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22 The Inner Demon of the Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique

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This girl looked to be no more than five or six years old.

However, the commoners in troubled times matured much earlier than the children of later generations. Some poor women even married at the age of eleven or twelve.

Therefore, a five or six-year-old girl from a poor family already knew a lot of things.

"You want to learn how to kill?" Song Qingshu asked.”

The girl's eyes were filled with tears.”

"You want to learn how to kill and avenge your brother?”

The girl shook her head and said firmly," No, my brother said that he wouldn't forget me even if he reincarnated. He told me to work hard to live on and wait for him to come back."

I'll wait for him to come back, and then I'll protect him.

If anyone wants to kill my brother in the future, I'll kill him!”

"Waiting for your brother to return in the mortal world?”

A strange look flashed across Song Qingshu's eyes, and then a mocking sneer appeared on his face.""You think you're worthy?"

The little girl bit her lip and stood in front of Song Qingshu, looking him in the eye.

"I…Why am I not worthy?"

The girl stood in front of Song Qingshu with an unrelenting look on her face, causing the surrounding townspeople to turn pale with fright.

"Huahua, come back quickly!"

"The hero saved us all. Huahua, you can't be rude to the hero!”

"Hero, this little girl is not sensible. Don't be calculative with Huahua.”

……

A red light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body. Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

At this moment, Song Qingshu's aura was a hundred times more terrifying than those of the Mongolians.

Even the five disciples of the Ming Cult and Wudang Sect subconsciously fell silent, not to mention the surrounding townspeople. They did not dare to say a word.

Invincible domineering aura, overwhelming sword intent, and that endless bloody killing intent.

Three domains emanated from Song Qingshu's body. Even if he didn't use his full strength, it was still not something that ordinary people could resist.

The little girl's entire body was trembling. She felt that this handsome big brother in front of her had become the most terrifying demon in the world.

There was a voice in her heart that urged her to run away.

"I…I'm not afraid!"”

The little girl's voice was trembling and soft, with uneasiness and fear, like a frightened puppy.

She wasn't embarrassed, because when she faced Song Qingshu directly, even those vicious Mongolians were scared to the point of peeing and shitting themselves.

She was only a five-year-old girl.

Song Qingshu's killing intent grew stronger and stronger.

The True Martial Sword trembled as if it would be unsheathed and killed in the next second.

"Young Sect Leader, don't be rash!"

"She's just an insensible little girl. Young Hero Song, don't lower yourself to her level.”

"Little girl, don't be ungrateful. Let's go!”

……

Li Wuwang and the others came back to their senses and hurriedly advised, afraid that Song Qingshu would really get addicted to killing and kill this little girl as well.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down her tender little face. The girl had already bitten her lips until they were bleeding.

It was shocking. Such a young girl actually had such a terrifying will and was so ruthless to him.

"Big brother, please teach me how to kill!"

The girl knelt on the ground, her entire body trembling. Her thin body made people's hearts ache when they saw her.

"Those who beg for mercy will never become powerful," Song Qingshu sneered.”

Clang!

The True Martial Sword was unsheathed, and terrifying sword qi instantly filled the entire world.

"Young Sect Leader, don't be rash!"

"Our Wudang Sect is a righteous sect.”

Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen knelt down in front of Song Qingshu and begged him.

Meanwhile, the three Ming Cult volunteer soldiers had already gripped their sword hilts with trembling hands, ready to stop Song Qingshu at any moment.

Song Qingshu slowly raised the True Martial Sword.”

The girl's entire body was trembling, but she still looked straight at Song Qingshu.""Huahua's life was saved by big brother.

Big brother wants to kill Huahua, Huahua…Huahua doesn't blame big brother!

As long as big brother taught Huahua martial arts, Huahua was willing to do anything!”

Clang!

The True Martial Sword pierced into the bluestone slab, and it was three times as sharp as the stone.

Song Qingshu turned and left.

The tendons of the Mongolian soldiers outside the city have been severed. You will chop off their heads with the True Martial Sword and bring them to me.”

With that, Song Qingshu disappeared from everyone's sight.

Deng Wuchen's expression turned ugly." Young Sect Master, you're going too far. Aren't you making things difficult for the little girl?!"”

It was not easy for a five-year-old girl to lift the True Martial Sword, let alone kill someone with it.

After all, even an adult would find it difficult to cross that threshold.

Li Wuwang was thinking more. He looked thoughtfully at the thin girl who was forcing herself to stand up and walking toward the True Martial Sword.

"You think too simply. How can anyone be qualified to hold the True Martial Sword?”

Deng Wuchen was slightly stunned. He was not a fool."You mean that the Young Sect Leader really wants to take her as a disciple and is testing her?”

" No!" Li Wuwang shook his head with a bitter smile." How can we fathom the Young Sect Master's thoughts?"

Let's go and follow this little girl. Don't let anything happen to her and the True Martial Sword.”

Five second-rate and first-rate martial artists obediently followed behind a thin little girl and walked out of the city gate.

Many years later, this city and this battle would be recorded in the annals of history.

It had been passed down for thousands of years.

……

After leaving the True Martial Sword behind, Song Qingshu returned to the seclusion chamber of the Wudang branch.

The girl's determined expression appeared in his mind. Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I cultivate the Sky-Devouring Demon Technique, but I ended up meeting a darkness-type brother-controlled loli. Interesting.

Forget it, give her a chance and see if she can seize it!“

Just now, in front of everyone, Song Qingshu seemed to be heartless and cold-blooded, but when the girl stopped him and begged him, he didn't show any compassion.

However, in reality, if Song Qingshu wanted to leave with the Supreme Perfection Wudang Ladder Yunzong…

How could a mere five-year-old girl stop him?

"Forget about her. Let's deal with our own matters first! "This is a little troublesome." Song Qingshu sat cross-legged.

He seemed to have complete control over the rhythm of the battle with the Mongolian soldiers just now, and he had killed all the Mongolian soldiers.

But in reality, Song Qingshu himself had encountered some problems at some point in time.

His cultivation had risen too quickly. With the help of the opportunity of the Celestial Thearch's sermon, he had only transmigrated for a month and his cultivation had reached the Postnatal realm.

However, his soul and mental strength did not increase much.

It was easy to lose one's state of mind when one suddenly possessed a terrifyingly powerful strength. When Song Qingshu was killing just now, his eyes had turned red from killing.

A voice sounded in his heart, telling him to slaughter everyone and turn them into fertilizer for himself to nurture the supreme Demon Fetus Dao Fruit.

If Song Qingshu hadn't received Amitabha Buddha's inheritance and awakened him at the critical moment, he would have been dead.

Perhaps Song Qingshu was already obsessed with the feeling of killing, unable to extricate himself.

In fact, this was also one of the reasons why the successors of the Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique were enemies of the entire Big Dipper Sector.

A demonic technique that used the common people as sacrifices naturally would easily produce demonic thoughts that could destroy the world and prove the Dao.

If he wasn't careful, he might become addicted to killing and become a world-shocking demon!

If not for this, Emperor Vicious would not have needed to create the Indestructible Heavenly Art in his later years, shed his demonic body, and become a divine embryo.

"I have to think of a way to ask the group of people in the group what to do.”

Song Qingshu rubbed his head and opened the QQ group.

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