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Gu Xiao walked towards the palace step by step, and the sound of footsteps echoed in this empty palace, which seemed silent and strange.

As Gu Xiao's surprise, in this palace, there seems to be nothing.

Passing through the temple gate, he walked step by step into the deep hall.

On the left and right sides of the road he walked, there were only lifelike statues. Among them, there are men and women, old and young, and even a disabled person whose hands and feet have been cut off, leaving only a head. The sculptures simply make it impossible to find a trace of resemblance.

The only thing that is similar is their temperament.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Gu Xiao can always feel that on top of these statues, there are streams of water that are poured into the three rivers and five lakes that are difficult to wash, and they can't be resolved at all, and even make people shudder just by looking at it, and even spontaneously have a resentful hatred!

Hatred is the only thing these statues have in common.

This hatred is not only for one's enemies, but also for the world and even the world.

Such a terrible hatred, even Gu Xiao, is the first time to see it.

He could even feel that in the midst of this hatred, there was nothing left.

The owners of these statues have all been reduced to slaves of hatred, turning into demons and Shura from the deepest part of the eighteen layers of hell!

Even, every inch of this palace is soaked in hatred and resentment, which is the real hatred of heaven and injustice!

Could it be that this is the ...... Gu Xiao couldn't help but have a bad guess in his heart.

In this world, where hatred is rife, he can only think of one, but his hope from the bottom of his heart is that he is wrong.

Gu Xiao has now reached the seventh level of the Ning Yuan Realm, and his cultivation is very high, it can be said that he is already at the peak of the Ming Side of Middle Earth, even against those masters of the God Refining Realm who have been famous for many years, Gu Xiao asked himself, he definitely has the strength to fight. Therefore, although he was panicked in his heart, he was not afraid.

Whoever is like him, after what he has been through now, he will be fearless.

Because when a person is acquainted with hell and heaven, then he will not be afraid of everything, including the devil and the gods! None of this can make him even the slightest bit afraid and afraid!

Click! After a cup of tea, Gu Xiao finally walked to the end of this hall.

At the very end of the main hall, a huge statue of ten feet high appeared.

The statue is a man in black, with a little indifference between his eyebrows, as if he has seen through everything, and there is not even the slightest hatred on the whole statue, which simply makes people think that he is the only peaceful thing in this palace.

But Gu Xiao's primordial god told him very clearly that there was no hatred on this statue, but that hatred had been derived to the extreme.

He no longer cares about hating a certain person, a certain force, or even a certain world, the object of his hatred has turned into the heavens and all worlds.

In other words, whatever it is, everything he touches is the object of his hatred! Moreover, there is no room for resolution.

This is the real hatred of the sky!

In front of this statue, there is also a dark throne, the throne is inlaid with all kinds of rare treasures, the value of this throne itself is not small, but what really makes people's hearts palpitate is not this throne, but that incomparable statue.

I don't know when, Gu Xiao's eyes have already stared at the huge statue in front of him.

Now, he no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart that this was indeed the place he had imagined.

Looking up at the statue in front of him, the Yuan Shen divine consciousness radiated and felt what was in front of him.

Ever since he walked in, he could feel that something was calling him, and when he came here, there was no longer even the slightest doubt in his heart that the thing that summoned him was the huge statue in front of him, or something on it.

Looking at the statue in front of him, the Yuan Shen Divine Consciousness emanated.

Gradually, Gu Xiao's mind had fallen into a state of confusion.

In his perception, his own world was already filled with pitch-black demonic energy, and in this demonic energy, there was a hatred of heaven and earth injustice. It seems that there are countless people telling stories in their own ears!

The betrayal of his childhood sweetheart's wife ruined his family, should he be hated?

In order to compete for the family property, the siblings turned him into a waste, should they be hated?

The elders of the sect tried to take his strength and used him as a furnace for practice, should he be hated?

My father-in-law regarded her as the greatest shame in his life, kept chasing and killing her, and even wanted to rape her, how could he not hate?

The best friend snatched away her beloved, and even more caused her to fall into the Qinglou and become the most despicable woman, who can not hate?

His mother regarded him as a sinister species, and since he could remember, she continued to torture him, and even wanted to kill him.

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Stories kept appearing in front of Gu Xiao's eyes, and the fate of a miserable life began to arouse the hatred in Gu Xiao's own heart!

Abandoned by his own family, he kept fleeing, and even almost became a sacrifice, and he continued to wander throughout the continent all these years, like a rootless ping, and even if he died one day, almost no one would care at all, even the person who collected his body was probably not!

Just ask, how can Gu Xiao have no hatred in his heart? In the sixth reincarnation, his life is not very happy in each life, so how can he have no hatred in his heart? I don't know who is being manipulated, I may just be a chess piece on a chessboard, or even a chess piece, at most I can only be regarded as an ant-like existence, how can he not have hatred in his heart that is as high as a mountain and as deep as the sea?

He hates, but this hatred has always been pressed by him in the deepest part of his heart. But now, after coming here, the hatred that had precipitated in his heart was finally aroused, and for a while, Gu Xiao could no longer control his emotions, and the original gods began to riot, and his originally handsome face began to become distorted, and wisps of demonic energy continued to emanate from his body.

The demonic qi emanating from Gu Xiao's body is even more converging with the demonic qi in the entire palace.

Furthermore, the aura on Gu Xiao's body also began to merge with the palace.