Chapter 739 The God of Evil Spirits (IV)

The other party is only 45 years old now, and he has 80 years left to live.

If he can get the remaining 80 years of the other party's life, it will not have any impact on his own life, but it can enhance his level in disguise.

Among the three things of soul, body and life, the soul and life are of the highest value, and the body is the lowest.

Souls are different from each other. Some souls are of high quality, some are of low quality, and life is more like an average currency.

"I can give you more powerful power, so mortal, contribute your soul and life."

Gu Shang stretched out his hand and a touch of his power fell into the body of the middle-aged man through the descending magic circle in front of him.

These powers are insignificant to him, but for men, they are an extremely huge source.

However, only one middle-aged man's level broke through to the ninth grade. Not only that, relying on the knowledge given to him by Gu Shang, he stepped into a new level, that is, entering the Tao.

"Thank you!"

Feeling the explosive power in his body, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.

With the power he has now, he wants revenge and he wants to realize his ambitions. It's just the simplest thing.

On Gu Shang's side, his perspective changed dramatically. Time seemed to be fast-forwarded. He saw the man quickly leave the formation and start his second half of life.

With the help of powerful force, he came to a mansion, broke in alone, and brutally killed everyone with bare hands.

When he reached the deepest part of the mansion, he was surrounded by nearly 300 soldiers.

The man punched one by one, and no one could stop his attack.

After defeating 300 soldiers, the man finally came to the target this time, a young man with long black curly hair and fair skin.

"Sumu! In order to satisfy your desires, you sent people to capture my wife and daughter, and brutally defiled and killed them. Finally, I finally have the power to avenge them."

The man laughed unscrupulously and smashed Sumu's thigh with a palm.

Sumu let out a series of sharp screams.

Then it attracted the man's more brutal revenge.

A few minutes later, the corpse on the ground was no longer human.

After resolving the deep hatred, the man quickly left the town and came to a mountain and two graves.

He took the newly bought paper money and pressed it on the grave, then put a few pieces of fruit and poured a glass of wine.

"Min'er, daughter."

"I have avenged you."

"I will find you as soon as I finish the last thing."

"Haha, sorry, it is very likely that I will not be able to find you. In order to achieve my goal, I have sacrificed my soul and life to the evil spirit."

"I like this way of equal exchange very much. If I am given another chance, I will still not regret it."

The middle-aged man stood up, looked at the sun above his head, and roared: "It's not impossible to change the world!"

The aristocratic families in his country controlled everything. They annexed land, dominated the court, and constantly intermarried with each other, constantly consolidating their own connections and network of relationships.

The country was established only a few years ago, and under their operation, the lives of the people have returned to the scene of the end of the dynasty.

Various taxes were constantly levied on them. Not only that, but they also had to perform corvée labor every once in a while. Many people died innocently while building buildings for the nobles to enjoy.

Before he got the Advent Array, he was an ordinary farmer. By chance, he became a disciple of a warrior, and then continued to practice and gained powerful strength.

Later, he married his junior sister and joined a big family, becoming their living room, and lived a good life.

But the eldest son of the Su family fell in love with his wife, and his daughter forcibly destroyed everything he had.

"I don't want this to happen again, so I want to change everything."

The middle-aged man sneered and walked towards the distant city: "Aristocratic family? From now on, I want there to be no so-called aristocratic family in this world!"

In the following period of time, he became a powerful assassin in succession. In just a few months, he forcibly killed the core figures of many families.

Those families immediately summoned masters for defense, but no matter how powerful the warriors were, they were not the opponents of the middle-aged man.

After killing for a while, the middle-aged man immediately raised a banner of resistance outside the temple. With his fierce reputation, he quickly gathered many like-minded people to join him.

Then the middle-aged man took action and continued to carry out beheading operations.

More and more big figures died in his hands, and his men also gathered to hundreds of thousands and millions.

Slowly, these aristocratic families could not sit still and could not defend.

They united and used all their strength to find the last chance of survival.

Two years later.

The middle-aged man wore a hard armor and cut off the head of the last aristocratic family disciple with a sword.

He picked up the other's head and looked at his brothers: "The man-eating devil has been slaughtered by us!"

"Brothers, from now on, good days are coming!"

He roared excitedly, vaguely seeing a bright and beautiful future.

But soon, the most trusted brother asked him: "Brother, since we control the world, won't you be the emperor in the future? I am your most loyal general! The sixth brother has so many tricks, let him be the prime minister!"

"The third brother has always wanted to be an official in the Ministry of Rites, let him do so, and the eighth brother, this kid has always liked to eat delicious food, just give him such an official position."

"We brothers control the world, and our descendants will pass it on endlessly. Isn't it wonderful? Isn't it beautiful?"

The middle-aged man was silent.

If he really did this, maybe in the first few years, they would be good to the people because of the suffering they had suffered before.

But what about when their children and grandchildren are born?

These children have never suffered from suffering since childhood, how can they understand the importance of the people? How can they understand how hard it is to enjoy what they enjoy.

After thinking about this, the middle-aged man's face kept changing, and suddenly, he thought of a feasible solution.

"Who says there must be an emperor in this world? Who says power must be passed down through blood?"

"Since I can control the world, so can others."

A crazy idea vaguely emerged in his mind, and the man in the center did not give up and immediately began to execute it.

Although his brothers thought it was a bit nonsense, they worked hard with him seeing his fanatical look.

All along the way, the middle-aged man was the one they trusted the most. No matter what decision he made, they would follow him forever.