At this moment, Wenzhou's old master Cong Jiang Hao saw countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
I saw the pain of having a loved one controlled by evil spirits and had no choice but to kill a relative, I saw the viciousness of brothers who were intertwined in life and death, stabbing each other in the back for martial arts resources, and I also saw the tragedy of dying with my lover.
And every scene of this scene was actually experienced by the young man in front of me!
(He has experienced so much?)
Jiang Hao was able to rise from a young boy in the lower realm who had no knowledge of martial arts to aspire to the top, until he became the core existence of Tianyuan Dao Sect that no one dared to ignore.
Even some saint-child-level figures in the sect are extremely afraid of him.
How could it be achieved by relying solely on the protection of seven senior sisters?
The cruel fighting, the cold-blooded betrayal, the pain of separation between life and death... any of them can destroy the mind of a proud genius!
And none of this could be seen from Jiang Haofeng's calm expression.
Wenzhou also faintly saw an even more shocking scene, which was enough to drive even the most determined domain lord crazy. Even the Sovereign Realm is no exception!
However, that memory was quickly covered up by Jiang Hao, making it impossible to peek at it.
"Am I worthy of understanding you now?"
A calm voice came, and all the pictures suddenly disappeared.
What greeted him was Jiang Hao's slightly blood-red eyes. The overwhelming hatred and anger were all covered up.
"I was too reckless."
Wenzhou was slumped and lost his mind.
The pain he endured was nothing compared to Jiang Hao's experience!
He found that in front of Jiang Hao, his collapse seemed a bit "hypocritical"!
"That's good."
Jiang Hao nodded lightly, "Right now, Qinglong Branch is in a state of flux, and everyone is humiliating it."
He said it calmly, turned and left.
In front of him, the numerous illusions and the vast blockade of the virtual world receded layer by layer, unable to stop his pace.
The Sichuan Mo Fantasy Demon King is still struggling, but a tyrannical force of restraint tightly traps him, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Yuqing...Ling'er..."
Wenzhou seemed to have returned to that day again——
The Sichuan Mo Fantasy Demon King entered the Qinglong Branch, and was invincible with his cultivation in the Sovereign Realm. A master of the Sovereign Realm fell, and a famous disciple died in battle.
Unfortunately, no matter how desperate they were, they could not stop the other party from killing each other, and they saw that the entire branch would be wiped out.
At this time, he prayed to the cliff and asked the mysterious weapon spirit inside to take action and forcefully drag all the phantoms into the cliff.
In order to ban those phantom demons, his lifelong wife "Mu Yuqing", his beloved daughter "Wen Ling", and dozens of remaining mentors donated all their energy, blood, energy, and Tianxin consciousness.
He used the Xuanyu True Skill to gather everyone's dedication, and finally killed the invading phantom demon in one fell swoop, and sealed the strongest Sichuan-Mo phantom demon king!
"It's been a long time, it's been a long time."
Wen Zhou murmured to himself, "Why are you dead and soulless, but I can live alone?"
Sichuan Mo Demon King sensed the danger: "Wenzhou! What do you want to do? Release me quickly! I can guarantee that your Qinglong Branch will not be destroyed! No, I will return to the Phantom Demon Realm now!"
Wenzhou didn't even look at him——
At first, I thought that after enduring the original power of so many strong men, I would inevitably die. To be on the safe side, before executing this plan, he also left his own command card for "Gesha".
But he didn't expect that ten years later, he would wake up!
Although he has lost his physical body, his heavenly consciousness has become unexpectedly powerful, and his cultivation has taken another step forward, entering the realm of "supremacy"!
However, Wenzhou simply couldn't face all this.
As long as he calms down a little, he will think of his wife, daughter, and those close friends who grew up with him, voluntarily perished and transformed into Xuanguang, and their power was absorbed and condensed by him!
That feeling made him almost go crazy.
Therefore, for so many years, he has been self-proclaimed as the Sichuan Mo Demon King and has never had any contact with the outside world. That is to say, the "Crazy Tutor" woke him up once when he broke into Wenxin Cliff.
For the rest of the time, he remains self-proclaimed!
Because he couldn't face the pain. This was exactly why Jiang Hao was so angry when he released his soul.
For him, living is much harder than dying!
"I'm sorry, Qing'er, we promised to be husband and wife even after death, but it seems that the old man is going to break his promise. Ling'er, please wait a little longer for me to be my father and settle my father's affairs before I come to accompany you."
Wen Zhou, I am in tears!
"No! Damn it! Damn it!"
Suddenly, the Great Demon King of Sichuan and Mo let out a horrified roar, "You are crazy! Are you crazy!?"
His body suddenly began to twist and turned into streams of extremely pure mist, which were absorbed by the vortex swirling around him.
Then, bundles of qi and blood quickly filled up and entered Wenzhou's body.
Wen Zhou's body filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his energy and blood strength increased rapidly!
He impressively used his body to refine the phantom demon.
"Man and devil merge into one! Wenzhou, you are looking for death!"
Wenzhou's method at this moment violated martial arts taboos. Even if he could succeed, his lifespan would not exceed ten years!
Ten years later, Yuanli and magic power will inevitably conflict, and the body will die and the soul will disappear.
And his original cultivation realm has reached the realm of supremacy. Even without a physical body, he can still survive without any damage.
And since his body is filled with all kinds of heavenly consciousness, Wenzhou can continue to seal himself, without having to lose both sides.
"What do you know? What do you know?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Wenzhou's mouth, a tragic yet stern smile, "You and other phantom demons deserve to die!"
"boom!"
The Sichuan Mo Fantasy Demon King exploded and turned into a river-like blood flow, all rushing into Wenzhou's body!
Wen Zhou's body became more and more plump and solid, his energy and blood surged, and his strength suddenly entered the realm of true dominance! It is even stronger than the Sichuan-Mo Fantasy Demon King in its heyday!
He laughs and laughs.
However, there were blood and tears flowing down!
