Chapter 829 This Is A Painful Thing
"Why is this happening? It's been almost a hundred years. I practice hard day and night, but I can't kill these cancerous tumors. What's the use of practicing until now."
Zhao Wuji looked up to the sky and screamed, filled with grief and indignation, the sticky thing on his body covered all Tianjiao's temperament, and he felt an indescribable sense of sadness.
"I was escaped again. Every time we made perfect preparations, but we were always escaped by this demon. Oh my God, my heart hurts."
"In order to make the devil king of the world pay the price, I wasted my good years. Now I am a hundred years old, but I have never had a partner. Now I have been infected by this vicious thing, which is as pure as a snow lotus. This will make me What should I do?"
"I'm not alive anymore."
"Who will dare to approach me in the future."
Puff!
In an instant, countless Tianjiao raised their heads and vomited blood, their hearts trembled, and their foundations of cultivation continued to collapse, as if they were about to unravel themselves at any time, and fell into reincarnation from then on, never turning over.
After cultivating to this level, every Tianjiao's heart is like a rock, invincible, but now because of Wang Xiaoming's entrapment, these Tianjiao's generation is full of energy and blood, and their realm is unstable.
For such a strong person, this situation is absolutely impossible.
Although every Tianjiao is like a help from God, he has gone through all kinds of dangers in his life, and even survived the near death. He has long honed his mind to the point of being invincible.
But now being entrapped by Wang Xiaoming like this has led to this situation, it is really caused by the accumulated hatred over the past few decades, or even a hundred years.
I hate a person so much in my heart, but for decades, not only did I not kill the other person, but I suffered setbacks every time. This is how sad it is for the Tianjiao.
Especially this time, this ultimate Yoneda Kokomo destroyed the last line of defense in their hearts.
"The devil incarnate, Wang Xiaoming, I hate you."
"What's the use of this cultivation base? If you can't kill Wang Xiaoming, what face will you have?"
"Now this time, I'm afraid it will become a joke in the entire Xuanhuang world. I would rather die than be laughed at."
"The body dies, the Tao disappears, no complaints or regrets."
"Brothers,
I'm going ahead, I've had enough of every failure for the past thirty years. "
"Junior brother, you go first, we will follow closely behind."
....
Lin Fan looked at this scene and was completely dumbfounded. Is this necessary? Isn't it just that I have failed several times, so it is necessary to be so distraught.
If this is all suicide, all these efforts will be in vain.
"Hey, it seems that it is because of my own reasons. Wang Xiaoming has something to do with me. With this kind of luck, even if these arrogances are the children of destiny, they can't beat Wang Xiaoming."
Originally, in Lin Fan's opinion, with so many sons of the arrogant together, even if Wang Xiaoming had his own luck bonus, he would be beaten up, but he didn't expect that every time besides running away, he could also treat these arrogant sons. Causes scars on the heart.
And this scar is extraordinary, directly killing people.
At this moment, Lin Fan felt that it was time for him to come out. If he didn't come out again, these sons of heaven's arrogance might really be useless.
The sons of Tianjiao were so sad that they had already raised the big sword in their hands at any time, and when they were about to strike themselves, a voice came.
"cough!"
This voice resounded through the heavens and earth like Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking the minds of many proud sons, the gray cloud in their hearts suddenly dissipated, and a ray of light broke through the endless abyss and illuminated their hearts.
"You are all the arrogance of the Holy Sect, and your minds are all perfect. Now it's just a small setback, how can you have the intention to die?"
Lin Fan slowly walked out of the void, with a radiant light behind him, and a vast aura enveloped the world, making everyone have the idea of worshiping him.
"Who are you?"
Many Tianjiao raised their heads and looked at Lin Fan suspiciously. They didn't know who this person was.
Just when Lin Fan was about to make up an identity, suddenly, among the arrogance, someone prostrated himself on his knees.
"This is Master Lin."
Lin Fan was startled, but he didn't expect that some disciples would recognize him, but when he thought of the statue of Shengzong, Lin Fan felt relieved.
The image of the spirit offering sacrifices to heaven is exactly the same as his own, as long as he looks at it a few times, he can basically remember it, not to mention these Tianjiao who have seen it for decades.
And the other Tianjiao disciples were shocked one by one.
"What? Didn't Master Lin ascend to the upper realm? How could he be in the Xuanhuang Realm?"
"You can't be wrong, this is Master Lin."
"This temperament, this appearance, this breath, absolutely, can't be wrong."
Crash!
Afterwards, the sound of the vastness sounded, and all the Tianjiao knelt down to the ground.
"Join Master Lin."
They are very familiar with Lin Fan. After entering the Holy Sect, no matter what happened or not, they could hear the stories told by the older generation.
And the disciples of the entire Holy Sect grew up under Lin Fan's training. Among the nine peaks, Dan Dingfeng was trained terribly by Lin Fan.
Some of these Tianjiao disciples needed some pills for their cultivation, so they naturally went to the Danding Peak to find pills, so they heard a lot.
But they do know that Lin Shizu broke through the barrier a hundred years ago and ascended to the ancient holy world.
So sit tight, number one in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"Get up, everyone."
Now that he was exposed, Lin Fan's appearance naturally changed, exuding an elder demeanor.
"You said why you are doing this, isn't it just a small setback? If you want to die like this, how can you pursue a higher and eternal road in the future?"
Lin Fan spoke.
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Something that people have no face to face."
"This stink, who will dare to approach us in the future, what hope do we have to fight against the demon king."
....
Seeing the miserable looks of these Tianjiao disciples, Lin Fan felt very sad.
This is also my own fault, the difficulty is adjusted too high.
For these arrogant sons, this Wang Xiaoming is the difficulty of the abyss.
Although they have been hunted down all the time, but in the process of hunting down, these Tianjiao almost wiped out without any effort, it is really too sad.
"I also ask the ancestors to take action to suppress this demon king in the world, and restore the world of Xuanhuang Realm to a bright future."
At this moment, many Tianjiao disciples begged, for them, this Wang Xiaoming really couldn't do it, and they were almost driven crazy by the other party.
If Master Lin made a move, it would be extremely simple.
"I already know this demon king, suppressing him is just a matter of flipping hands, but that's it, my master can't take action, because he is an obstacle in your martial arts, and you can only prove it by beheading him with your own hands. From now on, the road to eternity will soar into the sky, unstoppable."
Lin Fan said.
"But we have been fighting with him for a hundred years, and we haven't taken advantage of it. How can we be sure of it in the future?"
Everyone felt uncomfortable, and gradually felt helpless towards Wang Xiaoming.
Lin Fan looked at these arrogant sons, each one of them felt extremely pained, and all of a sudden, the eggs were broken. If this continues, how will they play in the future.
The purpose of cultivating the Xuanhuang Realm by myself is to cultivate top powerhouses. Only then will I have greater confidence in fighting against the will of the Ancient Sage Realm.
It seems that they are about to succeed, but now everyone has lost their fighting spirit, which is not so good.