Chapter 49: Resentful Devil

  The pure white bony wall was like a cage, with many bone spurs growing on it, emitting a faint cold glow.

  A burst of countless bone spurs attacked the two like speeding bullets.

  The demon dragon saw that Ji Tian was in a state of indifference, and perhaps these bone spurs were not a threat to him when he was awake, but they could be fatal in this state.

  The dragon coiled its body around itself, wrapping Ji Tian in the middle of its body.

  Endless bone spurs flew towards the magic dragon, all blocked by the dragon's scales. However, those bone spurs seemed to be alive, twisting and drilling into the gaps between the scales, a strange and unbearable itch seeping into the yuan god.

  The demon dragon slapped its entire body with its tail, feeling that it could relieve this strange and unbearable itch.

  Is this letting go of one's own interests for the sake of heaven, or is there another purpose?

  Itchy, intense itching, the dragon's power to whip its own body is constantly increasing, only in this way can it suppress this itch.

  Scales rubbed against scales, sparking a fierce whip-like motion. The dragon let out a long roar as its own belly was battered by its tail, leaving flesh and blood mangled, scales flying everywhere.

  "This is asking me to beat myself to death, you bunch of idiotic bastards."

  The dragon let out a long roar and spat out a mouthful of dragon's breath, generating endless water out of thin air to soak itself.

  It's comfortable, but those bone bugs still won't settle down.

  Freeze, freeze yourself, and freeze all of you.

  In the bone prison, cold air presses down on people, endless cold power permeates, and the entire bone prison is frozen.

  That vast and desolate skull felt that there was no movement in the bone prison, so it used its divine sense to probe around, and a chill ran through its own divine sense into its body.

  "It's really cold, I want to freeze myself, but it won't work. The bone-chilling fire is overwhelming."

  On the bone wall, countless water droplets are born, and the water droplets continue to condense. As their own weight increases, they fall onto the mysterious ice one after another.

  Water droplets in the air turn into a pale white flame, this is a yin-yang fire, a white bone fire. The power of yin is its source, using skull bones as fuel to burn, can incinerate ghosts and spirits, can smelt all things. It's a destructive flame that harms others before harming oneself, burning itself in exchange for temporary destructive power.

  Endless heat waves resisted the endless cold air, but as the bone fire continued to grow, the cold air was constantly refined and annihilated. The entire block of mysterious ice melted continuously, gradually revealing the black back of the magic dragon.

  The bone insect that had originally merged into the scales' gaps also burst into flames.

  Is this refinement? Being refined into ashes! This is destruction!

  The demon dragon contracted its entire body, condensing the cold air it had refined into a block of ice that temporarily suppressed the burning of the bone fire.

  "Ji Tian, hurry up and wake up, or else we won't even be able to become ghosts this time."

  The golden sea of consciousness was on the verge of collapse, filled with a strong sense of hatred.

  Malice turns into black seawater, constantly devouring the golden sea of consciousness.

  Golden seawater receded around three mountain peaks, surging slowly.

  That golden great hall gradually collapsed, turning into black ruins and a gloomy haunted house.

  Ji Tian's soul was barely holding up the entire sea of consciousness, but now he had almost no way out. The gods in the three great mountains were also unmoved, trapped in a deep sleep.

  Alas, is this another calamity? This time it's going to cost me my life.

  Ji Tian floated in the black and gold mixed seawater, his hands constantly casting spells, a bit of black seawater was sealed by Ji Tian, every seal would throw them to those three sword mountains, instantly the sword mountains condensed these black waters into the pond on the mountain peak.

  At this time, a majestic figure condensed in the black seawater.

  A majestic voice echoed in the sea of consciousness: "I want to kill all living things in this world, I want to destroy this great way. You and I were originally one body, why didn't you help me?"

  "I will walk this bloody path, but I won't choose senseless slaughter. What fault do the heavens and all living things have? They're just trying to survive. The heavens' way has no fault either; it's also for survival."

  "Since everyone in the world is for survival, am I not also for survival? Why should Heaven deprive me of my right to survive. Looking at the underworld, why are there so many ghosts, aren't they all with grievances and resentment in their hearts, why were their rights to survive deprived?"

  The heavens are silent, and for the sake of others' survival, one's own right to survive is stripped away. Can one truly be at peace with that? Whispering to oneself: "Yes, the heavenly way allows the strong to prey on the weak in order for the universe to function, yet it also eliminates the strongest threats to its functioning. Is this really what they mean by the greatest principle of all - the impartiality of heaven and earth?"

  "This fairness is built on the foundation of the strong, and the weak have no right to speak. The strong in the world face the heavenly way and are also weak, they should hate the heaven and earth because they serve the strong and trample on the survival rights of the weak at will. They should hate that they were sealed in the underworld, if it weren't for a coincidence that helped them escape, who knows what their fate would be, why not hate this heaven and earth!"

  Jì Tiān felt a strange and inexplicable hatred brewing inside him, merging with the dark ocean.

  "Right, let's hate together and destroy this world."

  Ji Tian's soul body was constantly becoming more illusory, a boundless power was pulling him into the black ocean beneath his feet.

  At this time, the three sword mountains in the sea of consciousness emitted a black glow and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

  Ji Tian felt his soul stir, those fearful thoughts, murderous intentions, and violent urges were dissipating within him, not dissipating, but being devoured by hateful thoughts.

  Should I sink into the sea of hatred? The world is detestable, but every living being has the right to exist. I can kill them, wipe them out, and after that, only I will be left in this vast universe. Is this the outcome I desire? Is this the life I choose for myself?

  I want to be myself, not for others. Last time I chose to take on some of the burdens of others and gained their soul power, but at the cost of searching for Pangu's divine bones. But I was still being myself, controlling all my actions and thoughts. Now do I need to change? Do I need to abandon my previous beliefs? Would that still be me?

  I won't compromise, I'm still me. In the silence, I feel that the three thoughts that have been constantly devoured are gradually condensing, and a golden light like the dawn appears in my sea of consciousness, breaking through all darkness. This is my strongest conviction, to live for myself, to survive for my own world.

  That initial golden light transformed the blackened temple of faith, enveloping it and forming a magnificent sun. In the midst of this glorious sun, a grand golden temple stood majestically.

  The endless black seawater is receding, and the black seawater condenses into a majestic and magnificent dark shadow.

  "Sneering, 'Can you drive me out? You have hatred in your heart, it's impossible for you to drive me out.' The black shadow rolled up, and the endless black water roared towards the golden sea like a fierce ghost."

  "Sink then, all shall be dominated by death."

  The quiet heavenly spirit stirred, exerting its greatest effort, allowing its own hatred to merge with the black seawater. It sought to seize more command power, so that it could devour the remaining soul's hatred.

  "You can't swallow me, our souls are from the same source. One day, your sea of consciousness will be devoured by hatred, your faith is too weak, haha, it can't dispel this dark death."

  Ji Tian stood under the scorching sun, pondering that even with his greatest efforts, he could only control less than a third of the power of hatred. This hatred was something he couldn't suppress, and since it couldn't be suppressed, it had to be diverted.

  A lone divine consciousness floated towards the sleeping human-bat form and said, "I want to borrow your body for a moment."

  That humanoid creature slowly opened its eyes, gazed at the turbulent black sea water, and sent a divine thought: "I am you, that body is also you, have you considered the consequences?"

  "Perhaps this will create a demon, a demon that only brings death. I just hope my own hatred can suppress him."

  Ji Tian continuously struck out with his hand seals, each divine ability exploding, the entire sea of consciousness flashing with golden light. The endless golden seawater also had a part of black seawater that curled back and counterattacked.

  Ji Tian stirred the soul power of the entire sea of consciousness, suppressing the turbulent black seawater, and let out a loud shout "Condense". Countless powers sealed the entire sea of consciousness.

  "That deep and powerful voice rang out: 'Do you want to perish together? Will you?'"

  Ji Tian extracted a thread from his soul and merged it with his resentment, wrapping himself in boundless black seawater as he broke through the air.

  In a dark and desolate place, a column of ominous energy shook ceaselessly. A creature inside opened its eyes and let out a mighty roar.

  A faint voice echoed in the desolate expanse, "When I was born into this world, it was also the time of the downfall of heaven and earth."

  Jing Tian opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "I must get back this resentment."

  The demon dragon woke up after a few days and cried out: "Master, you've finally woken up. If it was any later, we might have turned to dust."

  The sky is swept clean, what kind of fire is this? It's clearly a yin fire, yet it has the properties of yang fire.

  But this caster's boundary was still a bit low, otherwise it would have been somewhat unpropitious.

  A lone heaven's single arm waved, a bony finger pointed, and a shadowy hand containing destructive power shot up into the sky.

  That continuously burning bone fire wrapped around the finger shadow and went away.

  Jian Tian shook his head, one finger was not enough, so he gave him a punch.

  A massive fist shot up, dispersing the constantly gathering Bonefire, and with undiminished momentum, it smashed through the entire bone prison.

  "Rattling" sounds continued as fragments of bone fell down.

  That vast and desolate skull was somewhat taken aback, even his own strongest divine technique couldn't refine the opponent, what to do now.

  Ji Tian and Mo Long burst out of the Bone Prison, with endless shattered bones being swept towards the sky by Mo Long.

  The dragon let out a loud roar and its entire body pressed down on the giant skull in the wilderness, constantly pounding it with its tail.

  The entire vast wilderness suddenly shattered into fragments.

  The demon dragon was still unsatisfied, continuously spewing out dragon breath, freezing the shattered bones. You're supposed to be able to reassemble, aren't you? I'll freeze you eternally.

  Bang, bang

  But all that could be seen was a few pieces of black broken bones bursting out from the ice, coming to the ground full of broken bones and releasing rolling black air.

  A giant skeleton stood up again, but the bones used were ordinary objects, his original bones had all been frozen by the dragon.

  "The essence of the bone" flashed out in the quiet heavenly yuan god, those few fragments are the essence of the bones between heaven and earth, perhaps it is the refined essence of Pangu's relics.

  Ji Tian subdued the violent and mad dragon, then turned to Da Huang Ku Luo and said: "Are you willing to follow me?"

  The two people in front of him were a bit too much for Da Huang to handle, so he hastily nodded.