"It's a group of people who cultivate the path of extreme desires," Mr. Koi wagged his tail and stared at the group of people from Shenjiang.
"Cultivate the path of slaughter and lust?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"That's right. They obtain a higher cultivation base and realm by constantly satisfying this desire. The desire to kill is to constantly indulge themselves in killing. When they kill a thousand people, ten thousand people, or a hundred thousand people, they will form their own Dao of Slaughter," Mister Koi said. "That's right.
"Then cultivating lust … Forget it, I don't need you to say it. I understand," Zhu Minglang said.
He was hunchbacked, ugly, and so sinister. Ever since he entered the city, his eyes had never left the women in the city. From his expression, one could tell that he was thinking of some dirty things.
Zhu Minglang was a person with the heart of a Bodhisattva. He did not like to kill casually.
At the same time, he was a person of universal love. He could not bear to see the beauties of the world being defiled by such scum.
… …
"Boom!!!"
With a violent expansion sound, Xu Bei and his Flying Dragon King were sent flying by the saber. The saber light was so huge that it could sweep through an entire street. The leader of the Flying Dragon Camp, who was standing in front of the butcher, fell on the street with blood all over his body.
For a moment, everyone in the Southern Bang showed a terrified expression!
In the Southern Bang, if you randomly asked a child on the street who was the strongest person in the Southern Bang, they would all answer Flying Dragon King Xu Bei.
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, the Flying Dragon King Xu Bei was actually sent flying with a single slash from this uninvited guest. Even the Flying Dragon King that he was riding on was injured!
"There's no need to feel humiliated. The day I become the God of Slaughter, the souls of the dead on my blade will feel honored!" The butcher's expression was extremely cold. It was as if the people in front of him were not living people, but livestock to be slaughtered.
"Young lady in green, I'm coming!" Seeing that his boss had already unsheathed his saber, the hunchbacked man's eyes lit up as he roared. Like a black leopard, he scurried towards a large courtyard in the city.
There was a lotus flower boudoir in the courtyard. Inside the window, a young lady dressed in dark green heard the ear-piercing scream and hurriedly closed the window in fright.
However, the hunchbacked man was extremely fast. In an instant, he had charged into the courtyard. There were clearly some guards with high cultivation levels in the courtyard. After all, the green-clothed woman was considered a lady of a respectable family. Who would have thought that these guards would be sent flying with a single palm strike from the hunchbacked man? The disparity in strength was too great!
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill anyone. I will even have many children with you." The hunchbacked man's voice was unpleasant and sinister. The young girl in the boudoir was so frightened that she fainted.
The hunchbacked man stretched his head to the window and pushed it open a crack. He squinted his eyes and looked inside.
When he saw the beautiful and alluring figure of the unconscious girl, he became even more excited.
First, he would satisfy his cravings with these young girls. There would be more to come later, especially the statue of the woman in the city. From the statue, he could tell that she was definitely a peerless beauty.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
A few light footsteps could be heard coming from the lotus flower courtyard.
The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, had extraordinary hearing. He knew that someone was coming from behind him. Presumably, this person was also one of the guards in the courtyard. However, he was much stronger than the previous ones.
"The fragrance of your family's young lady is very special, just like the lotus flowers in this pond. As a guard, haven't you thought about it before? Why don't you guard here? When I'm done, I'll reward you. "The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, said.
Zhu Minglang stood in front of the hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "Do you know what the Path of Extreme Desire I cultivate is?"
"So there's also a Fellow Daoist Extreme Desire in the Lower Realm? Then what are you cultivating? "The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, looked at Zhu Minglang with some surprise.
"Justice!"
"Bah, there's no justice in human desires." The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, immediately realized that he had been tricked by this guy. His eyes turned cold.
"That's because you're too weak. When you're in the Netherworld, you can slowly understand it." Zhu Minglang's tone turned cold.
The lotus flower courtyard was shrouded in darkness. The mud under their feet had turned into a dark swamp.
The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, curled his lips. His expression was somewhat disdainful. It was as if he was waiting for the other party to use all of his instincts so that he could stomp on these fancy things and crush them.
However, as the darkness thickened, causing him to be completely isolated from the outside world, the hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, frowned slightly.
What's going on?
Wasn't it said that in the Extreme Court Continent, a King-level cultivator could basically do whatever he wanted? How could a lowly guard in the courtyard have such a terrifying aura?
It was clearly broad daylight, but the surroundings were so dark that one couldn't even see one's own fingers. A cold and terrifying aura swept over him like a frosty fog. The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, realized that a dragon king had appeared in front of him.
This dragon king was evil and strange. The frosty fog that made him shiver had come from its nose. In the darkness, it seemed as if claws had grabbed Zhu Jie and were dragging him bit by bit towards the dragon of execution.
The hunchback Zhu Jie found himself unable to break free from the Darkness Shackles and Void Domain.
"Extreme desire means extreme sin. Since you've chosen this path of cultivation, you should know that the ninth level of the 18 levels of hell is the Hell of Cooking. It's specially made for rapists and robbers like you. I'll let my dragon familiarize you with the environment after you report to the Netherworld." Zhu Minglang's voice echoed in the dark domain.
In the darkness, dark nether fires were burning in those dark swamps.
A pale Netherworld Lamp was even brighter, illuminating Zhu Jie's body with a frightening pale radiance.
When Zhu Jie came into contact with the light, his body immediately turned soft and festered, as if he was being cooked.
The hunchbacked man, Zhu Jie, was crawling like a tiger. His fingers were like claws. He would occasionally dash into the darkness and scratch wildly with his claws. However, he couldn't break free from the black steamer that the Innate Fiend Dragon had specially prepared for him.
The light from the lamp was even brighter. It was far more painful than being burned by the flames. Zhu Jie was able to endure it at first, and kept looking for a way to break free. However, as the pain stacked up on his body and his soul was being cooked by the lamp, he curled up on the ground and screamed …
His face had already slowly melted into a pile of mud.
The flesh on his body was also cooked by the nether light.
Zhu Jie's eyes no longer had the evil desire. They were only filled with pain and regret.
"Let me go, let me go, let me go …" Zhu Jie begged.
"Why are you still thinking about living? Go to hell peacefully. It should be a thousand times crueler than here!" Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang wasn't sure if there were eighteen levels of hell. However, Zhu Minglang was more than happy to send someone who was worse than a dog down there.
He was unorthodox and inhumane. He had entered the Extreme Court Continent in advance because he wanted to use his superior strength to do whatever he wanted here.
Did he really think that there was no one in Li Chuan and Extreme Court?
…
After killing the hunchbacked man, Zhu Minglang walked toward the main street of the city.
The Flying Dragon King, Xu Bei, had some backbone. He managed to hold on for some time in front of the foreign expert with the long sword.
Zhu Minglang leaped to a high place and clapped his hands. Very quickly, the Tian Sha Dragon threw the hunchback Zhu Jie, who had been melted by the lamp, in front of the Black Sky Peak members.
"It's Zhu Jie …" There was a young man in black linen. His eyes widened as he stared at the gruesome corpse.
If it were anyone else, it would be hard to recognize them after being steamed like this.
Zhu Jie had a severe hunchback. His skeleton and body shape were too easy to recognize.
The eyes of the butcher, the black hemp clothed Hong Zhen, slowly revealed traces of anger. This anger quickly turned into murderous intent in an extremely short period of time.
It seemed that in the heart of someone who cultivated Extreme Desire, all emotions would eventually turn into the desire to kill. Regardless of whether it was joy or pain, only killing could relieve everything in the heart!
Seeing how cruel this person was, Zhu Minglang finally understood why the eyes of these people were so strange. It was as if all kinds of emotions were present in their expressions …
The cold and cruel expression was the desire to kill.
The evil smile was the desire to commit adultery.
The frustration and torture was caused by disgust …
As for the other black hemp clothed people, although their faces and expressions had some obvious emotions and desires, they were not as serious as the Butcher, the Hunchback, and the Female Hemp clothed people.
To put it bluntly, these three people were like masks with emotions on their faces. Compared to normal people, they were a little sickly.
How could Shenjiang have such an evil and strange cultivation method??
"Did you know? Originally, I only needed to kill ten thousand people at most to complete my cultivation today. However, you killed my companion, so you need to pay for it with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people on this land!" Hong Zhen, the butcher, didn't seem to be angry, only cruel killing intent.
He was the butcher!
He only had one goal in coming here, to kill enough people to reach the required cultivation level, one million people!
"There will only be nine corpses here, and they will be yours," Zhu Minglang also stood on the roof of the pavilion, facing off against the group of uninvited guests.
"Cockroaches are cockroaches. Cockroaches that can fly are even more disgusting," the woman in black clothes said as she pointed at Zhu Minglang. Her eyes were filled with disdain and disgust.
I'm disgusted when I see your face!
Zhu Minglang glanced at the woman. He felt from the bottom of his heart that this woman was the most disgusting.
Ever since she entered Li Chuan, she had treated this beautiful scenery as a place of stench, the city as a garbage dump, and the people of the city as bugs and cockroaches.
Ming Ji, that guy, was at most arrogant and disdainful, acting as if he was superior to others.
This woman hated everything here from the beginning. It was as if she was so noble and holy that breathing in the air here would dirty her heart.
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