Chapter 243: The Past and Present of the Left and Right Sects

Meng Su used the Life-Severing Blade to slash away his past self, escaped from the space, and enthusiastically greeted the Azure Dragon, insisting that he finish his meal before leaving.

The Azure Dragon lost an arm, ignored him, and ran wildly toward the distance without looking back.

"Hey, people nowadays are so pretentious. I'm not asking you to split the bill, I'm not asking you to pay; why are you running?"

Meng Su waved his blade at the retreating Azure Dragon while roasting the dragon leg.

The blade light danced like a giant firework. The Azure Dragon, running wildly, was slashed into a skeleton.

An aura of the wilderness rose from the skeleton, and a giant flood dragon appeared before Meng Su's eyes.

A flood dragon did not belong to the Dragon Clan, but it absorbed dragon Qi and could evolve into a true dragon.

The flood dragon poked out its giant head, its long whiskers wriggled slowly, and the dragon head shook hard to clear its mind and adapt to the light before it. Then its entire body began to wriggle, finally transforming into the scholar in cyan from before.

"The one just now was your brother, right? I slashed him. Do you want to have a drink with me? There is still dragon meat here." Meng Su poured himself a glass of wine unhurriedly.

The scholar in cyan finally saw Meng Su, but he only glanced at him before looking up at the sky of the abyss. A string of tears flowed down, like a sluice gate, gushing down.

"Heaven is above, Demon Emperor is below, I, You Xiaoyu, have finally escaped. I am still alive. I succeeded."

You Xiaoyu looked at the white bones on the ground, stomping hard, cursing while stomping, until they were ground into powder, before he stopped his steps with hatred.

You Xiaoyu, having vented his anger, saw Meng Su roasting meat and was attracted by that dragon leg; he was too familiar with this aura, and hated it too much.

You Xiaoyu walked to Meng Su's side in one step, sat on the chair opposite Meng Su, grabbed that half-cooked dragon leg, and devoured it.

While eating, he was covered in blood.

"Geez, a starving ghost reincarnated. How long has it been since you last ate? It's not even cooked yet, and you didn't even leave any for me." Meng Su said with disgust.

You Xiaoyu, having finished the dragon leg, was still unsatisfied, his hatred unappeased. He looked around, found nothing to vent his anger on, and then stared fixedly at Meng Su.

Meng Su was startled by You Xiaoyu's vicious gaze, hurriedly retreated a step with his chair, and said, "What's this? You want to beat the cook after eating? Dissatisfied with the food?"

You Xiaoyu regained a bit of reason, but this reason only lasted for three seconds, and then You Xiaoyu burst into loud sobs. Before the crying stopped, You Xiaoyu opened his giant mouth.

Meng Su had never seen a person who could open their mouth to that extent. It almost blocked his entire face.

You Xiaoyu opened his bloody maw, bit toward his own arm, bit it off, and chewed it down.

While chewing, he cursed, "Letting you trap me, letting you kill me, you even wanted to refine me, you're finally dead, right... haha..."

Now Meng Su was truly frightened. Was this person crazy? He was even eating himself.

Meng Su hurriedly flew away from the dining table, flew to a distance of a hundred feet, and looked cautiously at the crazy You Xiaoyu.

You Xiaoyu, having finished gnawing on his own arm, was clearly much more stable in his emotions. He stood up panting and sat on the chair. Looking at Meng Su in the distance, he said, "I have made the gentleman laugh. Thank you, gentleman, for saving me from danger."

I saved you? It was clearly me who killed you, yet you turn around and thank me. Are people nowadays so itchy for a beating?

"Are you a demon? Was that person just now your own brother?" Meng Su asked cautiously.

"The past is gone. Let's not talk about this. You will understand in the future. The past is not worth looking back on, but from now on, I am about to move toward another height. Achieving Demon Immortal is also possible. I am leaving. Gentleman, you have the Buddhist Life-Severing Blade and also demon power on your body. If you have the fate to enter the Demon World, you must come to my Green Dragon Sect to find me. As long as I can help, just say the word."

After You Xiaoyu finished speaking, he waved at Meng Su, space shifted, and Meng Su appeared directly on the next level.

This place was already outside the Nine Springs, called Senluo Hall.

There was no sky here, only a giant house, and this house was ridiculously large. A single great hall occupied a world of several hundred miles.

Meng Su sensed it; this was also a small world, just not knowing whose Demon Domain it was.

Meng Su walked forward cautiously. Meng Su heard countless noisy sounds; these noises were faint, very blurry, including sounds of fighting and scolding, hawking, work chants, street cursing, and the crying of infants. Whatever sounds existed in the human world, they were all here.

Was the place ahead a county? Or a prefecture? Was he about to escape?

Meng Su quickened his pace and walked toward the center of the great hall.

Very quickly, Meng Su saw a giant altar. The altar was octagonal, and in the middle was an octagonal well. This well was very large, a hundred meters in diameter. In the well was a world, and this world was the Demon Realm that Meng Su was familiar with.

Above the well, a man in black was tied with iron chains; the man in black was already on his last breath.

The world in the well emitted powerful wish power, and this wish power formed a will, refining the man in black above the well. The excess wish power was added to the Nine Springs above, participating in suppressing the existence within the Demon Domain.

A man in black sat by the altar, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Meng Su stopped his steps before the man in black. The man in black was motionless, as if he had lost his vitality. Meng Su was not in a hurry either, sitting cross-legged opposite the man in black, looking at him carefully.

The man in black looked very young, about twenty-four or twenty-five, but an aura of time revealed that this person was very old, likely a figure from the ancient era.

For a long time, the man in black did not move, as if he were truly dead.

Meng Su looked around and found no exit; he estimated that the exit was that giant well. Meng Su climbed onto the well railing, preparing to jump into the world of all living things.

"Since you've come, why leave again? This is your destiny. Your future is here."

Just as Meng Su was about to jump in, a voice rang in his ear.

"Who? If you have the guts, come out and fight me one-on-one. Let me tell you, I, Nian Yilao, have lived for over fifty years and have never feared anyone." Meng Su shouted while bluffing, looking at the man in black sitting cross-legged by the well.

"Sigh, thousands of years have passed, and this is the kind of goods I've waited for. How unfair is Heaven to me."

The man in black stood up, looked at Meng Su, and said.

This kind of goods? What kind of goods was he? He seemed to be disliked. Disliked for what? Bloodline? Cultivation? Or character?

"Who exactly are you? What do you want?" Meng Su asked cautiously.

"What do I want? You came here without knowing what I want?" The man in black looked at Meng Su with a scrutinizing gaze, shook his head, and said, "Truly pathetic. With such cultivation and such a physique, how can you be worthy of me? I'll reluctantly make do; I am you."

Fuck, why was everyone under the Nine Springs a lunatic? Meng Su said unhappily, "Speak human language. Would you die if you spoke properly?"

The man in black shook his head. He formed a seal with his hands, and a mysterious power appeared on his hands. This mysterious power communicated with the Laws of this place, and a will appeared in the great hall. This will was added to Meng Su.

Meng Su began to change, and a massive amount of information rushed into Meng Su's brain.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the first-generation Demon Venerable had just entered the demon path. The man in black followed the Demon Venerable in his conquests, becoming the sharpest blade in the Demon Venerable's hands.

Meng Su had seen the first-generation Demon Venerable; he was the old man in black in the storage ring, and also the founder of the Demon Scripture. His name was Mo Qi.

The man in black was not the only blade under Mo Qi. After serving Mo Qi for several hundred years, Mo Qi neglected the man in black. In order to regain importance, the man in black practiced desperately, quickly reaching the Demon Venerable realm, and founded the Left and Right Sects.

With the addition of the Left and Right Sects, Mo Qi began to reuse the man in black.

Very quickly, the Left and Right Sects grew and expanded, and a Killing Venerable appeared among his subordinates, beginning to challenge the man in black's status. The man in black sought help from Mo Qi, and Mo Qi took action to resolve the internal trouble of the Left and Right Sects for him. But this also made the man in black alert.

The Left and Right Sects were, after all, external things; only being strong oneself was truly strong. So the man in black began to practice desperately again.

Until one day, the man in black practiced his own Demon Domain.

The man in black, full of joy, entered his own Demon Domain and discovered that this was not an empty world; in the Demon Domain, there was a person, and this person was himself.

The Demon Domain carried the will of the practitioner, and like many treasures, it would produce an artifact spirit when the level was high. The Demon Domain was originally higher in level than most treasures, so there was naturally a domain spirit in the Demon Domain.

From then on, his disaster began.

The self in the Demon Domain was not the current self, but his future self. That is, the will of his future self.

The only thing this will wanted to do was to replace him.

If the current self were replaced by the future self, then the starting point of the future true self's cultivation would be raised. It was equivalent to a thousand-meter race where everyone else started from the starting point, but he started from five hundred meters, which would cause the future self to be several times stronger.

The current self was naturally not the opponent of the future self.

Mo Qi appeared again. He used his own past self to refine this tomb, suppressing the man in black in the Senluo Hall under the Nine Springs. Then he used the wish power of all living beings in the Demon Realm to grind away the future self. This was the Future Tribulation of the Demon Venerable. ===== CHAPTER 244 =====