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The finger was bitten and blood dripped on the yellow talisman paper.

"The fragrance fills the universe, and the fragrance spreads through the heavenly gate!"

"General Xuantian Wu, the five emperors of the five directions appear like clouds!"

"My disciples are dedicated to paying my respects, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law and order!"

"please--"

"god--"

Please burn the talisman instantly.

An invisible and powerful aura suddenly spread out like a tornado, knocking back the Immortal who came at him again.

Crash--

The black mist rolled and the chains swayed wildly.

I stood in the center of the storm, my robes flying.

"Please God?"

The black wings swung powerfully, and the fairy quickly regained his feet and narrowed his eyes in fear.

"This is the Shura Field!"

"A place where evil spirits are exiled."

"Where did the gods come from?"

He smiled coldly, turned his hands into two sharp scimitars, and rushed into the storm.

The scimitar flashed with cold light and was about to harvest my neck.

I just stood firm.

Buzz——

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared on my body.

Where the scimitar touched the golden light, it was instantly burned to ashes.

The Immortal was startled, and quickly retracted his hands, breaking the scimitar as if it were a broken wrist.

The black mist lingered around the wound and quickly condensed into the shape of hands.

"impossible!"

The immortal frowned.

"There is no god here, he can't succeed."

"Did you forget?" I slowly raised my head with a sneer on my lips.

"The Lord of Hell is also a god."

The fairy was startled.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A black shadow covered in golden light flew out from the Palace of Hell and landed on me.

Together.

Two lanes.

three ways

A total of ten majestic black shadows of different shapes overlapped on my body.

I was enveloped in golden light and dark shadows.

Light and shadow interweave.

The cold eyes shone slightly.

The whole person exudes a powerful, majestic and unapproachable terrifying aura.

Even the source of all evil was shocked.

But then, it looked at the ten palaces of the King of Hell and fell into thinking.

"Yama."

The Immortal's brows furrowed deeply.

"Hmph, it's just a shadow! The fox is pretending to be the tiger's power!"

With a flash of black wings, sharp spikes sprouted all over his body, and he rushed forward like a cannonball.

"Here comes the knife——"

In the light and shadow, I suddenly stretched out my hand.

Those ten majestic black shadows stretched out their hands along with me.

Whoosh!

The long knife flew back into my hand from nowhere, and then swung it forward fiercely.

Golden light flew forward, splitting the black mist forcefully with the long knife.

Boom!

The Immortal was unable to fight back at all, and was sent flying out by the impact.

Most of the spikes on his body were broken off.

The wings are also in disrepair

It fell crookedly and rolled several times before barely stopping.

"how come."

Holding his scarred hands on the ground, the Fairy God raised his blood-stained face and looked at me unable to accept it.

"impossible!"

"I do not believe!"

He climbed up with force, and the black mist swam around him, quickly repairing the wound.

The wings contracted, and the feet turned into well-developed animal legs, charging forward like a wild beast.

I looked at him calmly and struck out with a palm.

The golden light and evil aura intertwined, like a trapping net, directly trapping the fairy in it.

And it keeps tightening.

Tighten again.

The Fairy Gong savagely rushed left and right inside, but he couldn't break free.

The golden light kept stinging its body, but this was not the most painful thing.

"impossible!"

"I can't fail!"

"I can't fail anymore!"

The fear of failure was like a net that was getting tighter and tighter, strangling him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

“Can’t.Fail again.”

His eyes turned blood red, bursting out with the greatest resentment.

The fingers forcefully penetrated the large network of gold and darkness, even if they were cut into pieces, they would not hesitate.

at last.

Like a pile of minced meat, it flowed out from the gaps in the big net.

Thick black mist surged in from all sides, wrapping the mass of minced meat.

"So tenacious?"

I stepped forward gently, and ten majestic black shadows followed me.

Every step caused the ground to shake slightly.

This vibration spread far away.

The evil ghosts and monsters in the distance ran around even more panicked, desperately rushing towards the exit of Shura City.

Even the Eighteenth Level of Hell and Fengdu City can sense it.

Inexplicable panic enveloped the entire underworld.

"is it him?"

In the city's strict Palace of Hell, the judge looked solemnly at the trembling ground.

"It should be him."

"He has the order of the King of Hell."

The officers and soldiers with animal heads made careful guesses.

"Don't forget, there's that one too."

"Then if the one who is not him wins, what will happen to the underworld?"

"If that happens, none of this will matter anymore. The underworld will no longer exist, and the whole world will be the underworld."

The judge clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the empty chair behind the case, and fell into silence.

The officers and soldiers and the entire underworld were anxiously waiting for their fate.

In the Shura field.

"fail?"

The pile of minced meat was glued together under the influence of the black mist, barely forming the appearance of a person.

A fragmented humanoid monster.

Every crack was still bleeding out.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the intense and extreme obsession in his eyes.

"I won't fail!"

The shattering sound is almost crazy.

The fairy held his bloody head with his bloody hands.

Memories of various failures in previous lives are like cut pieces, spinning around in my mind.

He was originally a practitioner and devoted himself to seeking the Tao.

But fate was too cruel to him.

Because of his bad background, everyone looked down upon him.

Even though everyone was a disciple of the sect, they still bossed him around and gave him orders like a servant.

He originally thought that a moment of patience could bring him peace.

As long as you can learn the true skills and master the supreme Tao, you can become a master and change the views of those people.

He believed that his life was a history of small people changing their destiny.

But he was wrong.

His talent is too dull. No matter how hard he tries, he can't defeat the person with the lowest cultivation in the sect.

The repeated failures made him extremely frustrated, but he was unwilling to give up.

so.

He chose another path.

Be with the darkness.

No talent or hard work is required.

As long as you are a little cold and cruel, sacrifice those who bully you in exchange for your own strength.

Why not?

He could finally crush them under his feet.

Seeing them trembling, he felt extremely satisfied.

But not satisfied.

He also needs more people to see how powerful he is.

He wants the world that treated him harshly to bow to him.

Sweet dreams are like bubbles, growing bigger and bigger.

The longer it grows, the bigger it gets.

finally.

It shattered with a snap.

Just when he thought he was about to reach the top, he failed again.

All the practitioners united and strangled him.

Not willing to give in.

Victory is clearly within reach.

Why failed again? !

Even if I die, I won’t be willing to do so!

He pleaded not guilty before the judge.

Even the eighteen levels of hell can't do anything to him.

He was exiled to Shura Field.

There are many evil spirits here who are more resentful than him.

The weak eat the strong.

Cruel and indifferent.

Another failure.

But the more defeated he became, the more unwilling he became and the more afraid he became.

Tormented by fear.

Deep resentment.

never give up.

finally.

He waited for an opportunity.