All the mechanisms were exhausted, but in the end, it was all in vain.

If the devil’s heart does not change, the Ten Directions will be destroyed within the Heaven Refining Sea Burning Formation and the Divine Flame of Destruction will become more and more dazzling.

After a life of misery and five hundred years wasted in the world, the great devil was abandoned by everyone, and the two or three people he only cared about died in front of his eyes, but he was powerless.

Unfortunately, in the end, despite all the calculations, he could not even take revenge. Instead, all his Taoist foundations were devoured by his enemies.

The catastrophe of burning fire, the catastrophe of water erosion, the catastrophe of wind and destruction, the catastrophe of thunder, the catastrophe of falling stars, the catastrophe of lonely evil, the catastrophe of elimination of Tao, the seven catastrophes of despair are now accomplished, what is the use!

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"Ling Tian, ​​you finally came to see me. You still feel sorry for me, don't you?"

A desolate, humble and familiar voice sounded in Leng Hao's ears, and his consciousness, which had been dormant for a long time after being exposed to the Divine Flame of Destruction, gradually revived.

Leng Hao slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked around, "Where is this? It feels so familiar," Leng Hao murmured to himself.

Leng Hao looked in the direction of the voice. It was a woman, a stunning woman. She was wearing a delicate red phoenix robe. She was sitting on the ground. Her face was pale. On her left wrist, the blood vessels were cut and the color was red.

The blood is coming out and flowing onto the red phoenix robe.

The woman's brows were furrowed, obviously in great pain, but she didn't care at all about the injury on her wrist. Instead, she looked straight at the place three meters in front of her, so eager and frightened.

Leng Hao mechanically followed this look and moved his gaze three meters in front of the woman. This was a handsome and domineering man. On his majestic face, there should have been a gentle smile, but at this moment, his face was full of

Shock, regret, anger and disgust...

"You...hey!" The man glanced at the woman on the ground with a complicated expression, and then angrily yelled at the guard outside the door: "Why don't you go to the imperial doctor quickly! Go to my imperial study and take out a purple golden pill.

Send it here."

The man turned his head, looked at the woman on the ground, and sighed deeply, "I won't blame you for what happened this time. Don't abuse yourself like this and take Hao'er with you. How can you still do this?"

A little bit like a mother."

The man glanced at Leng Hao, who was standing there blankly, with complicated eyes, and then turned around and left. This Linghao Palace was filled with the smell of blood and madness, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

Leng Hao stared blankly at the man walking away, "Is this...Leng Lingtian?"

He looked down at the woman on the ground, looking at the familiar face and the sad and slightly crazy expression, "This is... mother."

"This is Linghao Palace," Leng Hao's consciousness began to recover faster, and he recalled more and more things.

"Aren't they all dead? Aren't I trapped in the formation? How could..."

Leng Hao stretched out his right hand and looked down. What caught his eye was a young and tender palm with five white and tender fingers. This was definitely not his hand. There should only be two fingers left on his right hand, the index finger and the middle finger.

"What about this familiar environment?" Leng Hao's mind turned and swept over it. Everything here was so real, and it was obviously not an illusion. His state of mind was still there, and there was no illusion that could confuse him.

"So, I am...reborn?" A thought came to Leng Hao's mind, but it was like a bolt from the blue, making Leng Hao excited all of a sudden.

Even after the Seven Tribulations of Despair, Leng Hao could not suppress the joy in his heart due to such an extreme state of mind.

In my five hundred years of life, I have had too many regrets and regrets, not in terms of cultivation, but in endless self-blame for people and things.

Although the road to spiritual practice was not smooth sailing, Leng Hao has finally become one of the top masters.

What makes Leng Hao regret is that he only cares about a few people, but with his cultivation, he can only helplessly watch them die in front of his eyes. In this life, since there is another chance, revenge is second to protection.

Making the people he cares about happy is what he should do most.

Leng Hao looked at the woman who was still slumped on the ground. This was his mother, Feng Lingyun, and one of the people he cared about most.

At this time, the blood on Feng Lingyun's wrist was still flowing uncontrollably, but she didn't notice it at all. Her eyes were still looking at Leng Lingtian who was walking away with a hint of despair and madness.

Leng Hao looked at the shocking large pool of blood and his mother's abnormally pale face, feeling so painful that he could hardly breathe.

"Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet? Why don't you go out and take a look? The queen slit her wrists, but you didn't stop her. If there is anything wrong with the queen, you will all kill the nine tribes," Leng Hao said to the maids around him, immaturely

There was also a hint of majesty in his voice. He knew that these maids could not be blamed for this kind of thing. It was just that he felt uncomfortable and angry after seeing his mother's morbid pride.

These trembling maids, after hearing Leng Hao's words, all wanted to leave as if they had been granted amnesty. They are the most unfortunate among the maids, because their master, the Queen, is the most moody, and is normally the arrogant Fengling.

Yun, but when not normal, she is a poisonous woman who can do any crazy things.

"You guys stay here, why don't you help the queen to the bed?" Leng Hao, who is small and frail, directed the maid to help the mother get up.

Feng Lingyun didn't realize anything, her face was filled with sadness and pain. She cut her wrists and committed suicide just to alarm Leng Lingtian so that he could come over and see her. Even if it was just to feel a trace of his tenderness, it would be good, but it was really...

At this moment, Leng Lingtian turned around and left, which made her heartbroken again. She committed suicide in exchange for forgiveness...

Leng Hao stepped forward and picked up the dark black knife on the ground. There was still blood on the edge of the knife. It was the knife Feng Lingyun used to cut her wrist. This knife was made of cold sea black iron. An ordinary knife could not hurt Feng Lingyun.

Aura of body.

Leng Hao put away the knife. At this time, the imperial doctor finally arrived. Leng Lingtian also sent someone to bring the Purple Gold Pill. The wound caused by the Hanhai Xuan Knife cannot heal automatically and must require pills.

The Purple Gold Pill was very effective. After Feng Lingyun took it, the bleeding on her wrist gradually stopped. After the imperial doctor bandaged it, it only took a day for the wound to heal. After that, it was just a matter of recuperating the body. After all, so much blood had been shed.

Leng Hao asked everyone to leave, and he stayed with his mother alone.

Feng Lingyun lay on the bed with dull eyes, looking at the roof. Leng Hao sighed sadly, "Mother, this is not your pride. It's really hard to stay here, so let's leave.

!”

Perhaps Leng Hao's words were beyond Feng Lingyun's expectation. She suddenly turned around and said, "Leave? No, I absolutely cannot leave. I will never let that bitch succeed. I am

Queen, Hao'er, you are the prince, and you will also be the emperor of the Yan Kingdom in the future. Then let that bitch die together with her little beast."

Feng Lingyun's face was full of ferocity, as if she thought of how she would trample her enemies under her feet in the future. She was so happy that she burst into laughter. Her originally beautiful face now looked particularly vicious and ugly.

Leng Hao smiled bitterly when he heard this. He knew who the bitch Feng Lingyun was talking about was Concubine Ya. He Qingya was Leng Lingtian's favorite concubine.

Fighting for favor in the palace is an extremely common thing. He Qingya is really kind. It’s not like he has never dealt with He Qingya in his previous life for five hundred years. Even after his mother committed suicide in despair, he came back to take revenge after completing his spiritual practice. This

He Qingya was killed by him himself.

After the sharp sword in his hand pierced He Qingya's chest, He Qingya said sorry to him with guilty eyes.

Feng Lingyun committed suicide and had nothing to do with He Qingya, but in He Qingya's view, it was because of her that Feng Lingyun was finally so discouraged that she committed suicide. She was kind-hearted and she had never been hostile or hateful to Feng Lingyun.

, even if the latter assassinated her countless times, she could understand the pain in Leng Hao's heart when her father did not love her since she was a child, and her only mother committed suicide.

He Qingya is a good person. Leng Hao killed his father Leng Lingtian without any guilt or hesitation, only with great joy. However, after killing He Qingya, he regretted it, and his hidden conscience felt a little painful.

The feeling of revenge was not very satisfying. Because of He Qingya's relationship, Leng Hao left in frustration and did not go after Leng Feng, He Qingya's son, who was also his half-brother.

Four hundred years later, the protagonist became Leng Feng. He began to constantly surpass himself and pursue Leng Hao's spiritual realm. He wanted to avenge his mother.

It was also revenge, but the roles were reversed. Originally, it didn't matter if Leng Hao died at this time. He had nothing to think about in life, but now he met her again, the love of his life, which made Leng Hao unwilling to die.

For a better future, Leng Hao began to fight back, but Leng Feng's cultivation speed was too fast. He was a man of destiny, born with the destiny of heaven and earth, and was the key person to solve the catastrophe of heaven and earth. His natural talent was devouring.

The strongest talent, Leng Hao's talent was originally no worse than Leng Feng's. It was his own talent condensed by the power of the stars. However, the skills he practiced were not perfect, and he broke through before the foundation was solid.

If the foundation is not strong, there is no way to build a tall building, so in the end Leng Hao was defeated by Leng Feng. But what Leng Hao couldn't bear was that just before he was about to be killed by Leng Feng, she was the one who blocked him.

In front of him, he helped him withstand Leng Feng's fatal blow.

Leng Feng was as kind as his mother. He killed an innocent woman by mistake. He was completely stunned at the time. It was precisely because of this that Leng Hao, who was seriously injured at the time, had the opportunity to leave with her body.

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At this time, it is no longer who owes whom. Both of them have loved ones who died in each other's hands. Between Leng Hao and Leng Feng, only one can survive.

Leng Hao is not Leng Feng's opponent. After all, he is the man of destiny. He is too lucky and has fought so many times. No matter how big the advantage he has beforehand, he will always fail in the end. Leng Feng will always improve his strength significantly and then come back.

Leng Hao accidentally obtained the layout method of the Ten Directions Destruction Refining Heaven and Burning Sea Formation, and he spent the rest of his life searching for the formation materials.

It was not until he was five hundred years old that the Ten Directions Destruction, Heaven Refining and Sea Burning Formation was finally successfully deployed. Only he, a person with the talent of the Star Self, could successfully deploy it.

Introducing Leng Feng into the formation, he himself also entered the formation. He didn't want to live any longer. He had nothing to think about and was prepared to die together with Leng Feng here.

What Leng Hao didn't expect was that the Nine Supreme Beings appeared, the Nine Supreme Beings of the human race, the Nine Supreme Beings that he had never heard of before. Then the situation reversed, and he himself also died and the Dao Foundation disappeared.

All were swallowed up by the cold front.

At the end, he also asked the Nine Supremes why they helped Leng Feng?
Chapter completed!