Chapter 3927
Words:933Update:23/04/03 19:30:23
"For the past month, I've been taking good care of you. I've personally cooked medicine for you every day. Did you feel touched for a moment? Do you really think I still see you as my son? In fact, I just pity you. I pity you that you've never tasted family love until death. "
"Little Xiao, what's the point of living with such a person? It's like living in the darkest underground, never seeing the sun, never seeing hope. You should hate, hate us, hate Bodhidharma, hate everything in this world. Even if you die, you want to drag us down with you, don't you? "
Luo Yunxiao's face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.
The eleven natal swords seemed to feel their master's mood and made a buzzing sound.
Whoosh —!
A ball of black and blue flames sprang up from Luo Yunxiao's body and spread out.
"The Holy Dark Flame, it's the Holy Dark Flame! Retreat! "
Those who were touched by the flames, including the Immortal King elders, all turned pale. They no longer cared about attacking and hurriedly operated their immortal power to resist the invasion of the flames.
As for the soldiers below the Xuan Immortal level, as soon as they were touched by the flames, they immediately let out shrill screams.
For a moment, everyone retreated, looking at Luo Yunxiao in horror.
The usually cold and indifferent young man's eyes were now stained with a little scarlet.
His whole body was surrounded by black flames.
It caused his handsome and elegant brows to carry a hint of coquettishness.
Eleven long swords circled around his body, and then gradually transformed into a single sword in his slender and fair palm.
Luo Yunxiao held the long sword and walked step by step towards Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji. He said in a hoarse voice, "Since this is what you want, I will fulfill your wish."
These days, she had tried every means to appease him and then suddenly turned against him, causing him to fall from heaven to hell. Now, every word she said was heartfelt.
Everything Fu Yushu did was to force out the negative emotions in Luo Yunxiao's heart.
In this way, the Mortal Tribulation could be considered complete, and the greatest power of the [Formless Karma Cauldron] could be exerted.
The days and nights of suffering and fear over the past few years.
And she had witnessed the bloody battlefield left behind by the Host Body of Annihilation.
Fu Yushu's urgency to get rid of this son was no less than Yin Wuji's.
Yin Wuji at least had a strong enough cultivation to protect himself, but what about her?
She was only an early-stage Immortal King Realm woman, and didn't have any great divine abilities. Once Luo Yunxiao launched an attack, the Nether Realm's elders wouldn't be the first to protect her.
Therefore, on the surface, Fu Yushu was gentle and compassionate towards her son, and even showed a strong sense of guilt and helplessness.
But in reality, she wanted him dead more than anyone else.
In the past, the host of [Red Dust Ambush] had been deliberately suppressed, ostracized, humiliated, and tortured. Usually, it was already the limit for them to last one or two hundred years.
When Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji agreed to use their eldest son in exchange for benefits, they also thought that they only needed to endure for a few decades or a century.
Who knew that a hundred years had passed, two hundred years had passed, five hundred years had passed …
They hated their son more and more. They hated the humiliation more and more, but he persisted year after year.
Intimacy and betrayal.
Get and lose.
They had made Luo Yunxiao taste the harshest torture in the world, and they had made him suffer unbearable pain.
But from the beginning to the end, his mind was not completely contaminated by the negative and dark emotions.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
