Five hundred years passed in a flash. Yang Zhai was already six hundred and fifty-four years old. He was sitting in a garden, near a beautiful fountain. This garden was located on the water in the middle of a lake. His hair had turned white. He was already a Rank 7 immortal. He exuded a refined aura.
"Sect master, your three disciples— including the son of Jia Ling— have betrayed the sect. And also…" A man came running into the garden and said to Yang Zhai.
"Also what?"
"Before they left, they said that they would kill you one day." The man spoke with fear.
"You can leave now."
"Yes, master." The man said and left the garden. He didn't even utter a sound in front of his sect master. It could be seen how well-mannered they were.
Yang Zhai was calm. It didn't bother him. Even if this bothered him, he would still remain calm. Yang Zhai sipped the tea and looked at the fountain in front of him. Jia Ling had died three hundred years ago, but her son was taken in by Yang Zhai as his disciple. But even he betrayed him.
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Forty-six years passed and Yang Zhai had already turned seven hundred years old.
He stood in front of three people, or it could be said that two were corpses and only one was still alive. The one that was still alive stood in front of Yang Zhai with difficulty. He was gasping for air and was covered in blood. The corpses of the other two lay on the ground. They were the disciples of Yang Zhai. Yang Zhai had let them go easily because he didn't see any benefit in killing them, but they still kept on bothering him.
"Why did you betray me? Even though I didn't love you, I still didn't let you endure any difficulties. Do you believe that I can kill you?" Yang Zhai was hovering a little above the ground. His hair was fluttering in the wind. His hands were behind his back. His aura had reached calmness. He asked Jia Ling's son.
"Why, why do you say? My mother loved you more than anyone in her life, but you, you never accepted her. You always avoided her. You even married her to someone else. And when she died, she wanted to have a final look at you, but you didn't even give her that." Jia Ling's son shouted at Yang Zhai with anger.
"You are a fool, do you know that? She always loved her husband more than you could ever know. Do you know why she wanted to see me? That's because I was the one who saved her. I took care of her. I taught her. I saw her grow into a mature woman with my own eyes. That's right that she loved me as a man before her marriage, but after she got married, she accepted my decision and had a good life. After her marriage, she loved me as a brother. And that is the reason she considered me more than her husband. But she would never think of betraying her husband by loving someone else as a man. She was a respectable woman. Even I, the known ruthless Blood Demon in the world, respect her." Yang Zhai stopped for a moment before continuing,
"Do you know what she had said when I took you in as a disciple? She said that whenever you betray me or go against me, I should give you a strict punishment. She once saw me use a Ka known as the "Will Of Malice". She knew my personality, so she said that if you ever betray me, I should use it on you as a punishment for ten years. This could be considered her loyalty to me. And also her love for you. This is not ruthlessness, but mercy. Do you know why? Because the ones who betray me are given worse punishment than this. As for my other two disciples, their souls have been captured by me. You will know when I put their souls through hell. As for you, even though you will be tortured with extreme pain by the 'Will Of Malice', you will be able to die in ten years. You should be thankful." Yang Zhai said these words with indifference, as if it was normal.
When Jia Ling's son heard Yang Zhai, he fell to his knees, his hands touching the ground. His body was trembling. He knew that he was done for. If this was considered mercy, then he should be thankful to her mother. After all, even he knew about how ruthless his master's methods were. Her mother had always told him to stay loyal to his master, or she would never forgive him. But he still did betray his master and went against his mother's teachings. This was to be expected.
Yang Zhai pulled out the 'Will Of Malice' Ka, and a red light with a little black mixed within it appeared. The aura it emitted could give a chill to anyone's bones. Even seeing it made people want to run from it. This Ka had already evolved into a Rank7 Ka.
Yang Zhai would always take revenge on the people. He had become a man with no mercy. And he would also always protect and spare the ones who were loyal to him. He was known as the Blood Demon because he would always be covered in blood after the massacre of the ones that offended him. He had already left his sect, or it could be said that his sect was destroyed by the righteous sects.
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Yang Zhai had already become nine hundred years old. He had reached Rank8. He started to stay away from the people. Furthermore, he wanted to comprehend the world, so he went into seclusion. He was already growing old. His tolerance had increased. He didn't care about anyone anymore. If he thought that taking revenge would benefit him, he would do so. If taking revenge didn't benefit him, then he wouldn't even think about it.
He didn't even consider his loyal servants or subordinates anymore. If keeping them would benefit him, he would do so, if not, he wouldn't even care about them.
As for his friends, that was laughable, nobody wanted to get close. His reputation as a Blood Demon still haunted him. He was still reputed as a Blood demon. But he didn't care. He was fully getting control over his emotions.
His seclusion lasted for fifty years. When he came out, he had already reached Rank9. His indifference towards the world could be seen in his eyes.
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One such fateful day, when he had already reached eleven hundred and forty-four years of his life.
He was sitting in a dark cave on a rectangular rock. His head was on his sword's hilt, resting. His eyes were closed.
"Hey, Yang Zhai, come out, your days have come."
"Yeah, come out, we are waiting for you. You may not know, but many have come to welcome you, hahaha"
"You should know that there are many who want to have a piece of you."
"Come out already, we know that you are here. You can't hide from us. We have come prepared and will take your life today,"
"Yang Zhai, you basta*d, come out. About five hundred years ago, you killed my whole family just because you saw my son pissing in the forest. You bastar*d, you scoundrel."
"Yeah, he is right. Who kills someone's whole family because of their son pissing in the forest? Not just that, you even made it popular in the world, scaring my child so much that he even forgot how to wee-wee" Another man spoke.
The air fell silent. There was no sound or voice in the air. When the others heard the two, they were speechless. Forget about the first one, but the second one was here to kill Yang Zhai, The Blood Demon, just because his son forgot how to wee-wee. Was he for real? And Yang Zhai wasn't even directly responsible for his son forgetting how to wee-wee. Was this guy really from the righteous path? When the second man saw this, he lowered his head out of embarrassment. He knew that he shouldn't have said that just because of the momentum. He was feeling awkward right now.
Not just that, another man added insult to injury by saying
"You unscrupulous person Yang Zhai, how could you make his son forget how to wee-wee?! Just come out, I am going to cut you into a thousand pieces to take revenge for his son."
Everyone looked toward the person who said this. This guy really had no shame. The son's father—who forgot how to wee-wee—looked towards the man with a gaze that seemed to say, 'just you meet me outside, I will tell you just who are you messing with?'
Another man took the stage and said,
"That's right guys, this matter is serious, we need to take this seriously. We didn't even know that someone with such a serious purpose was here. How could Yang Zhai make his son forget how to wee-wee?" This man was even more ruthless, he said everything with a serious expression. It seemed that the man who spoke this time had his essence stones stolen when he was young by the son's father, who forgot how to wee-wee.
"Yang Zhai is even more ruthless than I thought. Wasn't it enough that he had killed millions upon millions of people? Wasn't it enough that he massacred many sects and clans? But now, he is even making people…. I can't even say it." This guy was definitely here to take revenge on the son's father— who forgot how to wee-wee— but not on Yang Zhai.
"Hahahah, are you guys serious? This is hilarious," a young man laughed out loudly. He looked like he was in his thirties. He couldn't believe these people.
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