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Chapter 507: The Righteous Position

"Meng Jin!" A roar came from the side, with strong emotions, "Don't be possessed! Come back!"

Bai Mengjin was surrounded by magic liquid all over his body, and the sound seemed to come from thousands of mountains and rivers.

She raised her eyes to look at the dark night sky of Huangquan. It was filled with gloomy winds and evil clouds, just like the day when she became a spirit in her previous life.

When she left Danxia Palace, she turned to practicing magic, and after enduring countless hardships, she finally returned to the Nascent Soul stage.

She returned to Qingyun City to retrieve her mother's belongings, but encountered her uncle who had been possessed by a demon and gone mad. The disciples of the immortal sect who came over slandered her for killing her loved ones.

In order to rescue Zhou Yuehuai, she traveled thousands of miles to get there, but those people believed that she was the murderer who murdered the whole family without any explanation...

As a result of all the incidents, the Jade Demon Bai Meng has now become notorious for all his evil deeds.

She had no choice but to live in seclusion in the underworld and concentrate on her cultivation until the day of her transformation into a god, when demonic clouds gathered, cold winds howled, and the heaven and earth were stirred.

The Immortal Lord Xian stationed at the Purple Cloud Palace rushed over, trying to beat her to death in one fell swoop.

"Bai Mengjin, you betrayed your master and ancestors, your crimes are extremely heinous, why don't you surrender!"

"Devil! You killed my disciples and wiped out my entire family. Today I will make you pay with your life!"

The faces of those who were chasing her were blurry, yet clear.

Hateful and disgusted, they wanted to kill her as soon as possible, as if as long as she died, the world would be peaceful and free of evil.

"Are you very angry?" A faint voice sounded in her heart, "I thought you had forgotten that you had lived too comfortably in Wuji Sect over the years. Do you really think you are the elite pillar of the upper sect of the immortal sect?"

Bai Mengjin's eyes were indifferent, but slowly a blood color appeared in them.

"Don't forget, you have been this elite pillar. You were once a favored child of heaven, the beloved disciple of the head of the upper sect of the immortal sect, and admired by the world. What was the result? You were abandoned when you should have been abandoned. Do you think this time will be an exception?"

Bai Mengjin slowly turned his head and looked at Ling Bufei who was running towards him, pushing aside the demonic cloud. He was so anxious that he did not retreat even when he was besieged by demons.

"Remember what you were thinking when you first came back? You wanted to revive your forces, tear off the faces of those people, and expose their hypocrisy."

"What were the faces of your uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters when they faced you? Did they call you a devil? Did they draw swords against you? Have you forgotten all that?"

“No…” she murmured, scenes from her past life flashing through her eyes.

Danxia Palace was naturally the main force to encircle and suppress her, but Wuji Sect also stood on the opposite side. You Yan, Lin Baiyu... all fought with her.

"In just a few decades, a few words of care, and a little bit of cultivation resources, have you forgotten your goals, your hatred, and the injustice you suffered?"

Ling Bufei was blocked by the wall of demonic flames, but he was unwilling to give up and kept crashing into her. Fearing that he might hurt her, he did not dare to use the Demon Suppression Cauldron, so his robes were burned and tattered, and his skin was left with a series of branding marks.

"What, has the fake become real? Don't forget why you joined the Wuji Sect. You want to use his banner to stay in the immortal sect legitimately, use him to get the resources for cultivation, and then obtain the authority of the sect master, not to be the sect master's wife!"

There was a flash of devilish flame in Bai Mengjin's eyes.

Yes, the marriage was always fake. The so-called love between two people was just a pastime on her road to revenge. After all, this was Ling Zongzhu, the future leader of the immortal sect. He was young and so knowledgeable and interesting. Playing with him could help relieve the boredom on the road of cultivation!

"Cen Muliang is seriously injured, and Ning Yanzhi is about to become a god. This is the best time for you to improve your strength. If you unify the magic world now and become the Demon Lord, your wish for revenge will come true."

"Aren't they suppressing you? Then let them see that even if you take the path of evil, you are still the master of the world!"

"Why, if you don't act now, will you give them time to improve their strength? Think about the suffering you've endured, think about all the blame you took, how they hurt you? Do you want to see them so proud again? Are you willing to accept that?"

Of course - I'm unwilling!

"Meng Jin, your brother's sword body is damaged, only you can save him." "He is the savior, he can't get into trouble, I have to let you down."

"Evil disciple! You actually hurt your brother!"

"Junior sister, go back..."

The blood color in Bai Mengjin's eyes became even darker.

"Do you remember? Your talent and character are not inferior to Ning Yanzhi at all. Why do you want to be his stepping stone? I have cut off your path and then rewarded you with the position of the headmaster's wife. That's compensation. If you don't want it, you are ungrateful. Why? Why!"

Yes, why? Why should she succumb to such a fate? It was clearly Cen Muliang who treated her badly first, and if she didn't listen, she would be considered a traitor to her master and ancestors, and she deserved to be disgraced and hunted down by the entire cultivation world. Why?
"Listen..." The voice lowered itself and whispered in her ear, "Those people are coming, they want to kill you again..."

Demonic energy escaped from her body and gradually turned into a huge demonic shadow. As the Yin-Yang Umbrella rotated, the yin energy of the entire Yellow Spring became the tentacles of the demonic shadow.

She heard the sound of the cold wind blowing through the Forgotten Forest, the sound of the Yellow Spring water gurgling, and the sound of chaotic fighting at the entrance to the Yellow Spring.

"Hurry up and beat them back. We can't let the Demon Lord come out!"

"Everyone, stop them! If we don't kill the Demon Lord now, all the lives in the world of immortal cultivation will be destroyed!"

"Kill the devil and bring peace to the world!"

Bai Mengjin was suspended in the air, watching indifferently those people trying to rush into the underworld.

There were her uncles and seniors who had admired her in the past. Further away, there were her senior brothers and sisters, as well as her junior brothers and sisters who had admired her. They were all bloodthirsty, intending to kill her to the grave, and then... kill her!

Faces, individuals, all overlap with past lives.

"Everyone, work harder! Let's kill all these demons that are blocking our way, and kill them all in the underworld, and destroy the Demon Lord here!"

Destroy! Here! Here!
Bai Mengjin suddenly opened his eyes, and a huge amount of demonic energy suddenly erupted. The demonic shadows gathered together in an instant, turned into a solid entity, and pressed down.

"boom--"

The earth shook, the wind and clouds changed color, monsters howled, and ghosts flew away in panic.

After a long time, the huge and terrifying power was finally released and returned to the world.

The world became quiet, no matter whether it was the immortal cultivators or the faceless men.

The monster trembled, and the ghost quietly dived back into the water.

Only the grand sound remained, echoing in the vastness.

"Welcome the Demon Lord!"

"Welcome the Demon Lord!"

"Welcome the Demon Lord!"

……

The thought penetrated the mist of time and wandered through different spaces. Bai Mengjin saw the memories from a thousand years ago.

When she first became a spirit, she was trapped in the underworld by the immortals.

In that battle, blood flowed like a river, and countless monks died at her hands.

From then on, she could never find her way back.