I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 813: Madness and Confusion

"Kill God Alliance, do you really want to kill them all?"

A person shrouded in black mist, which emits a blood-red glow.

As he opened his mouth, the surrounding heaven and earth responded, and pressed down on the people present with great force.

In Demon Continent, this is his territory and no one can be his opponent.

"There's no point in saying more. I came here today simply to die here. I have no other desires."

From the crowd, a pale and haggard old man walked out tremblingly.

There was unparalleled firmness in those weak words.

The man from the demon sect opposite had an ugly expression on his face. He didn't look at this person, but looked at other people.

"Can't we just talk about it? We haven't gained anything this time."

No one spoke because this was not their home ground.

The old man continued, "If it's a few decades later, there might still be something to discuss. By then, I might have died in the wilderness. But right now, I have the final say here. Ever since you started, you've anticipated this situation, haven't you?"

Seeing that the other party remained unmoved, their figures began to dissipate.

"In that case, then come over. Demon Continent will never be weaker than others."

After leaving, a voice resounded throughout the sky above Demon Continent.

"Monsters from the Demon Continent, the Holy Demon Palace is recruiting disciples. Fight for me and unleash your true nature."

As soon as these words were spoken, demonic clouds rolled across the entire Demon Continent, and it seemed as if the sky was about to fall.

Hearing this voice, Bu Chen's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"Hahahaha! Hongluan, please leave. I want to see what level of magic cultivators here are. Hahaha!"

As he spoke, Bu Chen's visor covered his face.

Countless bone spurs separated from the armored puppet, like locusts, leaving a mess wherever they passed.

Hongluan stretched out her hand and opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Bu Chen had already flown away.

Bai Yu said, "Sister Hongluan, let's go take a look together."

Hearing the voice beside her, Hongluan's eyes lit up.

Bai Yu is still here, how could he be left behind by Bu Chen?

A cloud rose under Bai Yu's feet, and the two of them stood on it at the same time, as if they were standing on solid ground.

This made Hongluan very curious.

I couldn't feel any disturbance, not even a breeze, if it weren't for the surrounding environment.

She thought they had been standing there.

Soon, he caught up with Bu Chen who had left earlier.

At this moment, Bu Chen was like a demon crawling out of the Netherworld.

Wherever he passed, bone spurs swept across, and waves of demonic sounds came from his body, destroying everything from body to soul.

"As a fellow cultivator of my sect, you're actually going on a killing spree at this time. Do you want the Holy Demon Palace to punish you?"

A middle-aged man with long gray hair and a sharp face, his eyes emitting bursts of green light, was captivating.

Bu Chen shook his head: "You speak in high-sounding words, but you still kill me the moment we meet. There is no point in talking any more, only your actions will reveal the truth."

Such words are simply laughable in Demon Continent.

On this journey, no less than a thousand people died at his hands.

Some of them even took advantage of this chaos to attack each other.

There are only a few reasons, such as martial arts, elixirs, and weapons.

The biggest and most widespread reason is that they have long disliked each other.

When the middle-aged man saw Bu Chen's reaction, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Your soul power isn't strong, but it can withstand my attacks. You have a secret, boy."

As he spoke, the strange look in his eyes turned into greed.

Bu Chen stared at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "A Venerable Realm, do you really want to block my way?"

The man's face darkened. "How arrogant! When I became a venerable, you didn't even know where I was."

After he finished speaking, a green light flashed in his eyes, and his hands were like eagle claws, clasping towards Bu Chen.

The opponent's attack cut through the space, and three blood marks appeared in front of him.

Bu Chen did not retreat but advanced, laughing wildly: "Good timing!"

Three blood marks hit the armored puppet. The body of the Bone Transformation Realm could not be broken by the opponent.

The bone spurs in the air gathered in Bu Chen's hand, forming a long knife.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Is this a treasure? Impossible. Who are you?"

Bu Chen showed a smile, which seemed so dangerous to the other party.

"You are so ignorant that you don't even know the armored puppet. You deserve to die."

"The third form of the Space Sword Technique, Meridian Gate Slash, the Guillotine Blade."

As Bu Chen swung the long sword in his hand with great force, a flash of sword light appeared directly on the back of the opponent's neck.

Without a moment's pause, the knife flashed past easily as if it entered an empty space.

The middle-aged man's face showed horror, the disbelief in his eyes gradually lost its luster, and the body separated.

Looking at this scene, he pressed his hand downwards.

The bone spurs in the air, like a positioning system, locked onto the living people.

The massacre began.

As time passed, the blood color in Bu Chen's eyes gradually faded.

"Hu~hiss, hu~"

He was breathing heavily, with fear in his eyes.

The reason is not the death of these people, but the fear of the inner demons.

The madness that was revealed before completely broke out at this moment.

Fortunately, the self-imposed ban was not lifted at the time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

A cloud fell from the sky.

Hongluan jumped down and looked at Bu Chen worriedly.

Bai Yu waved his robe to disperse the blood mist around him and looked at Bu Chen with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, it's just that the seal on my body has loosened a little, and my inner demons have clouded my mind. It's nothing serious."

Bai Yu looked at Bu Chen, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.

"This is an eighth-grade pill called the Calming and Concentrating Pill. If you encounter this situation again, take one and you won't have to worry about your mind being affected anymore."

Bu Chen widened his eyes and stared at the jade bottle in Bai Yu's hand.

"Is this for me?"

There was doubt in his words, but his hands did not slow down at all and he took it.

The efficacy of this pill is so great that you don't have to worry about affecting your mind.

Even if he couldn't get over it and had to lift the self-sealing restriction, he could keep his mind calm and start the next self-sealing.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "You are my friend. I may not have anything else, but I have enough medicinal pills."

"What a rich dog owner! What a fucking rich dog owner!"

Bu Chen sighed, which made Bai Yu's face suddenly fall.

"I gave you the pill out of kindness, and you called me a dog-eater. If you don't want it, then just give it to me and go back to feed the dog."

Bu Chen's face was serious: "Hey~ That's not what you meant. You should say, is there anything else you need? I will send it to you as soon as I can."

As he spoke, he threw the jade bottle in his hand behind him, and it instantly disappeared in the air.

When Bai Yu heard this, he almost laughed out of anger.

"Then, I wonder if Master Di needs anything else."

Bu Chen rummaged in the air and said without raising his head.

"Then bring me some of the alchemy experience of a ninth-grade alchemist. I'm not someone who asks for too much and knows nothing."

Bai Yu’s gentlemanly image can no longer be maintained.

He cursed, "Get lost! I have never seen anyone as shameless as you."