Chapter 6

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"The Demon! Take his life!" A masked man leaped out of the grass with a large knife that gleamed with cold light, and the fierce wind sliced through the branches blocking the road. Dozens of masked men rushed to him, their scarlet eyes full of killing intent.

"Well done!" After pretending to be injured for weeks, Zhou Yunsheng felt like his bones had almost rusted. This was a chance to practice. His sect was destroyed, and the killers of Biyun Village and Mu Household were valuable members of society. Like on Yujian Mountain, they refused to spare old or the weak, the women or the children of the sect. How many children learning their first words, and babies in their swaddles died under their knives? Zhou Yunsheng didn't dare to try to figure it out. It was his crime.

The masked man presumed that the devil was poisoned, and had lost his martial ability. Catching him alone, he could take care of it. But he was shocked to find that he showed no sign of weakness at all. On the contrary, he was unimaginably strong.

The only movement was a slight flick of his sleeve, and the gale from his robe overturned those on the front lines. When the leader landed on the ground, the wind was knocked out of him and he lay stiff where he landed. The masked man, a later victim, was horrified, but it was too late to retreat. He saw the Demon's five fingers separate into claws before he exhaled a vigorous breath. He inhaled the first person onto his palm and dug out his heart. After the heart separated the body, it beat like a drum, and shriveled. It was crushed into a mass of collapsed flesh, and the red blood splashed onto his pale skin, a shocking sight.

His eyebrows raised, his lips curved, and the evil violence on his face was plain to see.

Zi Xuan was on the other side. He wasn't a murderer, nor the demon who killed people without mercy. He was but a poor man trapped by love. Taking in the scene before them, the masked people felt a cold rush from the bottom of their feet to their scalp. Their limbs went numb, and their blood froze.

"Did you ever think about the consequences of pushing me into despair when you started this? You want me to go to hell? Instead, I'll give you a personal experience of 'Purgatory on Earth'!" Zhou Yunsheng tossed away the crushed heart and laughed wickedly.

The masked people realized what kind of evil animal they were pursuing. If his previous actions were cruel, these latter could only be described as "gruesome".

There was no need to go back and forth in a battle, as in the twinkling of an eye, he penetrated their limbs with the sinister chill of his genuine breath so collapsed to the ground. Zhou Yunsheng did not intend to let them go, so he wandered through the bloody yellow leaves, bent over, dug out the hearts one by one, pulled them out with the stomach and intestines, and crushed them all to pieces.

His hands were bloody, and his eyes were tinged red, more with bloodlust than reason. It burned away in hatred and rage, turning him from a man into a demon.

Rao was a masked assassin who fought in the sea of fire. He was frightened to death, and had soiled himself as he cried for mercy.

Zhou Yunsheng listened, but did not obey. His five fingers clawed at the man's heart and Zhou Yunsheng's eyelids lowered. He enjoyed listening to the cracking of meat and the dripping of blood.

Wolves arrived, following the heavy scent, and found the man standing in a pile of corpses. They bent down and vowed obedience to him. Beasts often have a keener intuition than people, knowing who they could provoke and who they couldn't touch.

"Come and eat, dear boy." Zhou Yunsheng hooked his index finger, and the gray wolf in the lead padded over, step by step. He called "whoop" two times, and then dragged a headless corpse into the wolf pack for a meal.

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