However, such an intoxicating scene seemed to fade and disappear, becoming so insignificant against the backdrop of the man in red before him.
The morning sun fell on that person. His red clothes were as red as fire, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his beautiful and seductive eyes and eyebrows seemed to be born with a charming and enchanting look that could intoxicate and confuse all intelligent creatures in the world.
But it was that seemingly weak and delicate young man who held the power to destroy everything. He could hold everyone in the world in his palm and play with them at will. He was so strong that he could trample all the seemingly powerful monks under his feet, tease them as he wanted, and torture them as he wanted.
The man in red is naturally Wei Zixi.
Chiji lowered his eyes and clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves.
How he wished he was the one standing at the highest point, how he wished he could replace this man and become the almighty Demon Lord.
So, he wore a red robe and built Wenqing Island in a place where this person could not see him. On Wenqing Island, he was the god of the sea, the god who held the power of life and death over all people.
The pleasure of wantonly controlling power made him extremely addicted, and even began to become arrogant. To the point that he even thought he could defeat Ji Mingyu and replace this man...
"Have you... thought it through?" The man's clear and deep voice rang out, bringing Chiji back to his senses abruptly, with cold sweat all over his body.
However, Chijiu soon discovered that the person Wei Zixi was asking about was not him, but a middle-aged man in purple clothes not far ahead.
On this beautiful island, everyone was lying on the ground, unconscious.
There were still traces of blood on the flowers, branches and leaves nearby.
Is this the hand of the devil
The corners of Wei Zixi's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were unusually cold. "My patience is not very good now. If you still don't want to agree, then forget it."
As he spoke, red energy threads suddenly shot out from his hands, densely packed together, flying in all directions like spider silk.
These red energy lines passed through the barrier and slowly enveloped the entire island.
The purple man opposite him suddenly widened his eyes, looking at him as if he were a madman, with shock and fear, "Are you crazy? You want to destroy this island? Do you know how many innocent lives are on this island?"
"What does that have to do with me?" Wei Zixi said lightly, "I just want to ask you, have you thought it through?"
The purple-clothed man's face turned pale and blue, his facial muscles kept twitching, and his eyes were full of struggle and pain.
Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I promise you!"
Wei Zixi chuckled, and the red energy line in his hand suddenly shrank. He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the figure of the man in purple disappeared without a trace.
Only after all this was dealt with did Wei Zixi's gaze fall on Chijiu, and he said nonchalantly and mockingly: "What a mess!"
Chiji shuddered, immediately prostrated himself on the ground, and cried, "Demon Lord, please help me! The one who hurt me was Ji Mingyu. He, he and Xi Yue came to Wuji Sea together, and also boarded Wenqing Island, and did whatever they wanted on my island... They knew that I was your trusted subordinate, but they actually tried to kill me. If I didn't have the method of splitting my body to save my life, I'm afraid I would not be able to see you, Demon Lord."
Wei Zixi put his hands behind his back and listened to him quietly. After he finished speaking, he slowly asked, "Have you seen Xiyue?" (To be continued)