I have been cultivating demons all my life, and the underworld said that my merits have made me a saint. In the Hall of the King of Hell, the leader of the righteous path pointed at the man in blood-clothed clothes next to me, shaking with anger. I am the leader of the righteous path, and I have spent my whole life slaying demons and monsters. Why can he become a saint physically while I am in the frying pan? The judge threw the merit book directly on the face of the leader of the righteous path. Do you slay demons? The people you kill are all the gangsters who are trying to steal your territory. That's a fight with weapons! The leader of the righteous path was stunned. As for you, the judge pointed at the leader of the evil sect who looked confused. The judge sneered, waved his hand, and a huge water mirror appeared out of thin air. Right or wrong, you can see for yourself!