——Purple Source Roulette——
[Name]: Su Poman
[Realm]: Early stage of foundation building
[Bloodline]: Bronze Superman Body (100%)
Zombie Agreement: Bloodline of the First Generation Pangu Tribe (100%)
[Ability]: 1. Bronze Superman template (possess all the abilities of the Bronze Age Superman, and can cultivate to the Silver Age by himself.)
2. Soul swallowing (reverse soul method.)
3. Water Resurrection (The current resurrection water area has been anchored. If you change the location after anchoring, it will cost 10 million energy points each time.)
4. Pangu Divine Body
5. Soul space
6. Eye of Judgment
[Energy Points]: 49.8 billion (a minimum of 10 energy points can be extracted once)
[Amount that can be drawn]: ∞ (there are 2 draws left this month)
[Current extraction target]: None
Brilliant holy light lit up in Su Poman's crimson pupils, and a magic six-pointed star was set in a circle outlined by thin lines. The entire pattern revealed an incomprehensible sense of mystery, and at the same time, an inexplicable feeling bloomed in the depths of his pupils. Cadenza.
The light and shadow of a twelve-winged archangel emerged behind Su Poman. It was holy and bright, and one couldn't help but admire him.
The group of rescued villagers were stunned when they saw this light and shadow. The next moment, their faces showed fanaticism and they knelt down and kowtowed.
"The Immortal God has arrived!"
"This is the true immortal descending to earth! Great, I, the Manku State, have been saved!"
"Immortal, please accept your loyal followers, please let us follow you!"
…
Su Poman opened his eyes, and the mark of the magic six-pointed star flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the light and shadow of the archangel behind him gradually disappeared.
[Good guy, you are indeed an angel. Just showing a shadow can attract believers. It seems that this 'Gabriel' does have some tricks! 】
While complaining, he opened the 'Eye of Judgment' and looked at everyone present.
From the perspective, the world has changed.
In the midst of the smoke and clouds, white light shines on the heads of the group of mortals. Occasionally, the white light will be mixed with a few hair-like golden lights on their heads. They have obviously done good deeds and accumulated some merit.
Then, he slowly shifted his gaze to the three senior officials of Yaksha Sect in front of him, and what he saw was masses of blood that looked like substance.
Countless dead souls floated in the bloody light. As the light and shadow flickered, Su Poman saw scenes of bloody scenes.
"Oh, you still dare to say that you are innocent?"
The cold murderous intent in Su Po's eyes made the three of them feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
However, in order to survive, the three of them still nodded.
"Senior, we are indeed innocent. It is all because of the oppression of the Corpse Yin Sect that we have no choice but to do such evil things!"
"Yes, senior, we are all forced to do nothing!"
…
"Qian Dahe, when you first started practicing Taoism, you trapped and killed more than a dozen children in order to attract spirits into your body. Later, you intensified your efforts. In order to improve your cultivation, you ruthlessly slaughtered the village where you were born. More than forty households and hundreds of people all died there. In your hands, you also used this to break through to the middle stage of Qi refining..."
Every time he said a word, the yellow-faced old man's complexion became paler. His body began to tremble, he kept shaking his head, and murmured incoherently, and then his voice became louder and louder.
"No, that's not me!" Qian Dahe roared ferociously, staggering to the ground and even grabbing the ground with his head regardless of his injuries. His hair was spread out, looking like a madman.
"Please, stop talking..."
His eyes were red, and in a daze, time seemed to return to that night.
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Xiaohezi was caught, but fortunately, he had spiritual roots and joined the 'Yaksha Sect' and became a disciple.
In the Demonic Sect, there was fierce internal fighting. Faced with the exploitation of his senior brothers, all his resources were taken away, so that he was unable to break through the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage and become an inner disciple.
If you don't enter the inner door for a day, your life may be taken away at any time.
Seeing that the ten-year protection period is approaching, if he does not break through, it will be his death.
Under this strong pressure, he thought of going out to hunt mortals and use human heart essence and blood to help refine his magic skills.
As a young inner sect disciple, if he went hunting alone, he would definitely be devoured to the bone by those eyeing senior brothers, so he applied to the sect to go home to visit relatives in order to cover up his whereabouts.
That night, Xiaohezi suddenly returned, and his parents were very surprised. They felt even happier after learning that he had entered the Holy Gate.
After the village chief heard the news, he notified every household overnight to hold a big banquet.
A disciple of the Holy Sect has appeared in the settlement, which means that they will live a stable life in the coming days.
Although it was a banquet, the food was very simple. It was just the best that each family could get their hands on.
However, in Xiaohezi's eyes, these are a bit dirty. He is now used to the soft and delicious spiritual rice, and he has no appetite at all when looking at these foods.
"Xiaohezi, I hugged you when I was a child. I didn't expect you to be so big in the blink of an eye!"
"Yes, when I was a child, I saw this kid's cleverness. Now he has joined the Holy Sect. He is really awesome!"
"Hey, our village will not be hunted by the Holy Sect messengers in the future, haha, thanks to Xiaohezi!"
"Xiaohezi, why don't you eat?"
…
Sitting on the highest seat was a young man with a calm face. He looked at the group of adults who were tremblingly complimenting him and grinned.
[As expected, they are all weak two-legged sheep. The elders in the sect are right. After becoming a monk of the Holy Sect, they will no longer be the same kind of creatures as them! 】
"You want me to eat it? Haha... Okay, then I want to eat your heart! Just dig it out and give it to me!" There was a faint smile on the young man's face, and the content of his words made all the guests present feel creepy. .
The father on the side looked a little unnatural after hearing this, and quickly interrupted: "Xiaohezi, what nonsense are you talking about? These are your elders, you must respect them..."
Although this tone seemed to be lecturing his son, it was obvious that he lacked confidence.
After all, his father knew how cruel and ruthless the disciples of the Holy Sect were. He had not seen them for seven or eight years, and he was not sure whether his child had turned into the kind of devil who regarded human life as nothing.
"Hahaha……"
Xiaohezi laughed so wildly that he grabbed the edge of the table and with a slight exertion, the big round table was immediately thrown away.
Wow!
Everyone around the table was knocked upside down and their food was scattered all over the floor.
"Xiaohezi, don't mess around!" His father's face changed drastically and he yelled quickly.
Xiaohezi pulled out the magical weapon, covered his eyes with the long hair on his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered: "Father, I'm hungry, it's time to eat!"
Then, in the dark night, killing came.
Facing the immortal cultivators, this group of mortals didn't even have a chance to escape.
Full of despair and fear, the villagers died one after another. The moment the boy took out his heart, he squeezed it into plasma and poured it into his mouth. The magic power started to work automatically under the stimulation of the heart essence and blood, and his cultivation level suddenly increased.
The demonic nature generated by the operation of the magic power made the boy even crazier. He kept attacking and killed several people while laughing. The scene was so bloody that his mother fainted from fear.
"Lao San, Lao San, wake up!"
The father knelt down in front of a corpse and muttered to himself in disbelief: "No way, it can't be like this! He is not our child, he is a devil! I am really stupid. Our river was already in ruins eight years ago. died……"
The man cried bitterly, and the crystal between his mouth and nose pulled the elder away. His anger gave him a splitting headache, and he kept beating his head.
The boy's immature face was stained with the blood of his neighbors. He looked in the direction of his biological parents. He licked the blood on his hands and said, "Ho ho ha, we're still a little short... We're still a little short of a breakthrough. How about you guys?" Do it well and fulfill your son's needs, right?"
The side effects of the magic power have completely emerged. At this moment, he has completely lost his mind and has become a puppet driven by desire.
"I hate it!"
The man roared angrily, grabbed a hoe at the door, held it high and rushed towards the young man, "Give me back my Xiaohezi!"
"Ha...Father, are you going to kill me? I am your Xiaohezi!" The young man grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth. His smile looked pure, just like eight years ago.
Rushing closer, looking at the familiar and tender face, the man's heart softened, and the murderous intent on his face instantly disappeared.
The hoe in his hand was always held high, and the angry tears in his eyes kept flowing, seeming to illustrate his weakness and incompetence.
At this moment, the mother who had just fainted woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a large and small figure confronting each other in the firelight.
"Master, what are you going to do?" The thin woman didn't know where she got the strength to stand up, and staggered a few steps to block the young man.
Clang!
The hoe fell to the ground. The man was distraught and was about to turn around and leave, but his eyes widened in the next moment.
Poof!
A bloody hand emerged from the woman's chest, holding a slightly beating heart in its palm.
There was some disbelief on the woman's face. She slowly turned her head and stretched out her arms, trying to touch the boy's face. She said in a trembling voice: "Xiaohezi, stop playing, it's dark outside, hurry up... Get into the cave quickly! It's so dark, why can't I see you..."
As she spoke, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her arms dropped weakly.
"Damn it, baby!"
"Don't sleep, wake up!"
The man grabbed the woman's arms, bent his legs slightly, raised his head and yelled at the top of his lungs, as if he wanted to wake up the wife in front of him, and the veins on his neck bulged particularly conspicuously.
"Snapped!"
The heart was crushed.
Tick tock, tick tock...
The magic power started to work quickly again, and the bottleneck of the young man's cultivation was already crumbling. He leaned over and stared at the grief-stricken man in front of him with a smile.
"Since it's so painful, I'll give you a ride so that my mother won't be lonely in the underworld. Don't worry, I will give you something to worship..."
With that said, the young man took action again...
A fire broke out in the village, and the boy's back disappeared into the night.
Until now, Qian Dahe has never revealed this matter to others. At that time, it was the magic power that affected his sanity, which made him accidentally kill his biological parents.
This is also the eternal pain hidden in his heart. The scene before his mother's death appeared over and over again in his dreams, almost becoming his inner demon.
If not, over the past hundreds of years, with Qian Dahe's qualifications and ruthlessness, he should now be in the late stage of the Golden Core.
The golden elixir was cut, the magic power was broken, and the past was mentioned again. His mind was a little confused now, and the inner demons also took advantage of it, constantly provoking his heartstrings.
"I worked so hard to get all this, and now it's just lost?" He murmured to himself, looking up at the tall weirdo in mid-air.
Su Poman shook his head gently and said slowly: "If God does evil, you can be forgiven. If you do evil on your own, you can't live!"
As he spoke, cyan lightning lit up on his fingertips, and he tapped lightly across the void.
Boom!
The lightning fell, like a punishment from heaven.
Qian Dahe's entire body was swallowed up by the lightning and turned into a streak of blue smoke, leaving only a dark trace on the spot.
Tu Sheng and the old man in purple shuddered, and felt a slight chill in their hearts. They were thinking hard in their minds, hoping to survive.
At this time, Su Poman looked at them and said coldly: "As for you... your sins are also heinous and unforgivable!"
As he spoke, a sword chant sounded, and a red flying sword shot out from his mouth, slashing at the two of them.
After a few flashes of sword light, the limbs of the two men were removed.
"Ah...it hurts me so much!"
"It hurts!"
Although they were so severely injured, Tu Sheng and the old man in purple were once golden elixir stage monks, and their physical bodies were much stronger than ordinary people, so they could barely resist. However, their faces were pale, and it was obvious that they could not sustain it for long.
Su Poman flew to the group of mortals who were kneeling on the ground, pointed at the two people and said: "They are high-level officials of the Yasha Sect. Now they have lost their cultivation and are no different from ordinary people. If you have any grudges, even if Go take revenge!”
After saying that, his figure disappeared in front of everyone, and when he appeared again, he was already tens of thousands of meters above the ground.
The entire martial arts arena fell into silence, with only the sound of heavier and heavier breathing remaining.
"Hahaha, you are a bunch of cowardly and incompetent two-legged sheep. Even if I lose my hands and feet, it doesn't matter. You are not someone you can insult at will. Anyone who dares to come up is seeking death!" The purple-clothed elder said with a fierce smile. He knew that he couldn't do it at this time. Show weakness, otherwise he will be swarmed by this group of mortals, and without his magic power, hands and feet, he may really be beaten to death by random punches.
Tu Sheng on the side also understood this, with a perverted and ferocious look on his face, and shouted: "I am the master of the Yaksha Sect, and I have the means to control the world. I can only destroy you mortals with a wave of my hand. Regarding the matter, I also have the magic of lowering the head. Anyone who dares to come here will definitely die!"
Everyone who was about to step forward was shocked, and they were too timid to step forward.
The brutal image of the demon cultivator has been deeply ingrained in people's hearts, and it will be difficult to eliminate this psychological impact for a while.
At this moment, a young woman who had always maintained a dull expression suddenly made a move. The corners of her mouth first showed a strange arc, and then she dragged her staggering steps and walked behind Tu Sheng in the eyes of everyone in shock.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The young woman laughed, tears streaming from her eyes. This laughter made Tu Sheng feel horrified.
"You, you, you... you are dead!" Tu Sheng tried his best to turn around, with a fierce look on his face like a hungry wolf, trying to scare the woman away.
But at this moment, the young woman suddenly leaned down and bit Tu Sheng's shoulder.
"Give back my child's life! I will eat your flesh and drink your blood! Let you pay with your life..." The young woman's face was ferocious at this time, like a crazy female leopard, she used all her strength to bite that part , and at the same time, he inserted his hands into the flesh and blood of his shoulders, scratching non-stop.
"hiss……"
Tu Sheng took a breath of cold air. The severe pain made him almost faint. He quickly yelled, "Get out of here, bitch, you are looking for death!" Go to study.
