Over the past few days, as the poisonous Baleful Intent erupted again and again, Luo Zheng grew more frenzied each time.
But gradually, he also understood Chen Huang Yi Sword's intentions.
The Severing Emotion Divine Dao meant completely casting aside one's own emotions. Yet even Buddha had moments of wrath. As living beings, warriors could not realistically sever all their emotions!
Unless Luo Zheng were a hard, unyielding stone—that would be true ignorance and emotionlessness.
Complete Severing Emotion Divine Dao scarcely existed. Even with Luo Zheng's first-rate talent, relying only on a trace of instinct to gradually approach the Severing Emotion Divine Dao, he was still missing that final sliver...
Chen Huang Yi Sword, however, had used an extremely special method.
That special Baleful Intent should have been created by Chen Huang Yi Sword himself. He used the Baleful Intent to fill his body, transforming himself completely into a being that knew only slaughter.
In that state, Luo Zheng had completely blocked out his own emotions, and his perception of external things had been reduced to almost nothing.
At this moment, he did not even know whether he was human, a ghost, or something else entirely.
Thus, in his agitation, he attacked everyone. Whether it was Hua Tianming, Ji Luoxue, or even Lie Qianhan, whom he detested, he treated them all equally, attacking without distinction.
When emotions no longer fluctuated, that was Severing Emotion. Put plainly, Luo Zheng had become a stone that knew only slaughter. He did not know the meaning of his killing, nor did he understand the meaning of killing his targets.
Old Man Feng should have anticipated this reaction long ago. He had thrown Luo Zheng here and let him thrash about as he pleased. After all, the other few fellows were not easy to provoke,