"On my 12th birthday, my father said that he would give me the most special and unique gift in the world, the identity of a father and son in the world."

"At that time, although I was only 12 years old, I began to contact martial arts when I was also 5 years old. Naturally, I was ecstatic and asked my father to give me the gift quickly. However, my father said that it was a birthday gift. I could only give it to me when the sky was getting dark and the stars were full."

"So I waited and waited with expectation. On that night, my father took me and countless martial artists to visit and told them that this was the best birthday gift he had ever prepared for his son."

"Then he sat on the ground with his legs crossed and began to practice in front of the people."

Speaking of this, the smile on the snake king's face faded, a trace of sadness gradually replaced his face, and ye Ziheng probably guessed something.

"At that time, my father practiced a volume of martial arts called" the true thunder formula of purple gold ". It was an ancient skill, but it was only a remnant. But on earth, it was very powerful to find a remnant and cultivate it into a unique situation. Therefore, my father did not care about the danger he would bring, so he practiced it directly."

"In front of all the guests, my father slowly rose into the sky, and the sky seemed to be sensing his father's arrival, and began to become hazy, with thunder and purple flashes. One after another, purple thunder fell on his father. He bit his teeth and did not cry out in pain

"The thunder lasted for a whole hour. My father had collapsed at that time, but at that time, the dark clouds had gradually dissipated. We were all planning to cheer for my father because he was going to break through the state of rarity. But when it was true, a huge golden lightning flashed out of the clear sky and hit my father violently."

Speaking of this, the snake king was silent for a long time.

"Didn't your father survive?"

Ye Ziheng said, although he already knew the answer.

The king of Hades grinned bitterly and nodded.

"My father was cut to pieces by the purple thunder, and the yuan God was destroyed. At last, there was only a skull left, which fell to the ground from the sky."

Speaking of this, the snake king could not help looking at the iron box on the table over there. At this moment, ye Ziheng also knew what was in the iron box.

"I ran over and picked up my father's skull. I was not very old at the time, but I knew and understood death very well."

The snake king said again.

"I know my father is dead, dead nothing left, even a trace of breath can not feel, but when I picked up my father's skull that moment, I clearly heard the father's skull came out of the three words - desperate situation."

"And since then, I have only one goal for my whole life - to break through the hopeless situation."

With that, the ghost snake king's tears flowed out of his eyes.

But now, ye Ziheng finally knows why the king of the underworld is so persistent in the realm of the best quality and breaks through at all costs. However, at the end of the day, he breaks through the realm of rarity. When he arrives here, he gives up all his martial arts and leads a life of idyllic seclusion. Ye Ziheng now understands everything.

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