Devil Seeds

  Chapter 410 Revenge is coming (seeking subscription)

  Slowly retracting the power, Ke Xiaoliang opened his eyes.

   "It is recorded in the Ten Demon Sects that there are a total of 107 levels of qi training. Is it true that the seniors of the Ten Demon Sects have practiced the 107th level, or do they just know that there are people in the world who have practiced the 107th level?"

   "I use the worlds as the driving force, and consume a lot of resources. Although it didn't take long, I accumulated a lot, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary monks."

   "To this day, it is only 66 levels of qi training. If you want to train to 107 levels...how much resources will you consume? How much accumulation?" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help thinking in his heart.

   "And... one hundred and seven weights, is that the upper limit?" Ke Xiaoliang stood up, and then walked out of Jiashang Lingdong.

   Those spiritual veins that were brought in naturally returned to their original positions, and many disciples who were still in retreat used the spiritual energy.

   "The position of the suzerain of the Ten Demon Sects is still very beneficial. In terms of cultivation resources, there is really nothing to say."

"Those Supreme Elders in the Yuanshen Realm, if they didn't specialize in body refining, reached the Yuanshen level, traveled around the world with the Yuanshen, realized the Dao and communicated with their peers, and their needs for spiritual energy were not so frequent. Therefore, in these ten years In the Demon Sect, my suzerain uses and consumes the most spiritual energy in daily life." Ke Xiaoliang walked out of the spiritual cave, stepping on the flowing clouds, walking in the sky like an instinct.

  Practicing qi at sixty-six levels, the qi of heaven and earth, in Ke Xiaoliang's eyes, has undergone subtle changes.

  The originally complicated world seemed transparent and simple.

  Flowing breath, rising or sinking, impetuous or dignified, in his eyes, he can see everything at a glance.

  And as a monk...or a Qi trainer.

  Ke Xiaoliang only needs to follow what he sees and make use of it.

  Suddenly, an inexplicable palpitation came.

  Ke Xiaoliang looked back at the sky, and felt a certain feeling somewhere.

   "Tonight, life is about to expire, and the calamity of life and death... is now!" Ke Xiaoliang let out a long breath slowly.

"coming!"

   "Revenge of the Blood Demon Palace!" Ke Xiaoliang looked indifferent, and stepped out, but he had already arrived at the underground secret room where the teleportation array was placed, and then used the teleportation array to travel through space to Xingluo Lake.

  Even though Ke Xiaoliang is absolutely sure of the calamity of life and death, he will not underestimate it.

  Everyone in the Ten Devil Sects has treacherous hearts, and no one can be trusted.

   Instead, it would be safer to go to Xingluo Lake to cross the tribulation of life and death.

  It is still the familiar alpine lakeside.

  The energy storm raised by the teleportation array is turning into a strong wind, sweeping across a large meadow.

  The midday sun passed through the flying clouds and fell on the lakeside and mountain stream.

  Ke Xiaoliang mobilized the formation, sealed off the spiritual touch of Yang Zhenzhen and Bihan, and walked into the formation alone without attracting their attention.

  Looking at it from a distance, the two are sitting in the bamboo building, sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, meditating.

  In fact, he has already entered a different world.

  Ke Xiaoliang came here at this point of time deliberately chosen.

  Although Yang Zhenzhen... even Bihan is worthy of trust.

  But Ke Xiaoliang would not make such an attempt.

   Sitting in the formation, Ke Xiaoliang just drank alone with the breeze.

  Lying on the undulating hills, looking at the sunset gradually setting in the distance, Ke Xiaoliang put aside the flagon.

  Sit and wait... The wind is surging.

it's dark!

  The sky had just dimmed, and the raging thunderstorm had already exploded and roared above the sky.

  Such momentum far surpasses the scene when Ke Xiaoliang watched Yun and Daoist cross the catastrophe in the past.

"Such a big thunder calamity... really thinks highly of me. Although I, Ke Xiaoliang, is the master of the ten demon sects, I have only practiced for a few years. I have never committed any crimes. Although I have no merit...but I shouldn't Invite such thunder calamity!" Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

   "It must be the Blood Demon Palace, who secretly manipulated and shortened my life span, but at the same time did not forget to pour dirty water on me to make it more difficult for me to cross the catastrophe." Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

  He didn't calculate how much spiritual energy he has absorbed from the world since he practiced.

   He didn't even think about how many more killings in the world were caused by some of his actions. Although he didn't do it himself, the source was him.

  Natural catastrophe is together, and some karma should also be counted for him.

   That's because the matter of the gourd world was not directly on his head, but on those worlds... and Ke Xiaoliang, who is the master of the world and the ancestor of the world.

   Otherwise, once Du Jie... the whole world becomes an enemy of him, Ke Xiaoliang, it would not be too much.

  Boom...!

  The violent thunder resounded above the sky.

  The brontosaurus hovering above the clouds is already looming, showing ferocious claws from time to time, as if peeping at Ke Xiaoliang.

   "Tsk! It sounds fancy! Are you coming?"

   "You're not coming! I'm going!" Ke Xiaoliang shouted to the sky.

  The thunder dragon hovering in the sky seemed to hear Ke Xiaoliang's sarcasm, and opened its mouth to spit out a thunderbolt, striking towards Ke Xiaoliang.

  The thickness of the tree surrounded by the light of thunder has already exceeded the size of ordinary Jie Lei.

  Ke Xiaoliang didn't even use martial arts methods.

  It's just the mobilization of qi and blood in the whole body, and the true qi surges.

   He punched the thunder light.

  The arc flickered and the thunder roared.

  The heavy thunder was torn apart.

   Afterwards, Ke Xiaoliang stepped hard, and he was already standing up from the ground.

   Flying into the thundercloud, riding upside down on the thunder dragon, both fists moved together.

   Then there was a performance in tribute to 'Ip Man'.

   The double fists alternated quickly, and quickly smashed on the huge body of the thunder dragon.

   This thunder dragon, which was formed by the power of Tianwei and the energy of lightning, was smashed by Ke Xiaoliang's fists, and it turned into shattered streamers and scattered in all directions.

  After tearing up the Thunder Dragon, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly came to his senses.

   "Wait! I'm a monk!"

   "Why should I use my fists to cross the tribulation?"

   "This is not true!"

  With a thought, the Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Saber floated around Ke Xiaoliang's body.

   "That's right!"

   "Cultivator crosses the tribulation and obtains a magic weapon!"

   Then he took out another stack of high-level amulets.

   "We still have to use spells and charms... this is the correct way to open it. Just now I used my fist to tear apart the brontosaurus... it's all an illusion, it's all an illusion!" Ke Xiaoliang casually dismissed it.

  A large number of talismans began to rise with the wind, and then burned in midair.

   The scattered thunderclouds gather again.

   This time, it wasn't just thunder that fell... there were also a lot of soul-destroying, life-threatening winds.

   There was a gust of wind and thunder, and they all fell together, which turned out to be the rhythm of Ke Xiaoliang's soul flying to death.

  This kind of catastrophe, although not unheard of, is also rare in the world.

   "Oh! My god! What can I, Ke Xiaoliang, do to you? Is it worth targeting like this?"

   "The Gorefiend Palace gave you some benefits, you should take a bribe!" Ke Xiaoliang scolded with a smile.

   Change suddenly.

  Martial Arts has opened!

   Clenched both hands.

  The knives and swords are already in hand.

  As for the demeanor of a monk, what kind of magic weapon to cross the catastrophe, spells come first... let's put it aside first.

   Wait until the catastrophe is broken before doing makeup!

   I really have to go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow!

   I still feel uncomfortable in the lower abdomen. I drank boiled water all day today, but there is no relief.

   Sitting is uncomfortable.

   I hope it's just a small stone, and it will be fine with some medicine!

   There is one more chapter, and there are only two updates today!

   I'm so sorry everyone!

  (end of this chapter)