Chapter 277 Why bother, why bother, have a good life, but why do you want to find abuse?
After hearing Ning Que's words, Gu Qianqiu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbly: "I don't know whether you are arrogant or ignorant, and you dare to say such a thing. But, it doesn't matter. Before this Holy Son came here this time, I once I promised Gong Shi that I will take you back to inquire about your crimes, and I hope you will not make things difficult for me."
"Hey, why is no one willing to believe me when I tell the truth?" Ning Que sighed with "helplessness", then smiled at Gu Qianqiu:
"Don't worry, Gu Shengzi, you are the Holy Son of the Palace of Everlasting Regret after all, so this leader will give you face as well as the Palace of Everlasting Regret. Besides, I have always liked the beauty of adults...so, I won't make things difficult for you Yes, it will only make it difficult for you to do anything!"
Gu Qianqiu was taken aback again, and his face turned slightly cold.
"Do you think you can fight against this Son?"
As Gu Qianqiu said, there was a bang, and a terrifying aura full of despair and hatred suddenly erupted from his body.
The place where he stood, instantly spread countless cracks that were several miles long, and the whole land was shaking.
What's even more frightening is that gray-black lands of death emerged behind him. In the lands of death, endless struggling and roaring figures faintly emerged. One after another, the figures kept stretching out their hands and grabbing upwards, forming a mass of struggling hands. The ocean makes people feel their scalps tingling.
At this moment, a more terrifying and intense negative atmosphere than before filled the world.
A few miles around seemed to be shrouded in a cloud, and the whole world became gloomy and cold.
The army of the Star Sucking Demon Sect and the warriors of the Lock Heart Valley are once again falling into madness.
"This is the suppressing meritorious service of the Palace of Everlasting Regret
Fa 'Eternal Hate Magic Art'. "The ancestor of the blood ancestor couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the kingdom of death emerging behind Gu Qianqiu.
"This kind of vision is indeed the 'Eternal Regret Demon Art'."
"Second Elder Nether", Chu Henyu, the silver-haired grandma and others all looked serious.
Almost all warriors have heard of this skill.
"Everlasting Regret Demonic Art" is a top-notch shattering-level art that is famous all over the world, and it is also a suppressing art of Changhen Palace, one of the seven branches of the magic way.
This kind of exercise, even in the Everlasting Regret Palace, only the master of the palace is eligible to practice it.
And the horror of this practice is almost unknown to everyone. In addition to increasing the practitioner's skill, this practice can also continuously absorb the hatred emanating from countless sentient beings that permeate the world.
A person who has practiced the "Eternal Hatred Magic Art", the more hatred he absorbs, the greater the power of the true energy in his body and all the tricks.
Moreover, when the absorbed hatred accumulates to a certain amount, a tangible and intangible kingdom of death will be condensed.
The hatred in the kingdom of death is almost materialized. Once a warrior falls into it, not only will he be strangled by the true energy fused with endless hatred, but his heart will also be eroded by endless hatred.
People who are not strong, if they fall into the kingdom of death, they will usually be strangled into a blood mist by the hatred-filled true energy immediately.
Even if a person with sufficient strength falls into the kingdom of death, it is very dangerous. Because the trapped person's will, even if it is as firm as iron, the heart is still difficult to resist the erosion of endless hatred, nine times out of ten the heart will collapse, and then go crazy.
Therefore, every person who condenses the kingdom of death after practicing the "Eternal Hatred Demon Art" is a very terrifying big devil, often invincible at the same level, and even able to leapfrog the level to fight.
That's exactly the case. When the blood-robed patriarch and others saw the terrifying death kingdom with countless hands struggling behind Gu Qianqiu, their expressions became serious.
Although they knew that Ning Que was a half-step shattering powerhouse, logically speaking, he could completely crush a top-level celestial-human powerhouse, but the power of the "Eternal Regret Demon Art" is too perverted, Gu Qianqiu may not be able to use this to make a comeback .
"I have other important matters to return to the Nether Sect to deal with in a hurry, and I don't have much time to waste here. Therefore, don't blame me for not giving you a chance at all."
Gu Qianqiu said in a cold voice, and suddenly turned into a ray of blood and rushed towards Ning Que, and at the same time urged the death kingdom behind him to suppress Ning Que.
He was still thinking about destroying the Yinmei Sect, so he didn't want to waste time here at all, and wanted to solve Ning Que with one move.
From Gu Qianqiu's point of view, Ning Que's ability to defeat the "Second Elder Nether" may indeed be quite good, but trying to block his kingdom of death is wishful thinking.
"Boom!"
When the tangible and intangible kingdom of death shrouded Ning Que, it seemed as if a real kingdom was suppressing it, and the mighty energy wave kept reverberating and roaring in the void.
Facing the enveloping kingdom of death, Ning Que seemed to be "scared", his body froze in place, motionless, directly enveloped by the kingdom of death.
"It's over... The leader didn't escape!"
The blood-robed patriarch and the others saw that Ning Que was directly enveloped by the kingdom of death, and their expressions changed drastically.
But who would have thought that Ning Que would be hit by Gu Qianqiu's death kingdom so easily.
After a while, the blood-robed patriarch and the others thought that Ning Que might be defeated.
"it's over!"
Gu Qianqiu saw that Ning Que was enveloped by his death kingdom, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Is this the kingdom of death condensed by devouring the hatred between heaven and earth after practicing the famous 'Eternal Hatred Magic Art'? It really is interesting."
Gu Qianqiu heard Ning Que's voice, his body froze, and he looked in disbelief at Ning Que who was walking leisurely in his death country, looking left and right.
At this moment, Ning Que was walking in the realm of death with a relaxed expression on his face. His body was covered with a black film formed by the true energy of the star-absorbing Dafa, and there was a trace of strange mental fluctuations.
Endless infuriating energy full of hatred struck him like thunderbolts and lightning, but these infuriating energy that would have killed a celestial-level powerhouse were immediately covered in him once they struck him. swallowed by the black membrane.
As a result, Ning Que was not injured at all.
In addition, the endless hatred in the kingdom of death also swarmed in, constantly impacting and eroding Ning Que's heart.
This endless hatred, formless and qualityless, was more terrifying than the true energy mixed with hatred, but the heart-shaped demon seed in Ning Que's body vibrated slightly, sending out a trace of strange mental fluctuations.
All emotions in the world fluctuate, and hatred also fluctuates. Therefore, all the hatred that impacts Ning Que's heart is shattered by the demon seed, and even the vines on the demon seed gently swing their branches, leaves and roots, shattering Absorbing hatred, it seems that these hatreds are regarded as nutrients.
"The leader is alright? Could it be that the rumored horror of the kingdom of death is actually false, and that the Everlasting Regret Palace spread false news to scare people?"
The blood-robed patriarch, "Second Elder Nether", Chu Henyu, and the silver-haired grandma were all stunned when they saw Ning Que strolling around in the realm of death, and began to wonder whether the "Eternal Regret Demon Art" had a legend or not. so strong.
"No...it's impossible, how are you okay?"
Gu Qianqiu looked at Ning Que who was walking wantonly in his own death country, and found it difficult that his ultimate move had no effect on Ning Que at all.
"Hate Heaven Fist!"
Gu Qianqiu let out a roar, and rushed into the kingdom of death, letting the endless hatred in the kingdom of death bless his fists, and blasted Ning Que with a devastating punch.
His fist seemed to turn into a round of gray sun, the endless gray and black light shining on the sky and the earth, containing the terrible hatred of hating everything.
If an ordinary celestial-level powerhouse were to face Gu Qianqiu's punch, he might be overwhelmed by the terrifying hatred in it before the fight.
But Ning Que carelessly stretched out one hand and grasped Gu Qianqiu's terrifying fist so firmly that Gu Qianqiu couldn't pull back his fist with all his strength.
"Destroying ground kick!"
Gu Qianqiu roared again, kicked Ning Que's chest with a flying kick, and there was a loud bang, the atmosphere was blown up by his kick, and a terrifying wave of air raged, forming a high-speed rotating tornado.
However, Gu Qianqiu just kicked halfway through this kick, and he couldn't continue kicking.
Because of Ning Que's one foot, he kicked him faster and more violently.
"boom!"
Gu Qianqiu's chest was directly kicked through, and a **** hole was kicked out. As for Gu Qianqiu himself, he hit the ground hard like a cannonball, half of his body sank into the soil, and then slid nearly a thousand meters in the soil, "ploughing" a long ditch.
Shua!
Not waiting for Gu Qianqiu to slide to a halt, Ning Que's figure suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared in the sky above Gu Qianqiu, bombarding Gu Qianqiu's waist obliquely like a meteor falling.
Gu Qianqiu, who was gliding, immediately sank in his entire torso, his lower and upper body arched like prawns, his eyes protruded, almost bursting out, and he vomited blood wildly.
The ground under Gu Qianqiu made a loud bang, and the 100-meter radius around his body instantly sank and cracked into large pieces.
Being hit by this, Gu Qianqiu's whole body was almost embedded in the sunken pit, not only was he spitting out blood like he didn't want money, but the blood hole in his chest was also flowing like a spring.
Gu Qianqiu was lying in the big pit, feeling the boundless pain from all over his body. He stared fixedly at Ning Que who was walking in front of him.
He never expected that the situation would become so sudden and so fast, let alone that Ning Que would be so strong... He hated Gong Shengzi so much that he was no match at all.
Ning Que squatted down slightly, patted Gu Qianqiu's face lightly with the palm of his hand, and said with "helplessness" on his face: "Why bother, why bother, you said that you have a good life, why do you want to seek abuse? "
"You...you are not an ordinary celestial-human powerhouse, you are a half-step broken powerhouse!"
Gu Qianqiu smiled bitterly. At this moment, if he still doesn't understand that Ning Que is a half-step Broken-level powerhouse, he will have lived in vain for so many years.
(end of this chapter)