Ke Yan lowered his head and endured all this silently, but saw that everyone still refused to stop, and one person pulled out the silver sword stuck in his abdomen. When he looked up, that person stabbed back fiercely.The man's eyes were cold and lifeless, but there was a faint smile on his face, and there was strong resentment around him, not like a human being.

The man said coldly: "Those who destroy my home should die."

What he did was nothing more than leading the crowd, and the others followed suit, trying to vent their hatred of destroying the country on him, pulling out the rusty silver sword in his abdomen, and inserting it forcefully, while his body, The blood dripped all the way into the ground, dyeing the ground into a bloody road.

He is a god, so he doesn't have to worry about death, but the heart-piercing pain is surprisingly clear in his mind. One after another, everyone seems to be venting the resentment in their hearts, the hatred of destroying the country, naturally cannot Forget, the hatred of destroying the country should be avenged.

Xunfang Kingdom was the most powerful country with its citizens at that time. The king was sensible and understood policies, the queen was virtuous and gentle, and Prince Xunfang was a peerless talent selected from thousands of miles. Mingyue Pavilion practiced immortal arts. It was rumored that the prince was handsome, suave, powerful in spells and unparalleled in character. At the age of 17, he ascended to immortality and became a general of the gods.He was supposed to be a military commander, but he still looks like a bright moon and a breeze, making people have to admire him. In this world, there are many temples dedicated to that prince.But later, the Xunfang Kingdom suffered a rebellion, and the prince came down to earth to lead troops to fight against the enemy. The people of Mingyue Kingdom thought that there was a general from the God Realm leading them, and winning this battle was not worth mentioning. In the first battle, it was only the first battle, and it was a mess. Until later, the Xunfang Kingdom was even worse than the first battle. It was also set on fire by the rebels and burned to ruins.And that prince, because he hurt mortals and disobeyed the order of the gods, almost fell into a demon, was demoted by the gods, blocked his mana, and wandered in the world alone for decades. The prince of Xunfang Kingdom is Ke Yan.

The number one martial god in the God Realm, Ke Yan Shangshen, who made the Three Realms fearful.

Ke Yan tried his best to endure all this and tried to leave, but he was still surrounded tightly, his body became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't use any strength. The previous leader who was transformed from a demon had long since disappeared, only a group of people remained. Killing red-eyed ordinary people.It is against common sense that the number one martial god in the God Realm was hurt by a group of powerless mortals, but I have to admit that this is a fact.

"Ke Yan, aren't you very strong? Get up, kill them, kill the people who killed your people, your father, queen and queen."

Ke Yan was in a trance, but heard a cold but gentle voice coming into his ears. Even though he was saying such vicious words, the man still had a happy face, unhurried, and spoke very clearly.

"If I don't kill, what can you do to me? Heart demon, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid." Ke Yan raised his head and roared vigorously towards the dim sky. The people who were originally full of murderous intent had long since disappeared. The silver sword that had been inserted into his abdomen was just lying beside him, and the rust on his side had also disappeared, not even a trace of blood.

"Ke Yan, look at your appearance at the moment, you don't look like a god, you have to endure it very hard, come, join me, I will help you become a demon and unify the Three Realms."

"Even if I die, I won't be with such a filthy thing like you." Ke Yan pulled out the silver sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled lightly: "There's nothing terrible about death, I'm only afraid of living."

"Okay, if you are not afraid of death, I will help you." The demon's voice was without any warmth, and he said softly, "Tell me, what are you most afraid of?"

"Is it the destruction of the country, or the death of the younger brother? By the way, I remember that when your father died, you cried miserably. Do you want to relive it again?"

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