Chapter 1432
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in the room.
The sky-making furnace roared, and the purple fairy light was transpiring like a waterfall, refining the spoils of the battle at Bixia Lake.
The harvest this time is beyond imagination!
Although the number is not many, whether it is spiritual materials, magical medicines, or magic weapons, they are all immortal treasures.
There are hundreds of species!
This makes the Heaven Repairing Furnace also full of energy.
On one side, Su Yi sat cross-legged, still and motionless.
In the sea of knowledge.
Seeing the appearance of Su Yi's divine soul, the sixth generation seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen.
His tone was indifferent and solemn, and he said, "Is there any unfulfilled wish, say it, and I will help you in the future."
Su Yi: "..."
Shouldn't this be what he said?
"Of course, even if you don't say it, when this seat replaces you, it will help you cut off all the karma from your body, and the right seat is doing good deeds."
The sixth generation is obviously different, not only talking more, but also seems... very excited and looking forward to it!
Su Yi was silent for a moment and said, "In the future, I will inherit your memory, experience, and Dao cultivation experience. Everything you have will be used by me. In a sense, I am you. But..."
Su Yi smiled slightly, "I can be any past life, but any past life... can't replace me!"
"Including the first generation!"
After all,
He raised his hand directly.
boom!
The Nine Prisons Sword trembled.
The sixth divine chain rattled, and then broke apart inch by inch, turning into a magnificent rain of light, rushing into Su Yi's sea of consciousness.
In an instant, Su Yi seemed to be experiencing a long dream.
in a dream,
He turned into a man named Wang Ye, and was going through a complete cultivation life.
Weird and so real.
What you see, what you feel, what you know...all become part of yourself.
...
"This is a little bitch of the devil's door! Why not kill him?"
"This bastard's father is a real congenital demon! He has brutally slaughtered tens of thousands of our brothers, but he is not my race, so he should be slaughtered!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
... All kinds of roars and curses sounded one after another.
Seven-year-old Wang Ye was imprisoned in a cage, with unkempt hair and bruises all over his body, and his pale face was bloodless.
In his field of vision, countless immortals with ferocious and angry faces wanted to smash his corpse into thousands of pieces and smash his bones into ashes.
He felt unspeakable fear and confusion.
Clang!
A middle-aged man in a shirt took out a sharp sword and strode over.
The eyes were cold and full of hatred, and the war knife was buzzing, as if eager to eat blood.
At that moment, Wang Ye was about to suffocate, thinking that he would be slashed to death by the middle-aged man in the shirt like an animal.
It was also at that moment that a thin figure stood in front of the cage where Wang Ye was being held.
"His mother Wang Xuansu, who was with us, was stationed at the sixth day for 3,900 years, and once killed tens of thousands of demons, and once rescued countless comrades from the battlefield!"
The thin figure said in a deep voice, "She once made great achievements for our 'North River Immortal Continent', what qualifications do you have to kill her child?"
The voices of scolding, reprimanding, and hatred subsided.
The crowd fell silent.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the shirt shouted: "Boss, his father is a congenital demon! The blood of that bastard is flowing on his body! If he doesn't die, he is destined to raise tigers!"
Snapped!
The skinny figure slapped the middle-aged face in the shirt, "He's your sister's child! There's even more flowing from his body.
Your sister's blood! And you... are his uncle! ! "
The middle-aged man in the shirt lowered his head, his eyes reddened.
The skinny figure glanced around and said, "Seven years ago, Wang Xuansu killed the enemy with blood on the battlefield. Unfortunately, he was captured, fell into the hands of the enemy, and was tainted by traitors. That's why this child is born!"
"For the past seven years, Wang Xuansu has endured humiliation and burdens, and finally, after going through hardships and struggling with her last breath, she finally sent the child back. Before she died, her only request was to hope that the child would grow up safely, you...why? Can't you give this child a way out?"
There was silence in the arena, and everyone became more and more silent.
The thin figure turned around and raised his hand to smash the cage.
He looked at Wang Ye, who was only seven years old, and said, "My child, I will give you a chance to choose."
"One, stay at the sixth day, and I will teach you to practice. When you grow up, go and avenge your mother, kill all those demons, and prove to everyone that you... are not the descendants of demons, but our North River Immortal. On the sixth day of the continent, the war general, Wang Xuansu's child!"
"Second, I will abolish your roots and talents, erase your memory, and send you away. From now on, be an ordinary person and live your life in peace. This is also your mother's long-cherished wish."
"Now, you can make a choice."
As soon as the thin figure finished speaking, Wang Ye said without hesitation, "I want to avenge my mother!!"
The thin figure was silent for a moment, then picked up Wang Ye, who was sitting there, and said, "Good boy!"
From that day on, Wang Ye stayed on the sixth day.
I finally knew that the skinny figure was named Li Nandu, and he was the guardian of the sixth day!
He was the most influential person in his life!
And the middle-aged man in the battle robe who wielded the knife to kill him was his uncle Wang Xuanting.
Wang Ye, who stayed on the sixth day, showed an amazing talent, especially in swordsmanship, with an unparalleled terrifying talent.
At the age of seventeen, he was already the number one of the younger generation at Sixth Tianguan. After thousands of battles, both big and small, the head of the demon beheaded could be built into a thousand-zhang pagoda!
At the age of twenty-three, he had become the ninth-ranked general in the sixth day, killing the army of monsters with one sword and one sword.
His strength and actions have been recognized by all the powerhouses on the sixth day.
Including his uncle Wang Xuanting, they are proud of him and proud of him.
The guardian envoy Li Nandu even regarded him as his successor, saying that in the future, if Wang Ye is here, the sixth day pass will not fall!
...
At the age of twenty-seven, Wang Ye entered the depths of the enemy camp alone, and fought bloody battles for thirty days.
But what greeted him was a shocking news.
On the sixth day, it fell!
The head of the guard envoy Li Nandu was hung high above the city wall.
His uncle, Wang Xuanting, was slapped with cramps and executed Ling Chi.
Those comrades who fought side by side with him all turned into withered bones on the ground.
And the murderer was his biological father, a big man in the demon camp!
Wang Ye will never forget that day.
When I saw Li Nandu's head hanging on the high city wall, it was swaying with the wind.
When I saw my uncle's body scattered into the flesh and blood.
When I saw the blood and corpses on the ground inside and outside the sixth day.
His whole person went crazy and collapsed!
On that day, his father walked down from the highest point of the city wall on the sixth day, stared into his eyes, and cursed blankly:
"Your mother is a bitch, and you are also an unworthy son!"
His father also said: "This time, I will not kill you, I will show you how the world you guard will treat you in the future!"
"If you can't get on, go to me, kneel in front of me and repent, and I'll give you a place to stand!"
After putting down these humiliating and disdainful words, the man led a large army of demons and left.
On that day, Wang Ye knelt down on the ground, facing the sixth day, and shed two lines of blood and tears.
Since then, he has never shed tears for anyone.
From that day on, after the fall of the sixth day, the only surviving Wang Ye was regarded as a traitor by Beihe Xianzhou!
Some people say that it was he who colluded with demons and cooperated inside and outside to kill everyone in the sixth day.
Some people say that he is a bastard of a demon, born to be rebellious.
All kinds of anger and hatred pointed the finger at Wang Ye.
In the past, he was the most dazzling swordsman wizard in the sixth day, the ninth general known to every household in Beihe Xianzhou, and a legend of the younger generation!
now,
He is a traitor, completely ruined!
...
In the next ten years, Wang Ye's temperament changed greatly, his mind was confused, and he was crazy.
He used to live on the streets, unkempt and scrambled for food with wild dogs.
He used to live in the wild, with wild beasts.
After tasting the scorching coldness of the world, he completely lost himself in the muddle.
Until one day, his identity was recognized and he was escorted to the sixth day pass.
On that day, on the sixth day, the crowd was full of people, and countless people were cursing him as a traitor, and hatred was written on everyone's face.
On that day, the twilight was like blood, and on the sixth day, the ancient city walls were closed and bathed in a dazzling red.
Wang Ye, who was tied to the copper pillar, looked at the blood-stained city wall in the twilight, and seemed to see Li Nandu's head hanging high again.
I remembered what the old man had said when he was imprisoned in a cage when he was seven years old:
"You are not the descendant of the devil, but our war general on the sixth day of Beihe Xianzhou, Wang Xuansu's child!"
On that day, Wang Ye, who was about to be executed, regained his senses in a daze, broke free from the shackles, and broke through the air.
On that day, he vowed to destroy all demons outside the sixth day!
Not to wash away shame and infamy.
Just for revenge!
...
Nine years later.
Outside the gate on the sixth day, Wang Ye, one person and one sword, swept away the realm occupied by thirteen demon forces within nine days.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, rivers of blood!
I still remember when he met his father, the latter's face was full of surprise and disbelief.
I also remember that before his father died, he was still cursing.
Can……
Wang Ye doesn't care.
When the news came back to Beihe Xianzhou, the whole world was shocked, and many people were ashamed and regretted for their hatred of Wang Ye at the beginning.
Wang Ye still didn't care.
After that day, he left Beihe Immortal Continent and went to seek a higher sword path.
...
in later years.
There is one less Wang Ye in the world, and one more "tyrant" who is above the swordsmanship.
It is also the "King Dao Great Emperor" who does not dare to speak his name!
Until later, after those long years, very few people in the fairy world knew the name "Wang Ye".
But no matter how the years change, in the fairy world, the title of "tyrant",
belong to only one person.
——
ps: Before 6pm in the second update,
emmm, the 2nd streak in the morning failed again~ Well, try to make another 5th shift this week.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
in the room.
The sky-making furnace roared, and the purple fairy light was transpiring like a waterfall, refining the spoils of the battle at Bixia Lake.
The harvest this time is beyond imagination!
Although the number is not many, whether it is spiritual materials, magical medicines, or magic weapons, they are all immortal treasures.
There are hundreds of species!
This makes the Heaven Repairing Furnace also full of energy.
On one side, Su Yi sat cross-legged, still and motionless.
In the sea of knowledge.
Seeing the appearance of Su Yi's divine soul, the sixth generation seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen.
His tone was indifferent and solemn, and he said, "Is there any unfulfilled wish, say it, and I will help you in the future."
Su Yi: "..."
Shouldn't this be what he said?
"Of course, even if you don't say it, when this seat replaces you, it will help you cut off all the karma from your body, and the right seat is doing good deeds."
The sixth generation is obviously different, not only talking more, but also seems... very excited and looking forward to it!
Su Yi was silent for a moment and said, "In the future, I will inherit your memory, experience, and Dao cultivation experience. Everything you have will be used by me. In a sense, I am you. But..."
Su Yi smiled slightly, "I can be any past life, but any past life... can't replace me!"
"Including the first generation!"
After all,
He raised his hand directly.
boom!
The Nine Prisons Sword trembled.
The sixth divine chain rattled, and then broke apart inch by inch, turning into a magnificent rain of light, rushing into Su Yi's sea of consciousness.
In an instant, Su Yi seemed to be experiencing a long dream.
in a dream,
He turned into a man named Wang Ye, and was going through a complete cultivation life.
Weird and so real.
What you see, what you feel, what you know...all become part of yourself.
...
"This is a little bitch of the devil's door! Why not kill him?"
"This bastard's father is a real congenital demon! He has brutally slaughtered tens of thousands of our brothers, but he is not my race, so he should be slaughtered!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
... All kinds of roars and curses sounded one after another.
Seven-year-old Wang Ye was imprisoned in a cage, with unkempt hair and bruises all over his body, and his pale face was bloodless.
In his field of vision, countless immortals with ferocious and angry faces wanted to smash his corpse into thousands of pieces and smash his bones into ashes.
He felt unspeakable fear and confusion.
Clang!
A middle-aged man in a shirt took out a sharp sword and strode over.
The eyes were cold and full of hatred, and the war knife was buzzing, as if eager to eat blood.
At that moment, Wang Ye was about to suffocate, thinking that he would be slashed to death by the middle-aged man in the shirt like an animal.
It was also at that moment that a thin figure stood in front of the cage where Wang Ye was being held.
"His mother Wang Xuansu, who was with us, was stationed at the sixth day for 3,900 years, and once killed tens of thousands of demons, and once rescued countless comrades from the battlefield!"
The thin figure said in a deep voice, "She once made great achievements for our 'North River Immortal Continent', what qualifications do you have to kill her child?"
The voices of scolding, reprimanding, and hatred subsided.
The crowd fell silent.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the shirt shouted: "Boss, his father is a congenital demon! The blood of that bastard is flowing on his body! If he doesn't die, he is destined to raise tigers!"
Snapped!
The skinny figure slapped the middle-aged face in the shirt, "He's your sister's child! There's even more flowing from his body.
Your sister's blood! And you... are his uncle! ! "
The middle-aged man in the shirt lowered his head, his eyes reddened.
The skinny figure glanced around and said, "Seven years ago, Wang Xuansu killed the enemy with blood on the battlefield. Unfortunately, he was captured, fell into the hands of the enemy, and was tainted by traitors. That's why this child is born!"
"For the past seven years, Wang Xuansu has endured humiliation and burdens, and finally, after going through hardships and struggling with her last breath, she finally sent the child back. Before she died, her only request was to hope that the child would grow up safely, you...why? Can't you give this child a way out?"
There was silence in the arena, and everyone became more and more silent.
The thin figure turned around and raised his hand to smash the cage.
He looked at Wang Ye, who was only seven years old, and said, "My child, I will give you a chance to choose."
"One, stay at the sixth day, and I will teach you to practice. When you grow up, go and avenge your mother, kill all those demons, and prove to everyone that you... are not the descendants of demons, but our North River Immortal. On the sixth day of the continent, the war general, Wang Xuansu's child!"
"Second, I will abolish your roots and talents, erase your memory, and send you away. From now on, be an ordinary person and live your life in peace. This is also your mother's long-cherished wish."
"Now, you can make a choice."
As soon as the thin figure finished speaking, Wang Ye said without hesitation, "I want to avenge my mother!!"
The thin figure was silent for a moment, then picked up Wang Ye, who was sitting there, and said, "Good boy!"
From that day on, Wang Ye stayed on the sixth day.
I finally knew that the skinny figure was named Li Nandu, and he was the guardian of the sixth day!
He was the most influential person in his life!
And the middle-aged man in the battle robe who wielded the knife to kill him was his uncle Wang Xuanting.
Wang Ye, who stayed on the sixth day, showed an amazing talent, especially in swordsmanship, with an unparalleled terrifying talent.
At the age of seventeen, he was already the number one of the younger generation at Sixth Tianguan. After thousands of battles, both big and small, the head of the demon beheaded could be built into a thousand-zhang pagoda!
At the age of twenty-three, he had become the ninth-ranked general in the sixth day, killing the army of monsters with one sword and one sword.
His strength and actions have been recognized by all the powerhouses on the sixth day.
Including his uncle Wang Xuanting, they are proud of him and proud of him.
The guardian envoy Li Nandu even regarded him as his successor, saying that in the future, if Wang Ye is here, the sixth day pass will not fall!
...
At the age of twenty-seven, Wang Ye entered the depths of the enemy camp alone, and fought bloody battles for thirty days.
But what greeted him was a shocking news.
On the sixth day, it fell!
The head of the guard envoy Li Nandu was hung high above the city wall.
His uncle, Wang Xuanting, was slapped with cramps and executed Ling Chi.
Those comrades who fought side by side with him all turned into withered bones on the ground.
And the murderer was his biological father, a big man in the demon camp!
Wang Ye will never forget that day.
When I saw Li Nandu's head hanging on the high city wall, it was swaying with the wind.
When I saw my uncle's body scattered into the flesh and blood.
When I saw the blood and corpses on the ground inside and outside the sixth day.
His whole person went crazy and collapsed!
On that day, his father walked down from the highest point of the city wall on the sixth day, stared into his eyes, and cursed blankly:
"Your mother is a bitch, and you are also an unworthy son!"
His father also said: "This time, I will not kill you, I will show you how the world you guard will treat you in the future!"
"If you can't get on, go to me, kneel in front of me and repent, and I'll give you a place to stand!"
After putting down these humiliating and disdainful words, the man led a large army of demons and left.
On that day, Wang Ye knelt down on the ground, facing the sixth day, and shed two lines of blood and tears.
Since then, he has never shed tears for anyone.
From that day on, after the fall of the sixth day, the only surviving Wang Ye was regarded as a traitor by Beihe Xianzhou!
Some people say that it was he who colluded with demons and cooperated inside and outside to kill everyone in the sixth day.
Some people say that he is a bastard of a demon, born to be rebellious.
All kinds of anger and hatred pointed the finger at Wang Ye.
In the past, he was the most dazzling swordsman wizard in the sixth day, the ninth general known to every household in Beihe Xianzhou, and a legend of the younger generation!
now,
He is a traitor, completely ruined!
...
In the next ten years, Wang Ye's temperament changed greatly, his mind was confused, and he was crazy.
He used to live on the streets, unkempt and scrambled for food with wild dogs.
He used to live in the wild, with wild beasts.
After tasting the scorching coldness of the world, he completely lost himself in the muddle.
Until one day, his identity was recognized and he was escorted to the sixth day pass.
On that day, on the sixth day, the crowd was full of people, and countless people were cursing him as a traitor, and hatred was written on everyone's face.
On that day, the twilight was like blood, and on the sixth day, the ancient city walls were closed and bathed in a dazzling red.
Wang Ye, who was tied to the copper pillar, looked at the blood-stained city wall in the twilight, and seemed to see Li Nandu's head hanging high again.
I remembered what the old man had said when he was imprisoned in a cage when he was seven years old:
"You are not the descendant of the devil, but our war general on the sixth day of Beihe Xianzhou, Wang Xuansu's child!"
On that day, Wang Ye, who was about to be executed, regained his senses in a daze, broke free from the shackles, and broke through the air.
On that day, he vowed to destroy all demons outside the sixth day!
Not to wash away shame and infamy.
Just for revenge!
...
Nine years later.
Outside the gate on the sixth day, Wang Ye, one person and one sword, swept away the realm occupied by thirteen demon forces within nine days.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, rivers of blood!
I still remember when he met his father, the latter's face was full of surprise and disbelief.
I also remember that before his father died, he was still cursing.
Can……
Wang Ye doesn't care.
When the news came back to Beihe Xianzhou, the whole world was shocked, and many people were ashamed and regretted for their hatred of Wang Ye at the beginning.
Wang Ye still didn't care.
After that day, he left Beihe Immortal Continent and went to seek a higher sword path.
...
in later years.
There is one less Wang Ye in the world, and one more "tyrant" who is above the swordsmanship.
It is also the "King Dao Great Emperor" who does not dare to speak his name!
Until later, after those long years, very few people in the fairy world knew the name "Wang Ye".
But no matter how the years change, in the fairy world, the title of "tyrant",
belong to only one person.
——
ps: Before 6pm in the second update,
emmm, the 2nd streak in the morning failed again~ Well, try to make another 5th shift this week.
in the room. The sky-making furnace roared, and the purple fairy light was transpiring like a waterfall, refining the spoils of the battle at Bixia Lake. The harvest this time is beyond imagination! Although the number is not many, whether it is spiritual materials, magical medicines, or magic weapons, they are all immortal treasures. There are hundreds of species! This makes the Heaven Repairing Furnace also full of energy. On one side, Su Yi sat cross-legged, still and motionless. In the sea of knowledge. Seeing the appearance of Su Yi's divine soul, the sixth generation seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen. His tone was indifferent and solemn, and he said, "Is there any unfulfilled wish, say it, and I will help you in the future." Su Yi: "..." Shouldn't this be what he said? "Of course, even if you don't say it, when this seat replaces you, it will help you cut off all the karma from your body, and the right seat is doing good deeds." The sixth generation is obviously different, not only talking more, but also seems... very excited and looking forward to it! Su Yi was silent for a moment and said, "In the future, I will inherit your memory, experience, and Dao cultivation experience. Everything you have will be used by me. In a sense, I am you. But..." Su Yi smiled slightly, "I can be any past life, but any past life... can't replace me!" "Including the first generation!" After all, He raised his hand directly. boom! The Nine Prisons Sword trembled. The sixth divine chain rattled, and then broke apart inch by inch, turning into a magnificent rain of light, rushing into Su Yi's sea of consciousness. In an instant, Su Yi seemed to be experiencing a long dream. in a dream, He turned into a man named Wang Ye, and was going through a complete cultivation life. Weird and so real. What you see, what you feel, what you know...all become part of yourself. ... "This is a little bitch of the devil's door! Why not kill him?" "This bastard's father is a real congenital demon! He has brutally slaughtered tens of thousands of our brothers, but he is not my race, so he should be slaughtered!" "kill him!" "kill him!" ... All kinds of roars and curses sounded one after another. Seven-year-old Wang Ye was imprisoned in a cage, with unkempt hair and bruises all over his body, and his pale face was bloodless. In his field of vision, countless immortals with ferocious and angry faces wanted to smash his corpse into thousands of pieces and smash his bones into ashes. He felt unspeakable fear and confusion. Clang! A middle-aged man in a shirt took out a sharp sword and strode over. The eyes were cold and full of hatred, and the war knife was buzzing, as if eager to eat blood. At that moment, Wang Ye was about to suffocate, thinking that he would be slashed to death by the middle-aged man in the shirt like an animal. It was also at that moment that a thin figure stood in front of the cage where Wang Ye was being held. "His mother Wang Xuansu, who was with us, was stationed at the sixth day for 3,900 years, and once killed tens of thousands of demons, and once rescued countless comrades from the battlefield!" The thin figure said in a deep voice, "She once made great achievements for our 'North River Immortal Continent', what qualifications do you have to kill her child?" The voices of scolding, reprimanding, and hatred subsided. The crowd fell silent. Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the shirt shouted: "Boss, his father is a congenital demon! The blood of that bastard is flowing on his body! If he doesn't die, he is destined to raise tigers!" Snapped! The skinny figure slapped the middle-aged face in the shirt, "He's your sister's child! There's even more flowing from his body. Your sister's blood! And you... are his uncle! ! " The middle-aged man in the shirt lowered his head, his eyes reddened. The skinny figure glanced around and said, "Seven years ago, Wang Xuansu killed the enemy with blood on the battlefield. Unfortunately, he was captured, fell into the hands of the enemy, and was tainted by traitors. That's why this child is born!" "For the past seven years, Wang Xuansu has endured humiliation and burdens, and finally, after going through hardships and struggling with her last breath, she finally sent the child back. Before she died, her only request was to hope that the child would grow up safely, you...why? Can't you give this child a way out?" There was silence in the arena, and everyone became more and more silent. The thin figure turned around and raised his hand to smash the cage. He looked at Wang Ye, who was only seven years old, and said, "My child, I will give you a chance to choose." "One, stay at the sixth day, and I will teach you to practice. When you grow up, go and avenge your mother, kill all those demons, and prove to everyone that you... are not the descendants of demons, but our North River Immortal. On the sixth day of the continent, the war general, Wang Xuansu's child!" "Second, I will abolish your roots and talents, erase your memory, and send you away. From now on, be an ordinary person and live your life in peace. This is also your mother's long-cherished wish." "Now, you can make a choice." As soon as the thin figure finished speaking, Wang Ye said without hesitation, "I want to avenge my mother!!" The thin figure was silent for a moment, then picked up Wang Ye, who was sitting there, and said, "Good boy!" From that day on, Wang Ye stayed on the sixth day. I finally knew that the skinny figure was named Li Nandu, and he was the guardian of the sixth day! He was the most influential person in his life! And the middle-aged man in the battle robe who wielded the knife to kill him was his uncle Wang Xuanting. Wang Ye, who stayed on the sixth day, showed an amazing talent, especially in swordsmanship, with an unparalleled terrifying talent. At the age of seventeen, he was already the number one of the younger generation at Sixth Tianguan. After thousands of battles, both big and small, the head of the demon beheaded could be built into a thousand-zhang pagoda! At the age of twenty-three, he had become the ninth-ranked general in the sixth day, killing the army of monsters with one sword and one sword. His strength and actions have been recognized by all the powerhouses on the sixth day. Including his uncle Wang Xuanting, they are proud of him and proud of him. The guardian envoy Li Nandu even regarded him as his successor, saying that in the future, if Wang Ye is here, the sixth day pass will not fall! ... At the age of twenty-seven, Wang Ye entered the depths of the enemy camp alone, and fought bloody battles for thirty days. But what greeted him was a shocking news. On the sixth day, it fell! The head of the guard envoy Li Nandu was hung high above the city wall. His uncle, Wang Xuanting, was slapped with cramps and executed Ling Chi. Those comrades who fought side by side with him all turned into withered bones on the ground. And the murderer was his biological father, a big man in the demon camp! Wang Ye will never forget that day. When I saw Li Nandu's head hanging on the high city wall, it was swaying with the wind. When I saw my uncle's body scattered into the flesh and blood. When I saw the blood and corpses on the ground inside and outside the sixth day. His whole person went crazy and collapsed! On that day, his father walked down from the highest point of the city wall on the sixth day, stared into his eyes, and cursed blankly: "Your mother is a bitch, and you are also an unworthy son!" His father also said: "This time, I will not kill you, I will show you how the world you guard will treat you in the future!" "If you can't get on, go to me, kneel in front of me and repent, and I'll give you a place to stand!" After putting down these humiliating and disdainful words, the man led a large army of demons and left. On that day, Wang Ye knelt down on the ground, facing the sixth day, and shed two lines of blood and tears. Since then, he has never shed tears for anyone. From that day on, after the fall of the sixth day, the only surviving Wang Ye was regarded as a traitor by Beihe Xianzhou! Some people say that it was he who colluded with demons and cooperated inside and outside to kill everyone in the sixth day. Some people say that he is a bastard of a demon, born to be rebellious. All kinds of anger and hatred pointed the finger at Wang Ye. In the past, he was the most dazzling swordsman wizard in the sixth day, the ninth general known to every household in Beihe Xianzhou, and a legend of the younger generation! now, He is a traitor, completely ruined! ... In the next ten years, Wang Ye's temperament changed greatly, his mind was confused, and he was crazy. He used to live on the streets, unkempt and scrambled for food with wild dogs. He used to live in the wild, with wild beasts. After tasting the scorching coldness of the world, he completely lost himself in the muddle. Until one day, his identity was recognized and he was escorted to the sixth day pass. On that day, on the sixth day, the crowd was full of people, and countless people were cursing him as a traitor, and hatred was written on everyone's face. On that day, the twilight was like blood, and on the sixth day, the ancient city walls were closed and bathed in a dazzling red. Wang Ye, who was tied to the copper pillar, looked at the blood-stained city wall in the twilight, and seemed to see Li Nandu's head hanging high again. I remembered what the old man had said when he was imprisoned in a cage when he was seven years old: "You are not the descendant of the devil, but our war general on the sixth day of Beihe Xianzhou, Wang Xuansu's child!" On that day, Wang Ye, who was about to be executed, regained his senses in a daze, broke free from the shackles, and broke through the air. On that day, he vowed to destroy all demons outside the sixth day! Not to wash away shame and infamy. Just for revenge! ... Nine years later. Outside the gate on the sixth day, Wang Ye, one person and one sword, swept away the realm occupied by thirteen demon forces within nine days. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, rivers of blood! I still remember when he met his father, the latter's face was full of surprise and disbelief. I also remember that before his father died, he was still cursing. Can Wang Ye doesn't care. When the news came back to Beihe Xianzhou, the whole world was shocked, and many people were ashamed and regretted for their hatred of Wang Ye at the beginning. Wang Ye still didn't care. After that day, he left Beihe Immortal Continent and went to seek a higher sword path. ... in later years. There is one less Wang Ye in the world, and one more "tyrant" who is above the swordsmanship. It is also the "King Dao Great Emperor" who does not dare to speak his name! Until later, after those long years, very few people in the fairy world knew the name "Wang Ye". But no matter how the years change, in the fairy world, the title of "tyrant", belong to only one person. ps: Before 6pm in the second update, emmm, the 2nd streak in the morning failed again~ Well, try to make another 5th shift this week.
