Boom!
Anger surged again, obscuring the sky, appearing to be a hundred meters high from afar.
The flames enveloped him, causing his hair to stand on end, making him look like a demon from hell.
The Rage Domain also expanded once more, covering the entire city.
Having experienced the baptism of the previous rage, everyone’s resentment had been mostly vented, so the Rage Domain this time had little impact on them.
Although there was still some anger, there was no longer a target for it, so a few curses were enough to vent it.
However, they soon realized the problem.
Had Ye Fan gone mad again?
Why was he mad, and what was the reason?
This concerned everyone’s lives, so no one was indifferent.
Damn it, this Ye Fan goes mad so often, how can people live?
No, this place can't be stayed in anymore, we'll move tomorrow!
Constant outbursts of rage, who could endure that?
The next morning.
Everyone finally understood why Ye Fan was enraged.
The Liu family had been annihilated, and Ye Fan’s lover was dead, reportedly in a very gruesome state.
Looking at Ye Fan, who was cleaning up the bodies of the Liu family, his dejected figure and haggard face, they felt a pang of sympathy.
What a pitiful child.
So young, he had already lost his parents, and then his lover.
Heaven was too cruel to him.
Alas!
…
Three days later.
The God of Rage looked at Ye Fan, who had become somewhat sensitive and fragile, and shook his head, "Alas, this little fellow doesn't rage much anymore!"
"No! He's not not raging anymore, he's learned to hide his emotions!"
"Heh heh heh, soon, you will meet your next enemy. Go, go to the capital and cause a massive upheaval!"
Three days was enough for Ye Fan to reach the capital.
In just a few days, after experiencing so much, he had become much more composed.
However, upon arriving in the capital, his expression suddenly changed, and he could no longer control his emotions.
These past few days, he had used the tracking ability he had learned from the Rage God Technique to pursue the murderer all the way here. Upon reaching the capital, he finally lost control.
The thought of Liu Yun’er’s voice and appearance.
The anger in his heart was difficult to suppress.
"You killed her, so I will exterminate your entire clan!"
Prince Chu's Mansion.
A young man looked up at the two gilded characters on the plaque.
"Hey, kid, stop!"
The gatekeeper shouted disdainfully.
Bang!
The young man raised his hand and struck. A fiery red surge of anger pierced through the air.
Before the gatekeeper could react, he was sent flying, landing in the distance, unconscious.
He stepped into the mansion, and blood-red marks appeared in his eyes. This was an ability he had learned from the Rage God Technique, capable of finding murderers.
He walked quickly and urgently. Many people he passed by showed a hint of confusion, wondering when such a person had appeared in the mansion.
However, the mansion was large, and there were many people, so it was impossible for everyone to know each other. Therefore, even though they didn't recognize him, no one dared to question him.
Thus, he arrived at the back courtyard unimpeded.
At this moment.
In the back courtyard.
On the martial arts stage, a battle was unfolding.
Two martial arts experts were fighting. This was not a regulated spar, but a fight to the death. It was Prince Chu's favorite pastime, and because of this hobby, hundreds of desperate individuals came to fight every day.
Since only the survivor was declared the winner, dozens of people died each day after dozens of battles.
Over the years, the mansion's mass graves were almost a mountain of corpses.
Prince Chu sat below, eating fruits, and shouted loudly, "Whoever wins, this prince will reward them with ten thousand taels of gold and a Earth-tier cultivation technique!"
As his voice fell, the fighters became more excited, and the battles grew increasingly fierce.
Suddenly!
A young man caught Prince Chu's eye.
The young man's eyes were blood red, like a demon from hell, sending shivers down one's spine.
"You scared this prince to death! Who are you? I've never seen you before!"
"Did you kill them, is that it?" Ye Fan roared.
Prince Chu looked bewildered, but before he could reply, Ye Fan slapped him on the head.
His blow was so fast that Prince Chu's guards had no time to react before Prince Chu's head flew off, while his body still sat on the chair, spewing blood.
At this moment.
The entire place fell silent.
Prince Chu had been killed by the young man!
"Damn it, he killed His Highness! Attack him, you must kill him, or we will all die!"
"Kill!"
Everyone in Prince Chu's mansion erupted in a frenzy.
They no longer cared about anything. Given the emperor's temperament, they were doomed. However, if they could kill the young man, their entire clans might be spared.
Shouts of killing echoed everywhere, and they charged forward with no regard for their lives.
The young man felt immense satisfaction after killing Prince Chu.
"I finally got my revenge!"
"You, you all deserve to die too!"
In secret.
The God of Rage watched this scene with great interest, absorbing the emotions of rage.
He occasionally guided Ye Fan, urging him to unleash his Rage Domain and affect more people.
Soon, half of the capital was in chaos. When the people learned that all this was caused by Ye Fan, the imperial court's experts became anxious.
However, facing the enraged young man, no matter how many people they sent, they were no match for him.
Finally, three Land Immortals attacked together but were still severely wounded.
"Oh my, interesting! Keep killing, it'll be more fun if it's even more chaotic!" the God of Rage laughed.
He sat comfortably, unconcerned by the chaotic situation.
As a demon god, acting on impulse and selfishness was commonplace.
In his eyes, Ye Fan was just a useful tool to incite hatred towards him from all over the world.
This way, the anger of the world would be ignited, and he would be able to harvest more emotions of rage.
Time flowed by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The spectacle in the capital had ended.
The young man had single-handedly fought through the imperial army and severely wounded three Land Immortals, becoming incredibly famous.
They thought the young man would calm down after getting his revenge.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the young man returned to his village, he found it massacred.
Everyone was dead.
The villagers were dead, which plunged him back into a rage, and he began searching for the murderers all over the land.
Subsequently, he caused havoc in neighboring countries as well, killing many high-ranking officials and powerful figures.
After wreaking havoc in two countries, he still didn't stop, because no matter what he did, those close to him would meet a tragic end.
The young man also realized the problem; he seemed to be cursed, destined to live alone until death.
Thus, he chose not to make friends and retreated to the deep mountains. However, since he had killed so many people, others came seeking revenge. Helplessly, he was drawn back into conflict.
He seemed to have become a source of turmoil; wherever he was, disasters would occur.
The world was in chaos!
The demon god was excited. He used his power of rage to instigate conflicts between major factions.
"Hahaha, this is the prosperous age I envisioned! Kill! Kill with all your might!"
"................"
The sky was vast, and the sun was high in the sky.
The young man sat alone by the edge of a cliff, drinking wine.
Behind him were the graves of his parents, family, and lover.
"I already know of your existence!" he said, taking a sip of wine, as if talking to himself.
The wind blew, lifting his hair.
Ye Fan said calmly, "You gave me power, and you also took away my loved ones. I don't hate you!"
"Looking back on my life, it was short, but incredibly spectacular. However, this spectacular life was filled with sin!"
"So, I think I've lived enough. I want to see you before I die. Am I qualified?"
In secret.
The God of Rage tilted his head and sneered.
As a demon god, he had no human moral compass and was uninhibited in his actions. He would do anything that benefited him.
In his opinion, Ye Fan had no trace of sin.
"Do you really intend to commit suicide?" a hoarse voice asked.
The young man heard this and looked up. The surroundings were empty, with nothing to be seen. He could not see the figure behind the scenes, and he was somewhat disappointed.
But he knew that the demon god who had bestowed upon him the Rage God Technique must be hiding nearby.
"I have lost my loved ones. What meaning is there in living?"
"You manipulated me to do so many things, so we should be even. Meeting you before I die, is that too much to ask?"
His tone was calm, as if death were a release.
The God of Rage was confused. He had not existed for long and truly did not understand the feelings of someone who wished to die.
"I don't understand!" the God of Rage said, but he still did not reveal himself. This was a caution inherited from his father.
Ye Fan gave a bitter smile and said, "A demon god who doesn't understand love has destroyed my entire life! It's utterly laughable!"
"Farewell, there is nothing left in this world to make me linger!"
Having said this, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed it across his throat.
Splash!
Blood splattered, and he fell into a pool of blood.
Before he died, he used his last ounce of strength to give his dying wish.
"Please... bury me with my loved ones!"
Plop!
His hand fell limply, his breath faded, and he was completely dead.
Only then did the God of Rage reveal himself. Looking at the mortal he had tormented, a ripple of emotion stirred within him.
"Alas!"
He stood up, picked up the young man's corpse, and buried him with his loved ones.
However, he still did not understand why Ye Fan wanted to commit suicide.
Wasn't living good?
"I am perplexed!"
"Father, can you give me an answer?"
He looked into the distance and returned to the spatial portal.
.............
The Abyss.
After the Lord of Emotions created the Seven Deadly Sins, he assigned them to guard the thirty-sixth level. However, there were still no demon lords in other layers of the abyss, and he needed to cultivate a few more.
Previously, all the demon gods had been killed, leaving only a large number of demonic creatures below rank seven.
These creatures had no intelligence and would only develop rudimentary sentience after reaching rank seven.
However, he understood that even demon lords evolved from these low-ranking demonic creatures.
Therefore, by cultivating these low-level demonic creatures, demon gods could also be cultivated. It might take a long time, but he was not in a hurry.
Thus, his cultivation plan began.
He obtained a large number of Flesh Pills from his main body and placed them in various parts of the world, letting them fight and snatch for them.
Through the method of raising gu, he would first cultivate the first batch of rank seven demonic creatures.
Afterward, he would also let these creatures invade the mortal realm.
As subordinates, the creatures killed by the demonic creatures would also provide upgrade points to the main body. Although it was only a fraction, it would still be a considerable amount given the massive numbers.
At this time.
The God of Rage found him.
"Father!" the God of Rage said, kneeling on one knee.
The Lord of Emotions nodded and asked, "What is it?"
The God of Rage recounted his experience. The Lord of Emotions listened and remained silent for a moment.
As the Lord of Emotions, he not only possessed negative emotions but also governed positive ones. However, negative emotions currently held the upper hand.
"In such matters, I cannot give you an answer either. You need to experience it. Life will give you the answer!"
"Experience?"
"Experience many things yourself, roll around in the mortal world a few times, and you will understand!"
"Father, are you telling me to go to the mortal world and live as a mortal?"
"You can try!"
"Yes, I understand!"
"Well, you may go."
The God of Rage descended. He pondered the words of the Lord of Emotions and finally gritted his teeth, deciding to "roll around in the mortal world."
At this time.
The other seven Deadly Sins demon gods encountered similar problems.
Having just been born, their worldviews were not yet stable. After a trip to the mortal world, they all became different.
These changes were all observed by the Lord of Emotions.
He smiled and said, "I hope you will all become better. If you do not meet expectations, you will have to be remolded."