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"Because of this." Blood gushed out of Marpa's mouth, and he looked extremely painful, but this guy still managed to squeeze out a bloody and hideous smile.

He raised his finger with great effort and pointed it at his chest.

At Marpa's signal, Su Heng slowly moved the big foot that was stepping on Marpa's chest away.

Escaped successfully.

Marpa panted heavily, but did not struggle.

He placed his two bloody palms on his chest, pressing a narrow and charred scratch between his ribs.

Swish!

Accompanied by a stream of blood spurting out.

Marpa actually cut open his chest in front of Su Heng.

What are you doing? Let me see how many bowls of noodles you have eaten... Seeing his crazy behavior, Su Heng was surprised at first, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and even his heavy breathing subconsciously slowed down.

In Marpa's bloody chest.

A black and green heart was beating slowly and heavily.

A corrupt and evil force is radiating outward from this heart, and wisps of black mist are condensing in the air. Wherever the black mist passes, the trees remaining on the battlefield begin to grow rapidly, covered with a layer of extremely aggressive black spikes.

Then these plants seem to have their own consciousness, trying to hunt in the rustling sound.

"This is... a strange beast."

Su Heng frowned deeply.

He had always been curious about how those strange beasts were born.

And now, the answer appeared in front of him. He had always thought that the demon god was infecting him, but it was actually not accurate. The source of the power of the strange beast came from the strange heart in Marba's body. This heart, which exudes an ancient and corrupt atmosphere, is the source of all corruption and the culprit who tortured Jinwu to death.

"What on earth can kill a divine beast?" Su Heng's voice was low, and the dangerous dark red light condensed at his fingertips.

"This is the 'seed of destruction'." Marpa panted, and a trace of reminiscence appeared on his ugly and bloated face. "This is a divine artifact deep in Changshengtian. I was exiled and driven to this world because I stole its power."

"The power of the seed of destruction can only be suppressed by me."

Marpa's expression became serious, and he looked at Su Heng with burning eyes and said, "If I die, its power will get out of control."

"Then what?"

"Do you know the myth battlefield?" Marpa did not answer directly, but asked back.

"Do you think I am very patient?" Su Heng showed a sinister smile on his face, and the red light condensed in his fingertips burst out. The power mixed with the hot radiation in the heart of the Golden Crow evaporated one of Marpa's arms out of thin air.

"Ah!!!"

The latter screamed, and bloody sweat came out of Marpa's body.

"Once the seeds of destruction get out of control, the destructive power generated is enough to destroy the boundary between Changshengtian and the real world."

The severe pain made Marba tremble all over. He didn't dare to keep it a secret and said, "This means that a mythical battlefield will be born here. At that time, countless evil demons in Changshengtian will be able to pass through here unimpeded and enter the mortal world. Among them, there will even be more powerful and ancient demons than me."

Marba's words made Su Heng fall into a deep silence.

The mythical battlefield, of course he knew.

Even for the powerful Great Zhou Dynasty, the mythical battlefield is an absolute thorn in the side. Although the ten heavenly expeditions killed countless enemies and made great military achievements, the Great Zhou Dynasty also paid a tragic price. Especially in the tenth heavenly expedition, the current Emperor Wu was directly injured.

It is said that he is not long to live, and even all political affairs of the empire are fully handed over to the third prince to manage.

If a new mythical battlefield appears in the Skull Plain.

Even if it is smaller in scale, it will be a protracted catastrophe.

…

On the other side, at Su Heng’s feet.

Marpa quietly hid the barely perceptible hatred in his eyes, and a sinister smile emerged in his heart. What he just told Su Heng was seven parts true and three parts false. The Seed of Destruction is true, and the Mythological Battlefield is also true.

When he first descended here, Jinwu chose to weaken the seal of Marpa for this reason.

But more than two thousand years have passed.

During this long seal, Marpa has learned how to coexist with the "Seed of Destruction".

He stripped the power beyond his control from the "Seed of Destruction" and released it to the outside world. These powers polluted the life in the Dharma King Temple and turned into the strange beasts that Su Heng and others encountered now. Moreover, the environment of the Skeleton Plain is special, and it is closely related to Changshengtian.

In addition to the pollution brought by the "Seed of Destruction", the Dharma King Temple will soon fall into the Mythological Battlefield.

This is actually not transferred by Marpa's will.

In Changshengtian

As a demon god, Marpa is already considered a strong man.

But in the eyes of the older generation, he is still just a chess piece. He was exiled to this wild land to open the passage between the present world and Changshengtian.

As for what happened after leaving the Dharma King Temple, even if Su Heng really wanted to kill him in another place, Marpa was sure to escape. With the talent and power brought by the "Seed of Destruction", Marpa's strength can be quickly restored, even better than before.

By then——

He must get back the humiliation he suffered today tenfold or a hundredfold!

Marba was furious, but his face remained calm. Seeing Su Heng raise his eyes, Marba trembled violently and hurriedly persuaded, "Let me go, I swear I will never step into this place and appear in front of you again."

"I don't want to die, and you don't have to fight to the death with those monsters in Changshengtian." Marba repeated, with a voice full of temptation.

"You said it well..." A sigh came from Su Heng's big mouth full of fangs.

"Yes, that's it!" Marba's face showed a touch of ecstasy, but Su Heng's next sentence made him fall into a cold abyss.

"But, I still think it's better to kill you here." Su Heng stretched out a big hand and strangled Marba's neck. He tilted his head, like a butcher looking at the pork cut on the chopping board, and the cold and bloody eyes made Marba tremble.

"Why?" Marba's neck creaked, and the pus on his face burst and oozed blood.

Has his plan been exposed?

It shouldn't be, he hid all the details very well, without any omissions.

"Peace survives when you fight for it, and it dies when you compromise for it." Su Heng scratched the rotten flesh on Marpa's face with his rough nails. The monster grinned with a cold smile, and said, "No sacrifice is too great to be accepted, and no compromise is too small to be compromised."

"If war must come, it should be started by me." Su Heng patted Marpa's face with his other hand, "Do you understand, bastard?"

It was like a thunder exploded in his heart.

Looking at the hideous face that filled his vision in front of him, Marpa was confused for a while.

From birth to now, he still feels the threat of death so closely. He has thought of many possibilities and ways to deal with it. But he never expected that someone would be willing to take the initiative to start a war with Changshengtian. This madman, monster...

Marpa opened his mouth to say something, but only scarlet blood and dirty internal organs came out of his throat.

The intense pain pierced the brain and stirred consciousness.

In a trance.

Marpa remembered what Su Heng had said before - this world is just a cage for him, and he is a key to release the eternally hungry beast. Thinking of this, Marpa couldn't help but feel a shock, and waves of chills ran up along his spine.

Crack!

Su Heng broke Marpa's spine, and the fear stopped in an instant.

He opened his mouth and exhaled, and the scorching sun fire burned Marpa's internal organs. Then Su Heng used heavy hands to tear off Marpa's limbs and cut off his head. In the end, only a large pool of dirty black flesh and blood remained on the ground.

The heart-shaped "seed of destruction" was still beating, and a wisp of gray-black corrupt light was rippling from it.

Su Heng reached out and grabbed the heart in his hand, feeling the amazing power bursting out of it.

His face changed slightly.

But now is not the time to study this thing.

"Take it first... I'll study it carefully after I finish the work here."

And, there is one more thing.

Marpa has died, but there is no obvious change in the Dharma King Temple.

"Sure enough, you are lying to me." Su Heng looked at the bloody corpse under his feet, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But what Marpa said was not completely false. The corrupt demon god was dead, but the corruption left behind could not be removed. It penetrated deeply into the void like a poison clinging to the bones.

It is also the root cause of many strange appearances in the Dharma King Temple.

In the near future, this place is destined to evolve into a new myth battlefield.

But this is not necessarily a bad thing. It depends entirely on the power comparison between the two. If the strength is strong enough, then the myth battlefield is a gold mine with constantly refreshing resources. If the opposite is true, it will become a catastrophe, and then the entire Skull Plain and the seven states of Jiang and E will become a doomsday wasteland.

"If war is doomed to be inevitable, then let the Skull Plain burn." Su Heng spent a little time digesting the news. When he opened his eyes again, he was ready.

However, we should first clean up the disaster beasts in the Dharma King Temple.

Although we cannot stop them, we should be able to buy more time for preparation.

Swish!

Thinking of this, Su Heng immediately began to act.

"Boom!" A huge amount of blood and qi like black smoke billowed from his body, and his injuries recovered quickly. Then he used the Haori magic to devour the flesh and blood left by the corrupt demon Marpa.

"Although it is a bit ugly, it tastes really good." With a sinister laugh, Su Heng spread his wings and his huge body soared into the sky.

The air waves raised on the spot were like a tide, sweeping all the broken buildings on the battlefield aside, and the dust and smoke rolled. When the smoke and dust dissipated again, Su Heng's burly body had disappeared on the spot, leaving only golden sunlight at dawn, shining on the battlefield full of holes.