klisemfg Chapter 335: Falling into the inner demon, Mahadeva!
Chapter 335: Falling into the inner demon, Mahadeva!
The devil enters the heart and the blood surges.
Poor Geng Jiyuan planned for a long time and mobilized more than 3,000 soldiers, but in the end he could only end up with his head and body separated and the ground in ruins.
After being possessed by the devil, Ye Ding's body was like a ghost, rushing back and forth among Geng Jiyuan's troops, leaving behind several broken corpses wherever he went.
Those who reacted quickly took advantage of Ye Dingzhi slaughtering his other comrades to grab a horse and run away, while those who operated cannons, arrows, crossbows and the slow-reacting infantry of the Old Guard Camp could only wait to die.
Several torches were knocked to the ground, and the firewood stored around the yard immediately caught fire.
After this incident, more than a dozen households in Sanqipu had already woken up, but these villagers, who had been honest for generations, only dared to lock the doors and windows, bolt the doors, and huddle in the house without making a sound.
He was afraid that he would be discovered by the demons in the fire and blood outside and lose his life.
There were more and more corpses on the ground, and the sounds of screams, groans, and bodies being torn apart were mixed together, constantly irritating Ye Dingzhi's nerves.
He laughed wildly as he harvested lives one after another, leaving his body and face covered in the blood and organs of those people.
What puzzled Ye Dingzhi was that at this moment, he no longer felt any resentment in his heart. Instead, he seemed to have entered a world of freedom.
There is no more intrigue, hatred and resentment here, no more worrying and hiding. It seems that the whole person has entered the Buddhist monastery and no longer cares about the things of this mundane world.
Even though in the eyes of others, Ye Dingzhi is now an absolute killing god Shura, the world in Ye Dingzhi's heart is extremely quiet and peaceful, just like the undisturbed Sanqi Shop.
Countless casualties were suffered by the 3,500 soldiers, and only 10% managed to escape from Ye Dingzhi.
When the last unlucky guy was smashed to pieces by a palm strike from Ye Dingyi, who was trapped in his inner demons, Ye Xiaofan also broke free from the lead wire and black gold net, and at the same time awakened his sister who was knocked unconscious by Geng Jiyuan.
Shen Qiqi slowly woke up and found that the area outside the courtyard had become a sea of fire.
The smoke and blood mist rising into the sky made this small village, which was originally like a paradise, look like the ninth level of hell!
"Ye Dingzhi...what happened to him?"
Looking at Ye Dingzhi, whose body was covered in blood mist in the firelight, Shen Qiqi felt as if her internal organs were burning.
"He seems to be possessed."
Ye Xiaofan helped his sister up with an extremely calm expression.
Of course, he had heard about the concept of being possessed by a demon from Ye Dingzhi and the storyteller.
For a warrior, it was an extremely dangerous situation.
But at this moment, Ye Dingzhi is far more dangerous than someone who has gone astray!
To be precise, he has now fallen into the devil of his own heart.
And Ye Dingzhi's inner demon is just to seek a corner of peace -
Find a city, love someone, and spend the rest of your life in peace.
But he experienced disasters time and time again, being either hunted or wanted, as if God was deliberately making things difficult for him.
Even if you arrive in the remote and desolate mountain village of Sanqipu, you will still be targeted by people with ulterior motives!
Geng Jiyuan simply intended to take his head and exchange it for lifelong wealth and honor at the Jade Steps of Emperor Tai'an in Tianqi City.
Therefore, all those who have evil intentions in this world deserve to die!
Ye Dingzhi's consciousness had been immersed in that carefree, free world. He no longer thought or resented anything, and just wanted to continue to be free like this...
But in the eyes of Ye Xiaofan and Shen Qiqi in the outside world, Ye Dingzhi was still as manic and violent as he had been before when he slaughtered Geng Jiyuan's soldiers!
After there were no more living things around him, Ye Dingzhi began to release his inner strength aimlessly, and the Acalanatha statue on his body gradually changed.
The original Acala had seven braids on his head that fell to his shoulders, fangs in his mouth and a furious look in his eyes.
Now it has gradually transformed into a Tantric Bodhisattva with eight arms and three eyes, holding various magical instruments.
This is the embodiment of Ye Dingzhi's inner demon. The solemn Tantric Bodhisattva is none other than Mahesvara, also known as Great Self-Vanessa.
After experiencing life and death, and the pain of unrequited love and separation, Ye Dingzhi began to have an infinite desire for freedom.
This is his inner demon!
And now, his inner demon and the previously suppressed demonic nature of the Demon Fairy Sword have merged into one, rapidly raising his cultivation level to the Half-Step Divine Wandering state.
But it also caused his consciousness to fall into the abyss, and he fell into the inner demon and couldn't extricate himself!
Ye Xiaofan was not very clear about what Ye Dingzhi had experienced before. From a few words, he only roughly understood that he had suffered a lot and been injured a lot.
He had never seen Ye Dingzhi use the Acala skill. The statue of Acala was the manifestation of true qi.
Now this majestic Mahadeva is also the manifestation of true energy.
Under the blessing of Mahadeva, Ye Dingzhi's aura became more turbulent, and every move he made seemed to be filled with tremendous strength!
The seven or eight elm and banyan trees that were originally lush in front of the courtyard were broken into several pieces by Ye Dingzhi's random attacks, leaving only white stumps more than half a person's height.
"Is there anything we can do? Are we just going to stand here and watch him go crazy?"
Shen Qiqi's eyes were filled with tears, and her heart was in a knot.
Ye Xiaofan was only an eleven-year-old boy, how could he know how to get rid of the demons in his heart?
Anyone who gets close to Ye Dingzhi will have only one outcome - he will beat them to death!
Ye Xiaofan bit his lip, as if he had made a great decision:
"Sister, don't move here. No matter what happens, don't get close to Ye Dingzhi!"
"Now that things have come to this, I can only take a gamble!"
When Shen Qiqi heard her brother's words, as if saying goodbye, she immediately hugged Ye Xiaofan tightly:
"No! No!"
"Neither of you... can be in any danger! Ye Xiaofan, tell me what you can do, I'll go save him!"
Ye Xiaofan pried open Shen Qiqi's arms and spoke word by word:
"How can I, a grown man standing here, let you take risks?"
"When Ye Dingzhi first returned to Sanqipu, he accidentally told me that the strange sword had saved his master's life!"
Shen Qiqi raised her hand and wiped her eyes, a little surprised:
"His master? Is he the Southern Sword Immortal you mentioned?"
Ye Xiaofan nodded and said:
"Yes, the Southern Sword Immortal Yu Shengmo! He is much more powerful than Ye Dingzhi. Humph... This guy taught me the Ye family's ancestral swordsmanship and also gave me a copy of 'Poetry and Sword Techniques'. Apart from that, he doesn't have any other skills."
"If Ye Dingzhi isn't bragging, his master, Yu Shengmo, has the ability to break the sky with a sword!"
"That time, he told me that his master, Yu Shengmo, was fighting against another master and nearly lost his life due to the backlash of his demonic nature. Fortunately, that sword played a role at the critical moment and saved Yu Shengmo's life."
Shen Qiqi immediately understood what Ye Xiaofan meant:
"You want to use that sword..."
Ye Xiaofan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a confident smile:
"That's right!"
After saying that, he stretched out his arms, took a few steps in the air, rushed to the fence at the entrance of the courtyard, and picked up the Zhenwu sword from the pile of flesh and blood.
"Ye Dingzhi, here I come!"
As Ye Xiaofan shouted, Ye Dingzhi, who was still wantonly venting his internal energy, turned around in horror!
His body and face were covered in blood, and with his red eyes, he looked extremely creepy.
"Ow!"
Ye Dingzhi had already caught sight of Ye Xiaofan's figure, raised his head and roared loudly before rushing over...
"Ye Dingzhi, you idiot, I'm Ye Xiaofan! Wake up!"
Ye Xiaofan was also shocked when he saw him like this.
But now Ye Dingzhi's consciousness is trapped in the inner demon of great freedom, so how could he recognize Ye Xiaofan!
He pushed off the ground with his feet, and a huge pit appeared behind him. His whole body was released instantly like a taut bowstring, and he pounced towards Ye Xiaofan!
Ye Xiaofan's heart trembled, and he said to himself: "It's over!"
Seeing that his brother was about to follow in the footsteps of those soldiers, Shen Qiqi closed his eyes and shouted in despair:
"Ye Dingzhi, don't!"
Ye Dingzhi rushed over like a wild beast, and the blood and energy in his body rushed to Ye Xiaofan first.
Just before the Tantric Bodhisattva's arm hit Ye Xiaofan, the Zhenwu sword flew out of his hand and stabbed straight at Ye Dingzhi!
"I'm sorry... Ye Dingzhi, I owe you this sword..."
As the sword thrust out, the Zhenwu sword blade suddenly shone with golden light!
The statue of Mahadeva, which was originally as solid as a rock, encountered the Zhenwu sword and pierced through it as easily as the sun melting snow!
"Ye Xiaofan!"
Tears flew out of Shen Qiqi's eyes. Seeing her brother flying more than ten feet away like a kite with a broken string, Shen Qiqi no longer cared about the advice she had just given, and stumbled towards the direction where Ye Xiaofan fell!
The moment Ye Xiaofan was blown away by Ye Ding's internal force, the sword blade also pierced Ye Ding's chest...
"Zheng!"
After a huge humming sound of the sword blade, Ye Dingzhi finally stopped and froze in place!
The long sword stuck in his chest emitted wisps of light like blazing fire and flowing gold, flowing from the blade into Ye Dingzhi's chest...
Ye Dingzhi, who was indulging in the inner demon of great freedom, only felt a burning sensation in his chest, and the world made up of fantasy began to shatter into pieces!
Ye Dingzhi looked around blankly until all the illusions before him turned to ashes, and his eyes gradually became clear...
"Me? Awake?"
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