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Chapter 150: I am my own protagonist

When Ling Zihan first traveled through time, he thought he was the protagonist of this world.

He was picked up by an old man, who was a Nirvana cultivator. He was placed in an ordinary country and was considered a master of his generation. He was his first relative.

Later, my grandfather told him that his spiritual veins were damaged and he could not practice, and he was not discouraged.

Because judging from his countless experiences in his previous life, this is just a waste of money and he can always find a way to restore his body.

But the good times didn't last long. When he was five years old, a group of uninvited guests came to the Sunset Mountains where they lived in seclusion.

Grandpa was besieged, so he hid under the pool and watched his grandpa be killed.

From that moment on, he knew that he was not the protagonist of this world.

Later, they were wandering in the mortal country and begging on the streets, saving their sister who was also a little beggar. The two depended on each other for life.

When he grew up, he could still read some words and helped people copy and write letters in the village, and his life was barely enough.

But his life was like a farce. At the age of 13, his sister was kidnapped by a squire.

He saw the darkness of the world again, but this time he was no longer the child he was back then.

A hatchet was sharpened by him, and he sneaked into the squire's mansion and chopped it into a ball of minced meat before the squire was killed.

From then on, he and his sister embarked on the road of death to be hunted down to the end of the road, which was a cliff like an abyss.

After jumping off the cliff, they opened their eyes again. They thought they had arrived at the Yellow Spring, but they didn't want to come to a more terrifying place.

Demon Land, that's what he calls that place.

There was an old demon who lived there. He had a very complicated relationship with the old demon. He was grateful to the other party for repairing his spiritual veins, and hated him for taking away his sister's eyes without his permission.

When he was born again, his target was to avenge the group of people who killed his grandfather.

But after the revenge was completed, all he had left was emptiness.

Looking back, he was deeply trapped in hatred all the way, neither protecting his favorite relatives nor having any friends.

He sighed that if his story was placed in his previous life, it would be a third-rate plot.

He understood that he had never been the protagonist of this world.

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Ling Zihan's five elements divine body moved to the extreme, and his qi and blood soared into the sky, and the colorful divine light shone on the entire Xingyue City.

The demon cultivators who besieged him were completely unimaginable that such a young human could burst out with such a powerful force.

Ling Moxue covered her brother's back and faced the overwhelming demon cultivator, she couldn't stand a stalemate for a while.

In the distance, a demon cultivator holding a folding fan in his hand had a narrow face and a pair of phoenix eyes watched the scene of the demons siege.

"The Heavenly Poisonous Demon, why didn't he move out of the Creation Realm to take it down?"

A subordinate was beside him and said in a little puzzled manner.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Zhang Xuansheng's power of luck is really powerful."

Zhu Tiandu did not answer his subordinate's questions, but said something inexplicable.

He was the errand that he had taken to the Demon Lord, which was the commander who surrounded and killed Zhang Xuansheng.

With his late stage of the Creation Realm, of course, we can see what happened in the field, and Zhang Xuansheng's luck is still protecting his friends.

It’s okay to cross the Tribulation Realm, but if you take action from a closer step in the Creation Realm, you may take risks.

Every powerful man in the Creation Realm is a treasure of the North Sea and cannot be squandered.

With his cautious personality of Zhu Tiandu, he would never take risks in this regard.

Besides, judging from this situation, it won’t take long for the two humans to exhaust their spiritual power, and it is a foregone conclusion that they successfully capture them.

Their more important job is to kill Zhang Xuansheng who is escaping.

"Are you going into the sea? It's a bit naive."

Zhu Tiandu smiled and said to himself, this is the North Sea, and it is a bit difficult to escape into the sea in front of the demon clan.

In the battle situation, Ling Zihan killed another demon cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, gasping violently.

After experiencing a series of high-intensity battles, even his Five Elements Divine Body was a little weak in the future.

Ling Moxue was even more embarrassed and had a lot of scars on her body.

Ling Zihan had to take care of his sister and pull more enemies.

If the demonic land cannot pull away my brother and sister from then on, then that may end here.

Ling Zihan thought to himself, but he did not regret it.

Once upon a time, he had only hatred in his heart, and looking at this world, it was dim.

After revenge, there is only confusion left.

Just become stronger, can you just become stronger?

When he first met Zhang Xuansheng, he was very disgusted with him. Not only did he "seduce" his sister, he was also a vicious European dog, which made him very jealous.

The trip to Beihai was originally just to earn merits from the sect, but unexpectedly, he was saved by Zhang Xuansheng in the end.

In the days that followed, they gambling stones, traveled, auctioned, and participated in the Fusang Competition. This time, he felt for the first time that the world was so interesting.

The days of adventure in the North Sea with his friends made him feel that it was really great that he did not drown under the pool.

Later, with the demon master going to Dayuan, he learned more secrets of this world.

He had a premonition that perhaps one day in the future, when the great disaster of heaven and earth came, the person who saved the world must be the Xuansheng brothers.

He understood that the Xuansheng brothers are the protagonists of this world.

"snort--"

Ling Zihan's left shoulder was shot through by a big monster with a bow and arrow, and he couldn't help but groan.

He protected his sister and fought and retreated, but the encirclement of the demon clan was very tight and there was no opportunity to take advantage of.

In the end, the two were completely surrounded and forced to a dead corner, and there was not much spiritual power left on their bodies.

"If you can help my demon clan kill Zhang Xuansheng, I can make the decision and spare you all the time."

The demon group moved aside, and Zhu Tiandu slowly entered the field and stared at the two of them and said.

Ling Moxue made a little breathing adjustment, and started to make a move again, ignoring the other party's words.

Ling Zihan suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha..."

"What's so funny?"

Zhu Tian Du was not angry. If he could convince the other party, it would not only kill Zhang Xuansheng more easily, but also obtain a lot of information from the Jiuxiao Continent.

"One of us can die, Liu Hongfeng and Fei Mao can die, and my brother and sister can die, but the only brother Xuansheng cannot die!"

Ling Zihan said, spitting bloody spitting out.

Zhu Tiandu looked at the man in front of him covered in scars, but his body was still full of blood and his breath was still rising slightly. He knew that the other party wanted to continue fighting, so he laughed and said, "Kill."

Ling Zihan blocked a wave of attacks and said to his sister with a smile: "I understand, I'm not the protagonist of the world."

Then he condensed all his spiritual power and attacked the demon clan in front of him.

"But I am my protagonist."
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