"This is the dark will... the most supreme will in the legend... I didn't expect it to exist..."

In an instant, Wang Ruili suddenly realized something. A relieved smile appeared on his face, as if he was like Ye Ping just now, and he felt extremely satisfied in his heart. After such a hearty battle, he felt that he had no regrets in his life. Even if his opponent was not Ji Jianzhu, that was enough. Because he didn't think that Ji Jianzhu could defeat such Ye Ping.

This is a real black will. As a high-level existence, he understood that Ji Jianzhu would never be the opponent of this person. Even if he became a quasi-king king, he would not be able to beat Ye Ping. Having a black will is a situation that has never happened in history. Ye Ping is the first inheritor of the black will.

Although he obtained it through Bai Ye, he could not truly possess it without the recognition of the dark will. When he was fighting against the divine thoughts of the Ming King of the Three Worlds, the dark gods sensed his existence and showed it. And gave Ye Ping the most extreme blackness. The fact is impossible to deceive. Ye Ping is the real descendant of the dark will.

Or in a sense, Bai Ye's existence may be to wait for a meeting with Ye Ping.

Looking at the person in front of him deeply, he said sadly, "It's ridiculous that I mocked your thoughts just now. When you arrived in Dawei, you really have a lot of potential. Gui Chen's unyielding will has indeed brought too much shock to people. Hehehe... I don't even want to die, and I want to see those people's wonderful expressions after they know that you have the dark will."

Due to the high-intensity explosion just now, he finally exhausted. As soon as he stepped into the quasi-king section, he directly launched the burning golden elixir, which also brought him an extremely devastating blow. As the spiritual energy in his body began to gradually dissipate, the red lotus in his eyes disappeared, and it became the most original state, with two deep pupils.

The golden elixir that turned into a red lotus gradually began to wither, wither, and even showed signs of degradation. Ye Ping instantly felt that the golden elixir seemed to be covered with dust and became less pure. A seed of red lotus karma fire actually took off from his sharp body. It seemed to be out of his control and didn't know where to fly.

Ye Ping was also a little uninterested. After experiencing the exciting battle just now, although he was very happy, he saw that a generation of young strong men like Wang Ruili had a bright future, but slowly deteriorated. Seeing that this almost irreversible process was happening, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to kill him.

This has nothing to do with the so-called kindness of a woman. It is purely a pity for the masters. He feels sorry for his absurdity.

"Oh? Don't you want to kill me?" Wang Ruili raised his eyebrows, collapsed weakly, and sat down leaning against the wall, "If I were you, kill me now. Otherwise, it would be very unfavorable for you. I know so many secrets of you, each of which is enough to let the real strong men of the Great Wei attack you, and you will die worse than me at that time."

Ye Ping did not follow his words, but suddenly had an idea.

He looked at Wang Ruili, "If I promise not to kill you, but the premise is that you cannot stay in Dawei and go to my hometown, are you willing? You are right. You know too many secrets of me, and it is indeed nothing good to keep you. But after the battle just now, I think it would be a pity for you to die. It is not easy to be able to cultivate to such a state, let alone you are still so young."

These are actually what Ye Ping said in his heart, nor are they the behavior of the Holy Mother. Perhaps it was because of the influence of the kingly way of man, or perhaps because he had received the inheritance of the King of Tianlan, who was compassionate to the heavens and compassionately. In short, once his thoughts appeared, he would indeed have no idea of ​​killing again. But his words cheered up the latter and his eyes were shining.

"Hmm? Are you planning to let me go and not kill me?" Wang Ruili narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Ping, "And let me go to your hometown? Hehe, if I guessed correctly, you probably want me to use it for you and do things for you? Although I don't have the strength of a quasi-king, it should be enough to sweep away many of your enemies. Ye Ping, is this what you expect?"

Ye Ping did not refute, but nodded seriously, "Yes, what I think. If I don't kill you, it means you owe me a favor and I have to give you kindness. But if you insist on seeking death, I'm afraid I have no way to stop it. However, if you want to live, you must help me. Of course, it's not the kind of forced superior and subordinate relationship."

After a pause, Ye Ping continued, "Only when you encounter a real dangerous situation, you need to help protect me."

Wang Ruili closed his eyes slightly, and he was seriously thinking about this possibility.

In fact, he lost to Ye Ping today. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be ready to return to the Great Wei. Because his competitive spirit did not allow him, he always faced his mortal enemy, and he was always Ji Jianzhu. But now he lost to Ye Ping, which is unacceptable to me in theory. What's more, if Ye Ping goes to the Great Wei, the two people will inevitably have intersections, which is very difficult to deal with.

Although he could tell Gui Chen and others about Ye Ping's secret as he said, this was actually not his personality. Although he was quite cunning in his heart and often conspired to plot, he was not the kind of person who framed him behind his back. What's more, after the battle just now, not only Ye Ping, but also felt a little sympathetic about him, which was a very indescribable emotion.

"You also know my nature. There are many human races who die at my hands, not a few hundred, and thousands. Are you not afraid that after I go there, I will kill your relatives and friends? I will destroy your country? You must know that I have such strength. Even if I am not a quasi-king, I believe that almost no one of your small dynasties can defeat me."

Wang Ruili suddenly laughed, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, "So do you want to let me go?"

When Ye Ping heard this, he did not answer immediately, but thought about something.
Chapter completed!