Chapter 632: A Dangerous Moment
"Oh, Nan Batian also has a senior brother, his cultivation, in that Gulang Sect is not the most powerful?" Elder Tianqing was surprised.
Jin Hong, the son of heaven, nodded and said, "Yes, above Nanbatian, there is also a senior brother. According to Nan Batian himself, his skills were all taught by his senior brother.
"Have you met with Senior Brother Nanbatian?" Elder Azure asked, his face solemn.
Originally, according to the previous plan, Jin Hong, the son of heaven, would only go out at the last moment to participate in the final battle of the sacrificial ceremony, which was already arranged by the Azure elders, and he wanted to take the opportunity to make Jin Hong, the son of heaven, famous all over the world, so that the major sects would know that the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect would forget about the Heavenly Demon Sect, and forget about the Heavenly Maiden of Hong Zixia, which was a key to whether the reform could be completely successful. Because of this, this time the sacrificial ceremony will be extraordinarily grand and unprecedented, but the emergence of Nan Batian suddenly disrupted all deployments. Ouyang Huo's butcher's knife broke early, and he had to summon Jin Hong, the son of heaven, out in advance.
The Heavenly Demon Sect is full of talents and masters, but among the younger generation, in addition to the Heavenly Maiden Hong Zixia, the only one who has cultivated the best is Jin Hong, the son of Heaven, who has been cultivated over the years. The Southern Overlord from the overseas world attacked fiercely, and in the eyes of Elder Tianqing, only Jin Hong, the son of heaven, could defeat him, and the latter was also the only hope of capturing the champion of this great competition.
As a killer weapon, Elder Azure still has confidence in the combat power of Jin Hong, the son of heaven, who has already cultivated to the peak of the real human realm, as long as he is given another powerful treasure, it should not be a problem to defeat Nan Batian. But now, I suddenly heard that Nan Batian also has a senior brother, and the latter's cultivation is still far above Nan Batian, so it will be troublesome!
"I've seen it, but I haven't fought it directly. ”
Jin Hong, the son of heaven, paused and said: "Forgive the disciple for being incompetent, that person's cultivation disciple can't see through, but there is a feeling that the senior brother of Nan Batian is definitely not simple, it is very likely that he is a great master who is deeply hidden, he is very low-key, and he has always had a wide hat on his head in front of outsiders, covering his facial features tightly." Great Elder, I suspect that he is very likely to be the uninvited guest who forcibly broke into the Little Demon Lake and killed the Xiahou Hall Master two days ago!"
"Pass me the warrant, let Elder Black and White take action personally, and immediately go to Yingke Peak to carefully check the Gulang Gate, and see if that senior brother of Nan Batian is the person we are looking for!" Elder Tianqing immediately ordered without any hesitation.
On the night of the accident in Little Demon Lake, he did not have direct contact and competition with that uninvited guest, and the most familiar person in the sect was probably Xia Houqing, the master of the Punishment Hall. But the latter had already been killed, so only the black and white elders were most familiar with the uninvited guest, and the two had a close confrontation and contest with him. With the cultivation and experience of the two black and white elders, as long as they met, they could immediately identify whether Nan Batian's senior brother was the uninvited guest or not!
"Yes!"
A henchman standing below bowed down to receive the order to leave quickly, conveying Elder Tianqing's warrant. Soon, a large group of Heavenly Demon Guards rushed towards Yingke Peak under the leadership of the Black and White Elders, and the guards also received an order to raise torches and rush to Yingke Peak from all directions to surround it.
Late at night, in a quiet room in Yingke Peak, Ye Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his body convulsed and he was drenched in sweat.
After winning at Pigeon Peak, he quickly returned to Yingke Peak and meditated cross-legged. But not long after entering the Dingding, the punishment of the Octopus Queen came.
Every three days, the octopus talisman attacks, and each time it is inhumane. This torture does not kill people, but every time it makes people peel off a layer of skin, itching deep into the bone marrow, a pain that pierces the heart, and a dullness that is about to breathe...... , all kinds of pain, all superimposed on Ye Chuan in an instant.
The octopus talisman left by the Octopus Queen in Ye Chuan's body increased his strength a lot, but it also brought unimaginable pain to ordinary people. It erupts every three days, and if you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to hold on to it for a long time, and if you don't die violently in the center of pain, you can't help but commit suicide with inhuman torture to seek relief.
Ho...... , Ye Chuan let out a howl in his throat, his body twisted, twitched, and kept trembling, but he continued to maintain a cross-legged sitting posture, and used his super will to resist wave after wave of pain.
Inhuman ordeals can make people go crazy and collapse, but as long as you get through it, it's not an alternative experience!
In the fierce torture, Ye Chuan kept a trace of sanity, did not complain, did not roar in vain, and regarded the punishment of the Octopus Queen as an experience. In this world, the survival of the fittest and the weak eat the strong, and if you don't have the strength, you will be oppressed and suffer all kinds of disasters. In the eyes of ordinary people, lawless big people, there may be unspeakable sadness behind the oppression of even more powerful characters, and the octopus queen trapped in the tomb world is an example. What about the realm of a saint, is it not the same as being imprisoned by others for a long time and not being able to get out of trouble? If you want to finally raise your eyebrows and not be oppressed by anyone, then you can only sail against the current until one day you reach the peak of cultivation. Those who don't realize this are not really cultivators strictly speaking, just like the flowers in a greenhouse, no matter how beautiful and long-lasting, they will one day wither.
Ye Chuan is different, he has long had a clear understanding of this world. In the previous life, he covered the sky with one hand in the wild world and called for wind and rain, which was not a benefit that fell out of thin air, but a sea of corpses and blood all the way out. All the opponents who had and pee on his head had either succumbed to his men or had been reduced to cold corpses.
"Come on, Queen Octopus, make your punishment more violent!"
Ye Chuan raised his head, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, his body was not lightly injured, but his soul roared loudly, and he did not give in under the inhuman ordeal, but became more and more brave and energetic. Ignoring what is happening outside the window, he fights the ferocious ordeal with all his might, and tastes the pain that ordinary people can't imagine.
"Quick, surround this courtyard, not a single fly is allowed to fly out!"
"The Heavenly Demon Guard does things, idlers avoid it, and those who violate the order will be killed!"
Heavy footsteps came, and a large group of Heavenly Demon Guards with sharp weapons and torches poured up like a tide, surrounding the secluded courtyard, and one by one they were murderous. There was a young disciple of a small sect who slept in a daze, felt the ground shake and rushed out without knowing what was happening, but before he could see what was going on, he was shocked out by a slap and flew out, and when he landed, he had already turned into a corpse. The two old men, with black and white faces, flew into the courtyard, and the power fluctuations in their bodies made the big masters at the peak of the real realm tremble.
Demi-Saint Master!
Or two!
The disciples of the sect in each side room were all terrified, and one by one they hid on the spot in a panic, hiding behind the door with their teeth gurgling. Only the wing room where Gulangmen was located was quiet and there was no movement, and it seemed that everyone was asleep.