Chapter 591 This hatred will never end

The owner of Baiyujing Emperor Tower, Bai Yuanzhen, wins! The owner of Baiyujing Jade Tower, Bai Xiaoxiao, wins! ...

Victory! Victory! Victory! Although there were more than 140 million geniuses from the three tribes participating in the war, less than 10,000 of them had reached the ninth level of gods and demons. This was already a very large proportion, almost covering all the evildoers from many eras. After all, they were all young people under 10,000 years old.

Under Bai Donglin's training, with the help of countless resources and the tempering of the virtual world, the Twelfth Floor Master ignited the fire of will and successfully stepped into the realm of powerful gods and demons.

And they are not just ordinary ninth realms. They each possess unparalleled talents. In terms of combat power, they have all broken the "forbidden realm" and are monsters that can cross borders to fight.

Except for Bai Jiange who encountered a giant demon snake, the opponents of the others were only at the eighth level. Naturally, the twelve floor masters easily defeated their opponents and entered the next round.

Such a brilliant performance attracted the attention of many masters. They did not expect that Bai Donglin was not only mysterious and powerful, but also the genius he cultivated was so outstanding.

"Friend Bai, you are a little bit unkind!"

The Sword Master closed his eyes slightly, his gaze spanning the galaxy, staring at Bai Jiange who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing in the world of light ball. When had the disciples of their Sword Sect Holy Land been abducted to Baiyujing!

The old ancestor of the Yuhua Immortal Palace nearby also had a strange look on his face. The banished immortal son of their palace was also given the name Bai Yujing.

This cannot be false. The text information revealed by the Bronze Immortal Palace was extracted by reading the cause and effect lines lingering on the participating geniuses. It means that they all have an inseparable and close connection with the Baiyujing force.

"Sword Master, you can't say that."

Bai Donglin was very happy. He waved his hand and collected several "mountains" on the Bronze Continent. This was the money he won in the first round. Then he looked at the Sword Master and continued:

"Bai Yujing is an organization with very loose management. It does not impose any restrictions on its members. This does not prevent them from still being the proud sons of gods of their respective forces. They all joined voluntarily, and there is no such thing as coercion."

"Don't worry, just think of it as me helping you train disciples when I have nothing to do. I haven't asked you for any fees, and it won't be harmful to them. If other people want to get involved in such a good thing, I won't look down on them."

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. Knowing the concerns in the two people's minds, he began to explain.

"That's good. I don't mean to blame you."

The Sword Master's expression relaxed. At their level, there was naturally no need to lie.

"This sure-win bet is so boring!"

Bai Donglin looked around and saw these high and mighty human overlords. They all looked absent-minded. It was obvious that their minds were not here at all. They were probably thinking about how to deal with the upcoming war.

"Hmm? This little guy is..."

His expression was slightly stunned, and he felt something in his heart. In a world of light balls, some living beings had an extremely strong outbreak of hatred towards him.

Then he looked down and detected a familiar blood aura.

…

"Master, I want revenge. Please tell me who killed my brother!"

Murong Yunxiao's tall and burly body knelt on the ground, like a ferocious beast lying prone, with black and red evil energy twisting and swirling around him, and endless wails could be heard faintly.

"Hey, Yunxiao, forget it. We are no match for him. If Chongxiao knew about this, he would definitely not want you to take risks."

Snap!

Murong Yunxiao clenched his fists, and the void was directly shattered, revealing a deep black hole.

Looking at his silent beloved disciple, Nan Huazi sighed deeply in his heart. He also wanted to avenge his disciple, but with his secret investigation over the years, he had caught a glimpse of the murderer's horror from some clues. If he provoked him, his entire force might be burned to ashes.

"Master! Chongxiao is not only my brother, he is also your disciple! Just one sentence and you're done!?"

"My disciple is unwilling! He doesn't want to! He can't!!"

Roar, roar, roar——

The black and red evil spirit became increasingly dense, and it was accompanied by waves of terrifying roars and growls of beasts.

"you!"

Nan Huazi looked struggling, knowing that Murong Chongxiao's death was too much of a shock to Yunxiao. If he didn't vent this hatred, he would probably fall into the devil's way and live a life worse than death.

"Forget it, the person who killed Yunxiao is now..."

"Supreme Lord!!"

Nan Huazi sighed softly, his eyes dimmed. If possible, he would personally avenge his disciple without the help of Murong Yunxiao.

But the other party's growth rate was too terrifying. By the time he confirmed his identity, the other person had already achieved the status of a master. He was only a king of the ninth realm. How could he compete with him?

"dominate!?"

Murong Yunxiao's body stiffened, his eyes became dull, the fierceness in his body gradually dissipated, revealing a look of sadness and despair.

The supreme ruler, there are only more than 200 of them in the entire human race, and each of them is like a guardian god. Pulling out a hair of his can crush him to death.

Did my brother die in vain? Nan Huazi couldn't bear it and turned away, hoping that Yun Xiao could survive this blow...

"No!!"

"Even if you are the Overlord, you can't kill my brother without paying the price!"

"Master? He has relatives and disciples too. I can't kill him, but I want him to feel the same pain as me!"

Boom! The red and black flames gushed out again, more intense and more brutal, corroding the void and becoming shattered.

"Disciple Yunxiao, you, you...ah!"

Nan Huazi sighed to the sky, knowing that it was too late to save the situation. His disciple had been blinded by hatred and had gone mad.

…

“Kill! Kill!”

"I can't stop here, I want revenge, revenge!"

In the light ball world, the crimson purgatory, Murong Yunxiao was fighting fiercely with a giant purple thunder ape from the realm of gods and demons.

The chains of rules danced like a mad dragon, and the boundless sea of ​​scarlet magma was cut into pieces by the pitch-black blade light.

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"Prison-locked Mad Dragon, Infinite Dark Slash! Kill!"

Chant——

Boom! The endless black blade that pierced the sky covered the Purple Thunder Giant Ape, and the sharp strangling force annihilated everything it touched.

"madman!"

The expression of the Purple Thunder Giant Ape changed drastically. Two of its three heads had been chopped off, and its six arms had all had their flesh and blood cut off. The exposed purple-gold skeleton was also covered with knife marks.

He and the human cultivator in front of him are actually equally powerful. After all, he is also a genius in the realm of gods and demons, so naturally he is not afraid of the other party.

However, this man's desperate fighting style and extremely crazy will gradually overwhelmed him. If he continued to fight, he might really be killed here.

“I give up!!”

After thinking it over again and again, the Purple Thunder Giant Ape decisively admitted defeat. Although inheritance and honor were precious, they were not as important as his own life. He didn't want to try whether this madman had the ability to completely wipe him out.

Buzz! The light ball shone with colorful divine light, and a beam of light fell from the sky, wrapping up the Purple Thunder Giant Ape and teleporting it out.

'The winner, Qingmu Yumen, Murong Yunxiao, will enter the next round of competition.'

Clang! Murong Yunxiao sheathed his sword, his expression extremely cold and fierce, with boundless hatred boiling in the depths of his pupils. All kinds of beautiful and cruel memories appeared in the depths of his mind, forming indelible pictures.

"Brother, you're not hungry after the night, here's a steamed bun for you to eat!"

"Brother, I miss mother..."

'Brother, the Milky Way is so beautiful and bright! You said that our mother is at the end of the Milky Way. Can we still see her? As long as we practice hard, can we cross the barrier of the Milky Way and find our mother?'

"Brother...we will never be separated, right?"

Snap! Snap——

Murong Yunxiao's gloomy aura was cold and brutal, like a sharp blade that cut endless cracks in space and the ocean of purgatory.

"I'm sorry, brother. I lied to you. Mother is dead. She was killed by father. And I killed that man with my own hands..."

"Brother, I will come find you after I have avenged you."

"Don't walk too fast on the road of reincarnation, wait for me!"

…

"That's interesting. There are countless people in this world who hate me and want to eat my flesh and drink my blood, but when it comes to the intensity and purity of hatred, this little guy is second to none."

"The key is that he is still so weak, yet he can suppress his instinctive fear and feel hatred towards me. Haha, it's really not easy!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were as sharp as torches. He saw through the barrier of the light ball world and saw the clear cause and effect lines on Murong Yunxiao's body. Tracing back to the source, he also saw the figure of Murong Chongxiao.

Murong Chongxiao, once ranked 69th on the Hidden Dragon List, had a dispute with him over the longevity fruit tree in the "Sea Eye Secret Realm" in the poisonous sea at the center of the earth, and was killed by him.

Unexpectedly, the other party had an even more outstanding brother. Unfortunately, the revenge came too late. He is now the supreme ruler. The two are no longer in the same dimension in terms of strength or status.

The so-called revenge became empty talk. Through the information he collected, Bai Donglin naturally saw through Murong Yunxiao's revenge plan. He just wanted to kill the twelfth floor master and let him taste the feeling of losing his loved ones.

"Poor thing, the idea is good, but you underestimated me, Bai Yujing. Can you kill the twelfth floor master just because you want to?"

Bai Donglin shook his head and didn't care about Murong Yunxiao. He looked back at the calm masters and felt bored. With a thought, he left behind a clone and his real body appeared in the Realm Lord's Mansion.

Through the traces of fate's fluctuations, he saw that someone would come to visit.

(End of this chapter)