Chapter 73: A Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of ​​Blood (Part 2)

Kill, kill, kill!

These weak monsters are simply not able to satisfy Lu Ye's killing urge.

But it doesn't matter, he is not picky.

He would kill any living creature that dared to come in.

The Demon King of All Spirits attached his parasitic power to Lu Ye's body by killing him.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Demon King generally does not parasitize humans, because the skills he practices are the Demon Sutra, and he can only parasitize perfectly by parasitizing on demons.

However, Lu Ye's qualifications are too tempting.

In his eyes, Lu Ye is the flower of enlightenment, the fruit of enlightenment, and the great way to human form.

As long as he can parasitize on Lu Ye's body, he is willing to give up even if it means he has to give up his real body.

So, what is a parasite?

Let Lu Ye kill as much as he can and kill to his heart's content.

The more he kills, the more power the Demon King of All Spirits can mobilize.

He just didn't believe that as the Demon King, he couldn't compete with a human in the Void Refining Realm?

As time goes by.

The corpses of monsters increased in number; the blood below had already flowed like a river, and the corpses had piled up into a mountain.

The pungent smell of blood is nauseating.

Lu Ye, however, really enjoys the current environment; it is so comfortable.

Like a fish in water.

The Killing Lotus continued to stimulate Lu Ye's murderous intent.

Lu Ye watched this scene consciously, and his heart was not moved at all.

In fact, the current scene is not as disgusting and painful as when he killed the young demons one by one.

He had never been a bloodthirsty person, and when he had completely exterminated the Demon King of All Spirits, it simply disgusted him.

Such tiny little cubs.

Without the slightest power to fight back, he is still crying out for food.

But what can he do?

Once the killing starts, you can't stop it just because you want to.

It’s so painful!

During this time, Suzaku kept persuading him. Could it be that he didn't know that he shouldn't kill the weak?

Suzaku's words only deepened Lu Ye's pain.

The world view and outlook on life that he formed since childhood told him that he should not slaughter the weak and should not be cruel.

But reality tells him that if he doesn't kill, many people will die in the future.

At that time, Lu Ye had not yet grown to the point where he had an iron will. He would also feel heartache and disgusted by killing.

However, after that killing, Lu Ye's heart became harder.

Killing is nothing more than killing.

The young beasts at that time still knew how to disguise themselves and make themselves look pitiful. But the young beasts coming in now are much better, with ferocious faces. As long as they come in, they are the parasites of the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon King.

How many have come?

One hundred thousand?

Looking at this mountain of corpses, it should be about the same.

But why is it coming so slowly?

Lu Yeji consciously sensed that something was wrong; he had already sensed the impatience of his own body.

The demons are coming in too slowly, and the body now controlled by Killing Heart is likely to rush into the vortex and enter the demon world to kill to one's heart's content.

There is nothing wrong with going into the demon tribe and killing as many monsters as he wants. The key point is that he has not left his name on the Eternal Proud List!

Seeing his own body being killed with such joy, he almost forgot one of the reasons why he entered the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield.

Lu Ye stared at the vortex with his blood-red eyes.

With his current simple yet touching thinking, he could see that there were many living beings behind the vortex.

So began the journey.

Are you really going out?

Lu Ye was a little helpless. Forget it. Just go out. You can't force it.

But what Lu Ye didn't expect was that even though he was willing to go out, the Demon King of All Spirits was not willing to let him go.

This body is what the Demon King of All Spirits particularly likes.

How could the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon King tolerate this body escaping when his name hasn't even been stamped on the Eternal Heavenly Pride List?

As a result, more monsters rushed out. This time, many of them were under a hundred years old. Their cultivation was so weak that they even looked old.

If we no longer rely on young beasts under the age of twenty, there will be too many beasts to choose from.

The reason for choosing young beasts before was because we had not invested too much in them yet, and if they died, the monsters could be reborn, so the sunk cost was low.

Now seeing that Lu Ye actually wanted to run away, he no longer cared about the sunk costs.

Come in!

Go to hell!

Then, another round of demons exploded.

Lu Ye also stopped and looked serious. He kept swinging the stone sword in his hand and was enjoying the killing.

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Jiulong Valley!

The disciples who escaped from the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield gradually calmed down after a period of comfort.

This is only a temporary calm. Who knows how long the psychological trauma left in the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield will accompany them in the future, and how many times they will be awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night.

Practitioners are also human beings.

Everyone has the limits of what their spirit can endure.

Seeing their disciples' emotions stabilize, the sects that had suffered heavy losses this time felt extremely sad.

It's broken!

In sects like the Yin Yang Sect and the Wudi Dynasty, the younger generation of practitioners are almost in a state of disarray.

In the future, other sects will have a group of powerful people, and the simple addition of them may cause a sect to fall into a state of decline from which it will never recover.

"Mo Zhi, look at me. Do you still remember who killed your brothers?"

An elder from the Shanhe Pagoda Sect looked at Xu Mozhi and asked.

It is inconceivable that a practitioner who has reached the realm of refining emptiness would be frightened to such an extent.

Xu Mozhi's eyes were empty.

The scene in his mind appeared again where his senior brother in the Hedao realm used the Tianluo Shield, but was blown to pieces by a single punch, along with the Tianluo Shield and the man.

The flesh and blood was shattered into pieces.

Everyone is dying, everyone is shattered.

He ate Yuan Ying, one Yuan Ying at a time.

The infant was bleeding.

“Tsk…”

Xu Mozhi vomited again, and the high-spirited and humble gentleman he had shown when facing Bai Qiulan completely disappeared.

The people of Shanhe Pagoda Sect were quite helpless.

You can only ask someone else.

Finally, one of the disciples, whose vision was partially blocked, fled in panic and wailing. He ran early enough so that his mind was not too seriously impacted.

He saw what the land looked like.

I took out a pen and paper and started drawing.

The first thing to draw is the evil spirit that is burning like a flame.

As he continued to describe, a young man who looked extremely poor and vicious appeared on the paper.

The boy looked as handsome as the legendary reader, but his expression was frighteningly cold, the kind that could scare people to tears and stop babies from crying just by walking on the street.

"Are you sure it's this person?"

The disciple nodded vigorously.

"Are his eyes really that big?"

Looking at the fist-sized eyes on the paper, the elder of Shanhe Pagoda Sect was no longer confident.

Isn't the proportion of the eyes too exaggerated?

The disciple continued to nod vigorously, "I saw it with my own eyes, and it looks like this!"