Jiang Zhige was right. Now that she knew the truth, she was in so much pain that she wished she could die in the Zhengyang Temple.
However, if Jiang Zhige's love was selfish, what would Mo Ziyan be for holding a grudge against him for a thousand years because of a misunderstanding? Thinking of the past, and seeing Jiang Zhige half-kneeling in the hall and dying, Mo Ziyan felt that life was worse than death, and guilt and grief surged like a tsunami.
The one who was wrong was never Jiang Zhige, but myself who was rebellious.
Faced with such a disciple, Jiang Zhige still chose to accept it, but what did he do? Ran to Zhengyang Temple to kill his master? Jiang Zhige could not hesitate for too long, and waves of extremely terrifying pressure came from the sky.
"Evil creature! Don't even think about escaping again!"
Jiang Zhige's expression changed slightly when he heard the voice, and he immediately hugged Mo Ziyan and tried to escape.
He was not afraid of the group of people chasing him, but if he got into a fight, he would attract more monks to chase him.
The term "demon cultivator" is too taboo. No matter where one is in the world, no matter whether one has a grudge against another party, as long as one's identity as a demon cultivator is exposed, he will inevitably attract cultivators from all directions to kill him. Only by completely disappearing from the scene can one survive.
In the sky, more than a dozen powerful men came one after another, most of them were in the Saint Realm, and there were only two Immortal Lords in the Profound Realm.
Many powerful men quickly surrounded Jiang Zhige in a circle, made hand seals and muttered something, and set up a trap in the blink of an eye.
"There is a Spiritual Martial Realm cultivator beside him. Is he going to be used as a hostage?"
"It shouldn't be. Demon cultivators are like this. They kill anyone they see. They are extremely crazy. How can they have the sense to hold hostages?"
Many powerful men saw Jiang Zhige for the first time, and when they noticed Mo Ziyan in his arms, they were inevitably a little surprised.
A strong man from the Bai family who was present explained, "I heard that this boy still has a trace of rationality. The person he brought with him was his disciple."
"Isn't the disciple of a demon cultivator also a demon cultivator?"
"No matter if she is a demon cultivator or not, anyone who has anything to do with a demon cultivator must have bad intentions, so just kill them all."
"The devil cultivators are always cruel by nature. Anyone who knows about them will be killed. Looking at the stupid look of that girl, I'm afraid her soul has been sucked out and she has become his human puppet."
The group of powerful men did not think that Jiang Zhige was protecting Mo Ziyan at all, and even thought that Mo Ziyan was also a demon cultivator who deserved to be killed.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jiang Zhige could only let go of Mo Ziyan temporarily and took out the Tianjiu Fangxu Ji to try to break the formation.
Demonic energy surged throughout his body, and even without using the power of Heavenly Evil, he still terrified many powerful men.
"Before he breaks through the formation, seriously injure him first!"
"Yes! This evil creature has been on the run for more than a month and is already exhausted. This time, as long as we can prevent him from breaking the formation, we will definitely kill him!"
"Eternal Immortal, your magical powers are the best at restraining evil and crooked ways. We need to stabilize the formation, so we can only ask you for help!"
An old man in green robe and white eyebrows, known as the Immortal Lord of Immortality, walked out. Holding a wooden sword, he shouted in a deep voice, "For the sake of the people of the world, I have no choice but to do this!"
Listening to the righteous speeches of the powerful men, Jiang Zhige, who was raising his halberd to attack the formation, couldn't help but laugh, feeling unhappy inside.
He has never done anything harmful to the world, and he has even protected the common people around Tianyun Pavilion. But now, just because he practices differently, he is being besieged and killed by such a group of famous and upright people?
"Evil creature! You don't even know you're about to die!"
The old man in green robe snorted coldly, and the talisman in his hand turned into a spiritual seal and stuck to the wooden sword. He raised his hand and slashed at Jiang Zhige with the sword.
The pale green sword light contained infinite vitality, but it slashed towards Jiang Zhige with overwhelming force.
If this sword were used in a lower plane with weak spatial order, it would tear apart a continent on the spot.
Although Jiang Zhige managed to dodge it, he was only at the Transcendent Realm after all, so he was still blown away by the aftermath.
He flew backwards for thousands of meters, and his back smashed several mountains before he could barely keep his body steady.
When the dust settled, Jiang Zhige walked out with his halberd in hand. There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his face did not look very good.
Tiansha had given him an 'immortal body', which, when practiced to perfection, could even allow a person to be reborn with a drop of blood. Injuries like this, which were not painful at all, could be healed in the blink of an eye.
But the Wenxuan realm is the Wenxuan realm after all, and just a casual attack can have such power. If Jiang Zhige fights him with all his strength, the aftermath of the battle will definitely take Mo Ziyan's life.
"Evil creature, from the first day you chose to become a demon, you should have thought about this end."
The old man in green robe was secretly proud of himself. He could make Jiang Zhige vomit blood with just one blow. It seemed that Jiang Zhige was not as scary as the rumors said.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhige, who was already unhappy, became even more angry and sneered, "You keep calling me an evil creature, claiming to be a saint, but you come here in groups of ten or eight to besiege a hundred-year-old junior like me. I don't think you are doing this for the common people of the world, but are just afraid that after I claim the title of saint, I will crush all of you so-called famous and upright sects, right?"
"Afraid? Of course I'm not afraid. As long as you've seen the tragic scenes of the demon cultivators slaughtering cities and destroying nations, how many people wouldn't be afraid?"
The old man in green robe frowned slightly but did not refute.
The reason why he came to surround and kill Jiang Zhige was that he was indeed somewhat afraid that Jiang Zhige would be strong enough to kill him, but more importantly, he wanted to stop the evil cultivator from slaughtering ordinary people.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhige burst out laughing in anger. His laughter was crazy and resentful, which made the strong men present tremble with fear.
From the first day he came into contact with Tiansha, he understood that demons would not be tolerated by heaven and earth, but he had a mediocre talent, and if he wanted to protect the people around him, he could only rely on Tiansha's help.
Since he started practicing magic, Jiang Zhige has never refuted the evil and cruelty of magic practitioners. He even taught Mo Ziyan personally that she must run away if she encounters a magic practitioner.
However, he himself had never done anything harmful to the world and he just wanted to protect the people around him. However, he was still hated by the people of the world and was besieged by many monks. He was also regarded as a terrifying and disgusting evil existence.
I'm afraid no one in the world can understand Jiang Zhige's unwillingness and resentment.
If the few people he cared about the most had not rejected his identity as a demon cultivator, he would probably have lost his mind and become a monster who only knew how to kill, just like the demon cultivators in the rumors.
“Ridiculous! Ridiculous!!”
"To me, the devil is not the devil, the way is not the way, good and evil are only in the human heart."
"One day, I will become the Demon Emperor and rule the heavens. I will rewrite the order of heaven, turn demons into Taoism, break the shackles between immortals and mortals, and let everyone in the world become immortal!"
Jiang Zhige laughed wildly. What if it was a demon? He didn't care.
With the help of Tiansha, as long as the people around him do not abandon him, he can become the emperor of the devil.
"Devils are always devils. How dare they try to be on par with the righteousness of heaven and earth?"
The old man in green robe shouted angrily and stabbed at Jiang Zhige with his sword again.
No one present took Jiang Zhige's words seriously.
After all, the heavens hadn't produced a great emperor in millions of years, let alone a demon emperor? Cultivating demons was much more difficult than practicing proper techniques. Not only would one's mind go mad, but if one wasn't careful one would turn into a mad demon that only knew how to kill. This was also the reason why countless cultivators rejected demon cultivation.