Chapter 229: The Great Demon's Experience
Eating a feast?
This is too sudden!
Ye Junlin was about to refute the system, but was attracted by the tragic scene in front of him, and the whole person could not help but stand there in a daze.
Boom boom——!!!
At this time, the sixtieth black and white sky thunder containing the power of chaos rushed straight forward like an angry dragon, smashing the blazing flame shield.
The flame shield that was originally raised instantly turned black, and a bloody tall figure appeared, with lightning flashes wandering around, crackling.
"Cough cough cough,"
Hong Qianye had disheveled hair and kept coughing up blood. Looking at the vast lightning that was brewing again in the sky above his head, his beautiful phoenix eyes revealed a look of grief and anger.
"Damn God! How did I offend you?"
Hong Qianye felt so aggrieved. He really didn't expect that the thunder tribulation he encountered would be so terrifying.
Could it be that the world was revived, and the level of the thunder tribulation was also increased?
If so, he was too unlucky. Not to mention how much benefit there would be after passing the thunder tribulation, the problem was that he would die, and no matter how great the benefit was, it would be useless!
"How many thunders are there in the end? Which kind-hearted person can tell me!" Hong Qianye cried sadly with a dim look in his eyes.
"Hong, this is the highest level of eight or nine thunder tribulation. It will end after passing seventy-two chaotic thunders. This is your special fortune. You must hold on, otherwise your entire sect will be in trouble!"
Ye Junlin said with a serious face.
What?
Seventy-two? !
Hearing this, Hong Qianye staggered and almost fell to the ground. He covered his chest with a face full of pain, doubting his life.
Now he had just passed the 60th one, and there were still 12 Chaos Heavenly Thunders behind him! And each one was more powerful than the last!
In his current situation, how many more could he endure?
"Master, can Senior Brother Hong make it? Why do I feel like it's too tough!" Li Wujie couldn't bear to look directly at it, and said with palpitations.
Ye Junlin sighed: "Hey, it's really hanging. You should think about where you are going to sit when you eat."
Li Wujie: "..."
"Shushu really likes to eat delicious food, but Shushu wants Senior Brother Hong to come back alive." Looking at the bruised figure, Bai Xixi's big eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured.
In the woods, a young man with a pot-covered head in a green shirt looked at the scene in the field, his handsome face full of solemnity.
Although he practiced the Qing Emperor's immortality and healed Hong Qianye's injuries in an instant, the matter of crossing the thunder tribulation is different. As long as someone chooses to intervene, the power of the thunder tribulation will surge and kill the person who attacked together!
It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.
There is no solution!
Then, everyone looked at him with unbearable eyes.
Hong Qianye withstood one lightning after another, from standing at the beginning to half-kneeling at the end, his body was covered in blood, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Rumble~
The seventieth heavenly thunder gathered together, and the majestic murderous intent firmly locked Hong Qianye. Feeling the power this time, it was much stronger than before. His will almost collapsed and his face was pale.
"Is this life of mine going to end?"
Hong Qianye said desperately. At this time, many pictures flashed through his mind, and he seemed to be examining his own experience as if he was there.
In his childhood, he was a beggar. He kowtowed and begged for food to fill his stomach. Because he was too handsome, better looking than a girl, he had to make himself dirty. Since he had been looked down upon by beggars since childhood, he had seen the dark side of the bottom of society, and he understood the principle of the survival of the fittest early on.
Until one time, he was unwilling to hand over the bread he begged for, and was beaten and kicked by several young beggars who were stronger than him. After enduring the beating, he curled up helplessly in a corner, letting the cold wind scratch his skin like a thorn. Hunger and pain destroyed his body and mind, and even the sound of crying was no longer strong.
Just then, a kind-looking old man appeared.
The old man was a merchant selling supplies. Seeing that the young man was on the verge of death, he rescued him, gave him food and drink, spent money to let him change clean clothes, and let him be a servant. Hong Qianye, who suffered a lot at the bottom, thought it was God's favor. He finally didn't have to kowtow and beg, and he didn't have to go hungry every day. At least he could have enough food and clothing and live with dignity and respect.
In the days that followed, he helped the old man with his hands and handled business matters. He respected the old man very much and regarded him as a benefactor in his heart. He decided to spend the rest of his life to take care of the old man.
As a result, on a quiet night, the old man suddenly entered his room for no reason. The kind face, reflected by the candlelight, looked a little weird. Hong Qianye didn't think much about it, but asked what was going on with concern.
The old man sat by the bed and sighed, and began to talk about how lonely he was, how he often felt lonely, and finally stood up and began to undress...
At that time, Hong Qianye suddenly woke up. The reason why the old man kindly took him in was for another purpose.
Faced with the old man's behavior, he resisted the nausea and refused sternly. He would repay the life-saving grace with subsequent beatings, and asked the old man to leave his house. He thought nothing had happened.
Who knew that the old man suddenly became furious, and his previously kind face, under the reflection of the candlelight, became twisted and fierce, and then rushed towards Hong Qianye, intending to force him.
In panic, the young Hong Qianye fought back, picked up the candle and smashed it hard on the old man's head. The old man wailed and fell to the ground in pain. Looking at the young man who was trembling with anger and more beautiful than a girl, the frightened old man began to persuade him kindly.
The general meaning was that he knew he was wrong and hoped that he could be let go and continue to live his life as before.
But Hong Qianye, who was deeply stimulated, could not listen to it?
The kind and kind old grandfather in his eyes had died forever in his memory, and was replaced by a hypocritical and cunning old pervert!
He was out of control, raised the candle and aimed it at the old man's head, smashing it again and again, the blood stained the ground red, the wailing gradually subsided, and looking at the old face full of fear, slowly losing color, Hong Qianye felt very ironic and laughed out loud, the laughter was full of sadness and sadness.
After calming down, in order to avoid being tracked by the government, he quickly looted the old man's belongings and fled the scene. Later, when he counted the old man's house, he found an old secret book, which was about teaching people how to guide the true qi into the body and become a qi-training monk. From this, he concluded that the old man wanted to embark on the path of cultivation, but unfortunately he was not talented enough and was forced to make a living by selling.
According to the content of the secret book, Hong Qianye tried to practice according to the steps. Unexpectedly, the qi was guided into the body very smoothly. From then on, he embarked on the path of cultivation.
Because the dark life experience before had a great influence on his temperament, his code of conduct was linked to the style of the magic.
Later, he experienced all kinds of intrigues, cruel fighting, and plundering resources, and gradually grew into a powerful magic giant!
Even the Fire Worship Demon Cult he founded had hundreds of millions of followers and was very powerful in the Central Region. In its heyday, it was said to be worshiped by all eight factions and had unlimited glory.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. As the Fire Worship Demon Cult grew stronger, it violated the interests of those old forces in the Central Region, and a crusade against his Fire Worship Demon Cult began.
Due to its shallow foundation, the Fire Worship Demon Cult soon fell apart. Facing the siege of the immortals, Hong Qianye had no choice but to use his secret method and disperse most of his cultivation just to exchange for a chance to escape. He ended up in the East Region Wasteland State...
Boom!
At this moment, the black and white thunder fell straight down like a waterfall, carrying a destructive and terrifying aura.
After reviewing his past experiences, Hong Qianye's gloomy eyes burst into brilliance, and his heart became particularly firm.
He once vowed to stand on the top of the pyramid with the expectations of his youth, overlooking all living beings!
Since God wants to destroy him, then go against God!
At this moment.
Facing the terrifying lightning above his head.
Hong Qianye gathered his strength to turn into a red meteor and soar into the sky. His forehead was bulging with veins, his bloodshot eyes were glaring, and he looked up to the sky and let out a deafening long roar, his voice contained infinite fighting spirit:
"My life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!!!"