Chapter 134: I Despise You

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Sha Yuan, above the altar.

Lv Cheng was still in a standoff with Ling Xi and the figure in the black robe.

"How did you become like this?" Ling Xi's voice trembled slightly.

"How did I become like this?" Lv Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

"When I was desperate for help, no one cared. Now that I've made my choice, you come running out. How did I become like this?"

If only Ye Chang, if only Pang Lai, if only Song Qiming, if only my uncle—if any one of them had appeared sooner, appeared before I went to Hell, even just one!

I wouldn't have made any deals with that bunch of Demons!

And I wouldn't have turned myself into this split personality!

Having to worry about that damn Saint Warrior jumping out to stop me at every turn!

Having to worry at any moment that that damn Saint Warrior might try to take me down with him, locking me away in that wretched Hell where I wouldn't even have the choice to die!

I have been worrying the whole time!

I dare not imagine what kind of monster I would become if I were locked in that wretched Hell!

Unable to live, unable to die!

That is how a Demon goes insane!

"I don't care who you are, I'll only say this once: let me go!" Lv Cheng looked at the figure in the black robe.

He was trapped in the space beneath his feet!

Unable to move a single step forward!

"Why?"

A voice came from beneath the black robe; it was a woman's voice, one that matched perfectly with the one in Lv Cheng's memory.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?" The Demon Qi within Lv Cheng's body dissipated uncontrollably, and his original human form expanded rapidly; in just a few breaths, he transformed into a dragon-headed, human-bodied Demon nearly ten meters tall, identical in appearance to Shendu.

"Why did you abandon me?"

"My mother?"

"I didn't abandon you." Su Meng reached out to pull back the black robe and removed her mask, revealing a face that was no different from the one in Lv Cheng's memory, save for a few more wrinkles.

"I was just..."

"Just what?" Lv Cheng lowered his head; there was not a shred of joy at the reunion on the Demon's face.

"You want to say you were just watching over me from the shadows?"

"Like today?"

"Is that so?"

"Then now, do you need me to shed a few tears of gratitude for you to see?"

"……"

"I'm sorry, I..." Su Meng lowered her head.

"Enough, no need to be sorry." Emo Lvcheng straightened up.

"I've said it before, everyone has the right to choose; it's just a matter of paying the corresponding price."

"I don't care why you left, but the fact is, you abandoned me!"

"When I needed you most, not one of you was there!"

"Now, I don't need you anymore either!"

As he finished speaking, Emo Lvcheng stretched out his hands and slammed them fiercely into the void on both sides.

The unique sound of Dimension Space shattering rang out; on one side was the Dark Gate, and on the other was the Hell Gate.

"Let me introduce my new family, my Demon kin!"

"……"

"Are you shy? Why aren't you coming out?" Emo Lvcheng asked.

"Um... I think you should look over there." Ximu, standing on the other side of the Dark Gate, pointed cautiously behind Emo Lvcheng.

"Hm?" Emo Lvcheng paused and turned his head.

"When the hell did you crawl out?"

Shengdoushi Lvcheng frowned slightly, "When you opened the Hell Gate."

What exactly is the point of contact for the fusion of Yin and Yang?

Why were they passively fused into one last time?

"You... you two?" Ling Xi and Su Meng looked at the scene before them in astonishment.

Two Lv Chengs?

The one with the dragon head and human body was one they had watched Lv Cheng transform into with their own eyes.

This white one had run out of his body when Lv Cheng activated his Dimensional Magic.

And these strange-looking monsters, they could actually talk?

"Hey? Dark God, if you don't start now, the faith of these people is about to give out." Daolong's voice sounded again.

The greatest characteristic of humans is their fickleness; their current faith is just a temporary measure, and strictly speaking, what these humans have gathered cannot even be called Faith Power, but merely a kind of Belief Power.

Faith could at least hold on for a while, but this kind of Belief Power is very unstable!

"Stop him!" Emo Lvcheng shouted.

"But we can't beat him." Bogang said, clearly reluctant.

"If you don't come out now, don't ever think about coming out again!" Emo Lvcheng said coldly.

"Three!"

As the words fell, Bogang, Zhong Su, Basha, Xiaofeng, and Dikui, who were in Hell, rushed out in a hurry.

Shendu, Ximu, Zhou Lan, and Xiao Long, who were on the other side of the Dark Plane gate, also walked out.

"..." Ling Xi.

"..." Su Meng.

You call this family?

"You need to calm down," Shengdoushi Lvcheng said indifferently.

"I'm fucking calm!" Emo Lvcheng condensed a ball of high-explosive flame in his hand and smashed it directly at him.

"Charge!"

Hearing this, although Shendu and his group were reluctant, they had no other choice and charged straight up to fight Shengdoushi Lvcheng.

Emo Lvcheng took this opportunity to break free from the spatial restraint set by Su Meng and rushed toward the Blood Throne in front.

"You cannot touch this!" Ling Xi and Su Meng blocked Lv Cheng again.

Emo Lvcheng looked impatient, "You guys are so annoying!"

"Get lost!!!"

Scorching Dragon Flame erupted from Emo Lvcheng's entire body and swept toward the surroundings; in just an instant, it turned the entire top of the altar into a high-temperature hell.

"He seems to be a bit impulsive indeed," Ximu's eye twitched slightly.

"That seems to be his mother, right?"

"Forget about his biological mother; in his current state, it wouldn't matter who came," said Shendu, who was slacking off.

You can't beat him, so why risk your life?

Being burned by Righteous Magic is very painful!

Strictly speaking, that Sword of Shengdoushi Lvcheng is the source of Righteous Qi in this world, so the Saint Warrior holding that sword has infinite Righteous energy!

Moreover, the damage of ultimate Righteous Magic to Demons is true damage plus critical hits!

Look at that brute Zhong Su, hiss! It looks painful just watching!

"He..." Ximu looked strange.

"That's true, after all, he is the Demon corresponding to you."

Betraying brothers, beating up his son—what kind of good Demon could he be, corresponding to a Shendu like that?

Shendu's expression froze.

What does this have to do with me?

A Fire Demon detonated by anger—can you expect him to have a brain?

Are you kidding?

At the moment the Dragon Flame erupted, Emo Lvcheng activated his extreme speed, rushed to the front of the Blood Throne, and grabbed the Armor Robe.

Upon sensing the terrifying vitality on Emo Lvcheng, the black Armor Robe subconsciously wanted to attach itself to him and seize this body, but a strange black aura emerged along with the strange incantations chanted by Emo Lvcheng, locking the black Armor Robe tightly.

"Just a loser who is neither human nor ghost; now, everything you have will belong to me!" Emo Lvcheng opened his mouth and actually swallowed the Armor Robe in one gulp.

The terrifying energy contained in the Armor Robe, as well as the Undead Qi deposited on the Blood Throne for thousands of years, began to gather crazily toward Emo Lvcheng; the entire Sha Yuan began to shake violently, and the originally stable space began to become restless, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"Shendu! I despise you!"

Zhong Su and Dikui, who had been slashed to the ground by the Saint Warrior and were covered in wounds, glared resentfully at Shendu and Ximu, who had been slacking off on the sidelines.

They accepted that Ximu's frontal combat power was poor and he was just providing support, but what is the meaning of you, a dragon, hiding so far away?!

"Uh..." Shendu looked embarrassed.

"My brothers, you have to know, when I face him, as long as I get hit, it's a one-shot kill."

It's really not that he doesn't want to fight; right now his fusion with the Dark Plane is not enough, so throwing fire from the edge and providing support is fine, but if he were to rush up for a frontal battle, as long as he got slashed by that Sword, he would be beaten back to Hell in the next second!

There is absolutely no way!

What could he do?

He was also very desperate!

(End of this chapter)