"What? Let me see..."
Li Zhi seemed to be under even more pressure from the formation, and he focused all his energy on maintaining its operation.
He wouldn't have noticed what was happening below if his eldest disciple hadn't reminded him.
Blood, blood everywhere, bright red blood flowing continuously from Ye Li's body.
The clothes that had remained pristine white through countless battles were now stained with blood.
In just a few breaths, the ground turned red, and the color continued to spread.
This amount of bleeding is beyond the normal level; even an elephant would have bled to death by now.
And this is the least severe case that has befallen Ye Li at this moment.
"monster……"
Although one of the disciples was able to maintain the formation, his body was trembling uncontrollably.
Ye Li's body was covered in a dense array of black dots on his blood-stained clothes, each one representing an angry and pained face.
More than a dozen bloody arms appeared out of nowhere on his back, his face became hollow, and his eyes were just two black holes, with no eyeballs visible inside.
The resentment of the people was ignited by Li Zhi's formation.
They reminisced about the past with Ye Li in the illusion, breaking the silence that had been maintained.
Ye Li now could perhaps be called the Demon of Ten Thousand Souls; in a way, this could also be considered his original form upon entering the Dao.
This is a path opened up by Ye Li. By maintaining one's own way of being a gentleman and upholding one's own morality and beliefs, one can carry the aspirations of all living beings and walk in the manner of a human being.
He has always restrained himself, unwilling to become like the birds and beasts that other people who have entered the Daoist path take.
However, once he goes berserk for some reason, he will completely break free from his constraints. This state can be considered his true form upon entering the Dao.
"■..."
The blood-red demon raised his sword; the once silver-white weapon was now encased in flesh and blood.
The sword body transformed into bright red flesh and blood, the blade became white bone, and an eyeball rolled on it.
With a casual slash, the crimson sword energy left a gap in the nearby valley, a hundred meters high and ten meters deep, the blood energy lingering.
Li Zhi's student, who happened to be standing there, might have fallen through the gap if he hadn't taken two steps back.
After the first strike, a series of attacks followed, with sword energy flying wildly, leaving the entire valley in ruins.
"Teacher, what should we do?"
"Hold on, this guy's strength can't be inexhaustible. Blindly attacking will only exhaust you."
Li Zhi had no other way but to boost morale. Ever since Ye Li went berserk, he had been under so much pressure that he could barely stand up.
"Damn it, is this Taiping Heavenly King even human?"
The Taiping soldiers who were still outside also heard the commotion.
"General, what are you doing in there?"
"I don't know. The enemy seems really strong. They were able to fight that person to a standstill."
They are still waiting here because they believe that, with everyone's expectations, Ye Li absolutely cannot lose.
"King/General/My Lord, you must win..."
Their wishes transformed into a white torrent, somehow merging with Ye Li.
"I want to continue..."
Inside the soul space, Ye Li's spirit was extremely exhausted. He experienced death again and again along with the resentment in his body, which brought him a heavy burden.
But the white lights coming from all directions gave him the motivation to keep going.
The flow of time in the soul space is different from that in the real world, and he has successfully appeased most of the resentment.
"I will move forward with you all, and I will lead everyone to witness our new world."
He keeps his word; he will definitely fulfill the promises he made in the past.
Ye Li continued forward.
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