Chapter 2677 The Demon-Slaying Boy Becomes a Demon, and the Last Demon Becomes the Savior

Endless hatred, resentment, and anger.

Filled Yue Qianzhong's chest, almost bursting.

But he knew that it would be difficult for him to survive.

How could he fight against a dynasty alone?

Finally, Yue Qianzhong knelt on one knee in a pool of blood, supporting his body with a spear.

The four battle flags behind him once represented their Yue family, four generations of loyalty.

And now, the flags have been dyed scarlet by blood.

Just when Yue Qianzhong was in a trance.

In the dark, a voice sounded in his mind.

"I can give you power, give you the power to destroy the world, and make you the source of all disasters and calamities."

"Do you have the courage and ability to do this?"

Yue Qianzhong did not hesitate.

He had lost everything, and he was not afraid of losing anything else.

Even if he gave up this body, what would it matter?

Afterwards, a dark white bone crown suddenly emerged from the void.

The voice in the dark sounded.

As long as you wear this bone crown, you will have the power to destroy everything.

Yue Qianzhong put it on.

This bone crown is the dark ancient artifact, the Bone Crown of Disaster!

In Yue Qianzhong's eyes, this dynasty was wiped out.

He avenged himself.

After that, there was no Yue Qianzhong in the world.

And the Black Disaster tribe had the most mysterious, strange, and powerful lineage.

The Disaster Clan!

And he became the ancestor war god of the Disaster Clan.

The demon-killing boy eventually became a demon.

Those fragments flowed in the consciousness space one after another.

Ye Junlin and Yun Yingluo were silent when they saw those scenes.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the source of the Disaster Clan, the ancestor war god, would have such an experience.

I'm afraid no one would be able to accept it.

Going crazy is the most normal thing.

And the war god of the Disaster Clan, or Yue Qianzhong, looked at Yun Yingluo with a complex and nostalgic look.

He said calmly.

"Originally, I had forgotten who I was and everything in the past."

"Because those things happened too long ago."

"So long ago that it didn't seem to happen to me."

"But, the moment I saw you, you reminded me of her and my own name."

After Yue Qianzhong put on the Evil Bone Crown and transformed into the God of War of the Evil Clan.

He seemed to have forgotten a lot, even his own name.

He truly became the ancestor of the Evil Clan.

However, after seeing Yun Yingluo, he recalled everything and his past.

Because Yun Yingluo was somewhat similar to his lover who committed suicide.

And Yun Yingluo, who had half of the blood of the Evil Clan in her body, was also the daughter of Evil.

This made people sigh, is there really some kind of cause and effect in the dark?

"Now, what are you going to do? Destroy our consciousness?" Yun Yingluo said.

The will of the God of War of the Evil Clan is obviously so powerful that it is hard to describe.

Before he fully appeared, Ye Junlin was already caught in internal friction, fighting with himself.

Now, although Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness has awakened.

But it is obviously not a simple matter to fight against the will of the God of War of the Evil Clan.

"What do you think I will do?" Yue Qianzhong said.

The scene of the entire blood-red desert suddenly changed.

It became a blood-stained imperial city.

Corpses piled up, blood flowed like a river!

Yue Qianzhong stood alone in the middle of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"They are all dead, the people I care about the most."

"Even if I now have the power to shake the whole world, I still can't save them."

Yue Qianzhong murmured to himself, with a sad tone.

That's right.

Even if the Myth Emperor stood at the top of this world and dabbled in the power of time and space.

But he still couldn't reverse life and death and revive the long-dead people.

"So, are they supposed to die?"

Yue Qianzhong murmured.

As his voice fell, the four large flags behind him, stained with blood, fluttered.

A will of destruction of immeasurable disasters and calamities was rising and expanding, as if it wanted to annihilate the world.

At this time, Ye Junlin suddenly spoke.

"Yue Qianzhong, your past is indeed a pity."

"But the truth of this world is so ugly."

"Even if you overturn the boundary sea and destroy everything, so what?"

"You will still regret it for the rest of your life."

Hearing Ye Junlin's words, Yue Qianzhong said in a cold tone.

"Sure enough, people who have not experienced it say it very easily."

"Next, if you also experience the same situation as me, what will you do?"

"For example, completely destroy the boundary sea, and kill all the Yun family behind you, and even the Yunsheng Imperial Palace, what should you do?"

With Yue Qianzhong's ability, he naturally knew the true identity of Ye Junlin.

That is Jun Xiaoyao.

So, he said this.

"You can't destroy the Yun Clan."

Ye Junlin's tone also turned cold.

If Yue Qianzhong really couldn't be convinced.

Then he could only fight head-on.

But at this time, Yun Yingluo interrupted.

"Enough!"

Yue Qianzhong looked at Yun Yingluo.

Perhaps because Yun Yingluo looked a bit like his childhood sweetheart.

So Yue Qianzhong had a special feeling for Yun Yingluo and was patient with her.

Yun Yingluo looked at Yue Qianzhong and said.

"Your past is indeed unacceptable to ordinary people."

"We have not experienced it, so we cannot understand your pain and injury."

"But..."

Yun Yingluo suddenly changed the subject and said, "What is the difference between what you are doing now and what the emperor did back then?"

This sentence made Yue Qianzhong's eyes suddenly cold.

This is a taboo that cannot be touched!

Boom!

The entire consciousness space was trembling, and a bloody wind was blowing.

"I am kind to you because you are similar to the person in my memory."

"But this does not mean that you have the right to offend."

Yun Yingluo continued: "The Evil Clan has destroyed so many worlds and caused so many lives in the sea of ​​​​boundaries to perish."

"And you, as the god of war of the Evil Clan, if you finally break through, countless forces, families, and races will be destroyed."

"Back then, that emperor was cruel and ruthless and destroyed your Yue family."

"But what you have to do now is to destroy thousands of 'Yue families'."

"By then, there will be one after another people who are as painful as you were back then."

"Those people are all you in the past. Are you willing to let your past tragedy repeat again and again?"

Yun Yingluo's voice trembled slightly.

Yue Qianzhong listened and was silent.

He raised his hand and saw that his hand was stained with countless blood.

Yun Yingluo continued.

"The woman who loves you the most wants you to survive and replace the heaven."

"She wants you to eliminate the injustice in this world, not to destroy it."

"At the beginning, you were forced to accept the power of the source of the black disaster."

"And now, you can choose the path you want to take."

"Continue to be the god of war of the Evil Clan."

"Or... become Yue Qianzhong!"

After Yun Yingluo finished speaking, her eyes stared at Yue Qianzhong.

Ye Junlin, his eyes were solemn, always on guard.

Yue Qianzhong was silent.

Then, he suddenly laughed.

"He... Ya, are you reminding me?" Yue Qianzhong said to himself.

Ya, is the name of his childhood sweetheart.

"I, wanting revenge, became the ancestor god of war of the Evil Clan."

"But in the end, I became the person I hate the most..."

Yue Qianzhong laughed.

He just felt that all this was too absurd.

The boy who killed the demon became a demon, and in the end he was killed again, and so on and so forth.

It shouldn't be like this.

His eyes looked at Yun Yingluo, and then at Ye Junlin.

Finally, he sighed.

"If I were still the God of War of the Evil Clan, what would you do?"

Yue Qianzhong looked at Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin said coldly: "No matter the cost, I will wipe you out, even if my body collapses!"

"Heh..." Yue Qianzhong laughed.

Perhaps, only people like this are qualified to slay demons and completely solve the black disaster.

"I took the wrong path."

Yue Qianzhong said.

"This is not the path that Ya wants me to take, but I have been walking for too long."

"Now, I am tired."

"I can give you my remaining strength, which is also a small compensation."

"I hope this power can prevent you from repeating my tragedy."

"After all, this world should not be like this."

Yue Qianzhong was relieved.

Or, he was freed.

His majestic will could have overwhelmed everything.

But now, it is dissipating.

Yun Yingluo untied his knot.

Ye Junlin and Yun Yingluo saw Yue Qianzhong's figure gradually becoming illusory and drifting away.

They were both silent.

The young man who slew demons eventually became a demon.

And the last demon became the savior.