The originally lush Jingzhe Mountain.
Under the influence of the red flames contained in the mo weapon Emperor Hatred, the vegetation in the mountain dried up.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stepped onto the mountain.
Immediately, he felt a wave of hot air pouring down from the top of the mountain.
At the same time, his originally cold and calm expression changed slightly. Hatred rose in his eyes.
"This is the magic power of the demonic blade?!”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and suppressed the hatred in his heart.
He raised his head and looked at Di Hen who was almost at the peak of the mountain.
She took a deep breath and continued to climb the mountain.
Along the way.
They also met the people who came up the mountain.
Some people struggled to move, their faces twisted, but they revealed a tenacious expression.
Some of them had already gone crazy and lost their rationality. They were running around in the mountains.
When they encountered the weak, they would kill them. When they encountered the strong, they would be killed instead.
The corpse was burned by the flames released by the mo weapon Di Hen.
It could be said.
The Startling Hibernation Mountain was now like a human battlefield.
Others did not know that it was precisely because there were so many people entering the mountain in an endless stream.
He died in the Startling Hibernation Mountain.
The hatred they had when they were alive.
It was slowly nourishing Emperor Hatred.
The Demon Weapon Emperor Hatred rewarded by the system had not been fully awakened, and there was no Sovereign Soul in it.
Its power was less than one-tenth of the mo weapon Emperor Hatred that Lu Chen knew of.
Therefore.
Lu Chen used the Tide-listening Pavilion martial arts secret manual that was like trash to attract the people of the martial world who coveted the martial arts secret manual to nourish his emperor hatred.
In fact, there were not many true experts that Lu Chen could attract.
After all, experts had their own martial arts.
He would not easily pursue martial arts without any greed.
Ximen Chuixue and the others had entered the mountain early, but they had only entered the Tide-listening Pavilion once.
After that.
He would enter the mountain every once in a while.
But he no longer entered the Tide-listening Pavilion.
Instead, he approached the place where the Emperor Hatred was to temper his mind.
It could be said that to them, the mo weapon Emperor Hatred was much more important than the Tide-listening Pavilion.
There were even some people who had long coveted it.
They were just afraid of Lu Chen's strength.
Moreover, without sufficient strength, one would not be able to get close to Di Hen easily.
Not to mention that it was easy to lose yourself when you got close.
Just the heat emitted by the Emperor Hatred was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked up slowly.
When she came up from the foot of the mountain, she could still look around.
When she reached the mountainside, her expression was no longer relaxed.
Even her fair forehead was covered in sparkling water droplets.
I don't know when I got up.
She was already sweating profusely.
In his mind, images appeared uncontrollably.
He had an incompetent father who was obviously useless and devoted himself to studying.
He had a heartless and helpless mother.
There was also the old ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, who was like a demon that enveloped the entire Xuanyuan family.
One of the images kept appearing.
It made her hate him.
That was, Xuanyuan Dapan had asked her to go to Guniu Hill. Her father, who had been extremely cowardly all her life, had not hesitated to sacrifice his life to enter the Saint Realm with Confucianism. He had stepped into the Land Immortal Realm and challenged the old ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan.
In the end, he only severely injured the ancestor.
"Mount Longhu…Zhao Xuansu…"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's hatred soared to the sky.
That's right.
After Xuanyuan Jingcheng became a Confucian Saint, he still couldn't drag his ancestor to his death. This was because Zhao Xuansu, the founder of Mount Longhu, had intervened to help Xuanyuan Dapan.
Not only did it cause Xuanyuan Dapan to not die, but it also allowed him to comprehend the profundity of the land immortal realm and step into the ranks of the earth immortal.
This time.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was able to escape.
It was Xuanyuan Dapan who had gone into seclusion to consolidate his cultivation.
She wanted to increase her strength before Xuanyuan Dapan came out of seclusion.
Hence, she came here.
Buzz…
As Xuanyuan Qingfeng ascended the mountain step by step, the Demon Weapon Emperor Hatred also let out a buzzing sound as if it was extremely happy.
Wisps of black smoke came out of the blade.
They surged towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
It continued to catalyze the hatred in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was filled with hatred, walked up step by step.
Black smoke lingered around her body.
His expression was fierce, and his eyes were bloodshot.
His body stiffened, and he did not stop walking.
However, he did not do anything crazy.
Like a normal person, he was slowly climbing up the mountain.
However…
Halfway up the mountain, he sat cross-legged.
Ximen Chuixue, who had used the Emperor's Hatred Magic Power to cleanse her mind, did not think that she was still in a normal state.
"This hatred…"
Ximen Chuixue was shocked.
He had spent quite a long time on the mountainside and had seen all kinds of people who had their hatred aroused by the demonic blade.
However, he was just like Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
His entire body was filled with monstrous hatred, making people not dare to approach him, but he did not fall into madness.
This was the first time he saw it.
"The hatred in this person's heart actually caused the Demon Weapon Emperor's hatred to ring…"
Lu Xiaofeng was equally shocked.
The three of them had been inseparable recently.
The people who often ran into them were already looking at them strangely.
For example, Lei Wujie and the others.
If Lu Xiaofeng knew what Lei Wujie was thinking, he would also want to tell him that the three of them were also treated differently.
And the people who viewed them in this way.
It was Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng. Although the woman had a look of hatred, Lu Xiaofeng could still see her beautiful face.
He had always liked to admire beautiful women.
At this moment.
He didn't have the mood to appreciate it at all.
Facing a woman filled with hatred.
In his opinion, no matter how beautiful a woman was, she was just a fairy who had walked out of hell.
They did not dare to provoke him at all.
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" Huh?!"
In the bamboo building.
Lu Chen, who had just calmed down.
He suddenly looked at the Startling Hibernation Mountain.
He instantly sensed the Demon Weapon Emperor's hatred.
"Emperor Hatred actually gave birth to a Soldier Soul.”
Lu Chen was even more delighted.
To him, today was a double blessing.
Nangong Cai told her that she had her own child.
Now, the mo weapon Emperor Hatred had also given birth to a weapon soul.
Emperor Hatred with a Weapon Soul and Emperor Hatred without a Weapon Soul were two completely different concepts.
"Good!"
"Bu 'er, you're really my lucky star.”
Lu Chen was overjoyed.
She didn't forget to give Nangong's fair face a peck.
Nangong's face turned from white to red.
"What happened?"
She couldn't help but ask.
She knew that Lu Chen's joy at this moment was not because he was pregnant.
"A strong-willed woman came to the mountain.”
Lu Chen looked over.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was climbing the mountain, could clearly see what was happening to him.
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