I'm Going Crazy Because I Can't Contract With The Heroic Spirit.

Emperor Yuan died, and Chen Ming reached out to hold the demon sword that was gradually resurrected and wrapped in blood.

Once again, he personally experienced the feeling of being enveloped and suppressed by a sea of ​​blood.

It felt like it was gradually sinking into the bottomless black ocean, or like it was thrown into the air and then fell hard.

Ups and downs in this sea of ​​blood, experiencing endless malice.

Crazy, desperate, roaring, powerful, profound...

Chen Ming became drowsy in the malice, and finally felt a trace of unspeakable beauty...

"Yes, this is not a struggle of one person or a family."

"This is a group of people, in the name of Emperor Yuan, leading the entire world to challenge the so-called evil gods with the malice of the human race."

“Unprecedented unity and synergy.”

"Isn't it wonderful?"

He had fallen into a fugue state with no consciousness and only a vague consciousness.

When he woke up, he found that he had not returned to the living world, but was still in the Blood Dragon Vein!

In his hand, he was holding a magic sword!

Even though there were countless weird murmurs of innocent souls in his mind, they couldn't completely cover his consciousness!

He succeeded! Successfully master the magic sword!

A trace of joy flashed in Chen Ming's eyes.

If we talk about the last life, he was just a puppet of the Demon Sword, and could only control the Demon Sword briefly before being completely devoured.

So this time, he can almost be called the Lord of the Demonic Sword!

Although he couldn't fully control the demon sword like an arm and a finger, he could even vaguely sense the demon sword's mood at this time.

It is saying that it is hungry and wants "food".

Chen Ming understood.

It turned out that in the last simulation, he did not display the full form of the magic sword at all.

The newly born magic sword at that time was equivalent to an "empty stomach", and it could be replenished to bear more bloody souls.

Unlike the blood that shaped it, this time it was equivalent to "filling".

As for where there is fresh blood to replenish... Chen Ming knows it all too well.

Blood threads gradually spread from the magic sword, wrapped around his right hand, and gradually covered his whole body.

Wisps of blood rising like burning blood flames.

Chen Ming's whole body was shrouded in blood, and his eyes lit up with a scarlet red in the darkness.

There was a chilling smile on his lips.

Leaving almost no trace, he disappeared from the blood dragon veins in an instant, walking into the distance with a bloody trail, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.

This scene... turned out to be like the birth of a blood demon.

Soon after, Chen Ming's consciousness returned, while Li Huowang continued to execute.

…

Wang Shengzhao fell into confusion.

Recently, I don’t know why, but the entire imperial city seems to be shrouded in a faint blood energy.

She didn't think much about it, she just said that this was a sign that the storm was coming.

Storm is coming? certainly!

She is about to rebel! Overthrow that fatuous father! Bringing unprecedented prosperity to the Yuan Dynasty!

And she will be known as the empress forever.

But now there is a problem.

Where is the father? He's gone!

In the royal father's bedroom, there was only a skeleton wearing a dragon robe!

Overnight, my father turned from a human into a skeleton? ? ?

Wang Shengzhao was stunned.

Now that her father is gone, who will she overthrow?

But what she didn't know was that the skeleton was not her father, but her grandfather.

Yes, the previous Emperor Yuan, who was shattered into "hero fragments" by the aftermath of the battle between Chen Ming and Emperor Yuan in the last simulation, actually "survived" in this life because Emperor Yuan was killed instantly...

But this obviously did not affect Wang Shengzhao's confusion.

…

The Master of Changsheng Temple was also in chaos.

He had been restless recently and always felt that something big was about to happen, so he watched the sky every night.

However, due to heavy rain and dark clouds covering the sun in recent days, nothing could be seen.

Fortunately, everything is safe.

Until today, when the clouds are gone and the rain is clear, he counts with his fingers.

Suddenly I realized that the emperor was gone!

The destiny of the world suddenly changed from being concentrated in one body to belonging to the dragon vein!

The Heavenly Master was immediately stunned.

Having lived for five hundred years, he actually knew very well that despite the chaos in the world today, compared to other emperors, this generation of Emperor Yuan was already considered a very responsible person.

Then now he suddenly disappeared.

The Heavenly Master never imagined that someone could kill Emperor Yuan, who was protected by luck and had extremely powerful combat power, without alerting anyone.

So this guy doesn’t cause trouble on weekdays, but if he wants to, he does it in a big way?

The Heavenly Master was so frightened that he quickly flew to the imperial city.

A country cannot live without a king for a day!

Even leaving aside small things such as palace coups, rebels, rebel parties, monsters, demons, southern barbarians, the Northern Alliance, and various natural disasters.

There is still an evil god watching under the throne!

Without the emperor and his destiny to suppress it, there would be big problems in this world!

He didn't have much to worry about now, he had to find a replacement for Emperor Yuan immediately.

The best target is the ambitious and powerful Wang Shengzhao.

Since she wants to ascend to the throne so much, let her go.

Although... Emperor Yuan had been reluctant to let her touch the throne because of guilt.

…

Zhang Zaidao was equally confused.

He hates evil spirits the most, but he also has justice in his heart and is unwilling to kill innocent people by mistake.

Therefore, even if everything in the secret letter given to him by the mysterious man was perfectly confirmed, he did not immediately lead his army to pacify the Demon Cave.

Instead, one by one, they go through time-consuming and laborious verifications, and will not take action until the evidence is conclusive.

It's a pity that no one brought him a sense of happiness in the end.

Zhang Zaidao was not too disappointed.

There is a long way to go to eliminate demons, and there is no time to think about such things.

However, recently, he discovered that he had no demon to kill!

Almost every day, more than a dozen demon lairs under the cover of clans were wiped out, along with the rebel armies and demon lairs.

Its movement track covers the whole dynasty, and can cross a state in almost three days.

However, Zhang Zaidao was in a solemn mood.

It's not that someone stole his prey, it's that this person acted in the exact opposite of him.

Demons are cunning and often cover themselves in human form before being exposed, and will even cover each other.

Therefore, even if Zhang Zaidao knew who the evil spirit was, it would be extremely difficult to verify it.

But now the man who was quickly wiping out the evil spirits was completely indifferent.

When many demon caves were cleared, the evil spirits did not even have time to reveal their true form.

Therefore, although this person did a righteous deed, he completely ruined his reputation, which may be disadvantageous.

What's more, what was left in the clan courtyard was not the corpses of evil spirits all over the ground, but the corpses of human beings whose blood had been sucked out.

For a time, the whole world was shocked and horrified, and there were various speculations, mostly focusing on evil cultivators and demons.

Those who have seen the true form of the perpetrator call him the "Blood Demon". Most of the descriptions show him as having three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, and his body is burning with terrifying blood flames.

Whenever blood energy fills the air, it means the blood demon has arrived.

Until a master of painting used a secret method to describe the true appearance of the Blood Demon.

What was in the blood flames was not some green-faced and fanged monster, but a delicate Taoist with scarlet eyes and a calm face.

The true appearance of the Blood Demon spread throughout the world in an instant.

Zhang Zaidao's heart trembled after receiving the painting.

Even though we haven't seen each other for nearly twenty years, we only exchange letters occasionally.

How could he not recognize his junior brother whom he regarded as his brother?

In an instant, the evil Taoist, the blood demon, the mysterious person who gave the secret letter, all kinds of things were connected together.

"Changsheng...why did it become like this?"