From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

Swords and knives were everywhere in the sky, and Jiang Zheng was all over him. His face was distorted, he was not afraid of death, and he roared angrily.

"Old friend! It's up to you--!!!"

The broken flag in his hand continued to grow larger, and nine blood patterns floated out from the blood flag, circling around Jiang Zheng.

The blood evil spread explosively, overturning the square formations around it. Finally, the blood flag turned into an angry dragon, smashing the square formations one by one.

Boom——!

The blood curtain that reached the sky suddenly exploded with a gap, and dense blood corpses fell to the ground.

A disheveled figure slowly floated out from the huge gap.

Jiang Zheng was breathing heavily, making gurgling sounds with blood in his mouth, and the white bones protruding from his chest were particularly creepy.

“…”

He raised his hand, looked at the still glowing blood pattern again, smiled, clenched the tattered blood flag in his hand, and fell towards the city.

Behind him, the blood curtain also moved, turning into a scarlet tide, sweeping across the sky, chasing after Jiang Zheng.

"Hehehe...boy, except death...you have no way out."

"Um"

Jiang Zheng uttered a syllable through his nose, his expression had never been so calm.

After falling into the city, all he saw was blood. He followed the guidance of the blood veins and walked towards the palace.

Suddenly, black-robed figures appeared in the sky one after another, emitting the aura of golden elixir, and looked at Jiang Zheng with teasing expressions.

Jiang Zheng held the blood-red flag and ignored the black-robed figure above his head. He followed the instructions and stepped onto the stairs step by step.

"Haha, interesting..."

A man in black robe sneered, raised a finger, and the golden elixir aura suddenly burst out and poured towards Jiang Zheng on the ground.

Boom——!

The seriously injured and dying Jiang Zheng was hit by the pressure and spit out blood. His steps stopped and the stone slab under his feet slowly cracked.

He spat all the blood in his mouth onto the ground, gritted his teeth and took another step forward.

Seeing this scene, the other men in black robes also showed interest on their faces and joined the game one after another.

boom--!

boom--!

…

Waves of pressure came down one after another, and the stone slab under Jiang Zheng's feet exploded into powder. A dim golden light appeared on his body, and his blood was no longer as vigorous as before. It was like a gossamer, and it was even more impossible for him to support the rhyme of Tao.

Blood continued to seep out of Jiang Zheng's body, and the bone stumps piercing his body slowly grew longer.

"I've had enough fun, let's kill him," said a man in black robe.

"Agree"

"I raise my hand in agreement"

"I fucking agree"

"You want to compete with me on this too?!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? The Blood Lord has been silent for so many years, I believe he would like to have some fun. Let's just leave it alone," someone suggested.

Everyone nodded and continued to pay attention.

Jiang Zheng walked up the stairs with difficulty. At this time, he was almost out of breath and his body could collapse at any time.

But at this moment, the blood lines on his hands were already getting hot, indicating that the Blood Pill was right in front of him, and the souls of his parents were right in front of him.

“Hehehe… Even if I get the souls of your parents, they will still die. What’s the point?”

"What's the point..." Jiang Zheng finally spoke. He struggled forward under the pressure and slowly walked towards the door of the hall. He chuckled and said, "At least I didn't choose to die directly."

When he arrived at the palace gate, he finally saw the figure on the dragon throne. Jiang Zheng was sure that the blood pill was on that person.

"Give me back the souls of my parents!!!"

Jiang Zheng roared with all his strength, and blood flowed from his scarlet eyes.

"I see……"

A hoarse voice echoed in the hall, and the Blood Lord spoke, and a blood pill appeared in his palm.

"If you're looking for a soul, it should be in here, but..."

He changed the subject.

"I won't give it to you. I never thought that you could come this far in the early stage of Jindan. The young are indeed formidable! But the fact that you have come to me shows that you have made your choice in your heart..."

"Stop talking nonsense..." Jiang Zheng spoke weakly, clenched the blood flag in his hand, and launched a final charge towards the Blood Lord!

A series of footprints were left under my feet.

"You and I just met by chance. I'm sorry for killing your parents, but their deaths were for the birth of a new world. They should feel honored..."

Seeing Jiang Zheng leading his troops to kill him, the Blood Lord remained calm and composed.

Jiang Zheng took the last step, jumped high, and used all his strength to stab the Blood Lord in the face with a banner. A faint golden light burst out from the tip of the spear. This was his last golden light.

"roll!"

The Blood Lord uttered a word, and a terrifying aura rushed towards him. Jiang Zheng was fixed in mid-air, and the blood flag in his hand stopped in front of the opponent's eyebrows, unable to move forward.

The next moment.

A blurry shadow slowly appeared behind the Blood Lord. It flicked its sleeves lightly, and the terrifying gray fog rolled back, knocking Jiang Zheng away. The blood flag in its hand also broke into pieces and exploded into pieces.

“Dad, Mom… I’m sorry, I’m incompetent… I’m unfilial… If I had surrendered to Kong Qing earlier, I’m afraid I would be much stronger now…”

In mid-air, Jiang Zheng slowly closed his eyes, regret sliding down his cheeks.

Figures flashed quickly through the darkness.

Jin Ling, don't worry that after you die, it will not wait for you there foolishly for the rest of its life.

Muxi, I'm sorry, I can't marry you.

Finally, the figures of Jiang Dashan and Suning'er appeared in front of me. They had smiling faces, and looked kind and warm.

"die!"

The Blood Lord raised his hand and gently clenched it.

The gray fog compressed madly, Jiang Zheng's flesh and blood turned into ashes bit by bit, and his consciousness gradually returned to nothingness.

"well……"

Finally, Kong Qing let out a long sigh in Jiang Zheng's ears.