Use the lives of thousands of geniuses to pave your own way to heaven.
"You've murdered so many innocent geniuses for your own selfish desires. Do you ever feel even a hint of regret?"
Ye Chen asked calmly.
This calm voice, however, was like thunder, exploding in the ears of General Shenwu.
“Hahahaha, hahahaha!”
General Shenwu laughed out loud, his laughter full of disdain and ridicule.
"Regret?"
"betray?"
"Practicing magic?"
"What is a demon?"
He seemed to have heard a huge joke, and he laughed so hard that tears came out.
"I just chose a method that is more beneficial to myself!"
General Shenwu suddenly stopped laughing, his eyes became sharp like knives and full of hostility.
"In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and the victors take all. This has been the case since ancient times!"
"You keep saying that I'm killing Tianjiao. How ridiculous!"
"Those geniuses are nothing but greenhouse flowers, vulnerable to a single blow!"
"If they die, they can only blame themselves for being too weak!"
General Shenwu's eyes turned red and he fell into madness.
"As long as you are willing to submit to the Demon Emperor, you can also get all of this!"
He stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and stared at Ye Chen greedily.
"Power! Status! Immortality!"
“You can have all of this!”
General Shenwu's voice was full of temptation, like the whisper of a devil, constantly eroding Ye Chen's mind.
Ye Chen's eyes were firm and he remained unmoved.
He looked at General Shenwu coldly, his eyes as cold as ice, chilling and filled with disgust and contempt.
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