Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 484
"Okay, tell me to go down and bring all the people whose souls have been controlled by Ruan Shi to me to gather here."

The Broken Star faction was also very efficient. In just a short moment, the square was packed with a large crowd of people.There are elders and ordinary disciples here, and Ruan Shi has to say that Ruan Shi is still very generous in being able to control so many people at the same time.

"Next, I will use the power of my soul to cover the souls of all of you. I hope you don't resist, or I will destroy his soul directly." Ye Shuo was still expressionless, no one knew what he wanted to do, but the more If so, it is even more shocking.

Under the watchful eyes of Gong Tianying and Situ Yucheng, a thin layer of soul power began to rise from the top of Ye Shuo's head, spreading towards the crowd like a boundless thick fog, and soon covered everyone's body.At first, the members of the Broken Star Sect were still in shock, but maybe they didn't feel any abnormalities in their bodies, which made their expressions slightly relaxed.

After a few more breaths, the color of that layer of pure soul power in several people's bodies suddenly quietly changed, turning into a dark gray like thick smoke.The color of this mutation is increasing continuously, and the arrangement is irregular.But on the whole, color changes accounted for the vast majority.

When all the displayed colors were no longer turbulent, a dark green ghost-like object suddenly flashed through the bodies of those whose soul power had been transformed, as if the soul had left the body.Although this state lasted only for a moment, it still surprised the two onlookers.

As the soul power was withdrawn by Ye Shuo again, some people in the square were still standing upright, but beside them, a large piece fell silently.Without exception, those who fell were elders and disciples whose soul power had undergone changes.After everyone tested their breath, it was confirmed that they had all stopped breathing.

Suddenly, everyone who was still standing panicked again.No one knows why they died, why they are still alive, let alone whether they will fall down and die like them in the next moment.

"Everyone, don't be nervous." Ye Shuo said calmly when the people who were still alive looked at each other in horror, "The test just now is just to test the essence of your souls. Some people's hearts have long been so dirty that even their souls With darkness, even if he is allowed to choose freely, presumably he will definitely be driven by interests to attack my Xuantian faction, it has nothing to do with whether he is a soul slave or not.

As for those whose hearts are still pure and who have good roots in their nature to be found, I have lifted the soul control for you.From now on, your life and death will no longer be connected with Ruan Shi. "

Naturally, the group of people in the square felt the joy of removing the shackles from their souls the most.Ye Shuo didn't lie to them.From now on, they finally don't have to be human beings with their tails between their legs. While hating the contract master, they also have to worry about his life and death all day long.

The sudden ecstasy made them thank Ye Shuo endlessly.It's just that thinking about how he just killed many of his fellow disciples without blinking an eye, this gratitude will inevitably be mixed with other things, which makes them feel weird too.

Ye Shuo just responded with a smile.How could he not know the double minds of these people, but it didn't matter to him how other people thought of him.If they have any ideas, as long as they are always in his heart, he is happy to live in peace.

Turning to Gong Tianying and the other two, he explained lightly: "Even if it is the Broken Star faction, not all of them are treacherous and evil. So I will give them a chance, and it is up to them whether they can grasp it or not." .”

It took Gong Tianying a while to recover from the large area of ​​death.Although he has long been used to seeing death, this method of testing the inner essence and directly killing the soul of a specific group of people still shocked him.Soul master... is really a very special profession.

"But Junior Brother Ye, can't you also manipulate the undead now?" Gong Tianying couldn't help asking Ye Shuo until after the three of them had walked for a while, "Then why don't you take the souls of those villains for your own use?" , but to completely annihilate it? If this resource can really be cultivated, it must also become a group of not weak combat power."

Ye Shuo's every step was still steady, and the people in the square behind him were gradually pulled further and further away, leaving only a blurry silhouette in the wind.But the voice he spit out slowly was so indifferent that it made one's heart chill.

"Those are the sinners who slaughtered my Xuantian faction... If I really want to control them to fight, I still think my hands are dirty."

***
Opening his heavy eyelids, looking at the gray ceiling, the scenes of the past few months returned to his memory.

Getting rid of the oppression of the Dark Feather would also allow Mo Liangcheng to think more calmly.Many things he took for granted in the past, in the dark playback tunnel, were stained with layers of indelible sin.This crime made his heart tremble, and even more frightened him.

What have I been doing for the past few months?

Back then, I slaughtered recklessly in the Xuantian faction, my claws ran across innocent bodies one after another, and the warm blood splashed all over my body. Today, it has already turned into a bone-chilling coldness.

I... killed so many people.The sins on my body can no longer be washed away...

Although my original intention was to protect my own family, why did I destroy so many families...

Even though he was covered with a thick quilt, Mo Liangcheng still felt chills all over his body.He felt like he was lying in an ice cave.The boundless coldness eroded his internal organs like dense steel needles.

Yes, I used to be supported by that layer of hatred.When the hatred is gone, what am I left with?

The front of the wrist was empty, Mo Liangcheng took a lot of effort to sit up, raised his arms, and stared at the bandages that replaced his hands.It was once stained with blood, but it was not my blood, but the blood of many, many people... Thinking about it, I couldn't help feeling sad again.

"Brother, am I really useless?" When Mo Gucheng finished his training and returned to the room again, he saw his younger brother sitting on the bed with tears streaming down his face.

Mo Liangcheng knew very well that if he hadn't been eroded by the dark feathers, with his heart, he would never have gone mad to kill Ye Shuo just because of a few words from his master.Not to mention that after his hands were injured, he lost his mind and wanted to take the lives of the entire Xuantian faction to fill his own tragedy.

But even if the origin of all evil results is the Feather of Darkness, in fact he is just an innocent victim.But after all, he committed so many crimes with his own hands, and so many people died because of him. Can such a self be said to be completely innocent?

No wonder my brother always scolded me for being stupid. After being used by Master for so long, he still loved Master's self wholeheartedly. What was the difference from the self he once laughed at, who was sold by others and counted money for others?
Mo Gucheng also knew that after getting rid of the Dark Feather, when Mo Liangcheng re-examined himself, his emotions would inevitably fluctuate greatly.Originally, he was thinking of comforting him with kind words, but when he saw the tear stains on his younger brother's face, in his eyes, tears were always just a symbol of the weak, a tool for them to win sympathy instead of making progress.This made his eyes look disgusted again.

"Crying every now and then, who did you learn from? The Mo family doesn't need such worthless descendants!"

Mo Liangcheng bit his lip, buried his head deeply, and wiped away his tears on the quilt.Afterwards, although his voice was still choked with sobs, he did his best to suppress the crying sound according to his brother's instructions.

"I feel that because of my self-willedness, I have hurt many people. I even feel that I bear the lives of the entire Xuantian faction on my body! In the future, how will I live with this blood debt..."

Mo Gucheng's expression was still indifferent: "It doesn't matter. Those people will die just because they are not as skilled as others. The weak will die if they die. If you don't kill them today, they may die at the hands of others in the future. This is the fate of the weak .”

Although he would not kill people easily, Mo Gucheng has always held the deepest contempt for the weak.In his opinion, those whose skills are not as good as others are not worthy of death.

Although this is his argument, it is not Mo Liangcheng's idea.Hearing these words, he lowered his head while wrapping himself into rice dumplings on the bed, and silently hugged his knees under the quilt tightly.Now he is already a weak person in the eyes of his brother. How can a cripple who can no longer practice make any demands on his brother...

"I have a friend who has a rather extreme personality, and I... don't want him to make mistakes for me any longer." There was a long silence, and Mo Liangcheng said such a sentence sullenly.

"Your friend? Is that the kid who doesn't speak politely?" Mo Gucheng remembered the previous communication, and his face turned cold out of thin air, "In the future, make less friends who are not good at anything, it will only bring you down .”

"...Even if you don't know how to be polite, he is still my friend." Mo Liangcheng thought of the scene when the two made a promise in the Fentian faction back then, and his heart ached again, "If he wants to avenge me, If he was injured or even died, I really feel sorry for him."

Influenced by the Dark Feather before, every time Luo Dixing talked about revenge, Mo Liangcheng never felt that there was anything wrong.Killing Ye Shuo was a matter of course in his eyes.But thinking about it now, from the moment he shot at the savior, he did it himself, and no one really deserved to die.How could he let other people lose their lives for a mistake?

He searched the table in a panic, trying to find his voice transmission jade slip.He really wanted to send a message to Luo Dixing immediately, not to be bound by his hatred in the future, as long as he lived in the way he liked.If he hadn't told him himself, he would have been on the verge of death if he was so reckless...

Mo Gucheng glanced at the table following his gaze, and said coldly: "He is responsible for his life, you don't have to worry about it." After a moment of silence, he added a rare sentence: "Young people do things by On the spur of the moment, as long as you don't contact him again, how long do you think his enthusiasm can last?"

Although the tone is still admonishing, but judging from the meaning of the words, it is mostly comforting.

Mo Liangcheng's heart knot seemed to be somewhat unraveled in these few understated words.

"Maybe, if you don't know me, maybe it will be better for him..."

Mo Gucheng nodded slightly, and for this sake, in his opinion, it was enough. "Well, pack up and let's go right away."

When he turned to leave, Mo Liangcheng finally plucked up the courage to hold him back: "Brother, can you move back home? I've become like this now, my father must need you very much!"

Mo Gucheng glanced at the severed wrist on his robe sleeve, the bandage was a dazzling pale at the moment.Frowning, he pulled out the sleeve indifferently: "Don't mention this matter again."

Looking at his elder brother striding away, Mo Liangcheng collapsed weakly on the bed, and the tears he had finally held back poured out again.

***
The late night faction is another scene of tragedy before the war.

Speaking of which, the most unlucky ones are the night sneakers.Back then when the Fentian faction was about to launch an all-out war, they were the ones who panicked.Now the survivors of the Xuantian faction came back to take revenge, but it was their turn to panic.

Having experienced the same despair twice, most of the disciples of the Qianye Sect have become numb.In any case, they themselves were on the wrong side.And the consequence of standing on the wrong side in a war is often only death...

In the main hall of the master, Chang Yebai was also like the masters of the previous sects. When he saw Ye Shuo appear, he already understood the fate that awaited him.

"Well, back then when I defected to the Burning Heaven Sect, I took precautions against everything. I was worried that something like this would happen. I never thought that the day I was most afraid of would finally come..." Looking at the pen and ink in front of him, Chang Yebai smiled wryly.

Ye Shuo showed no sympathy for her, and said coldly, "If I knew this before, why did I do it in the first place?"

Under his calm tone of life and death, Chang Yebai suddenly became excited: "So what? Do we small sects still have the right to choose? Back then, the Phantom Sect wholeheartedly worked for you. Didn’t you end up with a whole family wiped out? Even if you can come back to avenge them now, but the dead are gone, can they still enjoy all the glory of the world? What’s wrong with wanting to live?”

After taking a few breaths, Chang Yebai, who regained his composure, showed an even sadder smile, "Although I am a traitor, I still outlived them for a while, and I have earned it..."

Ye Shuo looked down at her coldly: "If you were just like the Liuying faction who didn't help each other, maybe I wouldn't hate you so much. But you defected, and my Xuantian faction was caught off guard. In my eyes, your sin is heavier than nothingness."

Between the Burning Sky Alliance and the Ye Qiang faction, Ye Shuo really hates the Ye Qian Ye faction the most.If Xu Wuji can barely be regarded as a hero, and the Broken Moon faction and the Broken Star faction are his lackeys as always, then the Qianye faction is a despicable villain through and through.

What's more, if the Qianye faction hadn't turned back temporarily and injured their strongest person without the Xuantian faction's undefended defense, even if Wu Wuji gathered the power of the three factions, it would be hard to say the final victory or defeat.

As for the Liuying School, the Liuying School did have the most survivors in that battle.

Headed by the head, most of the disciples did not participate in the frontal battle, they have been deserting all the time.After the war, these survivors returned to their respective villages, took up hoes and farmed again, and lived the same life as their ancestors.

Although it is equally shameful, no one has the right to force others to die for themselves.Ye Shuo would not blame the other party because of their greed for life and fear of death. On the contrary, there were still so many people who were allies of the Xuantian faction survived, and they were not involved in the wave of destruction. Ye Shuo learned about it afterward. Still happy.

(End of this chapter)