Legend of the Asura

The demon monarch was briefly silent for a while and said with a long voice: "It was a memory I never wanted to remember. ”

“When the chaos began and the heavens were not yet fully created, there were two living beings born at the same time in chaos, like twins, who were intimately referred to as brothers and brothers when communicating with one another. Every second they grow from chaos with the most powerful, pure power, and they know their future destiny..."

“I don't know how many years have passed before that brother's power awakened. While his brother gave him pleasure with his heart, he gave his brother a frightening smile. Because he wanted to be alone in a position they were supposed to share in the future, he brutally killed his brother in chaos. But after all, he was an extraordinary man, dead and still alive, but his twin brothers threw him into Nine Phantoms Purgatory!! ”

“Ah! Nine... Nine Phantoms Purgatory!?” Xuan Wan lost her voice.

The wind frowned and asked: "Wan 'er, you've heard of this Nine Phantoms Purgatory. ”

Xuan Wan nodded, suppressing the confused heartbeat and said: “It was a terrible place, I heard Mom say, where a second was worse than 50,000 years of torture in purgatory. The real horror of this is that only those who have experienced it themselves will know it. Because… there is no language at all to describe that horrible. ”

Fifty thousand years back in purgatory in a second... the wind creeps and moves, how terrible will it be there?

“No one knows how it was formed. And then the Nine-Phantom Purgatory disappeared forever for some reason.” Xuan Waner said.

“... where it was destroyed by that brother. He endured countless years of suffering there, and every minute, every second, he felt his soul constantly torn apart by thousands of knives. You will not understand that pain... you will not understand... hahahahahahaha...”

His laughter was sad and miserable. Thinking of the horrors described by Xuan Waner and the Demon King, the wind suddenly felt sympathy for him. If what he says is true, then he has no reason not to resent. If it were me, perhaps… it would certainly do the same thing as He Demon King.

“It's just... that brother didn't think that the torture of Nine Psychic Purgatory had also been inspiring his potential. The drive of hatred and the obsession of vengeance finally awakened him to the power of time and space. So he used the power of space to rebuild his body with the blood of purgatory. He broke away from the Nine Phantoms of Purgatory and killed to the heavens with countless demons saved from purgatory...”

“If this is true, then tell me who that man is and why he will make you angry with the whole heavens.” Xuan Wan's voice still carries a strong sense of hatred, but also compassion and compassion. How could he not hate the torture of the Nine Phantoms of Purgatory?

“I said, will you believe it?” The Demon King said softly.

“ …… ”

“Oh, you won't, because I am the evil man, and he, the righteous man, is known to God. How could you suspect a good man because of the words of an evil man... so the Eastern Emperor Glass left me with this silk soul. The memory of the soul does not lie, only then will you believe... so that you will know that I destroyed the heavenly realm and saved it...”

The voice fell, and the demon's figure slowly deformed until it turned into the smoke of two souls, flying towards the wind and Wan. When his last soul entered the sea of consciousness of the wind and Xuan Waner, they heard the last voice of the Demon King: “Three years later, let it all be over... how many years I hated, after so many years of painful waiting, finally I can truly rest...”

“... thank you for me... the Eastern Emperor's Bell...”

The weak voice fell, and the last soul of the Demon King disappeared into the sea of wind and Wan 'er's consciousness, describing some of the memories of the Demon King to them. And the mighty monarch, who almost destroyed the entire Eastern kingdom with one force, died at this moment.

“Ding! You have completed the ultimate quest to return to the world - round, level up to level 100, reputation +1000000. ”

Round - A task that was forcibly opened when a loose wind entered the world of Round, had no mission statement, and then had no mission prompts, and would now be accomplished in this way. Perhaps, when he gets the truth about things with his own efforts, it is time to do so.

And its reward is to get the wind straight to full grade. If it was normal, the wind might get excited for the first half of the day, but now he doesn't have much to pay attention to.

The memories of the Demon King appeared in his mind... from his birth in chaos to his twin brothers killing him... to that terrible Nine Phantoms Purgatory... and then he reshaped his body, escaped from Nine Phantoms Purgatory, and led the Demon soldiers to heaven with the power of space... Finally, he was destroyed by the Battle of the Gods, and his memories were interrupted here.

The wind opened its eyes and sighed in the shadows. Memories are not deceptive, and he finally understands why Dong Huang Glass chose to tell him the truth in this way. Because if Dong Huang Glass himself told him all of this, he might not really believe it, and Wan Zi... would never believe it.

Feeling Xuan Waner's confused heart, the wind gently held her in her chest. Her eyes were empty and she was disoriented and she said: "How could this be... how could this be... it's not true... it can't be true...”

She doesn't disbelieve, she doesn't want to believe. How can she not know that a person's memory is impossible to lie to?

The wind smiled bitterly and caressed her back and said: "We are in the wrong direction, but we are also in the right direction. Wan 'er, I know it's hard for you to accept this fact. If I were you, I probably wouldn't be able to accept it, after all...”

He sighed a long time, softly: "Wan 'er, let's go. ”

“Go? Hey... go where? I think this place is great and doesn't need to be changed.” A low, hissing voice rang at the side of the ear.

Xuan Waner turned to the direction of the voice at the same time as the wind, and shouted: “Slaughter the people! ”

The slaughter of human beings and the wind were the same for the first time. Slim, small body, covered with dark armor on every inch of skin all over her body, and the giant axe in her hand that was three cents bigger than her body. She smiled low: "After a year, the game can finally start. Don't let me down! ”

Xuan Waner's heart was obviously nervous, and the wind was helpless. “Are you sure it's today? I don't remember until tomorrow, when it was a year. ”

The horns of the slaughter reveal irony: "Are you afraid? ”

“No, no, it's just that you should have seen it,” Wind pointed to his foot, "I just had a fight here, and the moves were almost done, you don't think it's starting to be unfair to me now. ”

“Fair enough, because I just had a fight and it took longer than you.” The slaughter took a glance underneath and moved his eyes away. Her eyes made the wind frown, and in the face of such a horrible devastating effect, she had no surprise at all. Is she strong enough to be naughty, or is she insane enough to see everything?

Slaughter - the one who carries the power of the Demon King and wanders in the midst of goodness and hatred. Who the hell is he? And the Monster King's memory stopped at his physical extinction, and he could not detect the true identity of the slaughterhouse.

“Wan 'er, you couldn't see this man... now what?” The wind asks with a heart. Integrating with Xuanyu, with all her strength, her soul power has long climbed to its peak, and even strong men like Xuanyu cannot escape her soul exploration.

“I... can't see through her.” Xuan Waner gave him an answer, with a clear shock and incredible voice.

Wind: “…!! ”

“Well, here we go… you can choose to escape, but I don't think you can escape, chatter! ”

She stopped talking, raised the axe and rushed to the spot where she was at large. Huge to extreme moments paralyzed the windy body for a moment, revealing a strong horror on his face. When he first fought the slaughterhouse, he thought he already knew the approximate power of the slaughterhouse, but now he knows that he has always been wrong and that she showed less strength than she does today.

Wan Erhua went back to the wind, and the wind caught fire. The pressure decreased slightly, and he retreated quickly, shouting: “Xiaobai! ”

A white shadow burst out like a thunderbolt, and a little white "Beast King's Moment”, who received instructions, ran into the slaughterhouse. That horrible momentum paused the slaughterhouse movement for a little while, and she kept showing her obvious disdain for a few points. She waved the huge axe violently, and the axe wrapped around the colorless light, then waved hard at the king of beasts...

“Open up the world!! ”

Boom!!!

Once again, a violent turmoil broke out in the world, and the aftermath of energy shook the wind back a distance of kilometers before pausing hardly after holding the "soul of the earth”. In the position where Xiaobai collided with the slaughter, a clear burst of space was heard and the slaughter of the human body retracted 100 meters. And Xiaobai had disappeared there, his body flew out at an incredible speed, and in a roar, he was thrown back from the West Sea of Tianlong to the distant Tianlong mainland, and a ditch of thousands of meters was drawn on the land west of Tianlong to pause his body.

“Brother Feng, this... how is this possible! ”

“ …… ”

Feeling Xiaobai's position at this time, the wind even felt his body a little cold, he summoned Xiaobai directly back to his side, looking at the slaughter of people has completely different eyes, at this time, Xiaobai is still the king of beasts in the state of the five colors, even the king of beasts can not resist, in front of the slaughter of the world is so unhappy.

“You... are so strong. ”

This is the first time he has ever praised a person for her strength, because she is too strong, much more powerful than the one she just had. Just because Wan can't see through her, she has proven her immense strength.