Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Countless scarlet blood mists floated out of the void, covering the sky and the earth like clouds in an instant, like a huge light shield falling upside down, enveloping them all, and no one could escape from here.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"Now you are invincible in the world. Even the Heavenly Dao of this world is no match for you. With just a thought, you can cause the world to collapse and mountains and rivers to shatter."

"They bully and harm you like this. This is an insult to you and a trampling on your dignity!"

"You've devoted so much of your heart to them. To help them overcome their tribulations, you risked your own life, toiling day and night just to find the spiritual objects that would allow them to overcome their tribulations. If it weren't for you, they would have died hundreds of times already!"

"But in the end, they only accepted the spiritual objects you gave them, but never appreciated your efforts. They only had eyes for Lin Xuan. Even if it was you who helped them overcome the tribulation, they would only be grateful to Lin Xuan."

"They have never considered you a family member. In their eyes, you are just a wild dog that can be beaten, scolded, and bullied at will. No one will support you, no one will speak for you. In their eyes, you are only fit to speak on your knees."

"They are all evil and devious, heartless demons who are not tolerated by heaven and earth. Kill them and enforce justice on behalf of heaven, and restore order to the world!"

"Kill them, avenge yourself, avenge the sincerity you have given. Let them be buried with their own ignorance. Let them know that daring to offend you and bring disaster to the people is the worst decision they have ever made in their lives!"

"What are you still hesitating about?! Kill them, kill them now!!"

Large blood-red characters popped out from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. Between the lines were Jiang Han's past resentment and resentment. That was the hatred hidden deep in his heart. He hated Lin Xuan for being shameless, Ji Yuchan for being partial, and his senior sisters for being vicious. He hated why they were never willing to believe him, even just once.

If they could be less biased, if they could not bully him, if they could listen to his explanation, if they could spare his life in the end, how could he have such a miserable life?

All his sufferings were caused by them!

Even if we kill them, it's their own fault!

Jiang Han stood there, as if possessed by a demon, with a black aura as thick as ink emanating from his body. Only his pair of blood-red eyes were faintly visible in the black fog.

"With your current strength, you can easily deal with them and insult them!"

"Return to them everything they've done to you a hundredfold, a thousandfold. Make them feel fear every time they see you, and make them regard you as their biggest nightmare."

"Here, you can do whatever you want. Make them kneel and beg for mercy, tear them apart piece by piece, torture their souls and bodies, and even expose their crimes to the world, letting them be cursed by the world..."

"When you weren't strong enough before, you could tolerate it. You could make excuses for your cowardice again and again. But now, you are the most powerful Supreme in the world. You can do whatever you want according to your own heart."

"You don't need to run away anymore, you don't need to give in to anyone anymore, you don't need to worry about anything anymore, you can do whatever you want for yourself!"

"Go ahead, let me see how deep your hatred for them is. Let me see if you are cruel enough!"

Countless bloody words appeared one after another in the depths of his mind, and then penetrated into his eyes, making the red light in his eyes more intense and the murderous aura more and more serious.

Jiang Han has been overwhelmed by boundless murderous intent. Every bit of flesh and blood in his body is trembling with excitement. It is a desire from deep within his heart, and it is the greatest motivation for his cultivation to this point.

Lin Xuan, Ji Yuchan and his eight disciples were the culprits who caused his life of humiliation and were also the murderers of his tragic death.

He always wanted to gain the power to crush them and return to them a hundredfold or a thousandfold the suffering he had endured in his previous life.

Now is the best opportunity!

He finally had the power to crush everyone. He didn't have to worry about the collective counterattack of Lingtian Sect, the rescue of other sects, or the powerful people who might come from the upper sect.

Now he is the strongest person in this world, powerful enough to crush everyone!

"Go quickly, catch them, and torture them. Just imagine how wonderful it would be to see them kneeling before you and begging for mercy."

Jiang Han's body couldn't stop shaking, and his face was filled with excitement that he could hardly contain himself.

He looked through the black fog at the eight mortal enemies surrounding him. The arrogance and determination they had before were gone from their faces. Instead, they looked at Jiang Han, who was shrouded in the black fog, with surprise and doubt, and their expressions kept changing like magic.

"Such profound cultivation, even I can't see through it!" Ji Yuchan pointed and shouted with horror on his face.

"Who are you? You are definitely not Jiang Han!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an immediate exclamation.

"What? Not Jiang Han?!"

The expressions on their faces changed again, as if they had seen some ancient ferocious beast. There was only endless fear in their eyes as they looked at Jiang Han.

"Look, they're scared. They're afraid of you. They're no match for you. All you have to do is go up to them and gently pinch their necks. Then, with a little force, you'll hear that wonderful crisp sound... hehehehe."

"Really?" Jiang Han spoke for the first time.

The red light in his eyes remained, his tyrannical aura had not diminished in the slightest, and the murderous intent in his heart was even more boiling than before.

But his voice, although trembling uncontrollably, was very calm.

"Kill them, then what? Will the karma between me and Ling Tian Sect be cancelled, or will I use this opportunity to vent all the hatred in my heart?"

"Or, will it allow me to be blinded by hatred, and corrode my heart with brutal killing, turning me into a madman who only knows how to kill?"

Jiang Han's voice became calmer:

"What's fake is fake. I don't know why you did this, but you are destined to miscalculate this time."

"This overflowing hatred is the biggest motivation that has brought me to this point. If I want revenge, I will vent my hatred in reality, truly resolving this cause and effect with them, and completely burying this past into nothingness."

"Instead of venting my anger on these illusions as you said, wasting my will for revenge on this useless thing!"

"No matter how realistic they are, they are just a bunch of illusions. I will never let this great cause and effect be wasted in such a vain illusion."