章節 1281: Time of Turmoil (2)

"Achievements?"

Ye Chen glared at him with bloodshot eyes. "What achievements? I used to be a servant in a divine sect. However, I ended up becoming a great devil that everybody wanted to kill after cultivating your evil arts. Was that what I wanted?"

"Evil arts can be used to save people too. Arts are innocent. Besides, didn't you enjoy yourself when you slaughtered all those people?" roared the sutra old man.

Ye Chen sneered and said, "Is that so? But the requirement to cultivate your evil arts was human blood and souls; how could I refuse to slaughter them? The cultivation technique you taught me was to prepare me so you could possess me later. Unfortunately for you, I was prepared so I didn't give you a chance."

"I sincerely raised you up, and yet you were always vigilant; you're even slandering me to this day. Have you ever been grateful to me?" The sutra old man gnashed his teeth.