Chapter 587 - Fall into Evil
Chapter 587 of "Red Heart Patrols the Sky" starts revealing surprises: Near the border between Yang Region and Rong Country.Inside the battlefield shrouded by the cast... Read on!
Near the border between Yang Region and Rong Country.Inside the battlefield shrouded by the cast iron black pillars, the battle still continued.
Jiang Wang sent the startled caravan members away and stood alone outside the range of the cast iron black pillars, watching the battle unfold.
Not everyone had the chance to witness a fight on this level.
Clashes between powerhouses were not street brawls, and âwatching the excitementâ was not a fun matter.
Without sufficient strength, bystanders could be swept away by the aftershocks of the fight at any moment.
Of course, Jiang Wang was now separated by the cast iron black pillars, safe and sound, and he had a unique experience of watching a fight within a cage.
It was said that in some dark markets, there were fights to the death among cultivators for people to bet on.
These were popular due to their bloodiness and excitement.
But no matter how much money one spent, it was impossible to experience a deathmatch on this level.
For Jiang Wang, this duel between top fighters of the Outer Building Environment and Transcendent warriors was incredibly rare.
Especially in this battle, Yin Guan was completely unreserved, fighting for his life.
After the Inner Mansion came the External Building Environment.
Many of the details of this battle were clear to him.
It could be said he gained immense benefits from watching.
In the ongoing fight, Yin Guanâs situation was already very grim.
His eyes had been overtaken by an eerie green color.
And that handsome face was filled with an extremely complex chaos of emotions.
Resentment, anger, hatred, doubt, painâŚ
On Yin Guanâs face, Jiang Wang saw countless negative emotions continuously changing.
However, he did not see one that was uniquely Yin Guanâs own.
The curse technique favored by evil was a minor path, considered so since its inception.
It was born from evil thoughts in human nature.
Whether out of hatred or pain, the result led to a method that was sinister and cruel.
It wasnât even worthy of being called a âpath,â but merely an evil technique of harming others.
But in the twenty-seven cities of the underworld, Yin Guan had no other choice.
The accumulation of You Nation was all in the upper cities.
With his talent, the day he set foot in the upper cities would be the day he died.
The most lethal Fa Men he could come into contact with in the underworld was the curse technique favored by evil.
He could only use this technique alone, deceiving everyone as he secretly explored and cultivated.
Lacking resources and guidance, he used this narrow and extreme technique as a foundation to ascend through Tongtian, soar like a dragon, pass through the Inner Mansion, and even reach the current peak of the Outer Building!
His genius was extraordinary.
In all the historical records through the ages, there has been no cultivator who mainly practiced incantations and reached the realm he had achieved.
Before him, there had been no road.
To escape being devoured by mutant beasts, he plunged into hell, using such a sinister technique as the foundation of his path.
Yet hell did not even leave him one gate.
He had to pave his own way and carve out his own door.
Gathering a group of stubborn and indomitable powerhouses, he formed Hell Has No Door.
Almost all the Yamas had been subdued by his own hands.
In the External Building Environment, his strength was unquestionable.
But when facing Yue Leng from the God Descending Realm, everything seemed so powerlessâŚ
âWithout becoming God Descends, itâs all but an illusion.â
This saying had been circulating in the cultivation world for a long time, and its original speaker was unknown, but it undoubtedly represented the feelings of many cultivators.
To watch helplessly as oneâs lifespan came to an end, cultivation gradually weakening, vitality and energy faltering, from Transcendant slowly returning to âordinaryâ⌠which is why many cultivators chose to take their own lives at the last moment of life, as they could not bear the immense drop.
As powerful as Ji Cheng of Yang Country, who was once proclaimed as the strongest in the history of Yang Countryâs Outer Building, he had never been able to break through to God Arrives under the covert suppression of Qi Country.
He could only watch himself weaken day by day, all hope severed one by one.
In the end, on the Qi-Yang battlefield, he used his own head to contribute to the fame of two young people.
To God Descending Realmâs Yue Leng, how could Yin Guanâs strength be anything but an illusion?
The King of Qin Guang from Hell Has No Door was powerful only because he had never directly fought with a God Catcher!
So Jiang Wang could see, Yin Guan launching attack after reckless attack, only to be repelled time and time again.
His pupils had turned completely emerald, exuding a demonic and mad air.
He maximized his control over negative emotions, pushing the limits of manipulating the power that came with them.
But over time, that ânegativeâ would start to erode him.
Therefore, his most powerful outburst state absolutely could not last long.
Yet, facing Yue Leng, he could not stop.
Because once he exited that state, he wouldnât even have the chance to exchange blows!
Even Jiang Wang could see Yin Guanâs condition, and of course, Yue Leng was well aware.
He was even consciously prolonging that state, letting Yin Guan implode on his own.
To take down Yin Guan was not difficult, but he wanted to do so at the smallest cost, to eliminate the leader of Hell Has No Door.
As time passed, Yin Guan was eroded more and more by the negative influence, his attacks becoming crazier, stronger, yet also more devoid of any pattern.
Yue Lengâs response became more relaxed in turn.
He had no need to struggle for his life against a dying madman, so he even slowed down his onslaught.
Yin Guanâs movements, however, became increasingly violent!
His green eyes crazed, his hair a wild dance, his lips also began to rapidly quiver.
Sounds were continually arising, but they were not his own voice!
A manâs voice, a womanâs voice, an old personâs voice, a childâs voiceâŚ
Those were the endless mumblings of madness.
âI curse you, curse you, curse you!â
âYou should die, you should die!â
âGo to die!â
âYouâre doomed to die without a place to bury!â
âI curse you, with my flesh and blood, my hair, my life, everything I have!
Iâd walk through mountains of blades, dive into seas of fire in hell.
Just so youâŚ
suffer as I do!â
Yin Guanâs expression alternated between laughter and crying, now fierce, now in agony.
He had gone completely mad!
Assimilated by the incantations.
He had truly succumbed to evil!
With this judgment, Yue Leng withdrew and retreated.
Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad.
At such a time, one should just watch as King of Qin Guang self-destructs, thereâs no need to interfere and bring trouble upon oneself.
Yue Lengâs judgment was undeniably precise, and he made the right decision at the first opportunity.
But he quickly found out that he could not disengage!
Yin Guan, having clearly lost his own consciousness, his entire being reverse-corroded by the power of incantations, still pursued and struck fiercely at him.
It was as if âattacking Yue Lengâ had become a basic instinct of life.
Just like hunger demanding food, drowsiness requiring sleep.
Without the guidance of wisdom, it was purely the most primal, most direct choice.
Yue Leng for a moment could not break free, but the frenzied Yin Guan was closing in even tighter.
The âevil-possessedâ Yin Guan, his instinct was to kill Yue Leng!
The green light that had initially only shrouded his fists was now becoming more and more piercing.
Eventually, it âdetachedâ from his body, gathering into a green flame on his surface, burning âcoldly.â
It was a type of extremely chilling flame, as if it could burn away the gaze of onlookers, even their souls.
Each green flame was a form of self-destruction.