Jiang Wang flew through the rain.
Rumble!
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky.
Raindrops hit his body, and lightning occasionally illuminated his expressionless face.
His entire body was drenched by the cold rain, and he didn't even think of using his Dao Energy to resist it. He had a lot on his mind.
The world was pitch-black, and the surroundings were dark.
On this stormy night, he felt a cold loneliness.
He should be happy after killing Dong A.
Especially since Dong A was the Vice Minister of the Zhuang Kingdom, a core figure in the rear. Once he was assassinated, it was likely to affect the entire Zhuang Kingdom's war.
At that time, Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, and Huangfu Duanming might all die!
But at the same time, not many of the 300,000 Zhuang Kingdom soldiers fighting on the Yong battlefield would return alive.
Jiang Wang felt very conflicted.
And he wasn't happy.
Dong A was the only teacher he had ever acknowledged. From being unfamiliar to revered to trusting him.
He was very determined to kill Dong A, and in the end, he did kill him with his own hands.
But he didn't feel very happy.
There was rain in front of him and behind him. His heart was empty.
As he traveled through the storm, it was as if there was only the sound of rain in the entire world. Even his heartbeat was drowned out.
At this moment, he missed Jiang Anan very much. When he was drifting away from the entire world, Jiang Anan became his only connection to the real world.
"Hahahahaha … You are not qualified to ask me for an explanation now!"
Dong A's wild laughter seemed to still ring in his ears.
"Hahahahaha …"
No … no!
It really seemed to be ringing.
That laughter seemed to be continuing.
That laughter sounded in his heart!
Jiang Wang was shocked. When he recalled his abnormality, the first thing he thought of was Jiang Yan. He had always been on guard against Jiang Yan.
But the Netherworld Candle in Heaven Connecting Palace was so calm. And when he fought with Dong A, he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Yan and Dong A's Prime Minister Seal were both injured.
At that time, Jiang Yan was already unconscious. He shouldn't have been able to recover so quickly.
Jiang Wang spread out a sea of spiritual flowers and covered the Netherworld Candle. Then, he summoned a group of spiritual snakes to swim in the sea of flowers. If Jiang Yan made any strange moves, he wouldn't hesitate to shed all pretense of cordiality at this moment.
"Hahahahaha …"
The Netherworld Candle didn't move.
But Dong A's voice was still there.
Why was she still able to hear his voice when she was already dead?
Why … is he still haunting me?!
Jiang Wang stopped in the sky in the heavy rain. His eyes were bloodshot.
"Dong A!"
He shouted.
"Dong A! Come out! "
"I will kill you! I'll kill you! "
"I will kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you again!"
His voice couldn't travel far in the rainy night and was soon blocked by the sound of the rain.
"Hahahahaha …" Dong A's wild laughter rang out again.
Dong A … Dong A …
Where are you?
The Star Twining Python was rarely seen roaming the starry river, shuttling back and forth within the Tongtian Palace. The Dao Vein True Spirit searched for any abnormalities in the Heavenspan Palace.
Dong A … Where is she hiding?
His divine soul leaped into the First Inner Mansion. Hundreds and thousands of Hidden Snakes shuttled back and forth in every room.
Can't find it … can't find it …
Dong A was still laughing wildly.
His damned laughter was still going on!
"Ah!"
Jiang Wang clutched his head, feeling a splitting headache.
He tumbled in the air.
"Dong A!!!"
Jiang Wang opened his bloodshot eyes. In the torrential rain, he suddenly saw a figure appear.
He was wearing a black Daoist robe with a dragon engraved on it. His face was resolute, and he had a short beard.
He said, "Dao testimony deathmatch, begin!"
"Ah!"
Jiang Wang threw a punch, and the figure actually disappeared. His fist only touched the rain. The rain was cold.
Headache …
The headache was killing him.
Jiang Wang clenched his fists, and his nails dug into his flesh.
He turned his head abruptly!
The middle-aged man with a resolute face appeared in front of him again. He sat upright in midair. "In the future, you can call yourself a disciple in front of me."
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Wang put his fingers together and swung his sword energy across. "Taking you as a teacher is the most regretful thing in my life!"
The sharp sword energy cut open the heavy rain curtain, but it couldn't welcome the light. However, that figure shattered again.
Jiang Wang, you have to calm down. Jiang Wang, you have to calm down!
Jiang Wang endured the pain and hatred and called out to himself with his last bit of rationality. He kept calling out to himself.
But Dong A's figure appeared in front of him again.
She stretched out her index finger and condensed a jade-colored spike at the tip of her finger. She casually taught, "Middle-grade C Dao technique, Poison Swallowing Sting. This Dao technique is very practical and can be used up to mid-grade. "
"Use it in your coffin!" Jiang Wang flew forward and raised his knee with a roar.
The figure shattered into a black shadow and flowed like water.
It spun a few times in the air and suddenly twisted, turning into a black-haired old man.
It was Du Ruhui!
Du Ruhui looked at him quietly. "Didn't you want to kill me? Come! "
Something was wrong … something was wrong …
The faint rationality in Jiang Wang's heart told him that all of this was not good. Something was wrong.
But when he saw Du Ruhui's pretentious and hateful face, Jiang Wang still rushed over recklessly. Punches, kicks, knees, elbows … The face shattered again, and only the rain continued to pour down.
What exactly went wrong …
Jiang Wang thought hard.
Then, the general appeared.
Huangfu Duanming, who was wearing heavy armor and holding a guandao, appeared in front of him. "It's just a city of people. It doesn't matter if they die. I've been fighting my whole life. How many lives have I taken? What can you do? "
"Ha! Ha … Ha! "Jiang Wang gasped for breath." I will kill you. I will kill you sooner or later! "
The Huangfu Duanming in front of him turned into Zhuang Gaoxian, who was wearing a dragon robe. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked noble and domineering. "The three thousand miles of mountains and rivers of the Zhuang Country belong to me. The millions of people in the Zhuang Country are all under my rule. How can I not give up the small to protect the big? Who do you think you are? How dare you order me around? "
"The mountains and rivers of the Zhuang Country belong to the people of the Zhuang Country. They are not yours alone!"
Jiang Wang stood in mid-air shakily and suddenly rushed forward. "Everyone has their own life. Who allowed you to give it up?"
Zhuang Gaoxian, who had turned into a black shadow, did not dodge this time. Instead, he charged straight at him!
He merged with Jiang Wang!
"Hate!"
"Hate!"
Jiang Wang heard his own voice saying this.
In a bone-chilling cold, he suddenly understood many things.
In the Maple Forest Dead Zone, hatred overpowered morality for the first time. That was why he went to Wangjiang City to get Xiu Mujue.
Hatred overpowered reason. That was why he left the Yun Country on New Year's Eve and took the risk to come to the Zhuang Country to kill Dong Ah.
Unknowingly, he had been eroded by hatred!
When the black shadow crashed into his body, Jiang Wang's eyes turned white. He fell straight down from the sky!
Before he lost consciousness, the last thought he had was —
If this was his inner demon, then what was Jiang Yan?
…
On the same rainy night.
In the south of Xin 'an City, a figure covered in flames streaked across the rain like a shooting star.
In the north of Xin 'an City, a young man who was drenched fell from the sky with his hands on his head.
Further north, in a place where the rain could not cover, was Lin Zhengren's flying figure.
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