Chapter 745
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When a child was born in the village.
A sacrificial ceremony would be held.
This was a ceremony that many villages would hold in ancient times.
And this mountain village.
It was no exception.
More than two thousand people in the village gathered together under the lead of the village chief to worship the heavens.
They placed all kinds of offerings and were extremely pious.
Then.
A ray of divine light shot out from the void.
The divine light shone into the child's forehead.
This was "fortune".
After worshipping the heavens, the child would receive the fortune bestowed by the heavens.
A golden mark was left between the child's eyebrows.
Seeing the golden lightning-like mark, the old village chief was so excited that tears streamed down his face.
"War God Mark, it's actually the War God Mark."
The entire village was in an uproar.
The War God Mark was the most powerful kind of fortune.
A lucky child who was blessed with the War God Mark.
He could become a powerful War God in the future.
The large tribes within a thousand miles heard about this matter and sent people to investigate.
Then, the entire village was rewarded because of this newborn child.
More than two thousand people in the village moved to the large tribe.
…
Sixteen years later.
Among the group of tribe disciples who rode strange beasts back from hunting in the forest, there was a young man who was the most handsome. His name was Xing Tian.
He was born sixteen years ago and had grown up now.
He was destined to become a War God.
"Brother Xing Tian."
A beautiful girl ran over and personally welcomed Xing Tian.
This was the daughter of the tribe chief.
She had followed Xing Tian since she was young.
She and Xing Tian grew up together.
Obviously.
Perhaps soon, the girl would be betrothed to Xing Tian.
Under the envious gazes of many people.
Xing Tian reached out and grabbed the girl's small hand and pulled her onto the strange beast.
The girl leaned into Xing Tian's arms.
Xing Tian rode the strange beast and rushed into the distance.
Half a year later.
In the depths of the mountains, in the great lake, there was a shocking immortal treasure.
Many experts from ancient large factions came.
Those large factions.
They were factions that the tribe couldn't compare to.
These people from the large factions came for the immortal treasure.
The tribe also organized a group of people to go into the depths of the mountains, hoping to find some opportunities that the large factions didn't want.
For example, some large factions killed powerful beasts. They didn't want these beasts at all.
But these beasts were incomparably precious to the tribe.
The immortal treasure appeared.
Many great powers were in a chaotic battle.
Powerful demonic beasts also appeared.
The scene became even more chaotic.
Many ferocious beasts participated in the battle and were slaughtered.
The people of the tribe had a rich harvest.
In the end, the immortal treasure flew away.
These major powers chased after him.
The tribesmen returned with a large number of demonic beast corpses.
…
A group of people riding strange beasts passed over the tribe.
Said a young man when he saw the beautiful woman in the tribe. He was shocked. "I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman in the Savage Wasteland. I can bring her back and train her to be my slave. I'll definitely enjoy her."
The Young Master had an extremely powerful background.
He was a direct descendant of one of the most ancient powers.
Their influence was unimaginable.
He personally took the girl into his arms.
"Let me go …"
The young girl struggled in fear.
The tribesmen were enraged and quickly gathered around.
The young man's voice was ice-cold. "Leave none alive."
A cultivator beside the young master attacked.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the entire tribe were slaughtered.
The tribe turned into a sea of blood.
The young girl was overwhelmed with grief and fainted.
The young master took the young girl away.
When Xing Tian and the others returned, they saw this tragic scene.
Everyone was lying in a pool of blood.
Xing Tian rushed to the ruins like a madman.
He found his grandfather, father, mother, sister, and all his family members had died tragically.
The others were also frantically looking for their family members.
However …
Everyone was dead.
"Little Yue, where are you?"
Xing Tian frantically searched for Little Yue. They had gotten engaged last month.
The wedding would be held in half a year.
Among the countless corpses, he could not find the young girl.
"Xing Tian."
A weak voice sounded.
A middle-aged man was hanging on to his last breath. He had just woken up.
"Patriarch."
Xing Tian ran over and held the middle-aged man in his arms.
This was Little Yue's father.
"It's … the … people … from … the … Grand … Divine … Court … They … took … Little … Yue … away …"
After saying this sentence intermittently, Li Yundong's expression changed.
The patriarch completely stopped breathing.
The Grand Divine Court!
Perhaps everyone knew about this power.
The Grand Divine Court was the most terrifying orthodoxy in the world.
As for the Grand Divine Court, it was one of the most powerful forces.
"The Grand Divine Court, we have no hope of taking revenge."
The others were crying in grief. In the entire tribe, only the one thousand people who had entered the depths of the mountains did not die.
They buried everyone.
Xing Tian left with endless hatred.
He wanted to cultivate!
He wanted to become stronger!
To avenge his grandfather, father, mother, sister, relatives, and clansmen.
He wanted to find Little Yue.
But Xing Tian did not know.
That night …
Little Yue did not want to be humiliated.
Before the young master of the Grand Divine Court wanted to defile her …
Little Yue bit her tongue and committed suicide.
"What bad luck, throwing the corpse down the cliff to feed the wolves."
The young master's eyes were gloomy.
…
A hundred years later …
Xing Tian came to the Grand Divine Court to investigate what had happened in the past.
Finally, he found a clue.
The person who had done this back then was a prince of the Grand Divine Court.
He was the nephew of the Grand Divine Court's Human Emperor.
Xing Tian sneaked into the imperial capital and captured the other party to interrogate him about what had happened in the past.
When he learned that Little Yue had killed herself a hundred years ago …
Xing Tian cried bitterly and tears of blood flowed out.
The prince of the Grand Divine Court begged Xing Tian to spare his life.
How could Xing Tian spare him?
Xing Tian cut him into a thousand pieces.
But soon, Xing Tian was wanted by the Grand Divine Court.
During the long process of fleeing …
Xing Tian's cultivation became stronger and stronger.
Gradually, many experts gathered around him.
Finally, one day, Xing Tian was strong enough.
He held the War God Axe in his hand and led countless experts to launch the most tragic battle with the Grand Divine Court.
This battle could be said to have shaken the heavens.
The Grand Divine Court had stood tall for hundreds of millions of years.
This force was so strong …
It was hard to imagine.
But now …
Xing Tian dared to challenge the dignity of the Grand Divine Court.
This was the first time in hundreds of millions of years.
Countless people thought that Xing Tian would definitely die this time.
But no one expected that in the first battle, Xing Tian would kill thirty-six experts of the Grand Divine Court at the Grand Divine Court.
He established his reputation as the supreme War God.
"Kill …"
Deafening shouts resounded through the sky.
Although the number of cultivators on Xing Tian's side was small, under Xing Tian's leadership, their momentum was magnificent.
These people killed the cultivators of the Grand Divine Court. They killed gods and Buddhas.
Their fighting spirit was like the sea.
They were invincible.
…
Lin Feng watched this battle in shock. The cultivators led by Xing Tian were too terrifying.
Their cultivation and numbers were not comparable to the Grand Divine Court's.
But their fighting spirit was so strong that it could make heaven and earth collapse and shatter the galaxy.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
A series of earth-shattering shouts resounded.
Every time the word "kill" was shouted …
The Xingtian Legion's fighting spirit doubled.
This was an unimaginable improvement. The stronger their fighting spirit.
The stronger their fighting spirit, the stronger their fighting spirit became.
In this world …
Lin Feng saw Xing Tian's life. From his birth, growing up, falling in love with Xiaoyue, losing all his family, leaving alone, experiencing endless pain and suffering, and finally improving his cultivation.
Lin Feng did not belong to this world.
But he was shocked by the Xingtian Legion's fighting spirit in this world.
That endless fighting spirit.
It was deeply imprinted in Lin Feng's mind.
"Boom …"
A terrifying aura spread out from Lin Feng's body.
He opened his eyes.
Lin Feng saw that he had returned to reality from the world in the mural.
The moment he opened his eyes …
His body emitted a terrifying aura that shook heaven and earth.
That was the Heaven Punishing Fighting Spirit.
Lin Feng had actually comprehended the Heaven Punishing Fighting Spirit.
The moment the Heaven Punishing Fighting Spirit dissipated …
In the ninth palace, many cultivators were alarmed.
They felt the Heaven Punishing Fighting Spirit emitted from Lin Feng's body.
Countless cultivators' faces turned pale.
"What exactly happened?"
All the cultivators looked at Lin Feng with pale eyes.
They had an illusion.
The person standing there did not seem to be a young cultivator.
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