He buried his hatred deep in his heart and kept it from anyone. The man probably didn't think he was a threat and let him go.

The Demon Lord was closed back then, so he didn't notice it in time, and by the time he found him, it was too late.

He told the demon lord that he would avenge this revenge himself.

So, he followed the man who was respected by everyone as the Demon Lord to Wuyu Island, and swallowed the cultivation of other demon cultivators to increase himself.

He came back here, tearing down all those who had been involved, who had been a cold bystander, to pieces. Even the newborn babies were not spared.

The man he used to call Daddy, he cut off the flesh from his body piece by piece, watched the man who had become the master of the hall pitifully kneeling on the ground and begging to let him go, and finally begged him to kill him.

His so beautiful mother was devoured by the flames little by little, how could he let go so easily, the man in front of him who made him extremely disgusting?

Later, when the blood stained the earth, he finally killed them all.

He has no home anymore.

He knew that the Demon Lord was willing to take him away just to get him revenge with his own hands. How could he like his grandson, whose body was half the blood of that disgusting man?

He didn't say anything about the last thing, and it didn't make much sense anyway.

Monks have no afterlife, and neither do demon cultivators.

It's good that it's better to be in the ashes than to be in this desperate world again.

A heinous devil like him will still have an unbearable life even if he has an afterlife.

Thinking of this, he actually felt relaxed and relieved.

"You don't even spare children! They are innocent! Han Xiu's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he gritted his teeth and said, eager to break the person in front of him into thousands of pieces.

"Why should I let them go?" The boy snorted softly, his voice low but with a hint of indifference. "Aren't my mother and I innocent? What are we doing wrong? Is it because my mother is a demon cultivator? What about demons? We have never harmed anyone, it is you, it is you, it is the righteous and awe-inspiring righteous path in your mouth, it is the incomparably innocent mortals in your mouth, it is you stupid monks who are full of prejudice and stupidity regardless of right and wrong, who have driven us to a dead end! ”

Every word he said pierced Zhuohua's heart like a sharp arrow. She was drenched in blood.

For some reason, she felt that she couldn't contradict every word the boy had ever said.

What about the devil? What about monks? Where is the distinction between black and white in the world so clear? The colored glasses of the world have been worn for too long, and they have been firmly glued to their skin, and they cannot be torn apart, and can only be removed by cutting them with a knife. However, in such a painful way, how many people would do it?

"Don't let him fool you." Sensing Zhuohua's abnormality, Luo Yang reached out and squeezed her hand, approached her and quietly reminded her in her ear.

Zhuohua smiled bitterly, where was she because she was bewitched, I am afraid that the true thoughts in her heart are exactly the same as what the boy said.

"It doesn't matter." The boy stood up and straightened his sleeves absently, "It's useless to talk more, let's do it." "It's kind of an understanding.

A powerful demonic aura suddenly burst out from his body, making several people present a little nervous.

It's no wonder that he can destroy the entire sect by himself, this kind of strength is really not to be underestimated.

Without further ado, several people made a move at the same time.

This blow is full force, and everyone is determined to kill with one blow.

Wrong.

Zhuohua's heart suddenly jumped, her eyes widened instantly, and she yelled.

"Don't!"