Chapter 783 The Evil of Human Nature

True Monarch Tianming was hot in his heart.

This opportunity is once in a lifetime!

Today, the monks in Vientiane City are either exhausted or seriously injured, and no one can stop him at all.

Originally, he still had some scruples about the man in black called 'Ye Ling'.

But Ye Ling had already left Vientiane City in order to hunt down the remaining Rakshasa clan!

Although there were only a few Rakshasa people left, they fled in all directions. Ye Ling wanted to kill all these Rakshasa, but it was impossible in a short period of time!

As long as he snatches the storage bag from Su Zimo's hand as soon as possible, immediately travels thousands of miles, and hides it carefully, no one will want to find him on this vast ancient battlefield!

Although this matter is a bit disgraceful, when he returns to the Heavenly Desolate Continent, he also has words of defense.

After all, it is to get back the uninherited secret technique belonging to the Palace of Wind and Thunder, and outsiders can’t say anything!

"Tianming, don't forget, there are more than 50,000 Tianjiao here!"

True Monarch Yujun said solemnly: "If you want to snatch Su Zimo's storage bag, you have to ask these fifty thousand arrogances or not! Even if I am seriously injured, you alone might be able to resist it. Fifty thousand monks!"

"good."

Pang Yue from the Overlord's Palace stood up. Although his face was pale, he patted his chest and said loudly: "Today, I have to wait for Daoist friend Su to make a move. I can only survive. If you want to make a move against Daoist friend Su, I will be the first to refuse!"

"If you want to touch him, first ask about the sword in my hand!"

Dugu Jian said coldly.

In the crowd, one monk after another stood up.

Some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.

There are former opponents, and there are friends around.

Of course, most monks are silent.

Some hesitated, some eyes flickered, some looked hesitant, and some stood on the sidelines.

At this moment, the various forms of all living beings are undoubtedly revealed.

Noticing this scene, the corners of Tianming Zhenjun's mouth were slightly raised, his heart was more calm, and he said loudly: "Don't be stupid, Su Zimo is an alien, and this shot is only to save his friends! Your life and death, this is People don't care at all!"

"Hey, many of you cultivators have besieged his friends. Maybe, when he recovers, he will ask you to settle the account!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Tianming Zhenjun's remarks spoke to the hearts of some monks.

Seeing this scene, True Monarch Tianming smiled even more in his eyes.

"You protect him today, maybe tomorrow, he will kill you!"

Tianming Zhenjun's bewitching voice continued to sound: "Don't forget, he is a foreign race, who can guarantee that he will not treat you like the Rakshasa clan and the god clan? Don't forget an old saying, if you are not of our race, your heart must be different!"

"What Zhenjun said...is not without reason."

"Yeah, he took action against the Protoss, the Rakshasa, not to save us at all, and we don't need to protect him."

"This person has just transformed into the form of the dragon clan. The dragon clan is also one of the nine fierce clans. It is estimated that it is not much better than the god clan and the rakshasa clan!"

There were some discussions in the crowd.

It's just that the sound is low and lacking in confidence.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Ji smiled mockingly, and said, "What is revenge for kindness, I have seen it today. The evil of human nature is nothing more than that."

"Human nature is like that."

Lin Xuanji sighed and said, "Mortal people think that cultivators are immortals and do not eat fireworks, but they don't know that cultivators have the strongest desires!"

"The world of self-cultivation is not a paradise. The world of self-cultivation is far more cruel than the rolling red dust! Intrigue, murder and stealing treasures are everywhere! For the sake of longevity and strength, some cultivators can do whatever they can, and what is the revenge of kindness and revenge."

"Listen to me!"

Zhenjun Yujun suddenly roared, and the wound on his broken arm instantly collapsed, bleeding profusely, but he didn't even notice it.

"It doesn't matter whether he Su Zimo is a monster or a dragon, in this world, anyone can attack him, but you can't!"

True Monarch Yujun pointed at the endless 50,000 cultivators with a stern expression and said word by word, "Because all of you owe him a life!"

The voices that had been noisy just now gradually became quiet again.

The guiding monk folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and said lightly, "I don't know whether it is an alien race or not. But I know one thing. He saved all of us and almost died."

"Without him, we are all dead now, reduced to the souls of the gods, and the flesh and blood of the Rakshasa! I don't know what's right or wrong, but I know what it means to have a clear grievance!"

These remarks are loud and deafening!

Some people bowed their heads, some looked ashamed.

Tianming Zhenjun looked gloomy and uncertain. Seeing that the situation was a little wrong, he couldn't bear it any longer, and said coldly: "The monk, you don't have to be there to confuse the public and deceive people!"

At this time, Tianming Zhenjun was ready to take action.

It can't be delayed any longer.

The longer it drags on, the worse it gets!

If he waits for that Ye Ling to come back, I am afraid that it is impossible for him to escape!

Now, the remaining 50,000 monks are not monolithic at all, they all have their own thoughts. As long as there are not many people standing on Su Zimo's side, great things can be accomplished!

"The disciples of the Palace of Wind and Thunder are obedient, whoever dares to stop me, kill without mercy!"

Tianming Zhenjun was murderous, his eyebrows were bright, and in his palms, flaming lightning arcs appeared, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura!

"Protect the son!"

"Protect Brother Su!"

Nian Qi and Lin Xuanji immediately surrounded Su Zimo and protected him in the middle, forming a wall of people.

"Hehe, why is it so troublesome."

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly chuckled: "If you want my storage bag, I will give it to you."

Su Zimo patted the little fat man in front of him on the shoulder, motioning him to move away.

"Boss?"

The little fat man let out a low cry, his eyes showing the meaning of inquiry.

"It's alright, let's go."

Su Zimo nodded and smiled, looking calm.

Everyone looked at each other, and although there was some hesitation, they still gave way.

Su Zimo walked out slowly, took off the storage bag on his waist, looked at the Tianming Zhenjun not far away, handed it over in the air, and said lightly: "The storage bag is here, if you want, come here. Take it."

"Um?"

Tianming Zhenjun's pupils contracted slightly.

His divine sense has long been probed on Su Zimo's body many times, and it can be confirmed that this child's qi and blood are weak, his spiritual power is exhausted, and he is definitely unable to fight again.

But what is this child doing?

Although Su Zimo looked tired, there was no panic on his face, and he looked calm and calm.

"hey-hey!"

Tianming Zhenjun changed his mind and sneered: "Junior is treacherous, presumably you want to draw me close, and then use the killer move! You are still too tender, how can you hide your thoughts from me!"

In fact, looking at Su Zimo's current state, even if he is close, there is no danger in coming.

But be careful, you can't go wrong!

"I handed over the storage bag, and you don't dare to come and take it..."

Su Zimo put away his smile, hung the storage bag on his waist again, and said coldly, "With such a little courage, you still want my life!"

"Tianming, let me tell you something! Even if I, Su Zimo, are exhausted, I can kill you!"