"Lord Lihen Dao!"

Qingxu was shocked.

Leave hatred!

One of the eight great masters of heavenly way.

The most peak existences in the way of heaven are the Eight Great Dao Lords and the Thirty-Six Great Dao Lords. This is the core force used by the way of heaven to intimidate the heavens.

The existence of Taoist rank in the way of heaven, without exception, belongs to the invincible giants in the holy realm.

And no one who can become an invincible giant in the holy realm will be able to get any lower than the Chaos level.

Even if his Chaos Level was lower before, he could be a giant standing at the top of the sky, robbing, plundering Daoyun, and even forcibly occupying other continents regardless of the rules. As long as he did not do too much, others would turn a blind eye. Therefore, more than 90% of the supreme giants at the level of the sacred realm belonged to the 29th level of Chaos Son.

As for the remaining 10%, it does not mean that the supreme giant in the holy realm, Chaos level is lower than twenty-nine, but...

Over the twenty-ninth level!

As for the thirty level, this often belongs to many chaotic organizations and top-secret information within large sects, no one knows.

Just as no one in the sky has truly known the specific chaos level between Zhu Zhaozhao and Master Tianqiong, the data released outside are always just smoke bombs, just look at it. If you really take it seriously, you will definitely fall a big fuck when you are hostile to it.

"This is the reason why you betrayed the Sky!?"

"Zhuo Qingxu, is this your name right? I think what we should talk about now is mainly your choice. I have a contract, a contract from the Chaos Temple. If you sign this contract, you will be a member of the Heavenly Dao. With your talent and the Chaos Level that can rank in the first echelon and reach the twenty-ninth level, you will definitely be able to get the key training of the Heavenly Dao. If you can achieve a powerful person in time, I will give you ten breaths to consider. After ten breaths, I will regard you as giving up your right at your fingertips and choose a direction to seek death. At that time, I will no longer look at it as if it belongs to the sky."

Qingxu's heart sank.

The Chaos Contract produced in the Chaos Treasure Pavilion?

This kind of contract is known without guessing, and the requirements must be extremely harsh.

Moreover, the contract produced in the Chaos Treasure Pavilion has the power to target Chaos level. Once it is violated, it is probably impossible to directly deprive the identity of the Son of Chaos.

"I don't have much time left for me, so I won't let you continue to delay the time. Otherwise, when you, the practitioners of the local sects notice the abnormality and contact Master Zhu Zhao, the situation will deteriorate sharply. Therefore, I don't have so much time to waste with you. Ten breaths have passed. It seems that you have chosen the latter. Then, let me see if your will can support you to maintain your existing ideas under my torture without wavering."

Canjian said with a gloomy expression. Although his tone was calm, his words were enough to make people shudder.

"Cancer Sword, now you may still have time to look back. It is true that you are the son of Lihen Daozun, but the place where you live is in the sky. Could it be that you really plan to completely throw the sky out of the sky for the sake of your so-called ambition?"

Qingxu said in a deep voice.

At this time, his only hope was placed on the backtracking technique. Before he started fighting with Xia Tian and others, in order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he used the backtracking technique to avoid Xia Tian holding something strange treasure that could kill him with one blow. His body was now severely damaged, and even the Chaos Temple could not be able to sense the Chaos Temple. All the active abilities provided by the Chaos Interface could not be used. It was nothing more than the passive special effects such as insight, luck, and recovery were still operating.

pity……

He did not add any luck.

This can be seen from the fact that he has not received any other adventures in so many years. It is obviously a dream to put hope on luck.

The only way is to carry it!

Withstand the torture of the broken sword!

After the backtracking technique takes effect, the personal state returns to its peak, then lift the Chaos level in one breath, point out the tenth level personal space, and use the incarnation technique to escape from this place.

Unfortunately, in this way, the things that carry the Tao obtained by the Creation Mysterious Sect will be squandered again.

"I need the supreme divine object belonging to the 'Beixiao' on you, your Chaos Magic, and everything in your personal space. I can give you a pleasure. Otherwise, I specially studied a method of asking questions. This method is the six-turn sword energy. It requires me to divide my true energy into dozens and hundreds of parts. Each part of the true energy is as small as a hair, and then penetrates into your body along the pores and acupoints on your body, constantly shattering your cells and flesh and blood bit by bit. At the same time, it will be like fine needles, constantly piercing your bones, making fine holes on your bones, supporting your tenth-level recovery characteristics. In this process, I don't need to consider whether I will accidentally torture you to death. I can do my best. Are you ready to try now?"

The Canjian said indifferently, his words were filled with ruthlessness.

He had vaguely heard of the supreme divine object on Beixiao, but he was not aware of the specific use of it. He mentioned this object specifically because of curiosity.

“You will pay for what you do.”

Qingxu said coldly.

Canjian shook his head: "Maybe my future result may be terrible, but unfortunately, you can't see it... Hold on to it, this process will be very difficult. If you can't stand it anymore, hand over what I need you to hand over, I will give you a happy journey."

After the Canjian finished speaking, a series of tiny sword energy, like hair, quickly penetrated towards Qingxu's body. Suddenly, Qingxu felt dozens and hundreds of thin needles in his body, constantly passing through each cell, biting it. The pain, even with Qingxu's spirit of tenacity, could not help but quickly escaped a lot of fine sweat from his forehead.

"Don't force yourself, do your best. Although the whole process is painful, if you can really bear this torture and adapt to this pain, then your spirit will inevitably become stronger. Even if you improve to level two or three, it is not difficult. Perhaps, you can regard it as an opportunity."

The plain voice of the sacred sword echoed in Qingxu's ears, but what he did was full of coldness and cruelty.

Qingxu had supported him for less than a moment, and his forehead was sweating profusely. The severe pain kept torturing his nerves, which had been severely damaged, almost breaking his nerves, and his consciousness gradually showed hallucinations.

"It seems that you pay great attention to your own spiritual tempering. You can even scream without pain at this time. Unfortunately, this level of mental toughness is a bit foolish to resist my six-turn sword energy. I have seen more than one person with stronger mental toughness than you. Torturing them is nothing more than time. At present, this is just the most basic physical torture. Soon, I will penetrate my sword energy into your bones, and then break your tendons and veins bit by bit. In the future, it will penetrate into your brain, stimulating your brain, making your brain more sensitive, double or even triple the pain..."

As Canjian spoke, his tone paused slightly: "What's particularly sad is that your tenth-level recovery characteristic will become the last straw that crushes your will. I have to pay attention to torture ordinary people, so as not to torture it to death by accidentally taking heavy measures. That would be a huge loss, but you don't have such concerns at all..."

Qingxu gritted his teeth and visualized his soul as he threw himself into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, using the memory pain left on the soul to resist the pain on his body.

pity……

Although the method of torture by the sacred sword is not very good, some basic knowledge is well known. The six-turn sword energy continues to wander in his body, and from time to time it shocks his consciousness, making him unable to even visualize the Nine Heavens Gangfeng and use his powerful spirit to block the pain of his body.

For a moment, Qingxu fell into unprecedented pain. If it weren't for his belief in survival that he would never die no matter what, it would be difficult for him to support this painful torture.

Once torture is over ten hours.

More than ten hours later, the six-turn sword energy that the Canjian inspired was filled into his body. His eyes looked at Qingxu with a faint amazement: "Zhuo Qingxu, I have to say, you surprised me. Although I am not a master of punishment, I believe that if I put myself in my shoes and exchanged our positions, I am afraid I have completely collapsed now. I will respond to any requests from others without hesitation, just for death."

Qingxu's face was pale, his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, and his body was hunched over. The violent pain hit his nerves, making him not even have the strength to open his eyes. If it weren't for his firm belief in the existence of the retrospective technique and using the idea that this was just a nightmare to force himself to hypnotize himself, I'm afraid he would be as mentally broken as the Jian Jian said, and he would have a question and answered questions.

"Sure enough, professional matters have to be left to professionals. I contacted a master of Tiandao who is good at torture and forced confessions. He is currently preparing and is about to descend to incarnate. Compared to him, my torture methods are nothing but pediatrics. Do you still plan to continue to support it?"

Can Jian looked at Qingxu, regardless of whether Qingxu's consciousness is still awake, he said intently.

After waiting for a while and not getting the answer, Canjian couldn't help but shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I can't enjoy the supreme divine object on Beixiao alone, just for it. Maybe it's because I have no chance with that supreme divine object. I will contact the powerful man and let him descend to his incarnation. When he arrives, I believe that you will definitely make the right choice."

The sound of the sacred sword was recalling in Qingxu's ears, like a dream...

After more than a dozen hours of torture, his consciousness could no longer be as clear as he was at the beginning. The only belief that allowed him to support him was...

Backtracking technique!

A retrospective technique that makes him extremely sensitive to time.

At this moment, amid the ticking sounds that did not exist in my mind, this nightmare torture finally ended!
Chapter completed!