Only My Way

Yi Yunhe.

Approximately eight hundred years old.

Born into a very ordinary small family in his early years.

At the age of twelve, his entire clan was slaughtered by members of the [Crimson Blood Demon Sect].

Every member of the clan, from top to bottom,

Except for him, were all Soul-Extracted and Corpse-Refined on the spot.

As for why he was able to escape this calamity and even be taken in by the [Crimson Blood Demon Sect]?

The answer is simple.

The person who annihilated his entire family,

Faced with his father's plea,

A plea for them not to kill Yi Yunhe,

Smiled and proposed a condition.

That was, if Yi Yunhe could personally carve out his father's heart while he was still alive, then he would spare Yi Yunhe…

In the end.

Under that person's playful gaze,

In his own father's gratified gaze,

Yi Yunhe personally carved out his own father's heart while he was still alive.

Then.

The result of the matter was that Yi Yunhe's meridians were crippled on the spot, and he was directly thrown into the most lowly area within the [Crimson Blood Demon Sect] to serve as a slave.

From this perspective.

That person could be considered to have kept his promise.

He truly didn't kill him.

However.

In a place like the [Crimson Blood Demon Sect], where people eat people,

A little ghost whose meridians have been completely destroyed.

It seems that there are only two choices: direct death or a fate worse than death.

But, perhaps it was because his life was not meant to end.

Yi Yunhe ultimately did not die under various tortures.

Instead, he climbed up the ladder through various means…

It was also from that time on.

Feeling that he was no longer worthy of using his past name, Yi Yunhe simply changed his name to Shen Yunqing.

Time flowed by swiftly.

Unbeknownst to how long had passed.

Just as Shen Yunqing successfully captured his enemies and their relatives, and raised them to torture them day and night, occasionally cutting off some of their flesh and souls to use as raw materials to make incredibly delicious food for his enjoyment,

Suddenly.

On a very beautiful day.

The bored Shen Yunqing suddenly recalled something.

That was something his father had once mentioned to him—[Yunhe, our family was actually very glorious, incomparably glorious. Before the Old Dust Country was established, there was actually a country called Zhao Yue Country on this land, and before that Zhao Yue Country, there was also a country called Jiang Shun Country, and our Yi family was the royal family of Jiang Shun Country… ]

[Back then, after our ancestors were lucky enough to escape the disaster of clan and country annihilation, they actually still retained some heritage. Therefore, when the Zhao Yue Country perished, after thousands of years of passing, we, who had gradually recovered some vitality, naturally tried to take the opportunity to reshape the glory of our ancestors, but we failed. It was precisely because of that extremely tragic failure that, to this day, our family is just a small family… ]

[To be honest, we descendants are a bit ashamed of our ancestors. They clearly left behind a large amount of heritage and glory, but we have wasted it all.]

[Yunhe, if possible, I really hope that our family can build a country again, an incomparably powerful country, so that our family can restore its past glory. If you can achieve that goal one day, even if I die on the spot, I can rest in peace… ]

At that moment.

Recalling his father's past words.

Yi Yunhe, who had been lost in confusion due to the revenge he had taken.

Finally found his life goal once again.

Country!

He wants to build a country!

He wants to restore the past glory of his family, and only in that way can he be worthy of his long-dead father!

Then.

Yi Yunhe began to become stronger by any means necessary.

As long as the means were useful.

Then he would implement them.

As long as someone stood in his way.

Then that was his enemy.

Regardless of whether the other party was his fellow disciple or his teacher.

All those who stood in his way.

Would be killed without exception…

Then.

Stepping on countless corpses.

He finally became the Sect Master of the [Crimson Blood Demon Sect].

At the same time.

His further plan.

Golden Cicada Shelling.

The plan to return to the sunlight was also beginning to unfold…

In order to achieve his goal.

Even if he needed to slaughter the [Crimson Blood Demon Sect] that he had already controlled, he would not hesitate…

—

Today.

Standing in the bright and dazzling sunlight.

Listening to the ubiquitous cheers around him.

Enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.

Having regained his identity as Yi Yunhe.

He only had one feeling in his heart.

That was the feeling of everything being under control!

Clearly, it was just cheers from a group of weaklings.

But he felt that his life, at this moment, could be described as extremely beautiful…

Because.

He was about to fulfill his father's long-cherished wish, the long-cherished wish of his ancestors!

He believed that the meaning of his life was finally about to be realized!!!

That feeling.

Ordinary words cannot describe it.

He only felt that his life seemed to have been sublimated.

Even.

He also vaguely realized that.

As long as he could establish a country and ascend the throne.

Then his path to the [Original Appearance Realm] would become incomparably smooth…

However.

He no longer cared about that kind of thing now.

In his heart.

There was only the satisfaction that the long-cherished wish of generations of his family was about to be realized in his hands, and… a sense of atonement, a sense of atonement for his father.

Clearly, the number of people he had killed was already countless.

Millions?

Tens of millions?

…

He had long forgotten the exact number.

Moreover, slaughter, abuse…

He had tried all kinds of methods.

But he would not have the slightest sense of guilt towards those victims.

He would only be filled with guilt towards his father, that resolute man.

He would always remember the appearance of the other party kneeling and begging the enemy in an extremely humble manner in order to seek a glimmer of hope for his own child after his wife and parents were all killed in front of him by the enemy, and he would always remember the look of relief in the other party's eyes when he personally carved out his heart…

That kind of memory, that kind of scene, for hundreds of years, would appear in his mind whenever he fell asleep…

Therefore.

As he got closer and closer to the long-cherished wish of the whole family.

Yi Yunhe's mind became more and more crazy or extreme…

Now him.

Although he looks quite calm on the surface.

But the madness in his heart.

Was already boiling to the extreme!!

It was also at this time.

He, who was leading the team towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Suddenly noticed something worthy of attention.

That was a figure silently walking by the side of the street.

Different from the true excitement or fake excitement of the other people in the city.

On that figure.

Yi Yunhe noticed a kind of pure indifference!!

That was a kind of indifference to everything that was happening around him!

Even if the surrounding atmosphere was extremely狂热, the other party was 副全无 without any trace of waves…