The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 274 The Evil God Who Fell into the Path of Demons

"Look at what you've done?"

"Just a little goblin like you, and you smashed so many houses. Where are all of us staying tonight?"

"Cheng Ping, you can't do this!"

"Yeah, it's like this every time you kill a monster. If you do this a few more times, we'll have no choice but to sleep on the streets."

"Yes, yes, when you do it, pay attention to your surroundings and try to be more restrained. If you keep destroying things like this, all our years of work will be in vain."

The young man, who had regained his human appearance, put on a coarse cloth to cover his body and looked down at the crying child in his arms. People from the surrounding areas came from all directions, complaining and accusing at the same time. Their voices overlapped and sounded like the buzzing of flies, which was annoying.

"Have you said enough?"

The boy, who was originally no different from an ordinary person, was stimulated by these noisy sounds, and his eyes were once again covered with a layer of red, as if flames were burning.

Under the evil energy suddenly released by the young man, the many people around who had their homes or other things destroyed, or who were just joining in the fun, were suddenly stunned. No one was able to speak at this moment.

"You think I've destroyed too many places? Then next time a demon breaks into the town, you can deal with it yourselves and don't bother me again."

The young man spoke each word clearly, and his words shocked the group of complaining ordinary people, and they all showed panic on their faces.

However, there are quite a number of people who have not yet realized the problem. Their impression of this handsome young man in front of them is still stuck in the past.

"Cheng Ping, what are you talking about? Look at this monster. It has a head. We are weak and weak and cannot fight it. No matter how many of us go up, it will not be enough for it to bite."

Someone was making a commotion and poking the half-burned weasel corpse with the weapons in his hands. Even though the weasel was actually no bigger than a human, there was still awe in his eyes.

It was clearly already half dead, but the awe for the monster's remains was even greater than that for the young man who beat it into this state.

Because this is a demon beyond their understanding, a monster that really eats human flesh and drinks human blood. If they confront it, it will attack them without mercy.

"Yeah, you can't just ignore us!"

"We understand that you want to save people, but you can't do it this way. You should at least be considerate of us."

Some people realized that the boy today was a little different from the one they knew in the past, and wanted to give in, but some people didn't care, thinking that they had figured out the boy's character, and started scolding him.

"We provide you with good food and drink, how can you say such things?"

"That's right. You eat our food, drink our drinks, and are served delicious food every day. You've ruined our house. What's wrong with me saying a few words to you? Did you listen?"

As if angered by the boy's reaction, many scolding and accusing voices came from all directions, but the boy at this moment did not think that he had done anything wrong.

He also clearly realized that he was fundamentally different from these ordinary people, and he didn't need to care about their emotions at all.

Was there a hole in the yard? Was the mud wall knocked down? Was the roof broken?
Compared with your life and property, which is more important?
Before he came to this town, what kind of life did the people in this town that had lost the protection of ghosts and gods live? What kind of life did they live after he promised to protect this place?
Ungrateful! Pushing the limit!
He personally felt and understood people's greed and bad nature. Those seemingly amiable people, after enjoying a brief period of peace, would haggle over trivial matters and even bully him for being weak.

Wow~
A raging fire started from under the boy's feet. The boy, who had just transformed into a human appearance, turned into a hideous and hateful demon again, but with a natural majesty.

The sturdy and tall body seemed to have become taller because it had devoured the little demon's soul. The many people who had come into close contact with the demon were once again silent because of the demon's extremely oppressive and intimidating appearance, and they could not help but retreat a distance.

After all, such a size is extremely oppressive to them. The demon can crush a large number of people with just a raise of his hand or a stomp of his foot.

"You, what do you think I am?"

The demon leaned forward slightly and looked down at the many ordinary people who finally showed panic and fear at this moment.
"You idiots hired thugs? Guards? Escorts? Do you think you are worthy?"

"If I hadn't protected you, what do you think you would be now? Excrement? Or a corpse quietly rotting in an unknown corner? Or a corpse slave stabbed by zombies, living in a daze all day long?"

The demon had an expression of sarcasm and mockery on his face. Due to the awakening of his bloodline, his appetite now far exceeded that of ordinary people. However, these ignorant mortals were so naive as to think that providing him with food meant they were equal in status to him, and even regarded this as a kind of exchange. How ridiculous was that?

"From today on, Qingshi Town is my territory. If you obey me, you can stay here. If you don't want to, I will allow you to leave before the sun rises tomorrow."

The demon's mouth opened, revealing his sharp fangs. He always kept in mind the immortal's instructions and requests to him, but the immortal only told him what to do at the beginning, and then let him do whatever he wanted, except for pointing fingers and scolding him just now.

"Cheng Ping, what do you want to do? Are you planning to rebel?"

A man whose figure and demeanor were slightly different from the surrounding civilians pointed at the demon in panic, with even anger in his eyes.

"That's right, I am going to rebel. You can go to the county and report me to the officials to arrest me now. I want to see if there is anyone from the county government who will come to quell the rebellion!"

The demon lowered his head and looked down at the mortal who seemed to have some background. However, with just a glance, a nonchalant grin appeared on his face.

They are just ordinary ants who have not practiced cultivation. No matter what special status or background they have, it is useless here.

"How dare you?"

The middle-aged man with a somewhat elegant air pointed at the demon, but was soon caught by the demon, who showed an impatient look. Amid the exclamations, howls and cries of many people, he was caught in the air.

"I'm also curious, who gave you the courage to accuse me like this?"

Click!

The demon only exerted a little force, and there was a bone-breaking sound that was so crisp that it made people's scalps numb, followed by the man's screams and cries of pain...

"Master, is it okay to indulge him like this? If he is not suppressed, his consciousness will be eroded by the devil. By then, he may no longer be a human being."

Above the clouds, the Qilin beast, standing on a green cloud, looked down at the town below and asked the boy who was watching with interest. "Since he has awakened the blood of Yama, he should have some devilish and evil nature. He was suppressed too much before, making him look honest and decent. It's really absurd that he was bullied and manipulated by a group of mortals."

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the farce that just happened right under his nose.

No matter where they are, when the weak face the strong, there is only one thing they need to do, and that is to be in awe, submit, or worship.

It was the first time he had seen someone who dared to scold and accuse someone even though he knew that the other party had the power to crush him. To what extent must the person with such power be so weak and docile to allow himself to be bullied by a group of people who are far weaker than himself?
Feng Qing'an simply couldn't understand it, but after hearing what Sen Miao said, he suddenly understood why this young man could be so honest and upright. It turned out that it was all thanks to Sen Miao.

"Now?"

There was a questioning look in Sen Miao's eyes. Her master did not have the leisure to guard this young Yama boy, so she was the one who had been looking after him, while the master traveled around this big country where humanitarian order had collapsed, and only returned recently.

"The devil and evil in him still need to be suppressed, otherwise he won't be able to control himself. But you don't have to do it too thoroughly. Leave him some temper. Otherwise, people will think he is weak and can be bullied."

"I will obey the master's decree."

"What an interesting bloodline."

Feng Qing'an looked down again at the young man who had already begun trying to establish his own prestige in the town.

[Type: Yama]

[Attributes: Magic, Fire]

[Potential Level: Commander, Lower Level]

[Combat Power Level: General·Medium]

It must be said that the growth potential of this kind of bloodline is extremely amazing, but Feng Qingan did not ignore the hidden dangers hidden in this seemingly powerful bloodline.

If one does not have a strong enough will to control the rapidly growing power of this bloodline, the evil nature bred in it will one day defeat the will, engulf the reason, and turn the creature that awakens this bloodline into an evil monster that only knows how to slaughter and has no reason at all.

"Unfortunately, it will take some time to train."

Although it is a human dynasty, in order to gather the dragon energy of humanity, ascend to the great treasure and wield the divine weapon, one still needs extraordinary cultivation. It is said that the founding emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty was a warrior whose cultivation surpassed that of the Divine Pill Mirror.

Although Qi State is not as vast as Jin State, it is not bad either. If one wants to truly clear the land and condense the dragon energy of humanity, one must at least be able to reach the level of martial arts divine pill realm.

"That's great. I also have some things to do, so I'll leave for a while. I'll leave the rest to you."

Feng Qing'an just came back to encourage the chosen future Holy King, and looked at Sen Miao again without the slightest guilt.

"Master, are you leaving again?"

Sen Miao, who has been guarding for two months, has some small opinions. She also wants to be like the black wolf and run rampant in this land now infested with demons.

"Well, I'm planning to practice swordplay recently, and I've just found out where some high-quality materials are. You just wait here, and I'll be back in a short while."

Feng Qing'an gave serious instructions, and then rode away in the helpless gaze of the auspicious beast.

"When I come back next time, you will be able to go wherever you want just like Heishan. I hope that by then you will be able to control the magical powers derived from your bloodline."

"Thank you, sir!"

When the Qilin beast heard the voice coming from the soul contract, a feeling of gratitude suddenly emerged in its heart.

At this time, Feng Qing'an had already gone far away. He seemed to be alone at the moment, but if an ignorant demon king jumped out and stood in front of him, he would not have a good ending.

It goes without saying that he carries the Minglong Armor with him. And the Flaming Sun Spirit bred by the Blazing Sun Tree is always lurking in his body, waiting for his call or to draw on its power.

This is time he can use anytime and anywhere. As long as he is given a little more reaction time, he can call for the arrival of the Longbo giant, or even borrow the power of Donghuang.

As for Heishan, he was stimulated by Sen Miao's breakthrough and his entry into the realm of the Demon King, so after obtaining Feng Qing'an's consent, this guy also went out to have fun - to look for the Demon King who was in the world of Cholera to fight.

There was also the ghost general Xu Wuding who came to the human world with him. He did not comment on Feng Qingan's idea of ​​cultivating the dragon of humanity on his own. He went to fulfill what he thought was his duty and hunt down the ghost king of the underworld who had sneaked into the human world.

As for Feng Qingan himself, his long-term goal is to cultivate a dragon of humanity and put an end to the chaos of demons on this land, and his current short-term goal is to refine the sword!

With the help of the formation arrangement in the blessed land, he refined a sword to slay demons. The reason why Feng Qing'an came up with this idea was because he discovered the best material for refining the sword - the evil god of mountains and rivers who took advantage of the chaos in the world and committed evil together with the demons!

These mountain and water gods, whose behavior is no different from that of demons, are Feng Qing'an's targets. These evil gods, with bodies ranging from hundreds to thousands of years old, are first-rate materials for refining swords in Feng Qing'an's eyes.

If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences!
Feng Qingan was suddenly shocked to hear the news about this evil god and he really couldn't think of any reason to let him go.

The root cause of demons causing cholera in the world is to obtain the essence and blood of human beings. A small demon or monster can greatly increase its power by devouring one person, and a mature monster can also achieve a huge increase in demonic power by swallowing a hundred people.

As for the great demons, or even the demon kings, their goal is to massacre a city and collect the blood, essence, and souls of the people in a city in order to improve their cultivation and break through the realm.

This is the root cause of the chaos in the world caused by demons. It is still driven by interests and killing simply for the sake of killing. In fact, even demons would not do such a thing.

Those evil gods of mountains and rivers who practice demonic ways have the same purpose. They want to take advantage of the troubled times to slaughter a large number of humans and use the vast amounts of blood, essence and souls to break through the realm barriers that have been stagnant for a long time.

However, as a local god, doing such a thing is more abominable than doing it by demons. As a god, he has more or less accepted offerings from humans.

The world is in chaos now. It would be fine if they didn't protect the human race, but they teamed up with the demons and wielded the butcher knife against the human race. How could such a spirit not be killed? How could they not behead?
(End of this chapter)