The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

In Chen Changsheng's reappeared memory, he became the Demon Lord Zuyuan who was sitting high in the sky, coldly watching the cultivation world turn into a wasteland.

But the real Zu Yuan became the one who was lingering in the wasteland.

This wonderful exchange of positions made Chen Changsheng feel a little strange.

There is an illusion that the executioner and the executioner have switched identities.

The sect was destroyed, the master died, and his fellow sects were massacred.

He and his senior brother escaped by chance.

The talented senior brother led his useless self to fight his way out of the siege.

Wearing a green shirt and a long sword, he found a way out for himself.

For this reason, the senior brother lost an arm.

And what the two of them faced immediately was an endless pursuit, as if there was no room for them in the entire world.

There is no time to breathe. If you take a short rest, you will be surrounded by endless demons.

At that time, I was just a loser who had just reached the Nascent Soul stage, and could only survive by hiding behind the wings of my senior brother.

Watching the senior brother get injured time and time again to save himself, and put himself in danger time and time again.

Even at the end of his rope, the senior brother still had a smile on his face, comforting himself that everything would get better.

Chen Changsheng hates it!

I hate the demons who committed endless killings, I hate this world, and I hate myself for having no power.

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng's body began to move involuntarily. Only then did Chen Changsheng remember and panic.

At this time, I am Demon Lord Zuyuan, and my senior brother died in the hands of Demon Lord Zuyuan!

Being caught up in his memories, he actually forgot that this was the time when Demon Lord Zuyuan killed his senior brother.

"No, no, no! That's not right!" Chen Changsheng desperately wanted to stop the reappearance of memories.

But once the memories start to reappear, they can never stop.

From Zu Yuan's perspective, the desperate Chen Changsheng looked helplessly at a mountain peak in the distance.

Ouyang held a broken sword and looked at himself calmly, as if he had accepted his fate.

In order to protect Chen Changsheng from escaping, Ouyang faced the Demon Lord Zuyuan who had met his end alone!

Chen Changsheng, who transformed into Demon Lord Zuyuan, had red eyes and wanted to control his body.

But this is just a reappearance in Chen Changsheng's memory. His memory cannot be tampered with, and everything will reappear according to the scene in his memory!

Demon Lord Zuyuan held a long knife and took Ouyang's head first.

Ouyang, who was holding a broken sword, hurriedly blocked, but was first slashed away by Demon Lord Zuyuan.

From the perspective of Demon Lord Zuyuan, Chen Changsheng looked at everything in front of him with collapse. Now he was standing under the perspective of Demon Lord Zuyuan.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, it tortures and kills the senior brother!

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Chen Changsheng yelled crazily, trying to stop him, but to no avail.

He just wanted Zu Yuan to feel the pain he had experienced, but he forgot that this was also his most painful memory.

This is where Chen Changsheng's subtle misconception that the roles of executioner and prisoner were reversed was wrong.

He forgot that the condemned man stood under the executioner's perspective.

I can only see the scene of my execution more clearly!

If you want to inflict the pain you have experienced on the other party, you will also experience the pain you have experienced all over again!

Chen Changsheng stared blankly at his senior brother, who was being played with, teased, and tortured like an ant in the hands of Demon Lord Zuyuan.

The brain seems to have forgotten to think.

After Ouyang lay on the ground without sound, Demon Lord Zuyuan raised his knife and cut off Ouyang's head one after another.

Lifting up Ouyang's head with one hand, he received a wave of cheers like a winner!

Chen Changsheng looked at Ouyang's head in his hand and realized that he had killed his senior brother again!

In the previous life, in the Immortal Illusion of Wanfa Sect, I killed my senior brother.

In this life, in the Immortal Illusion of Wanfa Sect, I also killed my senior brother.

Now that I have stepped into the perspective of Demon Lord Zuyuan, I can only watch how Demon Lord Zuyuan killed his senior brother.

It was as if he had killed his senior brother again.

Zu Yuan was still feeling the pain Ouyang suffered after his death in his memory, but Chen Changsheng stared blankly at the human head in his hand, his brain losing the ability to think.

The thing he wanted to protect the most was destroyed by his own hands.

This feeling of despair caused Chen Changsheng's sanity to be torn into pieces.

I don’t know how long it took, but the memories began to break.

The reappeared scene began to slowly disappear, and Zu Yuan's remnant soul lay on his back like a dead fish, his eyes lifeless.

Chen Changsheng stood there like a sculpture. When Ouyang's head disappeared from his hands, Chen Changsheng did not notice.

"I did all these things?" Zu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, muttered to himself with eyes blank.

Although he wants to unify the three realms and become the master of the world.

For this reason, he didn't care about the endless killings, nor did he care about how many people would die.

But when he stood from the perspective of the victim, he realized how much hatred and death he would cause for his own ambition.

Zu Yuan sat up silently and looked at Chen Changsheng who was still standing there blankly, his eyes full of guilt.

As a person who has been reborn from the future and has experienced so much bloody despair, it is understandable that he wants to kill himself, the instigator.

Chen Changsheng looked at Zu Yuan mechanically, and endless killing intent suddenly emerged in his deathly gray eyes.

Whenever he recalled the pain he experienced in his previous life, Chen Changsheng's hatred for Zu Yuan became stronger.

Chen Changsheng rushed towards Zu Yuan like a mad dog, but Zu Yuan was pushed to the ground by Chen Changsheng without any resistance.

When Chen Changsheng drew out the long knife from Zu Yuan's back and prepared to kill Zu Yuan again, Chen Changsheng stopped.

"If I kill you and become you again, will I really kill senior brother with my own hands?" Chen Changsheng asked blankly as he looked at Zu Yuan who was waiting for death with his eyes closed.

The general situation cannot be changed. It is precisely because Chen Changsheng killed Zu Yuan that he finally became Zu Yuan step by step.

Then in the future, will it really be me who kills my senior brother with my own hands?

Even if I have made countless preparations and prepared two back-ups, who can guarantee that there will not be any problems at that time?

How about now?

Now he is dragging Zu Yuan's remnant soul to die together, so that everything is over and he doesn't have to think about these things anymore!

A crazy idea emerged from the bottom of Chen Changsheng's heart. He looked at Zu Yuan in front of him, his eyes becoming firmer little by little.

Zu Yuan opened his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Changsheng with a determined look on his face, and asked softly: "Do you want to give up?"

Chen Changsheng looked at Zu Yuan in front of him expressionlessly, but Zu Yuan spoke again: "The situation is irreversible. Even if you and I die now, won't the person who killed your senior brother become someone else?"

"At least it won't be you, and it won't be me!" Chen Changsheng said viciously, but he felt more and more guilty in his heart.

Zu Yuan looked at Chen Changsheng in front of him, his eyes became contemptuous, he sneered and said:

"Ouyang saved someone like you? Ha...a coward?"