Jiang Ming has lived for a staggering twelve thousand years. Even his master, senior brothers, and sisters have all ascended—yet he remains lying in his own grave pit, quietly waiting for death.<...
Chapter 584: Inner Demon!
"You are still stubborn even when you are about to die!"
The Holy Lord looked at Jiang Ming with disdain, then backhandedly struck back and stepped out.
Puff! "Ah!!"
Jiang Ming screamed in pain.
His right arm was directly cut off by the blade! And at his wound, there was a black flame-like energy, blocking his instinctive recovery like mud.
Jiang Ming's face was extremely pale. Since he started practicing, he had encountered powerful opponents one after another. He also knew that there was always someone better than you.
He was unwilling to accept defeat at the hands of foreigners.
But that's the way it is.
He was defeated, and it was his due defeat, and he was defeated miserably! At this time, the Holy Lord looked at Jiang Ming with contempt.
Originally he still had a little greed for Jiang Ming's body, but now, he changed his mind.
"You may feel a little unwilling in your heart, right? Don't worry, I won't take over your body so soon."
"Before that, I will let you see with your own eyes that the world you want to protect has been taken over by my clan."
"As for you, I will make you the last person in this dimension, and make you one of my countless incarnations with reluctance and despair."
A cold smile appeared on the Holy Lord's lips.
The next second, he burst into laughter wildly!
Seeing this, Jiang Ming looked weakly at the Holy Lord walking away.
He tried desperately to break free from the chains that bound him, but now he couldn't exert any strength at all!
He was alive because his immortal body was still maintaining its physical instincts. But at this moment, he was weak, his blood and qi were drying up, and his eyelids felt heavier and heavier.
An idea suddenly emerged in his mind.
Are people really that despicable?
When he fought against the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao also mocked him, saying that humans were the lowest-status race in the world.
In the end, he defeated the Heavenly Dao, proving that humans can fight against Heaven! But now, he couldn't even deal with a mere foreign race, and was eventually injured by the Zerg's trick! Facing the Saint-level strength, he felt the disparity in power for the first time. Could it be that this is also the hurdle that the human race can never cross? At this time, Jiang Ming's mind was in a mess.
He just felt tired.
After fighting for so long, from head to toe, he wanted to rest.
He had been searching for a way to die for ten thousand years, and now he had finally found it. Being defeated by a stronger opponent, logically speaking, this was the way Jiang Ming wanted to die the most.
But for some reason, he didn't want to die like this.
Maybe people are just so fickle.
Jiang Ming put down all his burdens. For the first time, he unloaded all the burdens on his shoulders and emptied his mind of all the trivial matters.
At this moment, scenes and figures emerged in Jiang Ming's mind.
"Xiao Mingzi."
"Junior Brother Jiang."
"Jiang Ming!"
“…”
At this moment, Jiang Ming saw one person after another walking past him.
Li Daotian, Lu Jian, Xia Buxiu, and Senior Sister Dong... and other senior brothers and sisters.
They all had happy smiles on their faces, as if they were expressing their joy of victory to him, and raised their fists as if they wanted to fist bump with him.
Jiang Ming looked at everyone, but he still couldn't raise his arm.
His body was shaking.
He lost.
How could he face his master and senior brothers and sisters who were full of expectation? Then, the scene changed.
The people in front of me have disappeared.
The place that was transformed was the mountain gate of Daotian Sect.
Jiang Ming looked at the Daotian Sect's plaque and the stone tablet that had never been erased for thousands of years. The three characters "Daotian Sect" were clearly written on it! "Uncle Jiang!"
"Master Jiang Ming!"
"Grandmaster!"
“…”
At this moment, a group of people dressed in Daotian Sect costumes ran down excitedly from the stone steps, as if they had been prepared to greet him.
Jiang Ming raised his left hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to return to the scene.
But when he touched the person in his dream, the scene in front of him seemed to be absorbed by some force.
Just at this moment.
A small hand tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Jiang Ming turned his head and saw a little girl pulling at the corner of his clothes.
He knew that this little girl was none other than Xiao Lingran.
"Jiang Ming..."
At this time, Xiao Lingran's voice sounded very cold, and Jiang Ming had never heard such a tone before.
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Then, Xiao Lingran slowly raised her head, staring at Jiang Ming with lifeless eyes, as if she were a dead ghost.
"You were the one who killed the Immortal Fuling, right?" Xiao Lingran said.
Jiang Ming was stunned and didn't know how to start for a moment.
Sudden.
Another figure appeared beside him.
The one who came this time was Landi! "Jiang Ming, you lied to me! Human nature will never change. They will only destroy the creatures on earth! You lied to me!!" Landi shouted angrily.
Jiang Ming turned around and looked at the angry Landi.
At this moment, the third figure appeared again, following closely behind.
This time, even Jiang Ming was stunned.
The person who came was dressed in white, like a white lotus from the mortal world. But on this white lotus, it was stained with a touch of bright red by blood.
The blood on her chest looked like the red spider lily blooming in hell, and her pair of black pupils were filled with creepy blood and tears.
She looked at Jiang Ming and said quietly, "Master, it's too late."
"Even if we win, we can't undo everything!"
"You never win."
Never won!
These voices, like inner demons, lingered on Jiang Ming's chest.
Jiang Ming looked around at the three figures, and finally couldn't help but sneer.
He smiled sadly.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. I am satisfied to be able to see you in my last moments."
Jiang Ming sat down with a smile, and said with a wry smile: "I have faced you for tens of thousands of years. There is no need to test my defenses at this level."
As soon as the words were spoken, the images disappeared like ink painting.
At this moment, a hand slowly placed on Jiang Ming's shoulder.
Then, the owner of the hand slowly walked to Jiang Ming and sat down in the same posture.
When the other party raised his head, he found that his appearance was exactly the same as Jiang Ming's! "Jiang Ming, why are you so distressed? Didn't I tell you before? As long as you accept me, with the strength of the two of us, we can rule all races in the world!"
"They are just Zerg. How can they rule over more than ten dimensions? Bullshit!"
"In front of our strength, even a Saint Ancestor-level warrior would have to kneel before us!"
The inner demon constantly guides Jiang Ming's will.
Faced with these questions and words, Jiang Ming had never listened to them for a long time.
It sounds so nice, but once he is devoured by the inner demon, his will will no longer exist. What is the difference between this and being devoured by the Zerg? "I have said enough, no need to tell me again." Jiang Ming said lightly.
"unnecessary?"
The inner demon sneered and said, "Do you really want to let those ant-like insects trample on the territory of the human race?"
"Do you want to watch everything you cherish being killed by the Zerg?"
Having said that, the inner demon slowly stood up, with an arrogant attitude, spread his hands, and shook his head at Jiang Ming with disdain in his eyes.
"It seems that you don't care about the life and death of the human race. You are just a selfish villain."
(End of this chapter)