The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 34: The peerless sword kills enemies, relatives, and oneself (Part )
"You have a strong evil spirit, which I have never seen before. You are no weaker than me."

Yi Beidou spoke up and said that when he saw this man, he seemed to see himself in a trance. The murderous aura of this man was so heavy that it was comparable to his demonic body.

In fact, it may be even worse than that.

How could he be an ordinary person if he could use the formation to control the evil spirit and affect him from a distance of nearly a hundred meters?
"You and I are different after all. The evil spirit in me has been gradually accumulated over the years and has grown as my strength has grown. However, the evil spirit in you is innate and naturally nurtured by the human body. How can we compare them?"

Fang Xiuyuan said with a smile.

Yi Beidou understood what he meant.

The reason why Fang Xiuyuan has such a strong evil spirit is because of the path he takes. He travels between mountains and rivers, slaying dragons and phoenixes. How can dragons and phoenixes be easily slain?
The dragon vein is the spirit of the earth. If you cut it, heaven and earth will hate you. The qi of dragon and phoenix will turn into evil spirits, affect your spirit and soul, change your fate, and make things difficult.

Fang Xiuyuan's evil spirit was accumulated step by step through his continuous practice, and most of it was caused after he became a saint.

As for Yi Beidou, he was born with a naturally formed body. He was extremely murderous before he became a saint, and it was even more uncontrollable after he became a saint.

If we really make a comparison, naturally acquired factors cannot defeat innate factors.

"From your information, I know that you slay dragons and phoenixes for the benefit of the people of the world."

Yi Beidou said.

"Hahahahaha, you're exaggerating. I slay dragons and phoenixes, one of the reasons for this is naturally to cut off all dragon veins, bless thousands of families, and prevent one family from causing trouble in the world again. But this is also for my own practice."

"In the past, when the country was in chaos, someone led a group of people to slay dragons. This was something that had never happened before, and it created a new world that hadn't existed in three thousand years. Now, I am going against the taboos of Feng Shui and want to slay all the dragons in the world. This is also something that no one has done before. With all the karma added to my body, I want to see if there will be new scenery when I reach the limit of this path."

Fang Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this.

"You are indeed very courageous. Would you like to teach me?"

When Yi Beidou heard this, he knew that the person in front of him was a fellow practitioner. His determination to seek the truth was resolute, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Don't worry. I have traveled all over the world. Although I have martial arts to protect myself, this is not my path. Now I want to kill the dragon of Yunlao Mountain. I invite you to join me. We will see the result then. What do you think?"

Fang Xiuyuan asked.

"That's fine, it's a good opportunity to understand the general situation of the mountains and rivers."

Yi Beidou hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement, but did not force it.

"In that case, let's make a good relationship. I heard from the Killing Heart Buddha that you want to borrow this fierce sword in my hand to have a look?"

Fang Xiuyuan fixed his gaze on the long sword in front of him that was wrapped in golden threads and served as the core and support of the formation.

"Yes, I am now learning martial arts, hoping to understand the true meaning of becoming a saint."

Yi Beidou said.

"It's fine for me to lend you this Silent Heart Sword, but from what you said, you seem to have the ability to sense the true meaning. I must remind you of the danger of this action."

"This sword came from an extremely vicious person in ancient times. This person had no name or surname, and even his name was cut off. He was not recorded in history. He entered the ruthless path of killing, killing his enemies, relatives, and himself. In that chaotic era of dynasty change, he once set off a huge wave. This sword is integrated with his true meaning and witnesses his sanctification. The murderous intent and evil spirit in it can even distort people's hearts. In history, everyone who obtained this sword and resonated with it was affected by it. It was difficult to control the murderous intent, and finally ended up miserably."

"Over the years, this sword has been by my side, helping me slay dragons and phoenixes. It has also absorbed the evil energy of dragons and phoenixes from the earth. You should have felt just now that 40% of the evil energy in the formation comes from this sword. In fact, even I cannot truly control this sword. I have always used it as a 'magic weapon', as the centerpiece of the formation."

Fang Xiuyuan said solemnly.

"My heart is to subdue all evil spirits. Why should I be afraid of a mere sword?"

Yi Beidou said calmly.

"Then I wish you success."

Fang Xiuyuan knew Yi Beidou was determined when he heard this, so he stopped trying to persuade him. He just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please do as you please".

Yi Beidou stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard.

Although the sword had been carefully maintained, it was still stained with marks and bloodstains everywhere. The bloodstains had seeped into the sword, and the murderous aura was rising into the sky.

Yi Beidou's mind sank, and he immediately sensed many residual thoughts.

Kill! Kill! Kill! One after another, figures holding the sword, like crazy, flashing like light and shadow, and finally all these images disappeared, staying on a figure.

The figure was wearing ancient costume, so his face couldn't be seen clearly, let alone his name.

It was a dark and windy night with no moonlight. This was a mansion with pavilions.

The man stood in a pool of blood with a sword in his hand, his expression calm, and there were corpses all over the ground.

Among the bodies were his father, his sister, his mother and other close relatives.

The scene changes to a forest with corpses on the ground. A young girl with blood on her face is pulling at a man's trouser leg with her last bit of strength.

The expression on the man's face changed several times, and finally he swung the blood-stained sword in his hand suddenly, cutting off the girl's arm. Then he stabbed the sword into the girl's eye socket.

The world was completely quiet, and the man's expression also became completely calm.

Through synaesthesia, Yi Beidou truly felt the whole process of this person's transition from hesitation to confusion to calmness.

Pictures danced in his mind, blood mixed with calmness, calmness contained madness, and spiritual pollution that was unbearable for ordinary people.

What this person did was really too against the laws of nature and human ethics, and the evil spirit in it was as strong as the sea water.

This is an extremely vicious person, but also an extremely foolish person, one could even say he is a lunatic.

How can one seek the truth when one's mind is troubled? Kill!

How to seek the truth when the worldly ties are endless? Kill!

How to seek the truth when your mind is upset? Kill!

In order to pursue the supreme path in his heart, he cut off all worries in his heart. Anyone who made him have evil thoughts was killed, and even his own name was cut off. At that time, people only called him Wuming.

Until there are no more thoughts in his mind, no more ties in the world, only a heart seeking the truth remains in his chest, and only the intention of seeking the truth is the only meaning of his life in the world.

Because of his crazy enlightenment, his body became a saint. He traveled all over the world, committed endless killings and cruelty, and had no rivals in the world.

Because this man was so murderous, in order to prevent future generations from following his path, no one recorded him in the history books, hoping that he would be forgotten by history.

He had gone no further and wandered among the mountains and rivers. Suddenly one day, he realized that his body was also an obstacle.

"If I am not burdened by my flesh and if I am not bound by my form, how can my path stop here? I shall be beheaded!"

This man was in a cave. He drew his sword and slashed at himself. The sanctified flesh and blood was shaved off from his body piece by piece, revealing his white bones and internal organs.

The powerful vitality of the sanctified flesh supported him and almost reduced two-thirds of his body to skeletons.

It was a horrifying scene that was hard to describe in words.

Killing the enemy, killing relatives, and also killing yourself, there is not a single falsehood in Fang Xiuyuan's words.

When his life was about to come to an end, this man suddenly seemed to realize something and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! I saw it!! I saw it!!"

"What do you see?"

Yi Beidou frowned slightly, and when he saw this scene, he subconsciously asked in his heart.

This person was extremely crazy. Could it be that under such extreme behavior, he realized something extraordinary? Did he see the road ahead clearly?

The next moment, as if responding to Yi Beidou's question, the bloody skeleton-like man suddenly turned his head, and his horrifying eyes with eyeballs gouged out seemed to transcend time and stare at Yi Beidou.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of his broken mouth.

"I saw."

"you!!!"

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