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 thunder containing the power of chaos rushed down like an angry dragon, smashing into the blazing flame shield.

The flame shield that was originally offered up instantly disappeared, and a bloody tall figure appeared, with lightning flashes wandering around, crackling.

"Cough cough cough,"

Hong Qianye's hair was disheveled, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. Looking at the vast lightning that was brewing again above his head, his beautiful phoenix eyes revealed a look of grief and anger.

"Damn God! How did I provoke you?"

Hong Qianye felt so aggrieved in his heart. 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 that's the case, then he's too unlucky. Let's not talk about how much benefit there is after surviving the thunder tribulation. The problem is that he's going to die. No matter how great the benefit is, it's useless!

"How many thunders are there after this? Can any kind-hearted person tell me?" Hong Qianye cried out sadly with a dim look in his eyes.

"Xiaohong, this is the highest level of eight or nine thunder tribulation. It will end after surviving seventy-two chaotic thunders. This is your unique fortune. You must hold on, otherwise your master and the entire sect will have a feast!"

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 painful face and doubted his life.

Now he has just passed the sixtieth thunder, and there are still twelve chaotic thunders behind! And the power is stronger than the other!

In his current situation, how many can he still withstand?

"Master, can Senior Brother Hong survive? Why do I feel like it's too tough!" Li Wujie couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said with a palpitating heart.

Ye Junlin sighed and said, "Hey, it's really dangerous. You should think about which side you are going to sit at the banquet."

Li Wujie: "..."

"Shushu really likes to eat delicious food, but Shushu wants Senior Brother Hong to survive more." Looking at the bruised figure, Bai Xiaoxi's big eyes were filled with tears, and she murmured.

In the woods, a young man with a pot-covered head in a green shirt looked at the scene in the field, and his handsome face was full of solemnity.

Although he practiced the Qingdi Changsheng Gong, which could instantly heal Hong Qianye's injuries, the matter of surviving the thunder tribulation is not a trivial matter. As long as someone chooses to intervene, the power of the thunder tribulation will surge, and the person who took action will be killed together!

It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

There is no solution!

Next, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Hong Qianye withstood one lightning bolt after another, from standing at first to half-kneeling later, his body covered in blood, his breath 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, which 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, as if he was examining his own experience in person.

In his childhood, he was a little beggar. In order to fill his stomach, he kowtowed and begged for food. Because he was too handsome, more beautiful than a girl, he had to make himself dirty. Since he was a beggar since he was a child, he was looked down upon and saw the dark side of the bottom of society. He understood the principle of the survival of the fittest early on.

Until one time, he was unwilling to hand over the bread he got from begging, and was beaten and kicked by several young beggars who were stronger than him. After enduring the beating, he curled up helplessly in the corner, letting the cold wind cut through his skin like a knife. Hunger and pain destroyed his body and mind, and even the sound of crying was weak.

At this time, 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 into clean clothes, and let him follow him as a servant. Hong Qianye, who suffered a lot at the bottom, thought it was God's blessing. 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 decency.

In the days that followed, he helped the old man with his business affairs. He respected the old man very much, and regarded the old man 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. His kind face looked a little strange under the candlelight. Hong Qianye didn't think much about it, but asked what happened with concern.

The old man sat on the bed and sighed, and began to talk about how lonely he was and how he often felt lonely. At the end of the rambling, the old man 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 because he had other plans.

Faced with the old man's behavior, he resisted the nausea and refused sternly. He would repay the life-saving grace by subsequent work, and asked the old man to leave his house. He could pretend that nothing had happened.

Who knew that the old man suddenly became furious. His kind face became twisted and fierce under the candlelight, 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 in front of him 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 previous life.

But Hong Qianye, who was deeply stimulated, would not listen to it?

In his eyes, the kind and kind old grandfather had died forever in his memory, 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, looking at the old face full of fear, slowly losing blood color, Hong Qianye only felt very ironic, laughed out loud, the laughter was full of sadness and sadness.

After calming down, in order to avoid being investigated 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 taught 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, so he was forced to make a living by buying and 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 officially 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 of resources, and gradually grew into a powerful magic giant!

Even the Fire Worshiping Demon Cult he founded had hundreds of millions of believers under his command, and its momentum in the Central Region was very huge. In its heyday, it was worshiped by all directions and had unlimited scenery.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. As the Fire Worship Demon Cult grew stronger and stronger, it violated the interests of the old forces in the Central Region. A crusade against him and the Fire Worship Demon Cult began in a grand manner.

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 secret methods and disperse most of his cultivation just to exchange for a chance to escape. This is how 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 terrible breath.

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 his youthful expectations and overlook 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 and turned into a red meteor rising 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 roar, his voice contained infinite fighting spirit:

"My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!!!!"

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