Chapter 3: The Demon Emperor’s Martial Spirit (Part )
“Why do you think so? "Tang Fan's voice was unusually cold. Even in this world, he and Tang San were brothers. Once he threatened him, Tang Fan would kill him without hesitation. This was the scariest thing about him as the Demon King in his previous life. He was ruthless and would not let himself be threatened by anything.
“Because you, like me, are doing things that are different from normal kids. And you also have a cultivation technique, which is too overbearing. In our place, only those who are strong in the demonic way can practice. ”Tang San's tone was unhurried, but still slightly panicked. With his current skill, there is no way he can beat his brother.
Tang Fan was silent for a while and asked: "What do you think of demon cultivators?" "When Tang San heard this, he knew that his brother had no intention of killing him. He let out a sigh of relief, but he still said nervously: "In our Tang Sect, we will kill all the demon cultivators we encounter. Because they do many evil things and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. "Tang San didn't know if saying this would make Tang Fan angry. What if he got angry and killed him!" I'm afraid his father can't save him either.
After a while, Tang Fan laughed disdainfully. Although the voice was small, the desolation and ridicule in the laughter made Tang San feel particularly clearly. "Hahahaha... I didn't expect that people in your world would be so ignorant." Hahahaha... Mistress, you are too naive, you don't understand at all. ”Brother, what did you say? ”Tang San was confused now.
“I will tell you my story and you will know. ”Tang San also pricked up his ears and started to listen. "The place where I am is called the Holy Domain, where there is abundant spiritual energy. According to Douluo Continent, the lowest level there is the Soul King realm." ”
Tang San also took a breath of cold air. The lowest level is the Soul King, so how powerful is this continent. But Tang Fan ignored him and said to himself, "The highest a cultivator can reach is the holy realm - that is, becoming a god at level 110. However, in ancient times, ten people broke the bottleneck of level 110 and became gods. A unique imperial realm. In that world, the demonic path and the righteous path are on equal footing. Even if you are dissatisfied with the demonic path, you will not kill them just because you want them. ”
“At that time, I was the leader of the Eight Emperors, that is, the peak of level 100. However, among the eight emperors, I am the only one who is a demon, and the other seven emperors have always wanted to get rid of me. Finally, when I captured the Nine Nether Secret Records of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, their ambitions were exposed and they began to massacre the disciples of my Heavenly Demon Palace. Hahaha, it’s ridiculous. Everyone is shouting to slay demons and protect the way, but all they do is do the things of demons, kill people when they meet, and steal treasures when they see them. Finally, when I confronted them, my apprentice colluded with them, just for a treasure, regardless of my upbringing, and deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. ”When Tang Fan said this, the murderous aura he had just withdrawn showed up again. It took a long time to calm down.
Then he said: "Later, I used all my cultivation to self-destruct. I thought I was dead." But I didn’t expect that Nine Nether Secret Records would allow me to be reincarnated here by relying on my residual thoughts. Met you and dad. ”
After listening to the story, Tang San also fell silent. He didn't expect that his brother would actually have such an experience. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was wrong.
But Tang Fan said again: "Xiaosan, I'm telling you this, I hope you will die in your stomach and don't tell your father." At the same time, I also want to tell you that no matter whether it is the right way or the evil way, there is no real justice and evil, and no one can judge it. You told me that you were an orphan picked up by the Tang Sect. I don't believe that you haven't been bullied, and I don't believe that you haven't seen the elders or the clan leader's sons bullying fellow sect members. There is only one truth in this world, the weak eat the strong, and only the strong can control their destiny. After Tang Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. Before falling asleep, he also told himself: Zhuo Yifan was dead before, and now only Tang Fan is the only one, but revenge must be avenged.
But Tang San was indeed not sleepy and kept thinking about what Tang Fan said. To him, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.