'Su ming, if you hand over your treasures and techniques we will let you live'
'Letting this demon go ? Are you insane? He is known as demonic ancestor by demon cultivators, the number of sects destroyed by him is more than the sects you ever know'
'Su ming! Today I will avenge my sect by killing you and placing your head in front of my seniors grave. Only that way my senior's rest peacefully'
.....
Su ming was in black robes that has been torn to shreds,his black hair is disheleved, his body is riddled with various wounds from which fresh blood is flowed.
He slightly lifted his red eyes and looked around the surrounding so called righteous cultivators.
Wherever his gaze landed, no body dared to meet his gaze not because of any other reason, it is simply too terrifing, although he is wounded and his spiritual power is depleted,nobody dares to underestimate him.
At this time, the gloomy clouds covering the heavens parted and golden rays landed on the ruins coming from the sun.
Su ming lifted his gaze and looked at heavens, his eyes are calm and filled with indifference just like the indifference showed by heaven towards all beings but now the roles are reveresed as if to say that the mighty heaven that instilled dread among cultivatiors is not worth his attention.
In the past, the same gaze landed on the heavens with hope, joy, anger, helplessness, and now indifference
Hope - as a mortal,he wanted to cultivate and experience the extradiness of this world
Joy - when he was able to cultivate like others
Anger- when nobody trusted in him and unjustly punished him
Helplessness - when he is expelled from his holy land and forced to cultivate demonic techniques for survival
Indifference - if others treated you with indifference then there is nothing wrong in ignoring them whether you are a saint or demon or an ant
...
"HaHaHaHa"
Su ming abruptly laughed which terrified the nearby cultivators and promted them to uses their escape techniques to distance themselves.
Su ming looked at them with calm eyes and says --
'I, su ming, has neither a heart that desires righteousness, justice and safety of living beings nor a heart that desires power, killing and choas'
'Instead I have a heart that desires peace, love, satisfaction,to live up to my master expectations and fullfill the wishes of my senior sisters'
'This is a heart that is neither righteousness nor demonic but a mortal heart, one of the weakest existances in the world of cultivation'
'My heart is not tainted by power, time or people which for others is a good thing but not in my case'
'My biggest mistake in my life is remaining unchanged in my heart in the path of cultivation otherwise ants like you are long been destroyed'
Listening to these words, some got angry, some feel humiliated,some showed admiration for his insights but nobody dared to contradict his words, because what he said is absolutely true. Given his talent they would not be qualified in same league as him,While some younger generation ones may not know ,all the high ranking and later generation cultivators know who he really is and why he became like this. If there are in his place they would be 100 times more ruthless than him.
'A bunch of weaklings like you are not worty to die with me, you have three breaths to escape'
After saying this, the spiritual prower flows through a specific pattern in his body and his aura rises. Seeing this, all cultivators frantically uses their escape techniques and manages to retreat as far as 500miles, even then they still feel uneasy.
After 2 breaths time
A voice that contains a majestic and chilling voice echoed in their minds -
' since heaven wants to kill me then I will annahilate everything'
'Great divine power-
'HEAVEN AND EARTH ANNAHILATION'