282: The villain deserves death! Triangle Eyes: I am better than him!

“Gradually!”

Wang De's words became deep, as if filled with melancholy and emotion, “Senior Brother, your kindness! As years passed and time flowed, little by little, unknowingly, it began to diminish.”

“The immense kindness Senior Brother showed me seems to have slowly faded away!”

“As for me, your Junior Brother!”

With one hand on his chest, Wang De feigned a look of remorse, but at this moment, his expression was utterly disgusting and loathsome.

Yet, it was undeniably the truth.

“I went from being someone who would risk his life for you, Senior Brother, going through mountains of blades and seas of fire without the slightest fear or refusal, to slowly becoming someone who would help you out of a favor.”

“Finally, it turned into, 'Senior Brother, you're just using me!'”

“Now, any life-saving grace or immense kindness has long been completely forgotten by your Junior Brother, not a trace remaining!”

“Senior Brother, I, your Junior Brother, understand the principle that great kindness can turn into enmity. How could you not understand it?”

“In terms of being a person, Senior Brother, you are ultimately not as good as me, your Junior Brother, which is why you face such a fate! This is what you deserve! Don't blame others!”

Wang De spoke again with cold sarcasm, as if at this moment, only by saying all these words and denying all of He Zimu's beliefs could he live clearly and justifiably!

“You are truly treacherous, shameless, despicable, vile, and nauseating!”

Such an evaluation!

In this mine shaft, there were only four people.

The severely injured He Zimu, the powerless Steward Yang Yucheng, the triumphant Wang De!

And finally, The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes.

Among these four, it was not difficult to guess who spoke those words.

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes's face was sinister, and his eyes gleamed with chilling light!

“Wang De, I truly underestimated you before.”

Even though The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes was also such a person, what people of the same kind detest most are their own kind.

I am a Demonic Path member, and you are also a Demonic Path member. If we are together, won't I be afraid of being schemed against by you?

So people prefer good people, because good people will suffer losses and endure!

“Your Excellency, I was wrong.”

Wang De, who had been so stubborn just now, simply lowered his head, his face full of remorse, after being spoken to by The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes.

He even knelt down directly, kowtowing like pounding garlic, truly treating his self-respect as dust, not caring at all.

Looking at Wang De, The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes sneered, and a large amount of grey-black mist surged from his seven orifices, causing the surrounding area to churn.

Within the mist, a python suddenly burst out, its scales dark green and indestructible, bringing with it gusts of bloody wind.

The python was three zhang long. Its enormous maw opened, a sinister tongue flicking out, and its saliva dripped to the ground, corroding holes of various sizes. Its venomous fangs instantly bit fiercely into Wang De's neck.

“Someone like you is not worthy of being with me. Dying will only make things easier for everyone!”

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

Wang De, however, died with his eyes wide open, his consciousness gradually sinking into darkness.

“Could it be that you are any better?”

Yang Yucheng scoffed.

“Perhaps it's just because I'm stronger than him!”

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes looked up at Yang Yucheng and smiled faintly.

“Next, it's your turn.”

It was still that python, its heavy tail rapidly lashing out. He Zimu lay on the ground, useless, leaving Yang Yucheng to fend for himself!

Yang Yucheng waved his right hand, and the bronze ice coffin appeared beside him. The icy cold Qi on his left side attached to his palm. He clapped his hands, which finally forced the python back, but he was still at a disadvantage.

“A top-grade spirit artifact. Steward Yang Yucheng's wealth is truly extraordinary.

A Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator, it makes even me, a Purple-Robed Steward, a bit envious.

But with your current methods, it's not quite enough!”

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes continued to shake his head. The python, now close at hand, once again opened its enormous maw, and a thick black smoke billowed towards him.

Yang Yucheng's eyes narrowed, and the cold Qi around him surged out again, intertwining with the black smoke. Unfortunately, it was devoured in an instant by the black smoke, which then attacked him again.

“My python has reached the level of a Rank B Divine Ability, which your top-grade spirit artifact cannot resist.

What's more, the one activating the top-grade spirit artifact is merely you, Steward Yang Yucheng, at the Spirit Emperor Realm. It's truly a waste of a heavenly treasure!”

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes was confident of victory. The python he controlled relentlessly pressed towards Yang Yucheng.

“Next, once I extract your soul, Steward Yang Yucheng, and refine it into a withered ghost, I will know the true secret of the spiritual thought heaven and earth.

By then, I will truly be second to none, above all others!”

A cold glint flashed in Yang Yucheng's eyes, and he said in a cold voice:

“Are you truly not afraid that if I die here, the people within the Sect will investigate! And what about my Revered Master, who is at the Spirit Venerable Realm!”

“Hahahahaha!”

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes looked around.

“The Formation here has long been concealed, and what's more, there's another corpse!

No, it should be two corpses next. They coveted your secret, Steward Yang Yucheng, so they perished with you here.

Later, I will arrange things so that no one will ever be able to tell.

Moreover, once I bring out the secret of the spiritual thought heaven and earth and inform the Third Elder, do you truly think you are that important, Steward Yang Yucheng? You might be overestimating yourself a bit!

People die every day in Qingyun Grotto-Heaven, who would care?

Since I dared to kill you, it means I am prepared and not afraid of any trouble!”

The python attacked again. This time, The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes also moved swiftly to finish the fight!

One from the left, one from the right, Yang Yucheng couldn't cope.

The heavy tail of the snake struck from the left, forcing Yang Yucheng to block. A tremendous force sent him flying backward, slamming heavily against the nearby stone wall.

He had just looked up, just preparing to counterattack again, when, unbeknownst to him, The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes was already right in front of him, his eyes emitting a faint purple glow.

The next moment, Yang Yucheng felt dizzy and disoriented. Fortunately, the zhaoshen treasure mirror in his mind burst forth with light, and his momentary daze instantly cleared.

Yang Yucheng appeared dazed and bewildered.

“What exactly is the secret of the spiritual thought heaven and earth?”

The Purple-Clad Steward with Triangular Eyes's heart tightened, then he quickly pressed the question.

“The secret of the spiritual thought heaven and earth is...”

Yang Yucheng answered in a dazed state, looking foolish, so his voice became somewhat intermittent and increasingly soft.