Chapter 452: Escape
"Leave the hatred of Daozun!"
Qingxu's heart was shocked.
Away from hate!
One of the Eight Great Dao Venerables of the Heavenly Dao.
The pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao is the Eight Great Dao Venerables and the Thirty-Six Great Dao Lords, which are the core forces that the Heavenly Dao uses to deter the heavens.
The Dao Venerable level existences in the Heavenly Dao, without exception, all belong to the invincible giants in the Divine Realm.
And those who can become invincible giants in the Sacred Realm, no Chaos rank will be lower.
Even if his Chaos level was lower before, he could be used as a giant standing on the top of the Heavenly Desolation, to rob, to plunder Dao Yun, and even to forcibly occupy other continents regardless of the rules, as long as he did not go too far, others would turn a blind eye, therefore, more than ninety percent of the supreme giants similar to the Divine Realm level belonged to the Twenty-ninth Order Chaos Sons.
As for the remaining one percent, it didn't mean that the Supreme Giant Chaos Rank of the Divine Realm was lower than twenty-nine, but ......
Above the Twenty-Ninth Order!
As for what exactly is in the thirties, this often belongs to the top-secret information within many chaotic organizations and large sects, and no one knows.
It's as if no one in the Sky Dome really knows the specific chaos level of the Candle Illuminator and the Sky Dome so far, the data released from the outside has always been just a smoke bomb, just look at it, if it's really serious, it will definitely be a big hit when it is hostile to it.
"That's why you betrayed the Celestial Vault!?"
"Zhuo Qingxu, this is your name, right, I think what we should be talking about now is mainly about your choice, I have a contract in my hand, a contract from the Chaos Temple, sign this contract, you will be a member of the Heavenly Dao, and with your talent and the chaos level that can rank in the first echelon, up to the twenty-ninth order, you will definitely be able to get the key cultivation of the Heavenly Dao, if it is not a problem to become a powerful person in time, I will give you ten breaths of time to consider, after ten breaths of time, I will regard you as giving up your right to get your fingers, and choose a direction that kills yourself, when the time comes, I will not show mercy to your subordinates on the same part of the heavenly dome. ”
Qingxu's heart sank.
The Chaos Pact produced in the Chaos Treasure Chamber?
This kind of contract does not need to be guessed and is bound to be extremely demanding.
Moreover, the contract produced in the Chaos Treasure Pavilion has the power to target the chaos level, and once it is violated, it is probably not impossible to be directly deprived of the identity of the child of Chaos.
"There is not much time left for me, I will not let you continue to delay the time, otherwise, when you cultivators of the local sect detect the abnormality and contact the Venerable Candlelight, then the situation will deteriorate dramatically, therefore, I don't have so much time to waste with you, ten breaths are gone, it seems that you have chosen the latter, then, let me see if your will can support you to maintain your existing thoughts under my torture without wavering." ”
Remnant Sword said with a gloomy expression, and although his tone remained calm, the words he could say were enough to make people shudder.
"Remnant Sword, looking back now, maybe it's still too late, it's true that you are the son of the Daozun who hates it, but the place where you live is in the sky, could it be that you really plan to completely leave the skydom behind for the so-called ambition?"
Qingxu said in a deep voice.
At this time, his only hope was pinned on the backtracking technique, before starting to fight with Xia and the others, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he ran the backtracking technique, so as to avoid that Xia had in his hands what could kill him with one blow, and now his body was severely damaged, and he couldn't even induct the Chaos Temple, and all kinds of active abilities provided by the chaos interface could not be used, nothing more than passive special effects such as understanding, luck, and recovery were still running.
Pity......
He didn't add any luck.
This can be seen from the fact that he has not had any other adventures in so many years, and it is obviously a fool's dream to pin his hopes on luck.
The only way is to carry it!
Bear the torment of the remnant sword!
Carry it until the retrospective technique takes effect, and the personal state is restored to the peak, and then raise the chaos level in one breath, point out the tenth-order personal space, and use the incarnation technique to escape from this place.
It's a pity that in this way, the things that carry the Tao obtained from the empty continent and the Xuanmen will be squandered again.
"I need the supreme divine object that belongs to the 'Beixiao' on your body and your chaos technique, as well as all the things in your personal space, hand over these things, I can give you a good time, otherwise, I have specially studied a method of questioning, this method is the six turns of sword qi, it requires me to divide my own true qi into dozens or hundreds, each of which is as small as a hair, and then along the pores and acupoints on your body, penetrate into your body, and constantly crush your cells little by little. Your flesh and blood, at the same time, will also be like a thin needle, constantly piercing your bones, punching fine holes in your bones, supporting your tenth-order recovery characteristics of Hongfu, in the process I don't need to think about whether I will accidentally torture you to death, you can do it as much as you want, now are you ready to try. ”
Remnant Jian said indifferently, his words full of ruthlessness.
The supreme artifact on Beixiao's body, he had faintly heard of it, but he didn't know what it was for, and he didn't know what it was to mention it at present, just out of curiosity.
"You will pay for what you do. ”
Qingxu said coldly.
Remnant Jian shook his head: "Maybe my future results may be doomed, but unfortunately, you can't see it...... Bear with it, this process will be difficult, if you can't stand it anymore, hand over what I need you to hand over, I will give you a good time and give you a ride. ”
After the remnant sword finished speaking, a small hair-like sword qi quickly penetrated towards Qingxu's body, and suddenly, Qingxu felt that there were dozens or hundreds of fine needles in his body, constantly shuttling and biting in every cell, that kind of pain, even with Qingxu's spiritual tenacity, he still couldn't help but quickly escape a large amount of fine sweat on his forehead.
"Don't be reluctant, do your best, although the whole process is painful, but if you can really bear this torture and adapt to this pain, then, your spirit will inevitably become stronger, even if it is not difficult to improve two or three levels, perhaps, you can take it as an opportunity. ”
The flat voice of the remnant sword echoed in Qingxu's ears, but what he did in his hands was full of coldness and cruelty.
Qingxu supported for less than a moment, his forehead was already sweating profusely, and the intense pain continued to torture his nerves, until his already badly damaged nerves became almost broken, and his consciousness gradually appeared hallucinations.
"It seems that you pay a lot of attention to the tempering of your spirit, and you can actually hold back and cry out without pain at this time, but unfortunately, this level of mental toughness wants to resist my six-turn sword qi, it is inevitable that some fools are dreaming, I have seen more than one person who is stronger than your mental toughness, torturing them, it is nothing more than the length of time, at present this is just the most basic physical torture, soon, I will penetrate my sword qi into your bones, and then break your tendons and veins little by little, and then it will penetrate into your brain, stimulate your brain, and make your brain more sensitive, doubleand even triple the pain ......"
As the remnant sword spoke, his tone paused slightly: "What is particularly sad is that your tenth-order recovery characteristics will become the last straw that crushes your will, and I have to pay attention to torturing ordinary people, lest I accidentally torture them to death with a heavy hand, which will cause huge losses, but you, there is no such worry......"
Qingxu gritted his teeth and imagined throwing his Yuan Shen into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, using the memory pain left by the Yuan Shen to resist the pain in his body.
Pity......
Although the torture methods of the remnant sword are not clever, some basic knowledge is well understood, and the six turns of sword qi continue to swim in his body, and from time to time it even shocks his consciousness, so that he can't even visualize the Nine Heavens Gangfeng and shield the pain in his body with a powerful spirit.
For a while, Qingxu's whole person fell into unprecedented pain, if it weren't for the belief in his heart that he would never die no matter what, he would have been unable to survive under this painful torture.
One torture is more than a dozen hours.
More than a dozen hours later, the six-turn sword qi inspired by the remnant sword was absorbed into his body, and his gaze at Qingxu was faintly filled with a hint of amazement: "Zhuo Qingxu, I have to say, you surprised me, although I am not a master of punishment, but I believe that if I put myself in the shoes of our position, I am afraid that I will have completely collapsed now, and I will not hesitate to answer any request from others, just asking for death." ”
Qingxu's face was pale, his body seemed to be dehydrated, his body was clumsy, and the intense pain hit his nerves, so that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, if it weren't for his belief in the existence of the retrospective technique, and forcibly hypnotized himself with the idea that this was just a nightmare, I am afraid that now he has a mental breakdown as the remnant sword said, and he will answer all questions.
"Sure enough, professional things have to be handed over to professional people to do, I contacted a master of Tiandao who is good at extorting confessions by torture, he is currently preparing, and he is about to descend to the incarnation, compared to him, my torture methods are completely just pediatrics, do you still plan to continue to support it?"
Remnant Jian looked at Qingxu, regardless of whether Qingxu's consciousness was still awake now, and said to himself.
After waiting for a moment and not getting an answer, Remnant Jian couldn't help but shake his head regretfully: "It seems that I can't enjoy the supreme divine object on Beixiao's body alone, that's it, maybe I have nothing to do with that supreme divine object, I will contact the powerful one and let him descend the incarnation, and when he arrives, I believe that you will definitely make the right choice." ”
The sound of the remnant sword echoed in Qingxu's ears, like a dream......
After more than a dozen hours of torture, his consciousness could no longer maintain the same level of clarity as it had been at the beginning, and the only belief that held him back was ......
Backtracking!
A backtracking technique that made him extremely sensitive to time.
And at this moment, in a non-existent ticking sound in my mind, this nightmarish torture has finally ended!
Backtrack, start.