It’s not for the Black Dragon Saint Qiu Chong who has such an ignorant side. He doesn’t even know what anger is. He can only blame all this for being too weird.

Can anger be seen? Can negative emotions also burn? Are these not invisible? But soon Qiu Chong came to his senses because when he saw the blood river, he felt that the killing aura was so strong that it was hopeless. So can anger burn like this?

In theory, it seems that these are all the same, but since these are all anger, why did he die without anger?

"Brother Qiu, don't be surprised. Everything can happen around this collapsed land." Ximen Shuihan smiled bitterly. In addition to a bitter smile, he was embarrassed to show other smiles in front of a saint, especially the saint from the dragon clan, which could easily hurt people.

Ximen Shuihan did not want to offend a saint from the dragon clan at this time, which was completely incompatible with the interests of Zhenyuan City. At this time, if he could win over a saint from the dragon clan, his advantage would be much stronger in this defense battle.

Of course, the premise is that the guy outside the city should not rush into the city and rage, otherwise, that would be the most dangerous thing.

In fact, he was not unable to see Qiu Chong looking for help under Wu Huang's pursuit. If he hadn't been the Ice Sword Saint, he might have chosen to turn a blind eye, as long as the dragon clan saint did not bring people under the city gate he wanted to guard. But obviously, Qiu Chong did not have this plan.

Therefore, at this time, he had no better way than to quickly help Qiu Chong get out of the predicament. Of course, he could also effectively get Qiu Chong's gratitude, which can be seen from Qiu Chong's excitement just now.

In fact, the two of them just tacitly understood this kind of thing. Qiu Chong knew that he was looking for an "alliance" and the other party did help, which was enough. Because his life had been saved, and at the same time, he could also get some more useful information from the sword saint Ximen Shuihan.

Qiu Chong was silent and asked, "Has this happened before?"

"Never!" Ximen Shuihan shook his head and said, "Although there have been many examples of people who are affected by these negative emotions becoming madmen due to the damage of magic props that protect the mind, these crazy people all died when the beast tide comes. This is the first time this young man has changed. No one has been able to live well under the influence of such violent negative emotions. Either they are controlled or killed by teammates, or swallowed by the crazy beast tide, and can come and go freely in the beast tide. This is the only person who can cause such a huge scene!"

"Does the strength increase greatly under the influence of this negative emotion?" Qiu Chong asked again. Because he is still a little palpitations, especially thinking that if the person in front of him had not helped him rescue him, he might have lost his life, and his fear of Wu Huang would not be eliminated.

"There will be an increase, but logically speaking, it won't increase so much like this person!" Ximen Shuihan shook his head and said, "I wonder if Brother Qiu feels that when this young man is controlled by these negative emotions, he is instinctively applying these emotional forces!"

"Can people who are affected by negative emotions not be able to use their emotional power?" Qiu Chong was a little confused.

Ximen Shuihan nodded with a serious face and whispered: "That's right! People affected by negative emotions have basically lost their minds. They only know how to instinctively display some abilities they are familiar with and know. However, no one can condense a river of killing blood like this. No one can ignite the fire of emotions like him... If I had not made a mistake, this person would have been able to use the power of this emotion before he lost his mind..."

"Use the power of emotions?" Qiu Chong showed a slightly strange expression, "How could there be such power?"

"In legend, the evil god has such power!" Ximen Shuihan said unanimously: "In legend, some evil god believers who are deeply loved by the evil god can also use such power. This is no longer magic and fighting spirit in the ordinary sense..."

"Is he really the son of the evil god?" Qiu Chong couldn't believe it, and shook his head while saying, "How is this possible!"

"The facts are all in front of you!" Ximen Shuihan sighed lightly.

"I wonder if Brother Ximen has a way to deal with this boy?" Thinking that Wu Huang could use such power, Qiu Chong couldn't help but feel chilling in his heart.

"Don't worry, let him deal with this beast tide for us. After the beast tide disappears, then find a way to seal it!"

Looking at the boundless beast tide, Qiu Chong frowned slightly again and asked, "I heard that there have been several beast tides here. How could there be so many monsters? Will the beast groups outside the collapsed land go crazy at the same time?"

Ximen Shuihan couldn't help laughing and said, "This is not! In fact, it's okay to tell you this matter. This matter is actually not a secret among us saints. I believe Brother Qiu has also heard of the allusion of the collapsed land! When the elder of the Dragon Clan was young, he must have come to Zhenyuan City to participate in such a battle. I just don't know if there is such a record in the Dragon Clan..."

"I usually rarely participate in things in the clan!" Qiu Chong said awkwardly. He is the leader of the Black Dragon Guard, but he is only a bodyguard leader who is in contact with. He is not qualified to know many things. Of course, he is not very interested in knowing them. But now that he is in it, he has to know if he doesn't want to know. Knowing more information will always lead to more chances of survival.

"Simply put, the twelve evil gods are sealed inside the collapsed land. The responsibility of our tribe members to live here for thousands of years is to guard here and check the seals, so as not to be destroyed by some people who are interested and unite the world with the fire of war... But the evil god seal is sealed again every three or four thousand years, but the seal cannot be reinforced and repaired, and can only be sealed again. In this way, the evil god will be released to re-seal... If this seal is re-sealed, the evil god must grow up quickly. What the growth of the evil god requires is this negative emotional power... And the battlefield is the best occasion to breed these negative emotions..."

"Since that's the case, why not keep waiting. The seal is loose, but it doesn't mean it's shattered, right? Isn't it like you doing this to raise a tiger for trouble?"

Ximen Shuihan nodded and said, "It's not wrong to say that, but there is something you don't know. The great elder of the Dragon Clan may not know either. However, the other god-level powerful humans should know that the Pavilion Master, he will not have too much time!"

"What does it mean? Does the Pavilion Master know that his limit is about to be settled?" Qiu Chong's expression showed shock, and there was no concealment at all, as if he had forgotten to cover it up. For a long time, even if his expression changed, he concealed it very quickly. But this time, the shocked expression seemed to be frozen, as if this matter was a little difficult for him to accept. "This... how is this possible! The Pavilion Master is so powerful and so young..."

Yes, young! Although the old master of the Pavilion is white in his hair and beard, for the god-level powerful man, he is still very young at the age of one or two hundred.

Seeing Qiu Chong's surprised expression, Ximen Shuihan chuckled and shook his head, saying, "No, it's not that the deadline is coming, but that he has broken through again!"

"Breaking through...break through!" Qiu Chong's expression changed again. This was a very difficult thing to see on the face of a saint, but Qiu Chong couldn't stand the shock in his heart. Because this breakthrough was even more unacceptable than the time limit of the Pavilion Master was approaching.

You should know that although many people believe in this world, many people’s beliefs are no longer very firm. For thousands of years, no one has seen any miracles, so how can they continue to believe that there are gods in this world?

If a god-level strongman makes another breakthrough, he will be a god. Although a god-level strongman is usually referred to as a god, it is still very different from a real god. Even if a god-level strongman is extraordinary and promoted to a holy spirit, he is still a human being.

Only by breaking through the god-level powerhouse is the real "god" and the god!

This is a legendary thing. Now someone suddenly told him carefully that the gods exist and that they are right beside them. How could this not shock him? "This... this... how is this possible! Is there a level above the god level?"

Ximen Shuihan shook his head and said, "Although I don't want to believe it, if you have seen the Pavilion Master, you will believe what he meant by "learning endlessly, martial arts endlessly". Moreover, he also demonstrated to us the power he had learned in that realm, which is the power that transcends artistic conception and domain, and that is a certain rule in this world. If you master this rule, you are the god of this world!"

"Then what does this... have to do with the beast tide?" Although Qiu Chong could not understand many things for a while, this doubt existed.

"Because there is not much time, I can only speed up as much as possible. These beast tides are actually some saints who rushed over from the surrounding mountains..." Ximen Shuihan said a secret that continued to make Qiu Chong unbelievable. "What Zhenyuan City needs to do is to create enough nutrients here to give birth to evil gods. When the evil god is born, the Pavilion Master and several other god-level seniors will take action to suppress and seal it again..."

"Oh no!" Qiu Chong patted his forehead and shouted.

"What?" Ximen Shuihan was a little surprised to see Qiu Chong losing his composure.

Qiu Chong smiled bitterly and pointed to Wu Huang who was stalemate with the ice sculpture outside the city, and said, "He is the closed disciple of the Pavilion Master!"

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