God Killer

Be it the mortal world or the fairy world, there is no real Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in this world, no matter where you go, it is the world of the strong.

If one can reach the sky in one step after cultivating immortals and live happily ever after, the cruel reality will definitely disappoint people.

For the weak, no matter where they go, they are the bottom of the world and a stepping stone for others.

Even if you are the leader of a faction, even if your cultivation has almost reached the pinnacle of this world, you will still be trampled underfoot and wantonly humiliated.

Unless you can really cross that threshold, ascend to the sky in one step, and create a monument, otherwise you are just an ant in this world!

A monument is created, which means that life has just begun.

It is not terrible to be an ant, the scariest thing is to be an ant with self-respect.

Immortal Lingguang is such a self-respecting ant, he has a cloud of anger in his heart, and he doesn't express his displeasure.

His father was tortured to death, and he never wanted to take revenge. The disciples in the sect only knew that he was silent, but no one knew that he had to gouge out his own heart every night when no one was around. There was only such a sore spot, such blood The feeling of release can make him feel a little bit of pleasure, and it can make him continue to endure and suppress his anger, so that he won't immediately rush into the Nine Knocks on the Longevity Gate to seek his own death.

To be alive is the shortest path to revenge, and to be quick for a while is the furthest path to revenge.

This world is prepared by the successful, and the weak committing suicide will become the laughing stock of others if they are not respected.In the absence of strength, the so-called revenge is to seek death, and to take revenge after death?

That's why Immortal Lingguang has always chosen to remain silent, just like the silence he showed when he saw his father being dismembered into ten pieces, hung on pork hooks and hung on the lintel of Juling Gate.

At that time, everyone in Juling Sect despised the silence displayed by Immortal Lingguang, thinking it was a sign of cowardice.

Silence does not mean non-resistance, on the contrary, silence is the most powerful outburst of anger in the heart of Immortal Ling Guang, and it is the strongest voice of roaring!

In the eyes of Immortal Lingguang, anger without strength is nothing but barking wild dogs, which is useless.

At that time, Lingguang Xianjun felt that he still had a chance to take revenge. He was faster than others since he was a child. monument.

Undoubtedly, Immortal Lingguang is a genius. For a genius, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved. Therefore, Immortal Lingguang disdains to growl like a wild dog. , will eat people.

However, 200 years have passed, and Immortal Lingguang's cultivation has not improved at all. The so-called genius has gradually become mediocre, but the anger in his chest is expanding all the time. The point is not only the anger at the nine-knocking on the door of longevity, but also the anger at myself for not living up to expectations.

But Immortal Lingguang never gave up his self-esteem, wanting revenge is his last dignity, when even the thought of revenge is wiped out, when Immortal Lingguang loses even his own dignity.

The sound of the stele crystal breaking was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of Immortal Lingguang.

For more than two hundred years, the 910 knives pierced into the chest and heart every night in the middle of the night, combined, are not as painful as the sound of the broken tablet crystal.

Immortal Lingguang has always hoped that his cultivation can go further and reach the realm of casting monuments. As long as their Julingmen's "Juling Jue" succeeds in casting monuments, they will be able to recruit psychics from all over the world. s method.

As long as he can cast a stele and give him 30 years of development time, Immortal Lingguang is sure to challenge the authority of the Nine Knocks on the Longevity Gate.

At least after the successful casting of the stele, it will not be so easy to kill him after nine knocks on the Longevity Gate.The big deal is that he left as soon as he left. After casting the stele, he needs very little resources. He can sneak into those extremely evil places where life is cut off, slowly lick his wounds, accumulate strength, and recruit psychic ghosts to build them up. Becoming his own disciple, one day, he will be able to swell into a behemoth, and ask Jiu-knock on the door of longevity to bribe his dignity!

However, as the stele crystal burst, the heart of Immortal Lingguang was completely shattered!

At the initial cracking of the stele crystal, Immortal Lingguang was able to deceive himself and others, thinking that he still had a chance. The cracking of the stele crystal was only temporary and could be healed. However, with the second cracking of the stele crystal, Immortal Lingguang It is very clear that his cultivator will retreat thousands of miles, and it will be difficult to reach the realm of casting monuments again!

Immortal Lingguang is desperate!

Looking at the corpses of the four disciples who had been slashed inch by inch, leaving only a pile of skeletons, the disciples of Julingmen all showed expressions of indignation.

One of them suppressed and roared: "Master, I can't take it any longer, let's kill the nine-knocks on the Longevity Gate, and I will bite those damned nine-knocks on the Longevity Gate!"

The other one with a serious face roared in the same way: "Sooner or later you will die, you will die anyway, I can't stand this useless attitude anymore, sect master, if you don't have the guts to seek revenge from the Jiukau Changshengmen, then continue to do it!" Be a coward, I won't serve you anymore!"

"That's right, sect master, I've said it a long time ago, a human being can be a turtle, but a cultivator must never shrink his head. Once this head is retracted, it can no longer be stretched out again, just like you are now, Xiu We can’t go any further, instead we’ve started to regress, if this goes on, it won’t be long before our Juling Sect is finished!”

More than 30 Julingmen disciples were filled with righteous indignation and awe-inspiring righteousness. They had been angry with the silence of Immortal Lingguang and had been suppressing it all the time. At this time, they finally found a flash point, and all of them burst out their anger.At this moment, there is not much to be awe-inspiring about Xiuxian, who has retreated one after another. Who in the world does not know that Xiuxian is sailing against the current, if he does not advance, he will retreat, and he will retreat a thousand miles?

When you have the strength, everyone will naturally carry it, but if you have no strength?Sorry, it takes effort to carry someone on your shoulders, and it would be interesting enough to beat you down with one stick without stepping on two feet.

Everyone has grievances in their hearts, everyone is fed up with the silence or cowardice of Lingguang Xianjun, everyone can step on Lingguang Xianjun, a cowardly and speechless guy who watched his father being chopped into pieces , everyone can stand at a higher position than Immortal Lingguang and look down on the cowardly and useless Immortal Lingguang, each and every one of them spit out the words from the bottom of their hearts, shouting to kill nine knocks on the door of longevity.

Only the middle-aged man in a long gown, like a scholar, tightly pursed his lips and did not utter a word. His eyes looked coldly at the fellow students around him, ignoring the roars.

Immortal Lingguang in the vortex of the storm seemed to have never heard of those noisy voices. He stretched out his slender fingers and touched the cracked stele crystal on his chest. Although the crack was only three inches long, it ran through the inside. Going deep into the heart of Immortal Lingguang, Immortal Lingguang is very aware of this crack, and there is no cure for it!

Immortal Lingguang's expression began to change gradually. The teeth that had been clenched tightly were slowly loosened at this time, and when he opened his mouth, Immortal Lingguang spit out a sentence.

"Everyone, don't bark here. If you have the guts, join me in killing that bastard's sect, eat meat and drink blood, and indulge yourself, how about it?"