This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Chen Luo immediately felt a powerful wave of spiritual energy coming from behind, and he was pushed five or six meters away.

The four Nascent Soul souls of Chen Luo that were closest to the self-destruction were directly blown to death!

The clothes behind him were blown to pieces, and even a few pieces of flesh and blood were missing.

Fortunately, Chen Luo's reaction speed was fast enough and he responded in time. Otherwise, he might have suffered far more injuries than this.

Chen Luo turned to look behind him at the location where the Nascent Soul monk had self-destructed. His body had turned into a pile of rotten flesh, and even his head had turned into countless fragments.

"It seems there is no way to refine it into a corpse puppet."

"They also took away four of my Nascent Soul souls in one wave! Damn it!"

Chen Luo couldn't help but cursed and walked towards the location where the other party blew himself up.

I saw him take out the Blood Soul Bell and shake it gently.

"Dingling bell~"

The Blood Soul Bell rang, but after half a ring, he still didn't see any souls being taken into the Blood Soul Bell.

"Um?"

"No souls?"

Chen Luo seemed to have some disbelief in evil, so he picked up the Blood Soul Clock again and shook it twice.

"Dingling bell~"

"Dingling bell~"

But a long time passed, and still no dead soul was included in the Blood Soul Bell.

"Could it be that the self-destruction also destroyed the souls of the dead?"

Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly couldn't help but feel distressed.

"The four dead souls that were given to me were blown away! My own dead soul was not left behind either!"

"Why are these bastards from the Seven Saints of Immortal Gate so ignorant!"

Helpless, Chen Luo had to turn his head and look at the other Nascent Soul monks not far away.

"Fortunately, there are still a few dead souls to collect."

The ones Yang Chongtian and Mu Shasha killed before, there were two from Qin Mu, one from Zhao Man, and he trapped one himself.

Five dead souls of monks in the Nascent Soul stage are not bad.

Unfortunately, the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul monk just now destroyed all four dead souls that Chen Luo had collected before.

If he hadn't exploded, Chen Luo would have killed him, and together with the remaining souls, he would have been able to collect the souls of ten Nascent Soul monks!

Ten dead souls of Nascent Soul monks, this is a considerable amount of combat power!

Then maybe you can even bump into the monks from the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

"You have to be prepared to kill them with one strike. We can't let them blow themselves up again!"

As he spoke, Chen Luo looked towards the Nascent Soul monk from the Immortal Gate of the Seven Saints who was controlled by him.

When the monk saw Chen Luo flying towards him, his expression suddenly froze.

He had obviously seen the scene where Chen Luo had just forced his classmate to self-destruct.

But now, his situation is obviously much worse than that of his fellow disciple.

A Nascent Soul stage corpse puppet, a dozen Gold Core stage dead souls, and now Chen Luo is coming!

Originally, the corpse puppets in the Nascent Soul stage alone were enough for him to bear, plus a dozen dead souls.

If Chen Luo is added to the mix, he can also choose to self-destruct!

But, he doesn't want to die! ! !

Seeing Chen Luo getting closer and closer, the monk knew clearly that he had almost no chance of defeating Chen Luo.

Either he would be killed, or he would just self-destruct like his fellow sect member just now.

In this case, although it is also death, can it still take away a wave of Chen Luo's souls?

Maybe with better luck, I can drag that Nascent Soul-stage corpse puppet with me to death!

But, even so, he still didn't want to die!

He wants to live, he doesn't want to die!

So after thinking for a long time, he decided to "fight to the death."

"I surrender!!"

"I have information for you!"

He suddenly shouted loudly towards Chen Luo.

Hearing this, Chen Luo was stunned.

Not only Chen Luo, but also Zhao Man and others on the side, as well as the Seven Saints Immortal Gate monks who were confronting Zhao Man and others, were all stunned.

Before Chen Luo could say anything, the monks from the Seven Saints Immortal Gate immediately started yelling.

"Jiang Tian! What are you talking about, you bastard!"

"Aren't all the thirteen members of your Jiang family, except your son, killed by members of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect!!"

"How can you surrender to the people who killed your whole family!"

"Jiang Tian! Take your fucking words back and fight these bastards from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect!"

"Jiang Tian! If you dare to surrender! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Do you want to become the shame of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate!"

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Facing the insults from many fellow disciples, Jiang Tian seemed not to hear them, with a decadent smile on his face.

"Everyone in our Jiang family is dead, and I am the only one left! I can't die anymore!"

"If I die, there will be no one to avenge them! There will be no one to carry on the Jiang family's lineage!"

"What's wrong with surrendering to them? The Ten Thousand Demons Sect doesn't prohibit killing fellow sects. I joined the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. As long as I'm strong enough, I can still take revenge!"

"As for the shame of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Tian suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha……"

"Shame is shame! Shame is better than death!"

"I would rather become the disgrace of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate than die!"

Hearing these words, everyone at the Seven Saints Immortal Gate suddenly became furious.

"Asshole! You beast! I really want to kill you right now!"

"You don't deserve to be a disciple of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate! Did you hear that? You don't deserve it!"

Everyone roared, their eyes full of anger.

Obviously he wanted to rush forward and kill Jiang Tian now.

"Do you think that if you surrender to the bastards of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, they won't kill you?"

At this time another monk shouted.

"Do you think you can survive if you surrender?"

"Jiang Tian, ​​I know you are scared, but don't forget, these bastards are from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect!"

"You haven't seen the methods of those Demonic Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Have you never seen the people who were tortured by their methods?"

"The Ten Thousand Demons Sect will not let you go! Don't you still understand them after dealing with them for so many years?!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Tian's original intention of surrender wavered.

He suddenly remembered the people he had encountered who had been killed by the Demonic Cultivator.

How could the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect let him go?

Not far away, Chen Luo saw this scene. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand.

The next second, the zombies and dead souls who were still fighting Jiang Tian suddenly retreated and stopped fighting with him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Tian was stunned, and the Seven Saints Immortal Gate monks not far away were also stunned.

At this time, Chen Luo walked over slowly with a smile on his face.

"Who said that our Ten Thousand Demons Sect will not let go of those who surrender?"

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. I really like the Seven Saints of Immortal Gate who surrendered."

A smile appeared on Chen Luo's lips, as if he admired Jiang Tian's appearance.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Tian's initially wavering heart immediately became firm!