Not far away, Mo Ziyan was already heartbroken, crying to the point where she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Zhige was right. Now that she knew the truth, she really wanted to die, and could not wait to die in the Zhengyang Temple.

However, if Jiang Zhige's love was selfish back then, what was Mo Ziyan who hated him for thousands of years for a misunderstanding?

Thinking of the past bits and pieces, and seeing Jiang Zhige, who was half-kneeling in the hall, on the verge of death, Mo Ziyan only felt that life was better than death, and the guilt and grief surged like a tsunami.

It was never Jiang Zhige who was at fault, but his deviant self.

Facing such an apprentice as himself, Jiang Zhige still chose to accept it, but what did he do? Run to Zhengyang Temple to kill your master?

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Jiang Zhige didn't hesitate for too long, and there were bursts of terrifying coercion from above.

"Evil obstacles! Don't even think about escaping!"

Jiang Zhige's expression changed slightly when he heard the sound, and he immediately fled with Mo Ziyan in his arms.

He is not afraid of a group of people chasing after him, but after getting into a fight, more monks will be chased and killed.

The word magic cultivator is too taboo, no matter where in the world, no matter if there is any enmity with the other party, as long as the identity of the magic cultivator is exposed, it will inevitably attract cultivators from all over the world.

In the sky, more than a dozen strong men came one after another, most of them were in the Holy Realm, and there were only two Immortal Venerables in the Profound Realm.

Numerous strong men quickly surrounded Jiang Zhige in a circle, chomping on the handprints and muttering words, setting up a trapped formation in the blink of an eye.

"There is also a cultivator in the Spirit Martial Realm beside him. Is he going to be a hostage?"

"Shouldn't be, a magic cultivator would kill anyone when he saw him, and he was extremely mad. How could he have the sanity to take hostages?"

Many powerhouses saw Jiang Zhige for the first time, and when they noticed the Mo Ziyan in his arms, they couldn't help being a little surprised.

In the presence of a strong man from the Bai family, he explained aloud: "I heard that this son still has a sense of reason, and he is carrying his apprentice."

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"The apprentice of the magic cultivator, isn't it also a magic cultivator?"

"It doesn't matter whether she has cultivated demons or not, those who are involved in demonic cultivation must have bad intentions, and they will kill them together."

"The devil has always been cruel by nature, and everyone who knows about it will be brutally killed. Seeing that girl's stupid appearance, I am afraid that her soul has long been removed and she has become his human puppet."

The powerhouses did not feel that Jiang Zhige was protecting Mo Ziyan, and even felt that Mo Ziyan was a demon cultivator who should be killed.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jiang Zhige could only temporarily let go of Mo Ziyan, and took out Tian Jiufang's halberd to try to break the formation.

He was full of demonic energy, and even if he didn't use the power of Tiansha, many of the powerhouses who beat him were horrified.

"Before he breaks the formation, seriously hurt him first!"

"Yes! This evil obstacle has been on the run for more than a month, and he has long been unable to do what he can do. As long as he can't break through the formation this time, it will definitely take his life!"

"Longevity Immortal Venerable, your supernatural powers are the most restraining demons and outsiders. I need to stabilize the formation, so I can only ask you!"

The old man in green robe and white eyebrows, known as the Immortal Immortal of Longevity, walked out of it. He held a wooden sword and said solemnly, "For the sake of the dawn of the world, it is my duty!"

Jiang Zhige, who was raising his halberd to attack the formation, couldn't help laughing after listening to the righteous and awe-inspiring speeches of the powerhouses, and felt unhappy in his heart.

He has never done anything destructive, and even blessed the Liming people around Tianyun Pavilion, but now he is surrounded and killed by such a group of well-known sectarians because of the difference in cultivation?

"Badness! You don't even know when you're about to die!"

The old man Qingpao snorted coldly, the talisman in his hand was turned into a spiritual seal and stuck to the wooden sword, and he raised his hand and slashed a sword towards Jiang Zhige.

The pale green sword light contained boundless vitality, but it was slashing towards Jiang Zhige with a might that was like a destructive force.

This sword, if it were placed on a lower plane with weak spatial order, would tear apart a continent on the spot.

Although Jiang Zhige was able to escape, but after all, he was only in the Transcendent Realm, and he was still swept away by the aftermath.

He flew directly upside down for thousands of meters, and his back shattered several peaks before barely stabilizing his body.

When the dust dissipated, Jiang Zhige walked out with a halberd, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was not very good-looking.

Tian Sha had given him an 'immortal body', and he could even regenerate a person from a drop of blood when he cultivated to the highest level. Such a painless injury can be restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

But the questioning profound realm was the questioning profound realm after all, just a casual blow would have such power, if Jiang Zhige fought against him with all his strength, the aftermath of the battle would definitely kill Mo Ziyan.

"Nie Barrier, on the first day you choose to enter the devil, you have to think about what will happen to you like this."

The old man in green robe was secretly proud that he could make Jiang Zhige vomit blood with one blow. It seemed that Jiang Zhige was not as terrifying as rumored.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhige, who was originally unhappy, became more and more resentful, and sneered: "One bite, one evil obstacle, and self-proclaimed saint and immortal, but ten or eight came to besiege me, a hundred-year-old junior, I don't think you are doing it for The dawn of the world is full of life, just because I am afraid that after I call myself honorable, I will flatten you so-called famous and decent, right?"

"Afraid, why not? As long as you have seen the tragic situation of the demon cultivator slaughtering the city and destroying the country, how many would not be afraid?"

The blue-robed old man frowned slightly, but did not refute.

He would come to surround and kill Jiang Zhige. He was indeed a little afraid that Jiang Zhige would be strong enough to kill him, but he wanted to stop the demon cultivator from slaughtering the common people.

Jiang Zhige laughed furiously when he heard the words, his laughter was frantic and resentful, and the strong people present felt terrified.

From the first day he came into contact with Tiansha, he knew that the devil would not be tolerated by heaven and earth, but his talent was mediocre. If he wanted to protect the people around him, he could only rely on the help of Tiansha.

Since cultivating the devil, Jiang Zhige has never refuted the evil and cruelty of the devil, and even taught Mo Ziyan that he must escape when he encounters the devil.

However, he himself has not done anything to harm the world, he just wants to protect the people around him, but he is equally hostile to the world, surrounded and killed by many monks, and is regarded as a sinister existence that is feared and disgusting.

This unwillingness and resentment, I am afraid that no one in the world can understand Jiang Zhige.

If it wasn't for the fact that the few people he cared about didn't reject his status as a demon cultivator, I'm afraid he would have lost his mind and become a monster that would only slaughter, just like the rumored demon cultivator.

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!!"

"As far as I'm concerned, the devil is not the devil, the Tao is not the Tao, and the good and the evil are only in the heart."

"One day, I will rule the heavens as the emperor, rewrite the order of heaven, return to the devil, break the shackles of immortals, and let everyone in the world become immortals!"

Jiang Zhige couldn't stop laughing, what about the devil? He doesn't care.

With the help of the gods, as long as the people around him will not abandon him, he will be able to call himself the emperor of the devil.

"The devil is always the devil, how dare you try to compare it with the righteous path of heaven and earth?"

The old man in green robe shouted angrily, raised his sword and stabbed at Jiang Zhige again.

For Jiang Zhige's words, everyone present did not take it to heart.

After all, there has not been a great emperor in the heavens for millions of years, let alone a demon proclaiming the emperor?

Cultivating demons is much more difficult than cultivating serious exercises. Not to mention mental disorders, a person who is not careful will become a madman who can only slaughter. This is also the reason why countless monks will reject demon cultivation.

As for what the devil is not the devil, the Tao is not the Tao, it is even more ridiculous.