Chapter 226: Death Is Just the Beginning (I)

The spatial cracks were like shocking chains, beginning to relentlessly entangle Wu Heng, and they were more like sharp blades at the moment, cutting every inch of Wu Heng's body mercilessly......

With the huge force of squeezing, he watched the spatial crack cutting his body, but Wu Heng was unable to fight back.

Because in front of the black dragon, he didn't have any power to fight back at all.

Without any cultivation, Wu Heng was like a mortal, his bones began to shatter inch by inch under the squeeze of this huge pressure, Wu Heng clearly heard the sound of "rattling", and their bodies began to open their flesh and blood......

It was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and no cultivation could resist it for you. This is a terrible punishment, because the consciousness of the victim is clear, you can clearly feel the heart-rending pain, you can clearly feel your body breaking apart inch by inch.

Until your will breaks, until you get down on your knees and beg for mercy.

Wu Heng's whole body was trembling violently, and cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, but he could only grit his teeth at the moment and bear it silently...... His flesh was mercilessly divided, his bones were crushed and shattered, and he didn't even have the strength to continue standing......

As long as you give up that ridiculous belief and give up fighting against the way of heaven, you can still pass the test smoothly, and you are still the Holy Son, so why should you suffer such unjustified suffering?

The torture of the body continued to deepen, and one after another persuasions full of kindness kept surrounding Wu Heng's mind all the time, as if he wanted to give in before he could take a break.

If you can easily pass the test, why do you still cling to that ethereal obsession that you can't attain?

Maybe it's easier to give up, right?

However, if I give up fighting against the Heavenly Dao, how can I control my own destiny, how can I control reincarnation, how can I resurrect Yue'er? Isn't everything I do for my loved ones?

So, I can't give in!

......

At this moment, Wu Heng was already covered in blood, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was clearly tormenting him all the time, and the cold voice of the black dragon was like a spell, almost wanting to make his will collapse.

However, Wu Heng didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth and always kept the Shentai clear, recalling the scenes of his relatives and lovers leaving over and over again in his mind, and remembering his mission over and over again.

What Wu Heng has to do is to control his own destiny, and to do this, he must fight against the Heavenly Dao, even if he does not have the strength to fight against the Heavenly Dao now, at least he will not bow his head!

Therefore, although the strength of the black dragon was very terrifying, Wu Heng would not surrender to it, and when the black dragon threw out that seemingly very exciting proposal, Wu Heng just slowly raised his head and looked at it quietly, his eyes full of calm.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Seeing that Wu Heng was so calm at the moment, the black dragon couldn't help but ask.

And when the black dragon asked this question, the power of the Heavenly Dao exerted on Wu Heng's body increased a little more.

Titicaca ......

The sound of bones shattering sounded again from this piece of heaven and earth, and it was extremely clear.

It was the sound of Wu Heng's arms and legs being crushed alive.

"Everyone is afraid of death...... The bones of his limbs were shattered, Wu Heng was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he was trembling all over, his face was pale and cold sweat flowed, and in the face of Heilong's question, he still insisted on spitting out a sentence from his teeth.

"If you're afraid, why don't you give in!?" the black dragon's voice seemed to be aggravated, and its cold eyes stared indifferently at the weak human in front of it.

Ka-ka-ka!

As the black dragon's tone increased, the power of the Heavenly Dao that was bound to Wu Heng's body increased again, and at this moment, not only Wu Heng's limbs, but even the bones in his chest were all shattered, and the broken bone spurs had even penetrated deeply into his internal organs.

"Cough, cough ......" Wu Heng finally couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, at this time he was already shaky and almost exhausted.

However, he still did not fall, and although his body was broken, his heart was still there......

"No one wants to die, but if you live like a puppet, what's the difference between that and ...... dead?"

Wu Heng suddenly smiled, he ignored the cold gaze of the black dragon, and there seemed to be endless ridicule in his eyes.

"Interesting, you are really different from others, in this case, this seat will give you another chance, how about it?" Wu Heng's move did not make the black dragon angry, but made it interested.

The black dragon suddenly lifted the power of the Heavenly Dao against Wu Heng, and also allowed him to resume his cultivation.

"You...... What are the conditions ......?" The restraints of his body were removed, and Wu Heng was like a person who was about to drown, and suddenly breathed fresh air, he gasped for breath, and he didn't have time to repair his injuries.

"Let's play a game, this seat will give you the strength to enter the holy period, if you can shake this seat in the slightest, this seat will not blame you in the past, but if you fail, you will suffer the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, do you dare to agree?" The black dragon's cold eyes suddenly flashed with a playful gaze, it stared at Wu Heng tightly, and it didn't see how it opened its mouth.

After Wu Heng got used to it for a while, he immediately began to use cultivation to quickly repair his injuries, and he didn't agree to what the black dragon said, but chewed carefully.

"Rest assured, this space can't carry all the cultivation of this seat, and this seat is only in the holy period now. The black dragon's eyes revealed an anthropomorphic playfulness, and it seemed to be able to read what Wu Heng was thinking.

"Okay! I promise you!" The doubts were gone, Wu Heng had nothing to hesitate, and when his injuries were all repaired, he happily nodded in agreement.

"It is worthy of being a person who dares to fight against the Heavenly Dao, and his courage is really not ordinary, in this case, let's start the game!" After the black dragon showed a playful mockery, his voice suddenly rose a little higher, only to hear it spit coldly, as if it was giving some order to someone.

"Boom!"

With a roar, Wu Heng's brain suddenly went blank, and then he felt a strange power surging through his limbs, his whole body was extremely light, it seemed that as long as he raised his hand at will, he could control everything, including everything around him!

This feeling is really amazing, it can't be described in words at all, when he was in the tribulation period, no matter what magical power he used, he would always feel that there were many obstacles, and Wu Heng knew that it was affected by the space he was in.

But now it feels completely different, Wu Heng finds that no matter what he does, he doesn't feel any obstacles, how to say that feeling, as if he has completely integrated with the space around him at this moment!

Every move can affect everything around him, and he can become a rule of heaven and earth with a raised hand, this is the terrifying strength of a strong person in the Holy Stage! No wonder the Styx Sect Master can subvert the pattern of the Holy Realm so easily, no wonder he can sit in the position of the Holy Lord so easily without anyone daring to resist.

The power of rules is the source of all power, and it is not so easy to break at all, no matter how strong Mahayana is, it is like an ant compared to entering the sainthood.

Wu Heng just casually stretched out his five fingers and curled them slightly, and saw that a space in front of him began to distort violently, as if it was an energy vortex that was about to form.

The feeling of being able to control everything at will deeply shocked him.

"Are you ready?" the black dragon seemed to be very patient, and it gave Wu Heng a period of adaptation with interest, and then reminded him at the right time.

Wu Heng put away his other thoughts, he slowly raised his head, quietly staring at the black dragon that was high above, and for the first time his eyes showed an extremely strong battle intent.

In the Heart Demon Domain, a person and a dragon looked at each other, and a powerful aura began to spread, and the invisible collision between the two had already begun......

The next moment, a sword-wielding young man suddenly swung his sword at a terrifying speed and slashed towards the black dragon.

The sword light penetrated the barrier of space, and the dazzling light suddenly illuminated this colorless space, and there was a faint sign of replacing it, and the mission of the sword light was to make this space appear colorful, and it wanted to dispel the lifeless gray.

Originally, the black dragon and the boy were far apart, just like between heaven and earth, but when the young man swung his sword and slashed down, the sword light had already reached the front of the black dragon.

The young man's sword had surpassed the speed of light, even faster than it!

There is no thrilling momentum, and there is no sharp power, there is only an indomitable momentum, and the young man's sword seems to be able to smash everything, and anything that stands in front of it will be destroyed.

The black dragon suddenly showed a look of interest, the corners of its mouth moved, but it didn't pay attention to the sword light that slashed at it, but stared at the young man at its feet, thinking about it.

There were no strong collisions, no energy fluctuations coming out of the space, and everything was still quiet.

It turned out that when the sword light was about to slash towards the black dragon, it suddenly began to dim for some reason, and in the end, the sword light disappeared inexplicably, like a mud cow entering the sea, as if it had never appeared.

The sword that the young man slashed out failed to hurt the black dragon in the slightest! Could it be that something had happened?

No, it wasn't an accident, Wu Heng saw it clearly, the sword he slashed out was obviously devoured! To be precise, it was swallowed by the black qi that surrounded the black dragon!

What kind of power can devour all the supernatural powers that have entered the Holy Stage? What is that?

Wu Heng's complexion changed, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Humble human, you don't know anything about power!" The black dragon seemed to be very satisfied with Wu Heng's performance, the corners of its mouth moved again, and it looked condescendingly at the young man at its feet, and its ruthless and indifferent voice began to echo in this space.