Chapter 112: The Demon Lord

One hundred and eight pillars of flame were painted with hideous and terrifying devil statues, and the flames were blazing.

Tie people to a pillar of flame and burn them, this is the most cruel criminal law, plus a thousand and eight knives, it is hard to imagine how terrible this torture is, what is the difference between Ling Chi's execution?

Kunlun's master arrived and personally supervised.

Hate Junsheng was tied to the burning pillar of flames, and his skin was not cooked, and he didn't say a word.

I have to say that the willpower of hating Junsheng has reached an unimaginable level.

"The rules of the immortal 'gate', if you don't die after a thousand and eight swords, you can be killed," Kunlun's master said coldly.

Flutter flutter flutter...

A master appeared, holding a boning knife, cutting down one after another, blood splattered, but the temperature here was too high, and the blood was vaporized instantly.

"Woo woo woo.................. Junsheng "His former lover cried bitterly, and now he has too much regret in his heart.

True love is sometimes like a piece of paper in front of money and power, worthless.

Now she understands that maybe only those who truly love themselves are willing to contribute everything for themselves, and her heart is trembling.

She's repenting for what she's done, but everything seems irreparable.

Hate Jun was stabbed a thousand and eight times, this is the torture of life is worse than death, ordinary people have already died, his blood is about to run out, but the will in his heart, the unyielding 'spirit' spirit, and the ** of survival made him survive with difficulty.

Everyone was moved, and they didn't expect that Hate Junsheng would be able to 'survive'.

"Very good, this son is not dead, and he will definitely shine in the future" Kunlun's master's voice was cold and flew away.

"This son's 'nature' is tough, if it becomes a big man in the future, it will not be good for us, this son can't be kept" The middle-aged man's voice was extremely cold.

Hate Junsheng survived by luck, and this piece of demonic land where he grew up seemed to have no place for himself, so he dragged his remnants and walked towards the demonic land.

"Junsheng, Junsheng, can we start again?" she chased after her, looking at Hate Junsheng with anticipation.

She thinks that hating Junsheng can not even take her life for herself, and maybe she can accept herself.

It's just that she was wrong.

"When I was five years old, we met, when I was eighteen years old, you left, in the middle thirteen years you gave me a lot of encouragement, I bear a thousand and eight knives for you, and I will return to you all the encouragement you gave me and the warmth you once gave me, from then on, I hate Junsheng and only live for myself"

Hate Junsheng turned around and left, no nostalgia, a sadness flashed in his eyes, a heartache, but soon he had to be tenacious, at this moment, Hate Junsheng seemed to have cut off the seven emotions and six 'desires' in the world.

"Woo, Junsheng, I'm sorry, Junsheng, I'm sorry for you, why is this happening? If I can do it all over again, I won't leave you, I really won't leave you"

She fell to her knees and wept bitterly.

The little bits and pieces that were once born with the hated monarch came to mind.

Now, there are only painful memories.

When you lose it, you know how to cherish it.

Because you are not good enough, because you are too wasteful, because you cannot satisfy my vanity, because you cannot give me the life I want, I leave you, and after many years, you succeed and become dazzling, while I am drifting away from you, embracing beauty* by your side, enjoying that enviable life, and I, after many years, may have become an ordinary housewife who has worked hard for life Woman', how many such things, how common this kind of thing, in our lives, abound, without experiencing wind and rain, suffering, hardship, how can we enjoy that beautiful life together?

The beauty of the past has dissipated like a gust of wind.

The former you are also far away from me.

Never again, never again.

"Hmph, cheap 'girl', I knew that you would come to find Hate Junsheng" A sneer came from a distance, and a group of dozens of people appeared, and Brother Gongzi stepped out in the crowd.

"You ......," she said, looking horrified at the devil who had brought her so much vanity, but now treated her like a mustard.

"Hahahaha, do you regret it now? It's a pity that you realized it too late, do you know why you don't want you? That's because you're too dirty, and the body that has been played by others still wants to find the person you once loved, it's ridiculous, come on, catch this cheap 'woman' for me back to the devil's 'gate', throw it all in the black prison, let her be with the devil, and die slowly."

Brother Childe was sneering.

"Yes, Childe" Immediately, two demon 'gate' masters appeared and grabbed her.

"Ah, it's all you, it's all you, if it weren't for you, how could Junsheng not want me?

Disheveled.

Brother Gongzi sneered, kicked her out more than ten meters, and she fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

Brother Gongzi looked at her and said disdainfully, "Rely on me, damn, you slut has a good face, it was you who hated and hated Junsheng at the beginning, it was you who felt ashamed to be with him, and you felt that being with him could not satisfy your vanity and meet your material needs, so you took the initiative to hook up with Young Master Ben, and now you are blaming me, it's really cheap, pull it down, don't let me see this cheap 'girl' again"

"Yes, young master"!

The two minions hurriedly took "her" away.

"Let's go, go and kill Hate Junsheng, we must not let him survive" Brother Gongzi said coldly, chasing and killing Hate Junsheng.

Soon after, Hate Junsheng was caught up, and Brother Gongzi's group surrounded Hate Junsheng.

"Hahahaha, I hate Junsheng and thank you for taking a thousand and eight knives for me, in order to repay you, today I decided to take your life" Brother Gongzi's voice was cold.

This is obviously a completely suspended strength comparison, hating Junsheng was 'forced' into a corner, and finally chose to jump off the cliff.

Maybe this is the will of God, maybe the life of the hater should not be extinct, after jumping off the cliff, the hater did not die, was blocked by a tree, and fell to the bottom of the cliff, but he himself had injuries, this fall, the muscles and veins of the whole body were broken a lot, and the hatred of the monarch was alive and surviving** It's too strong, he wants to live, it's hard to live under this demon cliff full of demons, because he has become a waste, he doesn't even have the ability to hunt, he can only eat some monsters to eat the leftover residues, this kind of life is too bitter, he hates Junsheng wants to live, wants to get out of this magic cliff, he walked towards the outside of the demon cliff little by little, until he saw a two-story cabin, his eyes were full of disbelief 'color', this is a place where demons are born, how can there be a wooden house.

"Is anyone there?" asked the hater.

"The meridians are all broken, and your life is short, the old man only has a peerless Tianjiao here to enter, you are not qualified, retreat" An old voice came from the wooden house.

Hating Junsheng's expression was shocked, to be able to live in the land of demons, the old-timers in the wooden house must be terrible unimaginable, he saw a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, he knelt on the ground, "The younger generation hates Junsheng, I hope the seniors can accept the younger generation as apprentices"

"Hahahaha, the old man will only accept two apprentices in his life, they will inevitably be surprised by the talent of 'Yan' and 'Yan', and you, not only have poor talent, but also bad luck, it is a decay that is rare for 10,000 years, and now the meridians are broken, so you better go"

The old voice came out.

Hate Junsheng's expression is resolute, and he will do what he believes.

He knelt in front of the wooden house, and it was seventy-seven and forty-nine days at a time, and in the end, his body was already stiff, and he was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and he knelt down in front of the wooden house like a dry corpse, and his life was running out, and he felt that his consciousness was dissipating little by little.

"Did you fail after all? I really didn't want to.................. I hate Junsheng, if there is an afterlife, he will definitely be famous all over the world" He bit his lip, his eyes were full of unyielding 'color', he was a person who would not be defeated, he fell countless times, almost died countless times, he got up countless times and continued to struggle.

It's hard for you to imagine how much suffering Hate Junsheng has experienced in this short life of more than 20 years, a person, who only experiences it once in his life, may be completely crushed, but Hate Junsheng is not, standing up again and again.

Just when Hate Junsheng was dying, the 'door' of the wooden house was opened, and an old man who was in his last years walked out, and he came to Hate Junsheng.

Hate Junsheng seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head with difficulty, 'showing' his face, which was no one's 'color'.

"You are called Hate Junsheng, and I am called Junsheng"

The old man muttered, his eyes saw through the soul of hating Junsheng, and read his life, these experiences moved the old man.

"Hate Junsheng, hate Junsheng, you will follow me in the future, from now on, Hate Junsheng is dead, you are called the Demon Lord"

The old man punched out a life force and poured it into Hate Junsheng's body, and all his injuries recovered quickly.

"Thank you Master for taking me in, where is my Demon Master?"

"I forgot the 'door' of the teacher, too long, too long, I only know that I used to be called the Immortal Evil King"!

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