When the last human head flew up, the young man sat on the ground, surrounded by mountains of corpses and heads, each of them staring at the young man with their eyes open.
The bloody long sword was stuck on the ground, and streams of blood flowed into the long sword, making the color of the long sword even brighter red.
Although he killed all the enemies, the young man felt that life was worse than death.
Because this is at the expense of his sister's life in exchange for his chance to survive.
If given a choice, the young man would rather sacrifice than his sister make such a sacrifice.
Unfortunately, that evil method can only be cast by a woman. Even if he is willing to sacrifice, he cannot cast the ancient evil method.
"Ah!!!!" the young man shouted, looking at the bloody sword, his face full of sadness and anger.
The scene stopped abruptly at this point. Fang Lin's will returned to his body, and he seemed to be in a daze as he still hadn't woken up from the astonishing scene.
"What, did you see it?" the old mummy said, with a bit of a smile in his voice.
Fang Lin nodded, and when he looked at the old mummy and the bloody sword, his eyes completely changed.
He finally knew how this bloody sword was born, and also understood the Demon Saint's feelings for this sword.
That was his sister, who was transformed with life and flesh and blood. She saved the Demon Saint's life and changed the Demon Saint's fate.
"Let me tell you what happened next. I killed so many people and became a demon that everyone could kill. Everyone in the world wanted to kill me and thought I was a scourge, especially the people I killed. The sect behind me came to besiege me with great righteousness and wanted to kill me, haha, it’s so ridiculous.” Demon Saint said, with a look of ridicule on his face.
Fang Lin frowned slightly. The experience of the Demon Saint is indeed worthy of sympathy. He has fallen into such a situation and is still being hunted and persecuted by the human race. If it were him, he would probably fall into madness.
"Later, I killed more and more people, and the human race could no longer tolerate me, so I went to the demon clan and became a member of the demon clan. I practiced all the way and finally became a demon saint." The old mummy said in a tone of voice. Indifferent, as if talking about an insignificant thing.
But Fang Lin understands that there must be a lot of things happening in this. You don’t need to think about how difficult it is for a human race to gain a foothold among monsters, let alone become a monster saint in the end. God knows this old mummy How much have you been through.
"The shocking battle recorded in the ancient books was also initiated by you, senior?" Fang Lin asked.
The ancient times collapsed, the strong withered, and the demon clan rose, launching a strong counterattack against the human race.
That battle was the real cause of the end of an era, because in that battle, too many people died, almost no one survived, many inheritances were cut off, and many sects died.
As for Lao Gan's corpse, he was the Demon Saint at that time. He knew with his toes that that battle was definitely related to him.
"Of course, how could I miss such a good opportunity? If it weren't for the fact that the human race is not exhausted, I would have destroyed everyone in the world in that battle." The old mummy said. At this moment, it seemed as if he had returned to the era of conquering the world. The momentum of people is different.
Fang Lin's expression was complicated and he couldn't tell what he was feeling. Although this old mummy controlled the demon clan and killed the human clan and almost caused the destruction of the human clan, can he be blamed for all this
Obviously not. If it weren't for the struggle between the human race, which forced the old mummy to be unable to gain a foothold, how could he have become a generation of demon saints, let alone start the war that destroyed the ancient times.
Speaking of which, the human race really has the intention of destroying itself.
"Did the existence of strong people in the human race at that time prevent the seniors from succeeding?" Fang Lin asked, and he wanted to know more about what happened at that time.
The old mummy shook his head: "At that time, there were no strong people in the human race. Even if there were, I could suppress them, but the human race was indeed not exhausted. I discovered something, so I stopped."
"Stop?" Fang Lin was shocked. According to this, the old mummy could have led the monsters to wipe out all human beings, but he actually stopped at the last moment. This is really unreasonable.
"What did the senior discover?" Fang Lin asked quickly, and his intuition told Fang Lin that maybe this was the real secret.
The old mummy glanced at Fang Lin and shook his head: "You don't need to know these things. It's still too far away for you, and it's been so long. Maybe I guessed wrong at the time."
When Fang Lin heard this, he felt a little slanderous in his heart. He still wanted to know what the old mummy had discovered back then, but if the old guy didn't tell him, he couldn't ask any more questions.
Moreover, Fang Lin also realized what this old guy meant when he said so much and told himself these things. I'm afraid it's not as simple as simply letting yourself know this.
"Senior, what exactly do you need this junior to do?" Fang Lin finally returned to the topic and asked cautiously.
The old mummy looked at the bloody sword with sadness on his face: "I hope you can take it with you and find the volcano."
When Fang Lin heard this, he was immediately stunned. Found that volcano? What is this going to do? Could it be that you want to revisit your old place
"Don't ask. Anyway, I hope you find that volcano. It means a lot to me." The old mummy said seriously.
Fang Lin was silent for a moment and said, "If I find the volcano that senior mentioned, can I promise this junior something?"
"Say." The old mummy looked at Fang Lin.
"I hope senior can tell me what exactly did senior find at that time?" Fang Lin said, looking at the Demon Saint.
The old mummy didn't expect that Fang Lin would care so much about this matter. His expression changed slightly, but he still agreed.
"As soon as you find it, I will tell you." The old mummy said.
The rain finally stopped.
Fang Lin looked up at the sky, and a ray of sunlight shone down on Fang Lin's face.
"I will fall into a deep sleep immediately and won't wake up for a long time. During this time, I will no longer be able to help you." The old mummy said.
Fang Lin was a little surprised, but also felt a little regretful. If the old mummy fell asleep, he would lose a trump card to save his life.
"How long will senior be asleep?" Fang Lin asked.
The old mummy grinned: "I don't know either."
Fang Lin was speechless. Why did he feel that this old guy was a little unreliable
The old mummy stretched out his hand, and the bloody sword returned to his hand: "You can use it while I'm sleeping, but if it gets angry, there's nothing you can do about it."
After saying that, the bloody sword flew towards Fang Lin, and it came with such force that it almost scared Fang Lin to death.
However, when he got closer, the bloody sword stopped, its hilt facing Fang Lin, and it kept making a buzzing sound, seeming a little impatient.