Chapter 481 Zi'er's Past——Rebirth

. a month later. /|\'Update fast/|\

"That's all, that's all. It's God's will, it seems that my existence has indeed been tolerated by heaven and earth. After so many years of resentment, I'm tired, really tired..."

It was that old voice again, but this time the voice was more lonely than a month ago, as if it came from an old man who was dying and was about to leave the world forever.

"Wait...it's resentment, there is such a strong resentment."

As if a dazzling light suddenly appeared at the moment before complete despair, his voice trembled slightly, and he tried his best to find the source of the power of resentment.

A month is like a thousand years to Zi'er.

During this month, her heart was twisted in pain and confusion, and the resentment and attachment in her heart gradually deteriorated in the twisting, until it completely turned into hatred...hatred towards everyone.

He saw that the girl who was supposed to die was still in the same position, as if she hadn't moved her body in the past month. Beside her lay a dead leopard—the reason I knew it was a leopard was because the head of the leopard was still intact, perhaps it had been dead for a long time, and it was just a corpse under the abundant natural breath and cool climate of this forest Still not rotted. But its body is only a skeleton with dried blood remaining. There are faint tooth marks all over the skeleton.

The astonishing resentment came to the girl who was lying on the ground, so quiet.

"Hehehehe..."

He was shocked for a moment, and even he couldn't imagine how the girl who was as lively as a gossamer supported the whole month. But soon, he let out a peaceful and gratifying laugh, awakening the sleeping girl.

In the past month, she has already experienced many kinds of dangers, and she has become very vigilant invisibly. The world in front of her eyes was still dark, she grabbed a sharp bone with her bruised but still free right hand. That is her weapon to protect herself.

The leopard that originally wanted to take her life fulfilled her life, and also fulfilled a new demon king.

"Son, do you hate?"

Hearing this voice, Zi'er suddenly smiled: "I hate my mother, I hate all... all..."

She didn't speak for a long time, her voice was hoarse.

For a month, the complete loneliness, the constant pain and torture, and the resentment that filled her chest completely changed her. Under the persecution of the evil side of human nature, the personality distortion was completed.

"Son, I feel your hatred, just like me back then. At least, you had nine years of happiness, but I was murdered by my closest relatives before I was born, and my soul fell into the nine worlds Reincarnation, life after life endures hell-like torture."

"You...are...who." Zi'er tried to look up, looking for the source of the voice.

"Hehe, I'm just a poor man who died. Fortunately, fate gave me the last sliver of compensation, allowing me to meet you. Only with a strong resentment as a carrier can I inherit my strength."

"strength……"

"Son, do you desire power?"

"...Power...?" She was still lying on her stomach, her blank and immature voice seemed to come from another world. "Can you give me strength... With strength, can I find my mother?"

The owner of the voice smiled faintly, "This world was originally a red world, a world of power, a world of rights, and a world of blood! People with power can trample on other people's lives and make them bleed, no matter who they are, Flowers, grass, trees, soil, or people, in the face of power, have no dignity of life... Just like you without power, if it weren't for your amazing persistence, you would have been trampled to death."

She completely understood the few words that were as gentle as the wind. She stretched out her right hand to grab the direction of the voice with all her strength: "Give me strength..."

With power, she can find her mother and all those who bully her.

Suddenly there was a huge energy fluctuation in the sky, and a huge black light suddenly appeared, covering Zi'er's whole body from the sky.

Zi'er felt as if struck by lightning, her face covered with ferocious scars was full of pain. It was as if his whole body was being crazily swallowed by this terrifying force of darkness. But soon, her pain disappeared, and the scars on her hands and face healed at a frightening speed...Fade away, returning to the tender and jade-like skin.

In the darkness, she slowly stood up and opened her eyes. A purple demon light flashed past.

Slowly closing her eyes again, she quietly stood in the black light, accepting the power as vast and infinite as the universe, as well as his memory...

From his memory, she knew his name——his name was Mojun.

He came from a place she had never known before.

Before he was born, he was killed by his twin brother who first awakened his power in the chaos. But his soul was still alive, but was thrown into the purgatory that tortured him for countless years by his twin brother. Every second of torture there was a million times more painful than the torture she suffered. Even she, who no longer knows what pity is, has been feeling sad and sympathetic for a long time.

So, he hates.

He is undoubtedly a genius. Driven by hatred and obsession with revenge, he still practiced hard in the torment of purgatory, and finally awakened the power of time and space. So, he used the power of space to reshape his body with the blood of purgatory, escaped from purgatory, and killed countless demon soldiers rescued from purgatory to the heaven.

Because of the catastrophe suffered by the heaven.

But in the end, he was on the verge of failure and was sealed by Xuanyuan Sword's "Shenzhen Formation", but in the end, he blocked the entire heaven with the power of space, and reversed the time wheel of heaven and earth with the power of time. Although he was sealed, he also made the heavens live in dire straits.

But...his fate was equally tragic.

The "Zhenshen Formation" was originally supposed to be the "Nine Heavens Formation" built by the Donghuang Bell, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Axe, Demon Refining Pot, and Haotian Pagoda, and it was activated by the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Orb. But they suddenly lost the Donghuang Bell, Pangu Axe, and Haotian Tower. In desperation, they had no choice but to use the Kongtong Seal, Fuxiqin, Shennong Ding, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa Stone, and Ten Thousand Blood Lingzhu to build the "Lost Palace". Array" to force the drive. Therefore, such a "God-killing Formation" is only an incomplete God-killing Formation.

But even though it is an incomplete God Punishing Formation, its power is still terrifying to the extreme.

People in the heavens thought that the demon king was powerful enough to resist the God-killing Formation, and was only temporarily sealed. But who knows, the divine power of the God Punishing Formation killed him bit by bit in the process of sealing him.

And six months ago, the power to kill God was gone, and he was already dead. Only the incomplete soul and the power of his demon king are left.

This place is not the Nine Nether Purgatory, which is dedicated to torturing souls, but the world of human beings. Incomplete souls are doomed not to survive for a long time, and after half a year, they will definitely die completely.

His power is born of resentment, so he must find a person with strong resentment to inherit his memory and power. So, in the last few days of this deadline, he met Zi'er and learned about his last wish.

The transmission of power lasted for a whole day and night. In this dark forest where no one dares to set foot, no one will come to disturb them. And those beast poisonous insects will only try their best to stay away the moment they smell the dark breath.

When the black light finally dissipated, there was an old panting sound in the air. Zi'er opened her purple pupils and looked at the sky indifferently.

The baptism of the huge dark aura brought about a huge change in her state of mind. It was impossible for her eyes to appear on a nine-year-old girl at this time. Overnight, she matured too much.

She looked up at the sky, and a huge ax fell from the sky and stabbed obliquely at her side. Zi'er bit her finger without hesitation, and sprinkled blood on the giant axe. The giant ax flashed a strange colorless light and disappeared on the ground.

The Pangu ax stolen from the heavens by the demon king.

"From now on... your name will be - Demon Lord!"

After saying the last sentence, the Demon Lord who lost all his power completely dissipated in the world.

However...Zi'er didn't notice, a yellow light flashed quickly in the sky, the Demon Lord's last soul that was about to dissipate stopped dissipating in the yellow light, and was taken to nowhere by the yellow light.

Looking at the tens of meters high cliff in front of her, Zi'er showed a cruel smile at the corner of her mouth. That smile that was still as cute as an angel now revealed a kind of coldness that made people feel cold all over.

A few minutes later, a black explosion flooded a large saloon on Seaton Street, killing everyone inside.

A few days later, she appeared in front of her mother with a ferocious smile, and then swung the giant ax under her frightened eyes...

A year later, she had a new title——

The Demon Emperor of the West slaughtered the world.

(OK, this is the end of Zi’er’s story, and the next chapter will return to the main line. This passage was originally to be learned from the memory of Feng Xiao’s visit to her with the power of the soul at the end of the book. But it seems disgusting to see many children’s shoes before. She, because she is too strong, hits Feng Xiao directly without the power to fight back, taking away the prestige of the protagonist, or thinks that she is mentally twisted and kills innocent people indiscriminately... Then, first write down the reason why she is mentally twisted and kills innocent people indiscriminately, I hope everyone can change their views on her. The reason why angels turn into demons is naturally forced by the demonic reality.)

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