The Evil Emperor had an eccentric personality and killed people like scything flax. He was definitely a demon who killed without batting an eyelid. Wang Chong had already sensed this when he was near the Zhou Ji Charcoal Wine.
If he wasn't an eccentric demon, there was no way he would have such a strong demonic aura around him.
But even so, Wang Chong realized that there was a very good side to the Evil Emperor.
The Evil Emperor might be paranoid, but once he gained his trust, he would trust you wholeheartedly without any reservations.
If it wasn't for his personality, he wouldn't have been stabbed in the back by his former disciple, and he wouldn't have felt such betrayal.
Only when a person was betrayed by someone he trusted the most would he feel so indignant. But if he was naturally paranoid and didn't trust anyone, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
"To think that he would accept me as his disciple so quickly."
Wang Chong was also surprised.
Being betrayed by his disciple and stabbed in the back, logically speaking, he should have been traumatized and wouldn't be willing to accept another disciple. In fact, he might not even accept another disciple for the rest of his life.
So for this operation, Wang Chong was already prepared for a long battle.
But the Evil Emperor's actions were out of Wang Chong's expectations.
Wang Chong guessed that it was because he saved his life. In the Evil Emperor's heart, he was indebted to him for saving his life. Naturally, he was different from others.
Another reason was that he was a member of the government and not someone from the pugilistic world. This was the fundamental difference between him and that traitorous disciple of his.
In addition, the Evil Emperor was eager for revenge and wanted to borrow his strength to take revenge on that traitorous disciple. That was the reason why he broke the rules and accepted him as his disciple!
"Disciple, remember that my name is Zhang Wenfu. Don't think that I don't have much strength now and my strength has regressed to the Origin Energy realm. But before I was plotted against by those bastards and others, I was a Saint Martial realm expert and had hopes of breaking through to the God Martial realm. In the entire world, I can do whatever I want, and there are only a few who can rival me! "
Back in Purple Bamboo Garden, although he had accepted Wang Chong as his disciple, he had only been with him for a short period of time. The Evil Emperor was afraid that his disciple did not know how powerful he was and would belittle his master.
"Speaking of me, in the past, whenever my name was mentioned in the martial arts world, there wasn't a single person who wouldn't pale in fright. Many of the elders and sect leaders of those sects don't even mention it, let alone others. "
Speaking of the glory of the past, the Evil Emperor had an air of arrogance between his brows, imperceptibly exuding the aura of a powerful and ambitious person of the past.
Even Wang Chong couldn't help but feel intimidated by this sight.
The Evil Emperor's aura was so powerful that it could swallow the heavens and the seas, and he looked down on everyone with disdain. It was completely natural. To have such an imposing manner even when he was in dire straits, one could only imagine how powerful he was when he was at his peak.
"By the way, you still don't know my name, right?"
"The Evil Emperor!"
Wang Chong was just listening when he suddenly heard those words, and he almost blurted it out. Of course he knew his name, and he knew quite a bit about it.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and bit his tongue. Otherwise, he would be in deep trouble.
"My name is Evil … Sigh, you can call me The Evil Emperor from now on!"
As the Evil Emperor spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and sighed deeply. He suddenly changed his mind. This time, Wang Chong couldn't help but be shocked.
"So the Evil Emperor isn't his real name!"
Wang Chong was surprised.
He had always thought that the Evil Emperor's real name was' The Evil Emperor ', but it seemed like that wasn't the case at all. 'The Evil Emperor' was just a name he made up on the spot.
It was as if he wanted to cut himself off from his previous self.
"My disciple, I have a question for you, and you must answer it seriously."
The Evil Emperor suddenly looked at Wang Chong with a solemn expression.
"Master, please speak."
Wang Chong was taken aback. Even though he didn't understand what the Evil Emperor meant, he still answered immediately.
"My disciple, let me ask you, if I impart to you an evil technique that everyone hates, will you be willing to learn it?"
When the Evil Emperor said those words, his gaze was extremely solemn.
The atmosphere in the room also became incomparably heavy with his words.
"Yes!"
Wang Chong thought about it seriously for a moment before replying.
"What if it's a great evil technique that kills countless people?"
The Evil Emperor asked again.
"I'm willing as well!"
Wang Chong didn't hesitate. The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art absorbs one's energy, and it's a great evil technique that steals the fortune of heaven and earth.
"Even if you become a demon that everyone curses and denounces as an evil cultivator, don't you care?"
At the end of his words, the Evil Emperor's face was as cold as ice, and his expression became extremely cold. It was as if Wang Chong had said something wrong.
"Hahaha, Master, are you joking? Humans have good and evil, and so do martial arts? If it's used for good, it's good, and if it's used for evil, it's evil? Does it mean that if you practice the martial arts of the righteous path, the evil deeds you do will no longer be evil? "
At this moment, Wang Chong straightened his back and laughed.
The Evil Emperor's gaze was sharp as he stared at Wang Chong, as if he was trying to see through his internal organs, to see if he was speaking the truth. Was he speaking the truth or not?
Wang Chong knew what the Evil Emperor was thinking.
Even if most people didn't have anything against the evil path, they wouldn't say it like he did. After all, the evil path had a bad reputation.
But Wang Chong really didn't have that kind of thought.
What evil path? What righteous path? It was just a human's internal strife! In the future, a calamity was coming, and the whole world would be in the flames of war, and no one would be spared.
Evil path?
Righteous path?
Everyone would be nothing but ashes under the hooves of the iron hooves. Would one be spared just because they practiced the righteous path?
Moreover, during the fusion of martial arts in the apocalypse, everyone had contributed their martial arts, and there were many evil path experts among them.
Therefore, Wang Chong really didn't have anything against the evil path.
There was no good or evil path in martial arts, only people were good and evil!
Facing the Evil Emperor's gaze, Wang Chong didn't avoid it.
Time seemed to have stopped. The old and the young stared at each other, and neither of them spoke.
"This child …"
Looking at the young man in front of him, the Evil Emperor suddenly had an indescribable feeling. In his life, he had seen all kinds of people. There were those who boasted shamelessly in front of him, but had a guilty conscience; there were those who swore in front of him, but were scared to death; there were those who said that they didn't mind the evil path, but actually didn't mean it …
Even that evil traitor of his, at the start, said that he didn't mind, but his heart was filled with fear.
But Wang Chong …
This was the first time he met someone, and not only did he say that, he really thought that way. A person who didn't have any prejudice against the evil path.
A person who believed that there was no good or evil path in martial arts, only people were good and evil!
This feeling, which he had never felt before, caused the great devil like the Evil Emperor to fall into a trance, and he had an indescribable feeling.
"To think that I, Zhang Wenfu, would be able to find a person who truly has no prejudice against the evil path in my later years!"
The Evil Emperor sighed, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He had always wanted to find a disciple of the evil path, someone who didn't have any prejudice against the evil path. But it was a pity that after searching for so many years, even the few disciples that he had carefully selected were all people who said one thing and meant one thing.
In the end, the Evil Emperor almost lost all hope and completely gave up.
He didn't expect that after being plotted against by his evil disciple and outsiders, at his lowest point, he would find a disciple that he liked the most.
"This is the will of the heavens!"
The Evil Emperor had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and the way he looked at Wang Chong was no longer as fierce, and slowly became gentle.
The Evil Emperor realized that he might have found the disciple that he liked the most in his life.
"Now, let's see how your luck is?"
The Evil Emperor looked at Wang Chong, and thought to himself.
Swoosh!
A palm shot out from the Evil Emperor's sleeve, and before Wang Chong could react, it wrapped around Wang Chong's wrist.
"Master!"
Wang Chong was shocked.
The Evil Emperor's cultivation was unbelievably high. He had already fallen to the Essence Energy Realm, but he still couldn't dodge his palm.
Thinking about it, this was the third time that the Evil Emperor had made a move on him.
But soon, Wang Chong realized that the Evil Emperor didn't have any ill intentions. His palm slid around his body, pinching the ends of his bones, the tips of his bones, and the joints.
Wang Chong wasn't unfamiliar with this technique, as those seniors had tried it on him before.
This was a 'Bone Feeling Technique', and it was used to measure a person's bone frame.
Wang Chong stood there quietly, allowing the Evil Emperor to feel his bones.
When choosing a disciple, the first thing to do was to feel his bones. This technique had been passed down from generation to generation, and the Evil Emperor was already very familiar with it.
Only when one's bone frame was tested, would he be able to teach the disciple according to their aptitude, and the martial arts to be imparted would be determined according to their aptitude. Otherwise, going too far would be as bad as falling short, and it might even destroy a person.
"Tiger Bone!"
The first time his palm touched, the Evil Emperor was shocked. His eyes widened as he looked at Wang Chong with a look of surprise. Wang Chong actually had Tiger Bone!
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth was born with Tiger Bone, this was simply inconceivable.
"No! It's not Tiger Bone Level 1, but Tiger Bone Level 3, a Tiger Bone Great Perfection! "
The more the Evil Emperor touched, the more shocked he became.
Wang Chong's strength wasn't high, and he was only an Essence Energy Realm martial artist. But his bone frame was frighteningly good. It was common knowledge that bone frame was extremely difficult to raise.
But for some reason, Wang Chong was already at Tiger Bone Level 3 at such a young age.
"No, there's also a Dragon Form!"
The more the Evil Emperor touched, the more shocked he became. Initially, it was just Tiger Bone, but when he touched Wang Chong's heel, the Evil Emperor realized that Wang Chong's Tiger Bone actually contained a Dragon Form!
'Tiger Bone Dragon Form'. This meant that Tiger Bone wasn't Wang Chong's limit. Possessing a Dragon Form meant that Wang Chong's strength could continue to rise, and eventually reach the Dragon Bone stage!
Possessing a Dragon Bone meant that one possessed unparalleled potential.
In the world of sects, they could cultivate almost ninety-nine percent of the cultivation techniques without any qualms. The Demonic Emperor Old Man didn't expect that a descendant of a clan of ministers and generals would possess the Tiger Bone and Dragon Avatar!
In that instant, the Evil Emperor was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that when he was in dire straits, a disciple that he unintentionally took in would possess such a rare top-grade bone frame.
Among his three disciples, none of them had reached this level.
More importantly, Wang Chong was only fourteen or fifteen years old!
This meant that his bone frame could still be raised, and he still had boundless potential.
"Inconceivable! Inconceivable! … "
The Evil Emperor was dumbfounded.
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