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Yuan Guyang did not speak for a long time, and did not speak either, quietly waiting for his reply.

The surrounding citizens, who were discussing animatedly, suddenly felt as if their hearts were entangled by a thread of red. The thread became tighter and tighter, as if it was trying to break their hearts.

The originally clear and cloudless sky gradually became oppressive. The sky and earth gradually darkened as a strong gale began to howl.

Seeing this scene, Lu Beiyou could not help but frown.

Suddenly, a scream broke the silence, followed by another scream. Lu Beiyou immediately turned around and saw the citizens who were watching just now lying on the ground, dead with blood flowing from their orifices.

The figure that was begging for mercy had already lost his life, and even Wu Dian was kneeling on the ground, clutching his chest with a sinister look on his face, Lu Beiyou bellowed, Not good!

He was about to reach out his hand towards Xiao Yi, but before he could do anything, Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

When Lu Beiyou and the linen robed man saw this, they looked at Yuan Guyang at the same time, "City Lord Yuan! "What do you mean?"

However, Yuan Guyang didn't reply. Instead, he spread open his arms, and lines of red silk appeared on the corpse behind him. They passed through the wordless scrolls and landed on Yuan Guyang's body.

Lu Beiyou could clearly feel that Yuan Guyang's vitality had increased by a few points.

Demonic art?! Demonic cultivator?!

At this moment, Lu Beiyou also came back to his senses, and his expression became a little ugly. Bu Mayi could no longer hold back and shouted furiously at Yuan Guyang: "As the lord of a city, how dare you slaughter your own people?!"

"How dare you? Hahaha! Why would I not dare? "

At this moment, Yuan Guyang seemed to have let go of his pretense, and burst out into unbridled laughter, the terrifying spirit pressure instantly enveloping the sky above the Guanyang City, causing the world to turn blood-red, and the blood colored pagoda to instantly expand more than ten times, to almost reach a height of three hundred meters, and the balance of the battle against the wordless scroll also gradually shifted towards the blood colored pagoda.

"I'm their city lord. I'll protect them and make them live a safe life in this Fuyang City. If I need them, how much of a loss would it be if they paid with their lives?"

Lu Beiyou raised his head to look at the blood-colored pagoda that was hanging in the air, and couldn't help but grab 'Lu Yao's' in his hands.

This kind of sticky and depressing feeling made Lu Beiyou want to vomit.

"The reason you killed them all was to silence them. You don't want them to spread this news right? So you're the one who robbed the children and kidnapped the sparrow?"

Yuan Guyang's eyes gradually turned blood-red, and his expression actually became tranquil. He said indifferently: "It's me."

Bu Mayi was also suffocated by the bloody Qi, he opened his mouth wide and gasped: "As the master of a city, why did you do this?"

Yuan Guyang asked softly: "Why are you asking me?"

As they spoke, the nine blood red blades seemed to have sensed their master's emotions, and landed in Yuan Guyang's hands together.

"Since I was a child, I have never had a father or mother. I followed the Sovereign King on his journey to war, there were a total of 218 sword scars on my body, but I did not care about any of these. Because this is for all living things in the world. "

As he spoke till here, Yuan Guyang's surroundings also gave off a desolate aura. He took out a small jug of wine from his bosom, and his eyes seemed extremely desolate.

Lu Beiyou was surprised to see the jug of wine. Blood of the Hero! It was the jug of wine Yuan Guyang had taken out earlier when they were conversing late into the night. Upon hearing that Yuan Guyang had left it behind for him before he died, it had caused him so much pain just by drinking a few cups, why did he take it out now?

Yuan Guyang didn't pay attention to Lu Beiyou's shocked expression and continued, "But after meeting Old Su, he was merely a shopkeeper who liked brewing wine. Even though his business wasn't good, he still couldn't starve to death. However, he was forcibly drawn into the army. I met him afterwards, and he seemed to see the shadow of his child in me, and always treated me like his own son. I am also very grateful to him. "

Suddenly, the aura around Yuan Guyang started to defecate as the blood-red colored spirit energy started to wreak havoc. The wordless book flew in the air and started to tightly protect Lu Beiyou and Bu Mayi.

"But later on, he died. He died in the hands of a small ant in the Refinement Realm! How could he die in the hands of an ant in the Refinement Realm! "

Yuan Guyang shouted crazily, the blood-red colored spirit energy turning into a tempest and wreaking havoc in the skies above the Guanyang City.

Then, Yuan Guyang lowered his head to look at the blood red blade in his hand, "From then on, I knew. If you want to be or feel breathless, you can only be stronger, stronger than anyone else. Only then will you be able to survive in this world which only eats away at people! "

Lu Beiyou looked at Yuan Guyang who was trembling with madness written all over his face and asked sternly: So you went to become an evil cultivator?

Yuan Guyang was startled upon hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Lu Beiyou, his blood-red eyes were filled with ridicule and mockery, "This really needs to thank your father, what happened today, if not for your father, this would not have happened!"

My father? Lu Zhen Xian? Lu Beiyou was stunned, what does this have to do with Lu Zhen Xian?

When Yuan Guyang saw Lu Beiyou's doubtful expression, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Lu Zhen Xian, that guy is extremely strong, unbelievably strong. It's just that he killed the deity that everyone praised in one sword strike. But he never would have thought that it was me, an insignificant little soldier, who learned this technique from the people he killed. "

Yuan Guyang spread open his arms, and line after line of red silk spread out from his arms, dispersing into every corner of the Pure Yang City.

"Demonic Art, Blood Eating!"

Hearing that name, Lu Beiyou's entire body shivered, even with his mental state, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

Blood and food. This name had only appeared in this world for three months. However, in these three months, it had become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was said that this cultivation method fed on human blood, and used one's marrow as water.

The last time he had appeared, Lu Beiyou had once flipped through a history book in Bei Shan's Book Collection Hall and remembered that it was already more than a decade ago. Within three months, he had massacred over ten thousand cultivators before turning them into his own food. However, no one knew why there were no more records of him in the annals of history.

Now, according to Yuan Guyang, the person who killed him back then was precisely the father that he had never met before, and yet he had never destroyed a cultivation technique.

"The battlefield is my best cultivation holy land. Countless corpses have turned into blood and food for me to use, countless amounts of heaven and earth spirit energy have surged into my body, and no one can control my life or death anymore! However, I have finally reached the Extreme Realm for this technique, and I am unable to advance any further. "

Ji Realm? Hearing Yuan Guyang's words, Lu Beiyou finally revealed an expression of disbelief.

He had always thought that Yuan Guyang was only an ordinary person at the peak of the Mahayana, or at the very most, at the Half-step Immortal Human Realm. He never thought that he would already be standing at the peak of the current world.

This time, it was unknown how much life and death had occurred.