After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Qin He did not stop walking, and every time his toes touched the ground, it seemed as if they were lightly touching the diffuse magic mist, making an almost inaudible rustling sound.

Although his face remained calm, his fingertips were always filled with strength, and the moisture in his palms had long been silently sucked away by the evil energy roaming around.

Being possessed by a demon not only brought about a surge in strength, but also a kind of ferocity seeping from deep within his bones, constantly rushing through his limbs and bones.

Just now, when the divine envoy and his party were evacuating, he could hardly suppress the murderous intent that was surging in his eyes—it was an impulse to tear apart all living things and grind them into dust.

This feels too strange, and too dangerous.

He knew full well that if he turned back and pursued him now, letting his murderous intent run wild, his evil thoughts would spread like wildfire, becoming impossible to control. Even if he could kill the divine messenger, he would be completely ruined, reduced to a puppet capable of slaughter.

Qin He took a deep breath and forced himself to look away, no longer looking in the direction where the messenger of God left.

There is no distinction between good and evil in power. The path to the devil or immortal ultimately depends on the person who is obsessed with it.

He traveled from the East to the abyss, and from the abyss to the upper realm, and was never controlled by any existence.

But at this moment, this suppression is far more difficult than resisting the swallowing of the Demon Abyss.

The demonic energy in his body was still churning, as if dissatisfied with him for giving up on the killing that was so close to him, and waves of it hit his sea of ​​consciousness.

He quickened his pace and headed deeper into the desolate area.

It is a place where few people go, which is perfect for meditating and refining the evil nature and sticking to one's original heart.

However, they had walked less than a hundred miles when Qin He frowned.

Behind him came two extremely light sounds of breaking through the air, with astonishing speed and deliberately suppressed aura. If it weren't for the greatly increased perception after being possessed by the devil, he would have hardly noticed it.

He is a tail sent by the Fu family, and he is also a master.

Qin He stopped and did not look back, but a dark demonic flame silently condensed between his fingers.

When the two men saw their whereabouts were exposed, they no longer concealed themselves and suddenly accelerated. Two golden lights shot out from behind like arrows!

"You thief, you're playing tricks in the Demonic Abyss. We two want to see if you're really as arrogant as we see you!"

The leader shouted loudly, and the runes on the gilded long sword in his hand flowed, and with a sharp sound, he chopped Qin He's back.

The other person cast a talisman, and the talisman paper exploded in the air, turning into a golden net in the sky, trying to lock him firmly in place.

Before the Demonic Abyss, the Fu family was divided into two factions on whether to break in by force.

These two people were obviously the ones who advocated investigation. They went and came back just to find out the truth.

Both of them have reached the middle stage of Shenqiao cultivation and cooperate with each other tacitly. They must be trackers carefully trained by the Fu family.

Qin He leaned slightly, his steps seemingly slow, but he dodged the blade just before it fell. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the magic flames between his fingers transformed into two dark streams of light, accurately colliding with the golden net.

"laugh……"

The moment the golden net touched the devil's flame, it quickly withered and collapsed like a spider web encountering snow, without forming any barrier.

The two pursuers' faces changed drastically. Before they could come to their senses, Qin He had already flashed behind the leader like a ghost.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the other person's back, and the devilish flame suddenly ignited in his palm.

"Ugh—!"

A shrill howl cut through the wilderness. The monk didn't even have time to struggle as his entire body was enveloped by demonic flames. His flesh and blood quickly shrank and froze, revealing his pitch-black skeleton in the blink of an eye. Then his entire body shattered into ashes like ice cracking.

The other man was so frightened that he turned around and tried to escape.

Qin He's eyes were indifferent. He pointed his toes and followed like a shadow, blocking his way.

"You...you are really a demon!?" The man's voice trembled, and he threw out the talismans in his hand one after another. Golden light burst out, but it couldn't even touch Qin He's clothes.

Qin He raised his hand, and a long whip condensed from demonic flames lashed down from the air.

"Snapped!"

The long whip hit him in the waist, and the devil flames instantly spread throughout his body.

"what!!"

However, within three breaths, the second pursuer also turned into a cracked body of ice and then shattered into ice dust. Even his soul was devoured by the extremely cold demonic flame, leaving no trace.

Qin He withdrew his hand and looked at the two piles of ice chips on the ground that were gradually dissipating, with a faint demonic light in his eyes.

The power after being possessed by the devil was so destructive that it was beyond his expectations.

He flicked his fingers, and two even thicker balls of devilish flames ignited out of thin air, completely enveloping the remaining ice chips.

The dark flame burned silently, without any heat, only a chill that penetrated the bone marrow.

In just half an incense stick of time, even the ice chips completely disappeared, and the wind blew across the ground, leaving no trace of evidence of their existence.

Qin He stood quietly for a moment and slowly closed his eyes.

When he made the move just now, the evil thoughts in his body became restless again, and the cold pleasure brought by killing almost swallowed him up.

He must find a secluded place as soon as possible to completely control this power, otherwise the devil will eventually take over.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin He's eyes had regained their calmness.

He turned and continued walking deeper into the wilderness, his steps faster and more determined than before.

The road ahead is long, and perhaps the whole world will see him as an evil demon.

But as long as his original intention remains, Qin He will have nothing to fear.