An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 705: Human Evil? Human King?
In a sense, ignoring the emotional deviation, there was nothing wrong with Shun's title just now.

The sins, resentment, anger and other violent and furious emotions of all living beings have combined to form the concept of power, which is itself a kind of sin. It is very accurate to say that God’s sin is God’s sin and man’s sin is man’s sin.

The only difference is that if one is born naturally or tries to control this huge and crazy power, no one can keep oneself safe and motionless from beginning to end. Not gods, not humans, even the human king will inevitably lose himself and eventually become a vengeful angry puppet if he sinks into it.

Either destroy everything, or be destroyed by everything, there is no other ending!

The good thing about Zhang Ke is that he achieved the status of a human king before absorbing these crazy concepts.

He took on this responsibility as a carrier, gained an understanding of the concept, and received the recognition of those incomplete resentful souls. What was originally a deadly poison to any other existence, turned into a well-behaved vicious dog to him, who was commanded and obeyed his orders.

As long as Zhang Ke doesn't go crazy and actively betray his destiny, this power will never abandon him!

Of course, that's what he said, but from Emperor Yao's perspective, it is too difficult to make the two of them alienated. The only possible condition is to make the former like himself, able to appeal to emotions and reason with any existence. Although he is inherently biased towards the human race, he can also suppress all voices of dissatisfaction with extremely high moral wisdom.

But is Zhang Ke, or Di You possible?
impossible!

He didn't have the patience to answer and clarify questions for others, nor did he have the brains to sell people and have them count the money for him. The Yan Emperor's lineage was reckless in nature. First, there was the Yan Emperor who would stuff everything he saw into his mouth to taste the saltiness and flavor of the tea; then there was Da You, who was gifted but only used a knife to reason with others.

Yuwang is the only mutated product of the bloodline of his unfilial ancestors in the entire Yan tribe. He knows how to restrain himself and endure. If it were anyone else, he would have been able to take the throne as a legacy passed down from ancestors. But he was unlucky enough to meet Dayu and Xingtian, two talented people.

The first one knows everything, but I just want to chop.

The latter one couldn't even be refuted by a child. He could be provoked to the point of blushing in the face by just a few words. He had no other skills and could only use force to force others to shut up.

This is even more true when it comes to Diyou.

He was young and inexperienced. When he was young, he didn't meet many decent people who were good at both literature and martial arts. In addition, he was too honest to do anything cunning.
You can't win by reasoning, you can't win by calculating, and you still have some strength but don't want to hold it in and waste your energy, so what's left is just fighting and killing, right?
He has relied on the art of tracing cause and effect throughout his life. Whenever he senses a cause and effect connection with anyone, he will follow the cause and effect line to kill them.

So far, in the records of the existences in Savage Land and Kyushu, among the activities of Zhang Ke that can be seen, except for a very small number of old guys who were too outstanding and were stopped by their elders, there are only a handful of people of the same generation, and even some older ones who are still having fun, who can survive when they are encountered by him!
Trying to separate Zhang Ke from his destiny is sheer wishful thinking.

No matter who loses power or fate, he can never lose it.

But then again, this kind of pure positive force without a trace of gentleness, even if it is considerate, how can it not be harmful?

On the one hand, the emotions and personality are irritable and easily out of control.

The other disadvantage is what Emperor Yao is experiencing now.

It is not a human sin, but it can cause a scene that is similar to a human sin and makes people's scalp tingle.

Resentment and anger. No one knows how much regret and despair have accumulated in those compatriots who died one after another in this long period of time, starting from Suiren and ending up in the later generations of Jiuzhou!
And if the statistics of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and the Nine Provinces era can be relied on the life and death books of the human king and the underworld to be almost accurate, then what about before the time of Suiren?

Although the oldest era of the wilderness today is the wilderness where Suiren lived, and even there, due to the existence of the human kings, the harsh living environment for human beings in the world has improved a lot and is no longer as bad as before.

But the non-existence of wilderness does not mean that time will not record this tragic, desperate darkness.

From the first day of the birth of human beings to the countless years before Suiren took charge and Nuwa and Fuxi had successors, peace and harmony had never had anything to do with humans. Most of the ancestors at that time were struggling to survive, longing to see the sun tomorrow and to see their descendants continue the prosperity of the human race.

How many regrets from the past and how much despair and anger do they have for not getting what they want?
No one can count the number of people who have passed away in the past years, but compared to the human race in later generations who still have a goal to pray and make wishes, the emotions of those people in the Dark Ages are purer, and their struggles in despair are more hysterical!
With such an accumulation of blood, if Zhang Ke, who had almost forced Shun into a corner with the help of the Tiger Soul Qi, were to emerge from the sea of ​​blood again, the scene would not only destroy one or two wildernesses, but Emperor Yao was worried that Zhang Ke would not be able to have enough fun!
After thinking about it, Yao did not analyze more closely the lava blood sea that was gradually drying up and solidifying while surging and brewing.

He simply carefully avoided the evil thoughts that seemed to be piling up like clouds above his head and around him, and slowly and quietly returned to the ground along the way he came.

He couldn't take care of things here, nor did he want to. He was so old and was still being beaten up by a junior for no reason. He, Yao, didn't have the nerve to do that!

Shun caused the trouble himself, so he should clean up the mess himself!
Perhaps the brewing below still has some time to accumulate, or perhaps the thing drowning in the sea of ​​blood smelled the scent of Emperor Yao.

In short, during the process of Emperor Yao carefully returning along the original route, he did not hear the roar behind him or see the earth-shattering movement. Naturally, Emperor Yao, who was not careful enough in observation, inevitably missed another crucial point:
In the magma blood pool that was getting farther and farther away under his feet, the two side-by-side caves towering in the middle of the blood sea were gradually turned over by the swinging tide.

As the cave slowly fell backwards, the eerie and dark black hole that seemed to be covered with countless vine roots gradually sank into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared. In its place was a large, incomplete red and white platform that slowly emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

It is difficult to get the full picture when you are in the abyss.

But if the eyes of the outside world could penetrate through countless obstacles and reach the bottom of the abyss, they would see that the newly emerged, bumpy platform-like thing actually looked like a cross section of a human neck!!!
Unfortunately, Emperor Yao did not want to become the first unlucky person to be attacked by the evil counterattack of the human race, and naturally missed the best opportunity to discover it in advance!
So, when Emperor Yao, with sweat on his forehead, hurriedly returned from the bottomless abyss, and faced Xuanyuan, who had just arrived and was criticizing Emperor Shun, and Fuxi who was echoing him, he changed his mind, gave Zhuanxu a look, and prepared to leave stealthily.

But who would have thought that Dayu and Yinglong, who were furious at being stabbed by him before, were paying attention to Emperor Yao himself from beginning to end.

When the one who had stood out earlier, in an uncharacteristic manner, sneaked away from the Xishan Sutra and gradually approached the space passage left by Xuanyuan, Dayu, who had been waiting to catch Xiaobian, immediately began his revenge: "Where is Tang Yao going?"

"Why are you leaving so suddenly when we haven't explained the matter clearly? You were brave enough to go down and take a look, but why didn't you tell us what you saw?"

"Why, could it be that your words of breaking off relations with Shunen just now were all just a show, and now that you realize you've caused too much trouble to handle, you're planning to retreat and save yourself?"

Tang Yao: "You are talking nonsense! When did I just play along? When did I try to protect myself? You are also a local leader, how can you make groundless accusations and blame others based on speculation?"

"hehe!"

Dayu sneered to show his disdain.

But he just sneered twice and didn't respond.

After all, compared to those kings who came to power through civil governance, he, like Zhang Ke, is good at fighting but not good at arguing with others.

Rather than being led into the other party's rhythm with a few words and then being scolded, it is better to stop there. Anyway, what he wants to do has been accomplished!
After hearing Dayu's words, Xuanyuan and Fuxi, who were originally conducting the third round of trial on Emperor Shun, turned their heads and looked at this once honest man.

Compared to Xuanyuan who was confused and concerned, Fuxi, who was more calculating, felt something keenly. Almost in the next moment, golden light flashed in his hand, and the light fell straight into the abyss and extended to the bottom of the darkness.

The next moment, when the beam of light pierced through the sins and evil thoughts that were like dark clouds covering the sky, the dazzling light illuminated the bottom of the bottomless abyss as if it were daytime.

Everyone present had a change of expression and took a deep breath:
What you see is a deep and sticky sea of ​​blood slowly flowing under the abyss.

Compared to the vibrant sea of ​​blood that Tang Yao saw when he dived before, the sea of ​​blood that Fuxi saw now was already half-dried.

The scarlet blood solidified into a dense gelatinous substance. The thick blood-colored surface was full of pits and holes, exposing many white bones. Even through the hideous crack on the forehead, one could clearly see the beating brain inside. A head suddenly came into view.

As tragic as it is, the heartache is only temporary.

After the grief in his heart was replaced by his sanity that quickly returned, the King of Men keenly discovered the mighty vitality that was hidden beneath the deep pit and the evil thoughts that were like a violent storm and huge waves.

Especially Xuanyuan, who had such experience.

The broken head now triggered his bad memories from the past.

But more importantly, since Zhang Ke was injured under Emperor Shun’s divine punishment, but his head was intact, his body could not have been completely destroyed.

But in this overflowing and gradually solidifying sea of ​​blood, apart from the bumpy head floating above the sea of ​​blood, even the human kings who observed it carefully, inch by inch, still could not find anything related to flesh and blood.

The intuition given was as if Zhang Ke was slaughtered by Emperor Shun and only his head was left, and the sea of ​​blood flooded the abyss after the flesh and blood were torn apart.

But everyone knows that this feeling is false!

To Emperor You, who inherited the skills passed down by the Headless Clan, the head, which is regarded as a weakness by others, is something dispensable. It is one of those pendants that looks good when displayed, but it is more convenient to fight with others when it is removed.

Wait, that can't be.
As certain sharp things gradually emerged from the solidified, shrinking, and drying sea of ​​blood, an ominous premonition lingered in the hearts of the kings.

As the One Emperor and Four Kings looked at the culprit, the abyss illuminated by the light below suddenly underwent new changes:

Deep in the dried-up sea of ​​blood, a huge hand as big as a mountain suddenly broke through the hardened blood clots and entered everyone's sight. Immediately afterwards, a hideous creature with a blood-red body and armor on its surface exploded the sea of ​​blood that flooded the abyss, and its figure emerged from the bottomless abyss.

On the tall and solid chest covered with heavy armor, a pair of scarlet eyes that seemed to be filled with endless evil thoughts and brutal killings suddenly opened. The blood-stained and curved belly with a pattern of mountains and rivers seemed to have condensed into a big mouth and let out a deafening roar!
Then the heaven and earth boiled in an instant!

It was as if some taboo switch had been touched. Except for the Western Mountains Classic which had turned into a bottomless abyss, most areas still barely maintained their green mountains and clear waters. The wild scenery in all directions seemed to have come to a world of killing and madness.

The gray color drove away the original appearance of the sky, and dark red cotton-like energy fell from the gray clouds and quickly occupied the gap between heaven and earth.

The vegetation was withering, and the eyes of living creatures were gradually covered with a layer of crazy blood red as the blood-red snow fell!
Be it the Human King, Yinglong, or even the ancient beings who had also come to this world during the time when these human beings arrived one after another but had only been hiding in the cracks of space and watching how things would develop, could not sit still when they saw this scene, and had no intention of thinking about the previous interrogation anymore.

Although they had no communication, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. They arranged themselves in circles of varying sizes based on their strength, and firmly sealed off the bottomless abyss where the Western Mountains Classic was located.

The vast magical power emanated from his body, and dozens of brilliant rivers of magical power gathered in the sky to form a colorful veil above the gray clouds, which separated like ripples on the water, cleansing the strange changes in them.

The sweet rain that is rare on ordinary days now turns into a continuous rain curtain and falls together with the blood-red snow, nourishing the dry earth and calming the restless creatures.

But all this is just the most insignificant part of this natural disaster.

The culprit that caused all this, the brutal and ferocious headless creature, was emerging from the abyss holding a bloody blade.

With every step he took, the blood scabs on his body were shaken off, revealing the blood-colored armor that was wriggling as if it were a living thing!
The holy objects that once covered green mountains and clear waters and engraved all things in the world now seemed to have turned into a monster's nest. Skinless, bloody, and mutilated human figures were roaring and screaming on the shabby surface of their armor!
Those countless hands and limbs that were constantly swaying seemed like greedy evil creatures that wanted to take away the fate of the living beings from the outside world and transform them into strange creatures like themselves.

As for the huge headless creature itself, the blood gushing from its broken neck created all kinds of horrors. The scroll of despair seemed to be explaining something to the outside world. The sadness was fleeting, and was followed by endless madness and terror.

Evil thoughts gave rise to flesh and blood, and the new head put the emerald crown on its head, surrounded by white bones. In just a moment, the sacred crown turned into a crown of bones.

Sharp and violent concepts erupted from his body.

It is the tyranny that has abandoned all kindness and gentleness, it is the purest hatred and revenge!
And the next moment, this giant emitting peerless evil suddenly looked up at the figures standing in the sky. Fuxi seemed to see a hint of surprise in his cruel and crazy blood-red eyes, but the next moment his crazy eyes stared directly at Emperor Shun, who was vaguely excluded and still in the sky above the abyss and had not left.

In an instant, even Emperor Shun, who had anticipated the future and made arrangements to expel the four evil spirits as a precaution, could not help but feel a chill in his heart when faced with the evil creatures that he had predicted would inevitably appear in the future!
If the title used to address Zhang Ke just now was more like a psychological means of language art.

Now, as their eyes met, Emperor Shun could truly feel the despair and terror that this nightmare from the future carried.

Just as the human kings guessed, Emperor You, who had assumed the destiny and gained recognition, would prevent the birth of human evil. But before this, no one could have predicted that this King of the End and human evil were actually two sides of the same coin!!!

Now he could no longer tell whether the one controlling this body was the reckless boy or the entity condensed by evil thoughts.

When the kings and saints showed that they had done their best to suppress the aftermath and that the evil thing could only be suppressed by you yourself, Emperor Shun, who had no way out, took a deep breath!

As his exhausted body returned to its peak under the surge of magic power, thunder flashed again in the gray and white colorful sky. With his pupils hanging in the air, the horse sculpture in Emperor Shun's hand pointed again:

"Now that things have come to this, then come on!"

"Let me see whether you have been driven into a corner or have really been possessed by an evil spirit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Shun swooped down with the horse statue in his hand and thunder that blocked out the sky, launching a ferocious charge that was only slightly less powerful than the previous heavenly punishment!
But at this moment, the slow-moving giant suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment:
"boom!"

Thunder and fire collide, and heaven and earth shake!
Amidst the dazzling thunder and fire, the violent figure grabbed the oncoming horse statue with one hand, and at the same time chopped down with the raised Tiger Soul!
Emperor Shun had done his best to twist the spear in his hand so that he would not be unprotected and touch the evil soldier wrapped in evil thoughts, but the next moment the blood color on his face quickly faded, replaced by a frown, a twisted expression, and a figure that broke through the defenses and rushed out of the Western Mountains in the blink of an eye like a meteor under the impact of the sky.
(End of this chapter)