Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

As the voice fell, dozens of Three Corpse Sect members descended from the sky and slaughtered all the disciples in the square. For a moment, blood flowed like a river.

Qinglan, who had transformed into a human form, landed behind Cang Shuzi and the other two. The three turned around vigilantly. At that moment, Mu Yunzhong, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head. The expression in his eyes instantly became sinister. The Yuxiao in his hand turned from one into three and pierced through the bodies of the three people at the fastest speed.

Xing Mingzi and Gu Qingman were killed on the spot!

Only Cang Shuzi struggled to stand up and mocked as expected: "You are really a monster!"

Hearing this, Mu Yunzhong's eyes flashed with a complicated look, which eventually turned into a sneer, "Humph! I can be a demon with dignity, but you have been a hypocritical hypocrite for a thousand years."

When Cang Shuzi was hit by the words, his face changed instantly and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth.

At the same time, a sudden flash of white-green light knocked Qinglan to the ground, and he fell beside Mu Yunzhong.

The white-green light also fell to the ground and turned into Jiang Tingwan in the dream.

"Brother!"

When Mu Yunzhong saw "Jiang Tingwan", his expression was distorted. He watched her help Cang Shuzi up and heard it clearly with his own ears.

"Junior sister! Kill him!"

Cang Shuzi used up his last bit of strength to say this sentence, and fell into Jiang Tingwan's arms.

"I didn't expect that all I did couldn't change your nature!"

Faced with the disappointment of "Jiang Tingwan", Mu Yunzhong retorted almost subconsciously, with the anger in his eyes gradually burning.

"I didn't expect this! It's you who can't tolerate me. It's you, the so-called righteous people, who forced me here! You said you would protect me, but when I was subjected to all the extreme torture, where were you?"

"Where are you?"

He questioned "Jiang Tingwan" loudly, trying to see a trace of emotion on her face, but the person opposite was just immersed in the grief of losing a fellow disciple. She could not see any pain in his body.

"Jiang Tingwan" looked at the people in the audience with pain, his brows twisted into a knot.

Mu Yunzhong is not the only one suffering at this moment.

"I clearly told you that you are not the son of Mu Xingzhi and Ye Nanzhu, nor are you a descendant of Wuchen Palace. But why, knowing all this, do you still want to be with this fox demon? Did we force you to do this?"

"Jiang Tingwan" asked painfully, but the people in the audience just laughed in an indescribable way.

"Oh! Does it really matter whether it's true or not? You would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go and kill me! So why should I let you go?"

"Cloud End?"

"Don't call me that!" He interrupted her angrily, "From the moment you gave up on me, you should have known that the relationship between us as master and disciple was over!"

At this moment, Mu Yunzhong's eyes were filled with almost all the sorrow and resentment in his life. He was confused but also suddenly aware of himself. When he raised his eyes again, his look was painful yet determined.

"Jiang Tingwan, you have never loved me!"

This sentence was said not only to "Jiang Tingwan" on the steps, but also to himself.

"Jiang Tingwan" lost her mind because of this sentence, and Mu Yunzhong in the audience had already inserted the Yuxiao Sword in his hand into her body at the fastest speed.

"You gave me this sword. Now, I'm returning it to you!"

He held Jiang Tingwan's body, shedding tears of pain, and gradually increased his strength until Jiang Tingwan turned into scattered points of light and disappeared in his arms.

"Muyunzhong!"

Outside the dream, Jiang Tingwan was murmuring his name.

She couldn't explain how she felt after witnessing this dream. She just felt a pain in her heart.

Everything in front of me seemed so much like what was about to happen in the future, so real and terrifying.

"Congratulations, my lord, you have finally avenged Wuchen Palace for a thousand years!"

The dream in front of him was still continuing, but Mu Yun on the stage finally wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Qinglan with murderous eyes.

Qing Lan, who was kneeling on the ground to congratulate, was sucked to Mu Yunzhong's side by his power. Her slender white neck made a crisp sound as the big hand twisted it slightly.

Qinglan had no chance to resist and gradually disappeared in Mu Yunzhong's hands.

"No one in this world can play me around!"

He looked at Qinglan disappearing in the air with disdain. There was no trace of attachment to humanity in his eyes anymore. His eyes suddenly turned into the abyss of the devil, so terrifying that he dared not look directly at it.

Jiang Tingwan, who had witnessed everything, slowly walked up to him, looking up at Mu Yunzhong who had already become numb in his dream, and for a moment she felt as if she had traveled to two months later.

"You see! This is the real Mu Yunzhong! He can't bear the malice of this world, nor can he tolerate the deception of others! He will eventually become that terrible existence!"

Wen Busian's voice rang in his ears, but Jiang Tingwan's heart was twisted into a knot by something indescribable.

why?

She has done so much, is this really the only ending for Mu Yun?

She carefully watched every change on Mu Yunzhong's face. It was clearly the same outline and the same face, but she just felt it was so strange, dark, cold-blooded, heartless and terrifying!

He is now exactly the same as the Mu Yunzhong that he wrote about when he first started writing.

But she felt that he shouldn't be like this, because she had also seen a kind of leisure in his eyes, a kind of relief that was not interested in competing with the world.

Do not!

This was not the Mu Yunzhong she saw!

An idea suddenly flashed through her mind, and she found an explanation for everything in front of her. It also relieved the blockage in her heart and made her laugh easily.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Bumian was puzzled.

“Hehehe…” She laughed out loud as she looked at Wen Bumian in front of her, confirming with certainty, “This is not the Mu Yunzhong I saw!”

"This is not the Mu Yunzhong in my eyes!" There was a kind of belated surprise in her tone.

“…” Wen Bumian frowned, extremely confused.

"Wen Bumian!" She looked at him seriously, "This is Mu Yunzhong in your eyes!"

"..."

Wen Bushian was shocked.

"At this time, Mu Yunzhong had no idea that he was not the son of Mu Xingzhi and Ye Nanzhu. In other words, without anyone telling him, there was no misunderstanding or deception in his mind."

"The only ones who know all this are you and me!"

Jiang Tingwan walked towards Wen Bumian, explaining word by word, with a bright look in his eyes.

"You said you were not affected by the power of the dream demon because you only believed in yourself. Yes, that's all right. Because you didn't believe that Mu Yunzhong could change, so after knowing everything, Mu Yunzhong in the dream not only didn't let go of his knot, but killed Qinglan instead. These have always been your speculations."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Bumian's expression was as if the sky had fallen and the earth had split. He looked at Mu Yunzhong, who was frozen on the steps, in disbelief. After looking at everything around him in horror, he backed away step by step.

"Smell the sleep!"

Looking at Wen Bumian's reaction, Jiang Tingwan spoke to him in a very certain tone.

"The one who really entered the dream is you!"