The Game Comes True, I Created The First Immortal Clan In All Eternity

Chapter 142 Fearless Warrior!



Chapter 142 Fearless Warrior!

The real world, within the vast ocean.

The sea surface was flashing with persistent thunder arcs, and the sea surface was turbulent. It seemed that it had been hit hard not long ago and was recovering to form a vortex, and the hot steam was steaming straight into the sky. In the gradually gathering clouds in the sky, there seemed to be nine thunder dragons roaring, and they disappeared unwillingly.

In mid-air, Li Xiang, holding the Tianshu Soul-Suppressing Spear in his hand and stepping on the Yin-Yang Fish Diagram, looked up at the sky and felt the power of controlling his body.

As early as the day before the family war, he had returned to the real world and started to make a breakthrough!

The Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation is really nothing to him. More than thirty years of preparation and a large amount of resources are enough for him to be promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul during the thunder tribulation.

Just now.

Li Xiang's face was gloomy, and there was no trace of joy on his face.

"Crash..."

A light rain fell on the sea. Li Xiang slowly stretched out his hand and felt the raindrops falling on his palm. He let out a long sigh, "Maybe you shouldn't have to bear these heavy responsibilities from the beginning. No one should bear it."

He shook his head and flew back towards home in the rain.

His eyes were red, and he didn't use his magic power to resist the wind and rain, as if he was hiding something.

He held the phone tightly in his hand. The picture on the phone showed the screen in the room. In the event column at the bottom right of the screen, everything that happened to the family was recorded.

[All members of your family have begun to completely resist the Witch Clan! 】

[Your descendant Li Kuangtu is rushing to Lingyu Fang alone to look directly at the sky! The inner demons he had been grappling with for many years disappeared without a trace when he faced Guantian again, and gained the trait: a fearless warrior! 】

[Trait obtained: Merciful Family Master] [Trait acquired: Eternal infamy] [Trait acquired: Madman]

[Your descendant, Li Kuangtu, faked the elixir for thirty years. Once he broke through the golden elixir, he entered the heavenly elixir and reached the middle stage of the golden elixir! 】

[Your descendant Li Kuangtu...]

【Killed in action. 】

...

"kill!"

In the game world, the descendants of the Li family are rushing to kill. Thirty years ago, these damn shamans stepped into Qingyun County, and Ling Yufang set foot on their clan land!

And today.

They are beasts out of their cages, tearing at these shamans who regard them as objects of use and as lambs to be slaughtered.

For thirty years, everyone in the Li family has been practicing. They seem to be doing everything as usual, but no one knows that they, like the people in Zhien Town, and everyone in Qingyun County, are waiting for today, waiting to have the opportunity. With enough power, we can drive these Wu clan out of their hometown!

Just in this killing.

Without exception, the Li family members were stunned. They all frowned, and a feeling of loss came to their hearts.

It didn't take long.

The descendants of the Li family who are fighting in all directions in Qingyun County have their ancestors' spiritual tablets floating in front of them, like twinkling stars. Today's ancestors' spiritual tablets are even more dazzling.

For more than thirty years, the ancestors have been silent like them. They have rarely seen the ancestors' spiritual tablets light up. Originally, they should have been excited that the ancestors were caring about them, but their expressions were not the same. Not sluggish.

Then he stiffened his body and headed towards Ling Yufang's location.

...

In Zhien Town, the morning fog was rising, and the old, weak, women and children who were still in the town were cleaning the battlefield.

Qingyu's eyes were dull, and she subconsciously walked past the place where she once lived with Kuangtu Li. Unknowingly, she walked to the open space where her family was stationed. There was a breeze in the morning.

"Squeak...squeak..."

The ropes on the swing that the little fanatic had once sat on, and that she had pushed on and screamed with joy, had become dry, and the three wooden boards nailed together no longer had the color they once had and would rot at any time. But it still squeaked loudly in the morning wind.

"murmur..."

Huang Xiujin came. Now Huang Xiujin's aura was deeper and more powerful, but his hair was pale and his eyes were red. He walked behind Qingyu with a complicated expression, but stopped and let out a long sigh.

There are two most important people in his life, one is Qingyu whom he raised since childhood, and the other is a fanatic from the Li family.

But he seemed to see that the two most important people in his life had left him.

He clearly inherited Yu Xian's "Six Ren Divine Numbers" and the skills of Tianji Pavilion, and could predict many things, but he only calculated that Li Kuangtu was dead, and there was no way to stop it.

"Grandpa Huang."

Qingyu was still staring at the swinging swing, and she smiled, "When you asked me if I wanted to be a child bride for a madman, do you know what I thought at the time? I resisted, but for Yun Shu Wanghai Tower, for your sake Enqing, I have taken care of my little husband since he was a child, and I treat him as a child."

"The little fanatic was very naive, but when he came back from outside, he hugged me here. That's when everything changed. I found that he had grown up and really became a person worth trusting."

"Still here."

"Thirty years ago on the city wall, the madman pointed here. This small swing contains all the memories of me and the madman. That night he stretched out his hand to me and asked me if I would accompany him to the end. All the way, he was rejected by everyone at that time, but I was the only one who understood that, like me, he had to accept everything he was unwilling to accept."

"Then it all becomes a burden, a responsibility."

The wind was very cold this morning. Huang Xiujin clenched his teeth and his shoulders were shaking. Once upon a time, Qingyu and Kuangtu were both children.

Qingyu turned her head.

There was no sadness on her face because of her husband's death, she smiled happily.

"I did it. Over the years, I have accompanied the madman step by step until now. He is not a coward, at least not in my eyes."

"I am very glad that Grandpa Huang asked me to marry a fanatic. I am proud that I am the woman of a fanatic."

"I am about to leave Zhien Town. Please tell Grandpa Huang to tell everyone in the family that I am sorry for them. When the madmen left Zhien Town and went to the Wu Clan to face Guantian, I did not stop them or inform anyone of them. If If they have any complaints, please ask Grandpa Huang not to make any excuses."

After saying this, Qingyu bowed deeply towards Huang Xiujin, and then walked around Li's house. She wanted to finally walk through all the traces of the madman.

When she walked outside Zhien Town, she looked at the city wall. Thirty years ago, the city wall was not that high, and the madman was still a peerless young man. Later, the madman became a big belly, but he was still the most majestic man.

She saw it that day. The madman reached out his hand and handed her the present that was destined to be sad.

But she still held the fanatic's hand.

"I do not regret."

Qingyu stroked her belly with a gentle expression, "Crazy man, I cried for you that day, and now I will smile for your pride. I will let our child live an ordinary life, and his life will not be the same." Like us, choose everything we wouldn’t be willing to carry.”

The sun rises in the east, and Qingyu smiles and goes towards the sun.

...

Lingyu Fang.

This mountain, which was originally in chaos because of the Li family's rebellion, is now extremely quiet.

The witch clan in Lingyu Fang was shrinking.

The high priest Guantian stood on the top of the mountain. The wind on the top of the mountain was very cold today, making his hair messy. He stared expressionlessly beyond the mountain.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded, it was Li Dalong who was carrying a coffin to death!

Then, Li Yaozu was carrying the sword box. Li Yaoqing came from the Thunder Fire Demon Cave and sat on the original blood tree. Li Yaotie stood on top of the hundred-meter spiritual puppet with a sinister expression. There is also Li Yaowen, dressed in white, standing in the air against the wind!

There are other descendants of the Li family.

There are no outsiders outside the mountains, only the Li family!

"Thirty years...just thirty years."

Guan Tian lowered his head and murmured. He did not expect that only thirty years had passed, and the Li family was already so powerful!

When the incident happened, he felt the terrifying power of the Li family. He originally thought that Kuangtu Li had betrayed Qingyun County, and no one in the entire Qingyun County would obey the Li family anymore. He could infiltrate other forces bit by bit, but...he didn't!

He originally thought that if he deprived the Li family of their resources little by little, the Li family would no longer make any progress, but he still underestimated the Li family's background and methods, as well as their terrifying potential.

And now...

Li Dalong, who once humiliated him, braved the thunder calamity and stayed outside his Lingyu Fang residence openly.

Li Family Sword King Li Yaozu and Xu Cuihua have broken through to Nascent Soul.

There were two dragons swimming in the clouds, one a giant fiery red dragon. A silver dragon that seemed to be covered in gold and iron, making a sound of gold and iron colliding when it swam.

Three celestial zombies and one demon!

As for the younger members of the Li family, no one knows how strong these guys are.

The entire Lingyu Fang was almost suffocated by the less than a hundred people from the Li family. Even Guan Tian felt that the sky was falling.

"call."

Guan Tianchang exhaled, waved his hand, and a Jindan chief flew into the sky holding a gun, a blood-stained scroll, and a tattered blood-stained clothes.

Seeing these things, even though they had learned the news from their ancestors, everyone in the Li family couldn't help but change their expressions. Li Kuanghua screamed, her expression was extremely ferocious, and she was dragged tightly by Kuangren Li.

The chief flew to Li Dalong tremblingly, handed these things to Li Dalong with trembling hands, "Sir... Sir, the high priest sent me to return the relics of the head of the Li family."

this moment.

The air in Lingyu Fang's residence seemed to be freezing, the strong wind formed by the Li family's magic power was blowing violently, and the thunder in the sky was furious!

Li Dalong's dull voice sounded, "Was the madman brave when he rushed into your Lingyu Fang?"

The chief hesitated and said: "The villain...the villain doesn't know, he...he rushed in like crazy. We didn't fight back. Really, we didn't fight back. We couldn't stop him even if we wanted to. ..."

The murderous aura in Li Dalong almost overwhelmed him!

With just a snap of his fingers, the chief could no longer speak. The thunder in the sky fell and chopped him into flying ash.

Li Dalong's eyes were red and he stared at Guantian standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. His voice was like thunder.

"you!"

"Answer me now, how brave is the madman when he comes to settle a score with you?!!"


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