The villain's daily corpse collection

In the heaven, the seventh heaven is Mingxiaotian, and in the Sanjue Palace of Changming Divine Realm.

Da Feng slowly woke up from his trance, and the person he saw was none other than Jin Li, the Palace Master of the Sanjue Palace. He had drugged himself before and trapped himself in the Seventh Heaven.

"You're awake. This is a sleeping pill with no side effects. How do you feel now?" Jin Li asked with concern.

“…” Dafeng glared at him fiercely, ignored him, stood up and prepared to leave.

Jin Li did not stop him. When Da Feng reached the door, she was stopped by the transparent barrier. She had to turn her head to look at Jin Li. Jin Li sighed, "I have never had any ill will towards you. I stopped you before because Chen Zhongtian's son Sang Kui was going to the lower world to fight the demon god. I was afraid that you would be caught in the middle and make sacrifices, so I made the decision for you without authorization. You..."

Dafeng walked back quickly and slapped Jin Li on the face, leaving a deep red mark. Jin Li did not dodge, and Dafeng slapped him again. He stood still, steadied his body, and let Dafeng vent his emotions.

"Who are you to make decisions for me?" Dafeng said angrily. Apparently, a few slaps were not enough. She grabbed his gorgeous collar and pulled it in front of her. "Do you think I'm easy to deceive or bully? Or do you think that since my master is not in heaven, you ants can do whatever you want?"

"Dafeng, I don't want you to die. Zisangkui's original posture clearly showed that he was going to kill you! Let them resolve their grievances among themselves. Why would they involve you in this? The devil is acting like this—"

This time, Dafeng punched Jin Li, interrupting him and causing half of his face to swell up quickly.

"You are not qualified to criticize His Majesty!" Da Feng's eyes became redder and redder. "My life was given by her. Even if she took it away personally, it is only natural! Now, immediately, open the barrier!"

Jin Li gritted her teeth and said, "If you kill me, the barrier will open naturally."

Without saying a word, Dafeng picked up his own gun hanging on the wall and stabbed him in the heart.

Blood gushed out immediately, and Jin Li collapsed to the ground. He looked up at Dafeng, but Dafeng found the loose part of the barrier and broke it in one fell swoop.

She put away her gun and turned around, looking down at Jin Li. This stab really hurt him. He looked at Dafeng with a hint of surprise, perhaps because he really didn't expect Dafeng to be so direct, but she was a military general, so it seemed right to do so.

"You helped me once, lied to me once, I trusted you once and spared your life, we are even now."

Dafeng's figure quickly disappeared from the Sanjue Palace. Her first stop was to rush to Zisang Mansion to find the whereabouts of Zisang Kui, so as to determine Wang Wei's situation. If the Lord died, she would kill everyone in the Zisang Mansion and bury him with him.

Jin Li is a neutral person among these forces. He wants to pull Dafeng out of the quagmire at one stroke, risking being used, but he doesn't know how to do it. He listened to the advice of people around him. Although the method is not glorious, it does produce results. Especially when the situation is urgent, he can only act first and report later.

Now, the battle between Zisang and the demon god should be over, and there should be a result. Zisang promised himself not to kill Dafeng, so it should be safe for Dafeng to go back now.

I just don't know what happened to the Demon God. If the Demon God is dead...

He had some idea of ​​the current outcome, but he still underestimated the Demon God's status in Dafeng's heart.

The bond between the gods is relatively light, and all relationships will fade away with the passage of time. Dafeng, who has been with the demon god for many years, should have left the sect long ago and have his own world in Chenzhongtian, and there should not be such a deep bond between him and the demon god.

He let out a long sigh and stared at the scars on his face in front of the mirror.

Is it because I haven't been out for too long, haven't interacted with other people, and can't keep up with everyone's ideas?

Da Feng disguised herself a little and successfully returned to the Eighth Heaven through an unguarded gap somewhere on the border of the Seventh Heaven. She encountered several waves of patrolling guards on the way, and she successfully passed through by fabricating her identity. One of the teams was too cautious and followed Da Feng halfway. Da Feng went around in circles but failed to get rid of them, so he had to kill them in the end.

After some minor disturbances, Dafeng returned to the eighth heaven smoothly. Dafeng was familiar with everything here. She transformed into a smaller version of the beast and flew to Zisang Mansion.

Zisang Mansion is located to the west of Chenzhongtian, east and west of the Demon God Temple, and they are facing each other from afar.

However, in the entire mansion, there was only one person who was clearly against the devil, and that person was Zi Sang Kui.

The conflict between the two was known to everyone in the heavens, but many gods in the heavens believed that "their conflict was just a joke. You didn't really think that the top leader and the second-in-command would quarrel so loudly, did you? It was all for your eyes. There was turmoil in Chenzhongtian, and whoever got involved at this time would be the first to stand out and be wiped out by those demons. If you don't believe it, just try it."

However, it turned out that they were overthinking.

Bo Shangwangwei and Zi Sangkui were in such opposition, fighting to the death, incompatible with each other, and every time they attacked, they were serious, absolutely consistent in their words and deeds. However, the strength of the two was often evenly matched, and no one saw the century-long battle between the two, so naturally there were all kinds of rumors.

However, the Heavenly Palace was closed to the news about this matter, and rumors were rampant. The people of Chenzhongtian were relatively aware of it, and they hoped that the Eighth Heaven could be harmonious and stable. If the matter got out of hand, the Heavenly Palace would send troops, and the demon god and the second-in-command would fight. Who could still defend this peaceful place?

Wang Wei, who once had extraordinary power and had been suppressed for many years, hardly considered other people's opinions after he came to power. Therefore, he would deliberately provoke Zi Sang Kui every time he met him in the court. Zi Sang Kui, for the sake of his family, began to endure and was not as casual as before.

Things in the world are unpredictable. For a long time after Wang Wei came to power, she only cared about winning or losing, and nothing else mattered. Besides, no one in the Heavenly Palace could match her, so it was easy for her to keep this small Chen Zhongtian.

The strong wind stopped in the courtyard of Zisang Mansion. At this time, several gods came, who should be the younger generation of Zisang Mansion.

"The head of the family has been in seclusion again recently. It's been so many years, can't she let it go?"

"Hush - what are you talking about! The Patriarch has been silent for these years, I'm afraid he has already let it go."

"But what I said is the truth. I looked through the records of Chen Zhongtian's past a few days ago. It says that the head of the family has never defeated His Majesty, so he often retreats to improve his cultivation and ignores the Zisang family. Moreover...she has been occupying this position. Not only is she unwilling to give birth to a successor, she also refuses to pass the position to the current outstanding members of the clan."

"Isn't the Zisang clan doing well now? Everyone is comfortable and harmonious, and there is no major friction with the Heavenly Palace. I like Chen Zhongtian now."

"It's good, but don't you think it's too boring? Your Majesty, it's the same. Now it's said that her life or death in the lower world is unknown. The head of the family has an obsession, why not take the opportunity to seize the throne?"

"This is outrageous! Stop talking. Whether it's the Lord or the Patriarch, we are not allowed to make irresponsible comments..."

"They are not that holy, you are just too cowardly, that's why—"

Suddenly, a flying blade brushed past the speaker's ear, cutting a gash on the side of his cheek.