Chapter 570: Transformation into a Demon 2

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In the sky and the earth, there is a thick red mist. There was a sound like glass breaking.

The next moment, nearly ten million Xudan souls appeared in this world. They all ran towards the sky.

These tens of millions of souls rushed towards the sky and merged into one in an instant, turning into the most exquisite energy in the world.

When these millions of souls were converted into energy, another faint figure appeared in the void.

This was a stunning beauty. She looked down at the sleeping man on the ground, with deep infatuation in her eyes.

The woman just glanced at the man, and for a moment, her soul dispersed and she was filled with anger.

It rained heavily instantly.

These and are all the purest soul power, falling like rain from high altitude.

The rain fell over a large area, but the area where it fell was very small, and it was only concentrated on the man.

As the power of these souls was knocked down, a black aura continued to appear on the man's body. As soon as the black energy emerged, it was washed away by the rain.

This black energy comes from the man's body, but also from his heart. This is resentment and evil thoughts.

This rain lasted for three hours. Eventually they all fell, and the world returned to the rolling red dust.

But at the next moment, the bright red energy trembled and rolled back in all directions, revealing the man's body.

There were three other people beside this man, who woke up amidst the shocking momentum of the red mist rolling back.

The moment they woke up, there was a fluctuation between heaven and earth. The surrounding scenery began to change.

There was a thick red mist all around, and you could still see the devastation in all directions, and you were in an abyss.

The three people woke up one after another, but they looked confused.

"Young Pavilion Master!" Old Man Kumu shouted loudly. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the man in white being pierced by thousands of arrows. But in the next moment, he realized that it was just a dream.

It was just a dream, why did it feel like it took so long? And why is it so true.

"My money, my money. Where's my money!" Li Shanling looked at the sand and stones on the ground in confusion and kept mumbling.

"Where is my sword?" Ba Dao looked at the sword in his hand and was very confused.

He vaguely remembered that this was the Blood Demon, one of the five swordsmen in the world, and a master of swordsmanship. But at this moment, what he had in his hand was a knife.

Ba Dao was confused when he suddenly felt a scorching flame sweeping over him.

The blood-red sky ignited into flames.

With Old Man Kumu as the center, fireworks were swirling in all directions.

This is anger, and Old Man Deadwood himself is condensing rules.

When a person is angry, his mind is burned. But at this moment, Old Man Kumu's eyes were very clear, and he seemed to be very wise and foolish.

A blue rainbow emerges from the land, and great wisdom arises from anger. Thunder rolled in the sky, and a chaotic realm of emptiness rolled and condensed in the thunder.

At the next moment, Ba Dao's body suddenly trembled, and a powerful sword intention and sword intention rushed into the sky. The five-inch sword lighted up, and the three-inch sword loomed.

Five inches, three inches. It was inconspicuous in the blue sky, but at the next moment, it was like countless blue thunders rolling away in the sky.

The space fluctuates again, and another virtual world appears from nothingness, suppressing the human world.

There are two dazzling lights flashing and running in both chaotic worlds.

Such a spectacular scene alarmed all the powerful people within a million miles.

The eyes of Bai Daodao fell one after another. Just because the place of vision is the ruins of thousands of miles, and the place where living trees disappear.

"Wisdom rises from anger, and a sword rises from the sword. This is a state of creation out of nothing..." Li Shanling exclaimed as he watched the two virtual worlds appear. After all, his predecessor was a strong man, and he quickly retreated from that world of mortals.

"I am Li Fujia from the Tianji List. This is not an illusion, but a reality. It is the Stone of Absolute Beginning that has brought the four of us closer to this world of mortals. All of this is true!" Li Shanling took a deep breath and found out The will to die in him has completely dissipated.

At this moment, he is no longer a resentful soul, but a soul, or even a soul.

"Is all this...all true?"

At this moment, a voice fell in Li Shanling's ears.

This sound was like thunder, resounding in Li Shanling's heart. He turned his head suddenly and saw that the man in white had already sat up.

"Zhou Zhiruo... Madam... Prince Jing, Zhou Wei..."

Chu Cheng smiled bitterly, and then slowly stood up.

"Destiny arises and fate falls, and it lasts forever."

Back in Qingzhou, when he turned into a demon, the people who died under the underworld for the first time were Zhou Wei and Zhou Zhiruo from the Dashan Kingdom, as well as the millions of people.

This is a long forgotten memory. He vaguely saw the tragic scene.

The remnant souls of these tens of millions of creatures were suppressed by Taichu Stone, and followed Chu Cheng into the world of mortals.

In this world of mortals, this lasted for their short twenty years.

However, Zhou Zhiruo didn't hate him in the end.

"I ruined your country and your family twice, but you still don't hate me..." Chu Cheng murmured, his heart aching.

"Lin'er gathered my three souls and six souls with your paintings. You used your soul to disperse the resentment in my heart, remove the demons in my heart, and save my spiritual thoughts...I...Chu Cheng...owed me everything in this life." There is really too much love. It’s just that you two are no longer here... I can’t live with you forever after all.”

This is a mortal world, not an illusion. It's something he has truly experienced. The affection is real, the love is real, and the sorrow is also real.

"The devil rises and the devil ends. You died because of the devil's rise, and you died because of the devil's end. I promised you that there will be no more resentment, no more resentment..."

As soon as the words fell, a line of affection cut through the sky, and the sky and the earth were aligned.

Rolling demonic energy rose from Chu Cheng's body, and that drop of Luo Yun's essence and blood eventually turned into the purest demonic energy.

It's just that this demonic energy is no longer violent and peaceful.

Chu Cheng glanced at the two people who were condensing the virtual world, and took the last step.

This step is in the extreme realm.

I baby the devil. Then the inner demons arise.

It's a million miles of sunny weather, and there's no evil at all. A Dao Lotus flew out from Chu Cheng's body, and hundreds of dragons flew around. All the demonic energy condensed into the Dao Lotus and gradually formed a human figure.

The world fell into brief darkness again. When the light comes, there is another figure in the sky.

The man was wearing a black robe, and his appearance was the same as that of Chu Cheng, as if he were depicted in a mirror.

This is Chu Cheng's demon baby, who gathers babies with demonic thoughts. At this moment, Chu Cheng in black robe is the purest devil in the world.

However, in the eyes of black-robed Chu Cheng, there was clarity, without a hint of cruelty and bloodthirst.

He is a demon, but he has no resentment or hatred in his heart.

"I regard my heart as my god."

Another voice fell, resounding throughout the entire Northern Wasteland.

When Chu Cheng once again took another step to the sky like taking a staircase. A whirlpool appeared in the sky. The clouds and the red dust merged into a ball, and then fell quietly.

Between heaven and earth, there are people standing upright, bathing in this rain.

Silver, red, blue. There is also a hint of pink.

The sword intent invades the sky, the fireworks set the world ablaze, the blue water surges, and the love is endless.

The four true meanings each occupy one side. Following this rain, one after another entered the two bodies.

Every time a piece of Dacheng's true intention enters the body, the aura of the two Chu Chengs increases dramatically, and the world trembles with it.

This is the true Tao transformed into a god, but its momentum outshines the dead wood and the domineering virtual world's condensation.

The true meaning of the four great realizations enters the body, and the rain of the Taos pours down from the sky like a great tide.

One step at a time. The second step between true gods.

Two figures floated high in the sky.

The black-robed Chu Cheng has a demonic aura that towers over the past and present. Chu Cheng, dressed in white, was holy and pure, standing still. Even the clouds in the sky did not dare to get close to him and let him be contaminated by the dust and smoke of the world.

Ji Dao foundation building, Ji Dao golden elixir, Ji Dao Nascent Soul, Ji Dao transforming into gods. Chu Cheng finally stood in this extreme.

Today, he is no longer an emperor, but a real emperor.

Transforming the spirit into the void world, you can only overcome the inner demons. Now that Chu Cheng's inner demon is gone, condensing the virtual world is just a matter of waiting for the water channel to be formed.

Four steps are the ultimate, and every step is the ultimate. Since the time of Gu Tianshu, the world has finally seen an extraordinary person with the talent of a great emperor again.

Twenty years is a lifetime, but I don’t know what year it is today.

Chu Cheng didn't know, and neither did Li Shanling. I don’t even know about Deadwood and Tyrant Sword.

But the world knows it. From the time Chu Cheng and others were burned in anger to the time when they realized that they were gods, it was only a stick of incense.

"Jida...Chu Cheng is not dead!"

On the East China Sea, someone actually laughed like crazy, filled with joy in their hearts.

He was laughing at how unreasonable the ancient sages in this world were, but God finally spoke the truth!

In the Daluo Domain, some people raised their heads and shed tears.

As the sound of Dao ended, the two Chu Chengs flew down and watched Ba Dao and Old Man Deadwood condense into the virtual world.

Time passed until half an hour later, thunder sounded again in the sky.

The virtual world gathered together, and two rules flashed. At this moment, Old Man Kumu and Ba Dao stepped into the Holy Void, becoming half-saints in the world, and even becoming the venerable masters of the two true rules.

Old Man Kumu and Ba Bao slowly opened their eyes, their hearts filled with joy. When he saw Chu Cheng, he quickly stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Young Pavilion Master!"

How could they not understand until now that all of this happened because of Chu Cheng.

When Chu Cheng heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. He said: "Young Pavilion Master. Haha, I didn't expect that among the billions of people in this world, only the three of you and I know that world of mortals and the people there."

He paused and said again: "Since you two have called me Young Pavilion Master, then follow me from now on."

Old Man Kumu and Ba Dao were Chu Cheng's most trusted people in that world of mortals, and at this moment, they have no less desire to follow him.

"Young Pavilion Master, we will follow you to the death!" The two of them clasped their fists and bowed.

Chu Cheng nodded and said: "Let's go, I have one more thing to do. I want to ask the demons for an explanation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Cheng in black robe stepped out and merged into the body of Chu Cheng in white robe.

At this moment, the wind surged wildly. There was a thunderbolt between heaven and earth, spanning hundreds of millions of miles across the northern wilderness.

There was even a melodious and exciting sound that spread into the world.

"I, Chu Cheng, am the master of the gods. The six gods and the four evils may be able to help me! Let the world be peaceful!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the supreme beings spoke one after another.

"The world is peaceful."