Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

"Adults... please spare the villain..." the apprentice tremblingly begged for mercy.

He has only one breath left.

It's hard to doubt him like this.

Compared with the inconspicuous apprentice, the black figure is obviously more suspicious.

"You don't see any demonic or demonic aura in your body. Are you a human or a ghost?"

It is no exaggeration to say that no one welcomes such an existence in Daorong Academy.

The black figure turned the alchemy furnace upside down and patted the bottom of the alchemy furnace for a long time.

"I remember that the dean has a spell, which is a very mild repelling spell, and please hit this spell on the top."

The dean was more surprised than anyone else, "How did you know?"

His technique of repelling and combining is his own creation, it will purely fuse spiritual power together, and automatically separate it when dealing with other things.

"No one knows your spell better than the dean, why not give it a try, this is the most correct way to use your repelling technique."

He didn't even figure out the spell that Dean Daorong created himself, and he even named it at will.

But now this thing in front of him who doesn't know whether it is a human or a ghost actually said it casually, and he is very sure that it will work.

"Dean!" said the elder, "who knows what tricks it will play! You should think twice!"

The dean shook his head, condensing spiritual power in his hands, and he slapped the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace was turned upside down, and pure spiritual energy rushed towards the face, filling the entire courtyard.Suddenly, the alchemy furnace vibrated violently, and even Wanchang Mountain was disconnected.

Then the black figure bent his fingers and tapped lightly, politely said as if visiting a friend, "Come out."

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened, a twisted soul squeezed out of the alchemy furnace.

Taking a closer look, the huge head is obviously the result of several souls being entangled together.

"Wan Changshan, does it look familiar?"

The blood color Wan Changshan finally regained under the hands of Elder Chi Zhu retreated again.

He opened his lips again and again, before spitting out, "Father... Mother..."

The soul is strange, and the facial features can barely be distinguished, and it is clearly similar to Wanchang Mountain.

But they opened their mouths wide, their faces were distorted, and Wan Changshan's tears flowed down.

"They... aren't they dead?"

"This is the descendant of your brothers and sisters." The black figure allowed his soul to be captured by Elder Chi Zhu, and slowly added, "All of them."

Elder Chi Zhu was silent for a long time, "This... is indeed related to you by blood. There are more than ten bodies in total, all of which are remnants of souls. Mortals can't bear the pain of soul devouring, and they can no longer be reincarnated."

Wan Changshan opened his mouth and let out a wail.

Wan Changshan was born in a small family, but it was a pity that the family fell into decline. His parents spent their entire lives sending him to Daorong College, and there were no descendants with spiritual roots after that.

He knelt down on the ground, his eyes were red, and he suddenly looked at the shattered pill.

The soul breath on the pill...it is already clear where it came from.

"Who the hell are you! Who the hell killed my whole family!"

The black figure lifted the apprentice with one hand, "You're still pretending."

It violently threw the apprentice out, fell to the wall and then fell to the ground, another big puddle of blood.

Mu Angran bent over, pinching the apprentice's collar with his grown fingers, "You can pretend, but you should die and see. I will believe you after death."

"Cough, cough, cough... villain... villain, I don't know what you are talking about..." The apprentice vomited blood, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Mu Anran exclaimed, and dumped the apprentice to the dean, "Master dean, you won't be unable to understand right from wrong anymore, right? I'm here to help everyone, and I don't have any evil intentions."

The dean slowly looked at the apprentice, and stomped on his chest, he was still breathing.

This is simply not possible.

"Where is the repelling stone? There is nothing in your dantian."

The apprentice cried, "The villain is nothing more than a piece of grass. The adults have so many tricks. If they don't want the villain to die, how can the villain die?"

He cried uncontrollably, accompanied by vomiting blood, which was extremely realistic.

Coupled with the fact that the dean and others couldn't find anything unusual about him, he suddenly hesitated.

Mu Anran sighed, and said in a buzzing voice, "What are you pretending to be, the Tianzhou Zhiyuan still can't find out that you are holding back?"

The apprentice who had no clue all this time looked at Mu Anran fiercely.

The strange figure floating in the courtyard told the truth word by word that made everyone present terrified.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the abyss of Tianzhou that the three of them fought back in the past has once again brewed greed, trying to sweep Wangzhi Continent in vain and make a comeback."

Like a proverb, it shocked the people present.

The black shadow obviously has no facial features, but the apprentice felt its eyes resting on him.

Immediately afterwards, the pupil of the apprentice dilated as it followed the words.

"Wang Du, about [-] years old, in the late stage of Jindan. He is very talented as a demon cultivator, but he aspired to be an alchemist in his early years. But he didn't have that talent, so he was jealous and couldn't see others well."

If he can still be calm about this, he can't bear the words that follow.

"You are small-minded by nature, but you are lucky. You have been to a high-level magic cultivator inheritance. After obtaining the inheritance, you live next to the Xueyuan Cave in the Abyss of Tianzhou..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" The half-dead apprentice stood up, even though half of his body was deflated, he was terrified, "Who the hell are you! You are a monster!"

"Don't be so superstitious, who has magic skills to scare people."

The dark black shadow speaks with a smile, and the answer to the mystery has been revealed.

When the apprentice stood up, everyone understood who was real and who was fake.

Fang Ling gripped the hammer tightly and almost gritted his teeth, "You killed Ning Qing, didn't you!"

The apprentice has a thin and small appearance, and looks very ordinary.

But at a certain moment, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became evil, very gloomy.

"Yeah," he said with great satisfaction, "What the hell are you geniuses? You people are so sanctimonious. It's not enough to sever ties with your blood. Why don't you just kill them! You left the excuse yourself!"

The apprentice looked at Wan Changshan contemptuously, "Look, it's just a few souls that can destroy a person. The name of a genius is bullshit!"

Wan Changshan couldn't believe it, "When did you..."

"Hahaha! Of course I put the soul into the alchemy furnace under your nose! How does it feel to refine a blood relative? Isn't it wonderful!"

"You lunatic!" Wan Changshan staggered to his knees and shouted, completely ignoring him, "Kill him! Master! Help me kill him!"

Almost at the same time, Fang Ling made his move.Holding the hammer high, his usually expressionless face was full of anger, "I'll kill you!"

The hammer smashed him into a pulp without hindrance, and the apprentice's mad face was never seen again.

Fang Ling's chest heaved violently, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

It's so easy to get revenge?

The dean hesitated to speak.

But the black figure said, "The dean of Daorong Academy is here, revenge is of course very simple. You won't be dissatisfied because of the lack of drama, will you?"

It walked up to Fang Ling and looked up at the tall Qixiu.

"Dear buyer, after 50 years, congratulations on your revenge."

Fang Ling was stunned for a while, almost unable to think.

He could feel the gaze of the person in front of him, which was extremely tolerant.

Suddenly he knelt down and wept loudly.

"Ning Qing!"