"No……"
A roar of grief suddenly sounded.
Old Demon Zhao’s eyes were red and his expression was extremely ferocious.
He thought that after experiencing it once, he would be able to face it calmly.
But now he realized that even if he had experienced it once, he still couldn't bear it if he experienced it again.
Some pains are engraved in the bones and imprinted on the soul.
A lifetime... Even if it is hidden in the deepest part on weekdays, it will burst out at this time, and it will be very clear.
He could only watch but could do nothing.
Even though he is very powerful now, with an immortal foundation, he is still among the top in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
The scar that seemed to have healed was once again opened bloodily.
This kind of pain is unbearable.
Destroy the entire clan... He watched with his own eyes as his master's clan was annihilated, leaving no one alive.
Only he, who was hidden in the dark by his master, survived.
He wanted to rush out and die with his enemy, but... he couldn't move.
Back then, his master had touched his xue, leaving him unable to move or even make any sound!
He thought many times that he would rather die at that time!
However, now that I've survived, I must avenge the tragedy of my master!
So, he tried hard to become stronger, but also became cowardly and afraid of death… Actually, he was not afraid of death, he was afraid that if he died, he would not be able to take revenge.
Over the years, almost all of those enemies back then are dead.
Most of them died at his hands, being tortured to death by him.
There is still no news about one of them, and this person... is a congenitally strong man!
I heard that he had been in seclusion for many years and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.
No one knew that after he had established his immortal foundation, he returned to his room alone, got drunk, and cried a lot.
Because he felt that he finally had the power to take revenge - if the Xiantian from that time was still alive.
His life is a life of revenge, he lives for revenge!
"No……"
Old Demon Zhao roared wildly, and suddenly his body trembled, and he found that he could move.
It’s different from that year.
Back then he couldn't move or speak, but now he can roar and move.
Outside, the extermination of the family is still going on.
"Stay here, then leave here and survive..."
The master’s words are still ringing in my ears.
Last time, he couldn't choose, but this time... he can make a choice!
"kill!"
Old Demon Zhao roared angrily, without any hesitation, he rushed out to kill.
He wants to kill them all, or... be buried here with his master!
Survive?
No, he doesn't want to live this time!
If we can't live together, then die together!
With a roar, he rushed towards the nearest enemy at an extremely fast speed.
The black steel claw in his hand smashed hard on the man's head.
Bang.
Blood splattered and the body fell into a pool of blood.
"Junior brother, why did you come out? Didn't Master say..."
Someone shouted at Zhao Lao Mo.
"Let's die together!"
Zhao Lao Mo interrupted the man and rushed forward.
He had a ferocious look and was filled with murderous intent.
One by one, the enemies fell under his black steel claws.
“Master…”
Old Demon Zhao looked at one place and roared.
His master had been seriously injured and was being suppressed by that innate strong man.
"Why did you come out!"
The person who spoke was an old man. When he saw Zhao Lao Mo rushing over, his face changed.
It was at this moment of distraction that the old man was knocked away by the old man opposite him. He spit out large mouthfuls of blood and his breath was extremely weak.
“Master!”
Upon seeing this, Old Demon Zhao smashed out with his black steel claws.
"court death!"
The old man sneered, "A mantis trying to stop a chariot is overestimating one's own abilities!"
However, when his knife hit the black steel claws, his arm trembled slightly and he showed a look of shock.
How is this possible!
"innate?!"
The old man's sneer froze on his face and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Not only him, but even Zhao Lao Mo's master was shocked... Of course, he could see what kind of strength his disciple displayed.
"Master, how are you?"
Demon Zhao ignored the old man and quickly came to his master.
"You...your strength..."
"Even if it's fake, even if it's an illusion... today, I will protect you."
Old Demon Zhao looked at his master and muttered to himself.
"What's the meaning?"
The old man was also looking at Zhao Lao Mo. How come he couldn’t understand what his disciple was saying?
"This illusion is really real."
Old Devil Zhao shook his head again, then spread out his palms, and even he became younger.
However, his immortal foundation-building strength was preserved.
Today, he wants to kill someone!
"Master, take good care of your injuries. Leave the rest to me."
Old Demon Zhao waved his hand, and the black gold steel claw flew back and was held in his hand.
"Xiao Mo..."
The old man wanted to say something.
"I'll kill him first, and then talk to you about the past... even if it's fake."
After Zhao Lao Mo finished speaking, he pushed hard on his feet and ran straight towards the old man.
"Who are you!"
The old man looked at Zhao Lao Mo and felt uneasy. How could there be such a young person with innate talent?
He called Deng Qiu Master?
How is that possible!
"Kill your people!"
Zhao Lao Mo's voice was cold, and all the accumulated hatred burst out at this moment.
In reality, he never found this strong man, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead... Maybe he could take revenge, or maybe he would never take revenge.
And now, he can kill his enemy with his own hands. Even if it is fake, he will make him die in torture!
Swish!
As Zhao Lao Mo said this, he instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the old man.
"Zou Xiangming, go to hell!"
Old Demon Zhao roared and fought with all his strength. His black gold steel claws made a whistling sound and smashed down fiercely.
The old man, Zou Xiangming, changed his expression and swung the knife in his hand quickly.
when!
With this blow, the old man's knuckles cracked and his arms began to tremble.
His eyes narrowed. This young man who suddenly appeared was stronger than he had imagined!
The strongest among the innate?
impossible!
"kill!"
The attack of old demon Zhao came down like a violent storm.
The fighting power he displayed was far beyond normal times...even beyond a life-and-death battle!
This is the power of hatred!
Snap!
The knife broke, and the black steel claw smashed hard on Zou Xiangming's shoulder.
The sound of breaking bones followed immediately.
"ah!"
Zou Xiangming screamed in pain, but his knife also cut a wound on Zhao Lao Mo's chest.
Old Demon Zhao ignored his wounds and acted like a madman.
Today, even if they both perish, he will kill all the invaders!
"Zou Xiangming, I hope you are still alive. I will kill you with my own hands!"
Old Demon Zhao roared and smashed down with his black steel claws again.
Zou Xiangming didn't understand what Zhao Lao Mo meant, but he retreated quickly.
I have to leave.
This young man is too powerful.
Moreover, the murderous intent was particularly strong.
He couldn't understand how such a strong young man could suddenly appear.
"kill!"
Old Demon Zhao chased after them. They had killed all of his disciples and masters, and today... he wanted to bury them all here!
Two minutes later, Zhao Lao Mo killed Zou Xiangming and was also seriously injured.
He didn't stop and rushed to another place.
The enemy wanted to escape, and even Zou Xiangming died, let alone them.
But how could they escape facing the powerful old demon Zhao!
All dead!
Blood flowed like a river and the smell of blood was everywhere, extremely strong.
"Xiao Mo..."
Deng Qiu felt very unfamiliar when he looked at the disciples covered in blood.
He walked forward quickly, wanting to say something.
thump.
Old Demon Zhao knelt on the ground, looking at his master and the familiar faces around him... Even after so many years, he had not forgotten them.
Every face is so familiar and profound.
I thought I would never see you again in this life, but I didn't expect to see you again, even if it was fake.
"Master... you didn't let me out back then, and made me watch you being killed. I was a coward at the time. Even if I couldn't kill the enemy, at least I could die with you."
Old Demon Zhao looked at his master, his face full of blood and tears.
"What's the meaning?"
Deng Qiu looked at Zhao Lao Mo with even more surprise.
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
Someone nearby also spoke up.
"How did you become so powerful?"
“…”
Old Demon Zhao looked at his master, then at the people around him... and gave a bitter smile.
It's fake after all.
As the thought flashed through his mind, the whole picture suddenly became fragmented.
“Master…”
Zhao Lao Mo's face changed, and he wanted to keep him...
"Xiao Mo, you did a great job..."
The surprise on Deng Qiu's face disappeared and he smiled at Zhao Lao Mo.
Then, he also disappeared.
Everything before my eyes returned to its previous state. There was no longer any sect, fellow disciples, or master.
“Master…”
Old Demon Zhao didn't move and just called out softly.
After a long time, he raised his hand and touched his face, which was covered with cold tears.
"Is this what it means to ask your conscience in the Fantasy World? Back then, I had the courage to die... This is it."
Old Demon Zhao wiped the tears from his face and muttered to himself.
The next second, his breath changed slightly.
"Want to become stronger?"
Old Demon Zhao was stunned at first, then he sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Zou Xiangming, I hope you are still alive. I will kill you with my own hands..."
As hatred erupted and his conscience was relieved, the aura of Old Demon Zhao began to rise continuously.
At the same time, Xiao Chen had already left the illusion.
"What is he doing?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old demon Zhao who was sitting cross-legged, and asked the personal maid who had just returned.
"He has broken through the realm of conscience."
The personal maid was also a little surprised. Was it like this the first time?
"Hmm? Stronger? Do you know what he just went through?"
Xiao Chen was surprised and asked curiously.
"No, we can only see them from a 'God's perspective', but we have no way of knowing what they have been through."
The maid shook her head.
"Only adults can see it."
"oh."
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Amaterasu wouldn't be idle and look around, right?
Well, he also entered the illusion just now, but... that illusion was a little special and could not be described. If it was described, it would have to be harmonious.
"Judging from his reaction, it must be a very sad thing."
The personal maid continued.
“…”
Xiao Chen looked at the tears on Zhao Lao Mo's face and curled his lips. "Do I need you to tell me this? I can see it too."
Of course I'm sad. It's impossible that I'm crying with joy... Crying with joy is not the right reaction.
"I really didn't expect that Old Zhao had such a sad past."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself.
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