Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

After a moment of contemplation, the system began to speak eloquently.

"There are techniques of the Five Elements and Six Qi in the universe. On a grand scale, they can be used to observe changes in the heavens and earth, such as cold and heat, torrential rain, floods, droughts, locusts, and so on. On a smaller scale, the various diseases of people also arise with the Qi."

To put it bluntly, it's about your own fate and your luck.

"But this is not static. The road ahead is ever-changing, and no one can guarantee that the journey will be smooth sailing."

"And within this, there are countless key moments, which are the important times when fortune rises and falls."

"For example, your training in the Yunmeng Marsh and the acquisition of the Yunze Earth Fire were a case of seizing the opportunity and obtaining what was originally a necessary event for the chosen one."

"This loss will all be transferred to you, and your future will be smooth sailing and your luck will soar."

"Actually, we villains don't necessarily have to do bad things."

"Everyone is a villain from birth, robbing others of their space to survive and progress!"

"..."

Su Liang's forehead was covered in black lines. This damn system, it really has linked this thing to the villain again.

If I want to become stronger, am I destined to squeeze others' living space and plunder their fortune?

In other words, isn't that what everyone does when they live in this world?

Is everyone a villain?

Is the path of destruction the only righteous one?

After thinking about it carefully, Su Liang became uneasy.

"You're right. So, being a villain isn't just your choice; it's something everyone in the world does."

"But what I really want to do is nurture you into a pillar of the righteous path, the hope for the future!"

Su Liang shook his head, ignoring the system's nonsense.

He then reached out and touched it; a flame, no bigger than an ordinary flower bud, floated in Su Liang's palm.

That was the treasure, Yunze Earth Fire, that he obtained when he left Yunmeng Great Swamp.

The system's previous explanation was that the flames were born alongside the ley lines of the Great Swamp.

Looking at the flickering flames in front of him, Su Liang couldn't resist reaching out to test the depth of the flames.

However, the system immediately stopped it.

"You brat, are you out of your mind?"

"Although this subterranean fire is not hostile to you now, it doesn't mean you can desecrate it."

"This is a sacred object from the Yunmeng Great Swamp. It has a temper, and you are not qualified to gain its approval at your current level."

"temper?"

Su Liang was taken aback; it was the first time he had ever heard of a small flame having a temper.

But his inquiry did not receive a response from the system.

Su Liang had no choice but to silently put away the earth fire and set it aside for the time being, ignoring its purpose.

Anyway, once the treasure is in my own hands, whether it's useful or not, it's better than it falling into someone else's hands, right?

On the way back.

When passing through a village, Su Liang couldn't help but feel a little lazy.

Previously, when we were in Yunmeng Daze, I was on edge the whole time and didn't get much rest along the way, so now I'm naturally a bit lax.

"Let's rest in the village first."

As Su Liang spoke, he walked towards the village, but the closer he got, the more obvious a strange feeling became.

It smelled like blood, a smell that wafted from a great distance.

If Su Liang wasn't mistaken, the flavor must have come from the village.

"What a strong smell! You really are a jinx!"

The system still ignored his words, so Su Liang could only roll his eyes and continue forward.

As he slowly approached the outskirts of the village, he was able to see the situation inside.

The once peaceful village was now a river of blood.

These people all appeared to have been injured by the same weapon, but the methods used by the attackers differed, resulting in different ways in which they met their tragic ends.

But Su Liang still didn't let it go, which is very likely the same idea behind the same murderer.

It's truly impressive for someone to master so many methods of killing.

Just as Su Liangcai made his judgment, he heard a cry from not far away.

"Are there any survivors?"

Su Liang immediately thought of it and then rushed towards the direction from which the sound came.

Once he understood the situation, he quickly stopped.

Upon hearing the news, Su Liang wasn't the only one who rushed over; there were also countless... demons!

Monster Race!

And the costumes of these demons are undoubtedly those of demon soldiers.

Before Su Liang, who had only learned about the news from books and rumors, could even have a chance to wonder, in the distance, demon soldiers were wreaking havoc, their butcher knives gleaming.

Surrounded by the demon soldiers, dozens of villagers lay on the ground, their bodies trembling, not daring to utter a sound.

The source of the bloody smell is obvious.

Chapter Fifteen: The White-Clad God of Slaughter Sweeps Through the Army

Su Liang's gaze suddenly turned cold, and his lazy demeanor vanished.

At the same time, a demon soldier discovered Su Liang's presence and roared angrily in his direction.

A roar rang out, and many demon soldiers turned around to look at Su Liang.

"Kill him."

A deep voice came from afar, and the group of demon soldiers instantly erupted in excitement.

The sheer number of demon soldiers was so great that it rivaled even the Imperial Guards in terms of sheer numbers.

It's hard to imagine why something of this size would appear in such a remote village.

As he pondered, the demon soldiers attacked.

Before the blade could strike Su Liang, a spear flashed like a dragon, sweeping across the entire area, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere.

However, the demon soldiers in front of them remained fearless.

As they moved forward, they trampled over the corpses on the ground—villagers and comrades-in-arms—allowing the flowing blood to spread far into the village.

The stench of blood and the murderous intent grew even stronger!

"He deserves to die."

Su Liang gripped the Broken Army sword, his eyes gradually turning cold, and the power of the Divine Demonic Thought was silently activated.

In an instant, Su Liang found himself in two completely different states.

His eyes were half clear and half cloudy.

The next moment, Su Liang swung out the Po Jun sword and launched the first attack.

A single shot swept across, creating a shockwave.

The demon soldiers who arrived first were all swept away by the shockwave.

Some were lucky enough to survive, while others died on the spot.

Behind these demon soldiers, however, there were countless other figures moving about.

Su Liang showed no fear. He turned around and spun around, bringing his Po Jun sword with him.

The approaching demon soldiers were not to be outdone; this strike was even more powerful than the last.

Unable to withstand the shockwave, the demon soldiers were sent flying, creating waves in the ensuing demon tide.

After the two shots were fired, fear showed in the eyes of some of the demon soldiers.

But Su Liang had no intention of stopping there. A smile appeared on his lips as he wielded the Broken Army sword repeatedly, charging into the demon tide alone. No one could withstand his might!

With the blessing of a divine and demonic thought, Su Liang is undoubtedly a meat grinder on the battlefield, invincible.

Not to mention, these demon soldiers were just ordinary soldiers, far inferior even to the Imperial Guards.

Under the influence of the Po Jun formation, everything is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Hundreds or even thousands of demon soldiers could not stop this white-clad god of death!

When the last demon soldier fell, Su Liang held the Broken Army in his palm upside down behind him, but did not relax. Instead, he looked into the distance.

There was another figure in that direction, the very one that had made the sound earlier.

Similarly, he was also the commander of this army, a demon warrior.

"Come!"

Su Liang shouted and led the Po Jun behind him forward.

The gun barrel struck the ground, carving a long trench.

After Su Liang shouted, the demon general slowly walked towards Su Liang's direction.

Both sides.

The villagers, as if witnessing a savior descend to earth, all looked at him with expectant and worried eyes.

There was even boundless admiration.

But Su Liang can't relax too easily now and indulge in things that don't matter.

He continued charging towards the demon general, but the demon general beat him to it, reaching him first and launching the first attack.

"Too fast."