Chapter 532: Three Defeats to Death!
"So fierce, 100,000 strong people can't help him?" Mu Xue'er was taken aback when she heard this.
Qin Yufei nodded and said: "The Hellfire Demon Venerable's cultivation is not bad, his demon skills are only lower than the peerless Demon Emperor, and in the Kyushu Continent at that time, he was also one of the best masters, and there were very few people who could compete with him.
In addition, there is a purple-black flame in his hand that he doesn't know where to get, it is very powerful and can burn the divine soul, even the emperor has to be afraid of three points, so he doesn't dare to provoke him easily.
This is also the origin of his name as the Hellfire Demon Venerable.
It is said that the purple-black flame has existed since his lifetime, but few people paid attention to him at that time, so there are few records in the history books.
It wasn't until his reputation came out that the Terrans realized his power for the first time, and that was how much attention they paid to him.
Seeing that he had a lot of purple-black flames, he gave him the title of Hellfire Demon Venerable. ”
"However, the Hellfire Demon Venerable was only the title of the time when he first arrived in the human world, and then the arrogant evil Yan reappeared, and his strength rose sharply, fighting the strong people and the strong, undefeated for thousands of years, and his strength climbed all the way to the emperor, and the title of the Hellfire Demon Venerable is no longer worthy of the name. Bai Li Feng continued Qin Yufei's words and continued.
"Hmm. Qin Yufei glanced at Baili Feng and nodded slightly.
"Could it be that this Hellfire Demon Venerable is so powerful, and has never been defeated?" Mu Xue'er asked with some disbelief.
"There has been no defeat in a thousand years. Qin Yufei said.
"And what about a thousand years from now?"
"A thousand years later, the Terrans no longer dare to provoke him because they are afraid of his power. Bai Li Feng said.
"......" Mu Xue'er was a little speechless.
At this time, Qin Yufei continued: "However, although the Hellfire Demon Venerable is powerful, it is not that he has never been defeated. ”
Hearing this, Mu Xue'er showed a hint of a smile and said, "I'll just say, how can he not be defeated, if he is really so powerful, how can he not compare to that peerless demon emperor?"
Qin Yufei glanced at Mu Xue'er and didn't express any opinion on her ridicule, but turned her gaze to the wall on the right.
There are also some vivid pictures depicted on the walls on this side, but the murals on one side are more intense than on the other.
This time there are not many murals, only one, a very large one.
On the mural, the Demon Venerable of the Mortal Fire holds a purple-black demonic flame in his hand and fights a Terran monk with a long sword.
The surrounding scene is shattered, mountains and rivers collapse, rivers flow backwards, and the waves are rolling.
The dust and smoke and the roar of the waves rose thousands of feet high, as if to cover the sky.
In this mural, the Terran monk is safe and sound, his expression is calm, and there is a hint of cold arrogance in his eyes, and his eyes are empty, looking at the sky.
The Demon Venerable, on the other hand, was seriously injured, ragged, bloodstained, resentful, and terrifying.
The gap between the two is evident.
Looking at this mural, Qin Yufei's eyes flickered, her lips opened lightly, and she continued the previous story in a flat tone.
"In the winter of 39,400 years in the Kyushu calendar, I heard that there was a strong man in the human race named Mo Wentian, a peerless sword god. Yu thought that he was like others, he was a weak person, but he wore a good name in exchange for reverence.
Yu Gang experienced a catastrophe and was extremely dissatisfied with the human race, so he searched for its location and fought with it.
Yu thought he would win.
However, if you don't have a sword, you will be defeated.
Yu Xin was not convinced, and tried to resist, but failed.
Yu thought that he would die that day.
Who knows that Mo is indifferent, does not hold Yu for his sins, and spares Yu and leaves.
After Yu returned, after three hundred years, he cultivated to the pinnacle of the emperor, which was slightly worse than the predecessors of the demon emperor of our clan.
Yu Xin was confident and searched for Mo for the second time, in order to prove Yu Zhi's strength in a battle.
Don't break the offensive with a sword.
Yu was defeated again.
Don't let me go.
Yu was furious when he returned.
Yu is a powerful demon clan, the capital of the sky, to the human world for thousands of years has not been defeated, and now he has been defeated twice by the same person, which is a great shame.
Yu made a grand wish, inspired to improve, and one day, take revenge.
Yu was hidden in the mountains and forests, cultivated for 700 years, cultivated to reach the emperor realm, through the heavens and the earth, thought he was invincible, and then fought with Moyo in the abyssal sea. ”
"In the winter of the forty-four hundred years of the Kyushu calendar, Yu and Mo fought a decisive battle against the Demon Abyss.
Yu tried to kill Mo Wentian with the Demon Fire in one hand.
However, it didn't work out.
Mo Wentian used only one sword to completely defeat Yu's offensive.
The situation is the same, as usual.
Yu was shocked.
Wounded and fled.
Later, when I returned here, I found that Mo Wentian's sword was extremely powerful.
But with a single sword, it has already injured the lifeblood of Yu.
Yu Zizhi knew that his fate would not be long in coming, so he built this palace with the supreme demon method, and hid all kinds of magical exercises for future generations.
Before he died, he sat and watched the stars, reminisced about his life, and lamented the impermanence of the world.
The rest of his life is extremely brilliant, and only the Demon Emperor of our clan can surpass it.
However, in the end, it was a shame to be defeated at the hands of a human monk.
The rest of the memory, paint the past deeds, keep it here, and remember the shame in the heart.
If there are descendants of our clan who are destined to come here and see this painting, remember the last words of Yu:
Terran monks, but general, few peerless.
However, if you encounter this peerless person, you must not be an enemy of it.
Otherwise, the destiny of heaven is unpredictable, life and death are unpredictable, and it is a sin to fear that life and death will disappear and damage the essence of our people......"
“……”
The text on the side of the mural was broken just here.
Looking at the powerlessness of this last stroke, I am afraid that this Hellfire Demon Venerable was already dying when he wrote this.
Bai Li Feng felt a little regretful in his heart.
Although it is a demon clan, it is a great demon who has cultivated to the sky, and it is really admirable to be able to become a strong man who everyone fears in this world of the weak and the strong.
It's just a pity that it ended up like this.
"Hmph, looking at him like this, how powerful did I think, didn't he die in the hands of our Terran monk?" Mu Xue'er immediately grinned a little proudly after reading this story, as if she was very disdainful of this Hellfire Demon Venerable.
When several people heard her words, they just looked at her and didn't say much.
For the strong, admiration is enough.
The laws of this world are cruel, and all living beings simply exist to survive.
Being able to become a top powerhouse in the continent in such an environment, such a figure is not powerful, nor is it not unrespectable.
And based on these, it seems a little stingy to care about the ethnic group or something.
"By the way, who is this Mo Wentian, who can defeat the Hellfire Demon Venerable so easily, I think he is also a great person, right?" Mu Xue'er looked at Qin Yufei with a curious expression and asked.
Qin Yufei shook her head and said, "I don't know either." ”
Mu Xue'er showed a disappointed expression, and her excitement instantly wilted.
Bai Li Feng was also a little curious, he had heard many stories about the strong ancestors of the human race when he was a child, including Dong Qiankun, Zhang Mingyang, Zhou Wenming and others mentioned by the Demon Venerable in the mural, but he had never heard of a human ancestor named Mo Wentian.
This is a little strange for Baili Feng.
This Mo Wentian can easily defeat the Hellfire Demon Venerable who is helpless to be obtained by 100,000 strong people of the human race, why is his deeds passed down by no one?
Why did the legend come to fruition, or did no one among the Terrans tell his story at all?
ps: Don't ask the sky, this person is very awesome...... In order to design this character, I wasted a lot of brain cells, and I originally planned to change the big map to write it again, but now I actually wrote it in advance, I really hehe......
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