Chapter 124: Shake People with All My Strength, My Pain Is Greater than Yours (5k, More to Come)

"The Devil of Pain (Demon King)."

"A demon king from another dimension outside this world.

Hundreds of years ago, he was sacrificed by a small sect and set his sights on this world for the first time.

Unfortunately, hundreds of years of accumulation were not enough for him to descend until he met a witch.

As a demon, his species is very rare in that they have no interest in human souls. They are only interested in pain.

He uses pain as power and pain as a foundation. He can absorb other creatures, including his own pain, as power.

When he has the power of pain that can be absorbed, no power can completely eliminate it.

Unfortunately, this world is not short of pain. Less is pain.

The difference is only more or less.

From the moment he descended, no matter where he is, he will not be destroyed.

And he thinks pain is a blessing, so he thinks he is different from those demons who rely on deception to deceive human souls.

He thinks he is just spreading blessings, spreading what he thinks is the best to the world.

It's a pity that humans can't understand him, and other demons can't understand him either.

He can't really spread his power to the world, which makes him very painful. "

"Temporary ability, being generated..."

Wen Yan was stunned. What does this "being generated" mean?

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"Get off the car and hold the magic sword with both hands." The voice of the seventh uncle sounded beside him.

Wen Yan got off the car with the magic sword in his hand. He held the sword in both hands and stood in front of him.

"Recite after me, Taiyi Shifang Xunsheng Jiuku Tianzun."

"Recite it 108 times, don't think about anything else, have no distractions, be sincere, stimulate the scorching sun, to the maximum, don't hesitate, don't be afraid."

Wen Yan took a breath and finally knew what the scorching sun jade that the eighth uncle gave him before was for.

In order to have no distractions, he closed his eyes and stimulated the yang energy in the scorching sun jade to bless himself to the maximum.

The yang energy contained in the scorching sun jade was too huge, and he couldn't use it up even if he stimulated it with all his strength.

Then, in addition to blessing himself, he also guided it to the magic sword in his hand.

In an instant, Wen Yan's body burst into a light visible to the naked eye, and the seventh uncle squinted his eyes and stepped back a little.

The fierce light slowly spread to the surroundings, and the little demons around were enveloped by the light and purified on the spot.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, calmed his breath and concentrated, and recited in a deep voice.

"Taiyi Shifang Xunsheng Jiuku Tianzun."

He chanted over and over again, and the sound, accompanied by brilliance, spread in all directions.

...

On the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, the old Tianshi suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was a little surprised, and he looked in the direction of Nanwu County.

"Hmm? Is it necessary to make such a big scene?"

The old Tianshi carefully sensed it, and his expression became solemn.

"The heavenly treasure has been used. It seems that the foreign monster is indeed a bit tricky."

He came to the altar behind him, holding a whisk in his hand, and flicked it lightly, and flames ignited in the surrounding stone lanterns.

He pinched a Taiyi seal, stood behind the altar, and wrote a talisman. The talisman ignited without fire, turned into ash, and rushed into the sky.

Then the old Tianshi drooped his eyelids and recited the Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun Baogao.

On the huge altar, surging power fluctuations continued to emerge. In the sea of ​​clouds under the cliff, as soon as a wave appeared, it was forcibly suppressed by this wave.

On the other side.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, held the sword with both hands, listened to the words of the seventh uncle, and tried his best.

The yang energy in his body had been stimulated to the point of burning, and the ordinary wooden sword in his hand also turned into red gold.

As he chanted the holy name over and over again, the yang energy was blessed with a huge amount that exceeded his own yang energy limit by many times, and the water official scroll of Jieyu on the back of his right hand also lit up.

The brilliance that ordinary people could not see, along the magic sword, rushed straight into the sky.

The next moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain, instantly covering the entire Decheng.

In the heavy rain, the eighth uncle stopped his hand. He looked back at Wen Yan who closed his eyes and held the sword, and was a little stunned.

"It won't be that big, right?"

The next moment, the Painful Demon King, who had been beaten countless times but still had no reaction, changed his face after being drenched in rain.

He raised his head and looked towards the north, and saw heavy rain in the sky, as if it had gathered into a big river, winding down from the horizon.

A kind of divine brilliance bloomed at the end of this big river, and a kind of pressure that only the Painful Demon King could feel descended.

Then, he saw a wave in the river rolling down, and above the wave, a god was shining with light all over his body, sitting cross-legged on the treasure platform, with layers of round light behind his head.

Beside him, there was a girl wearing colorful clothes and a smile on her face.

As the two gods transformed by brilliance fell, the heavy rain seemed to stop, and the rain on the ground turned into solid ice.

The rain that was still falling began to freeze layer by layer, turning into ice shards that connected the sky and the ground.

All the demons rampaging in the city of De were frozen in place, turning into ice sculptures.

The most ice spikes were around the Demon King of Pain, suppressing him in place.

He finally began to feel scared.

Because of the ice spikes that pierced his body, he didn't feel any pain.

All the painful forces around seemed to have lost their fluidity and were gradually frozen.

But in this frozen world, Wen Yan was not affected at all. Instead, he closed his eyes and relaxed.

The tiredness on the old face of the seventh uncle, and some of the old people's illnesses, all seemed to disappear. He bowed with courtesy.

"Fuyu Mountain Wuzhenzi, I pay my respects to Yuchen Tianzun and Jie'e Goddess."

And the eighth uncle knelt directly on the ground without raising his head.

Originally, I just took the opportunity to give Wen Yan a chance, borrowing the sword of the contemporary Tianshi, to see if Wen Yan could open his mind and directly complete the process of building the spiritual platform foundation. Even if he didn't have the talent for cultivation, he could cultivate Taoism later.

Who would have thought that I didn't know how the seventh master taught him, but he actually let Wen Yan make such a big scene.

The old Tianshi was the same, and he actually followed suit.

He was almost uncomfortable to death.

The seventh uncle didn't expect that Wen Yan actually had a heavenly talisman, and he had never heard Wen Yan say it.

Using the talisman granted by heaven to attract people, even though the Goddess of Jieyu lost her self-awareness after ascending to heaven.

But her instincts are still there, otherwise there wouldn't be any legends that gods have their own likes and dislikes.

The only talisman granted by heaven to Jieyu Goddess, they thought it was taken away by Longhu Mountain before, but unexpectedly it was given to Wen Yan.

Then Wen Yan borrowed the magic sword of the Heavenly Master, and with the help of the old Heavenly Master himself, the Goddess of Jieyu would definitely appear when attracting people.

Wen Yan recited the Taiyi Shifang Xunsheng Jiuku Tianzun, and the Goddess of Jieyu really went to attract people, and the Dharma image of the Northern Xuanshang Yuchen Tianzun came.

This is one of the incarnations of Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun.

The seventh uncle felt that the scene was a bit big, not to the point of...

Originally, the old Heavenly Master didn't come, so he passed on a message, meaning that Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, many incarnations, any one of them is the big father of the Demon King of Pain.

It would be enough to invite a Dharma incarnation with the same function. It is really not necessary to invite a Heavenly Venerable for a Painful Demon King who is not in the peak state.

But now, it has come, and there is no suspense.

The function is suppressed and frozen, and the Painful Demon King can't make any waves.

At least in the land of Shenzhou, he can't make any waves.

Wen Yan opened his eyes and saw the whole city seemed to be frozen. He was shocked.

Are the old Tianshi's magic swords so powerful!

When he looked up again, he saw two Dharma images in the sky. He could only recognize the Goddess of Jieyu. He didn't know who the other one was. He saw the Seventh Uncle bowing and the Eighth Uncle kneeling.

After thinking about it, the Goddess of Jieyu was standing beside him, but the big man was sitting. As the saying goes, the more courtesy, the less blame, so he followed the Eighth Uncle to pay his respects.

And he was of a lower generation, so he should be more polite than the Eighth Uncle.

When he looked up and looked at the Painful Demon King, he was already lying on the ground, prostrating himself with fear in his eyes.

At this time, the prompt given by the natural enemy profession changed again in time.

"Painful Devil (Demon King)."

"The Demon King, whose power had not yet begun to recover, was beaten by the Shenzhou God System.

He didn't know that such a chaotic and complicated God System had a special advantage.

He could always find a demon with a special status like him.

He could no longer absorb the power of pain, because all the pain power around him was frozen.

Now, there is a choice in front of you.

You can choose to kill him.

After killing him, because of the special nature of his status, his status cannot be erased, and he will return to his hometown to be reborn.

According to his understanding of pain, he will never give up this world and will definitely find an opportunity to come again.

Or, according to your thoughts, choose something else."

"Temporary ability: the true meaning of pain."

Wen Yan directly equipped the temporary ability.

Then, he suddenly felt the so-called power of pain, and just feeling it, he felt empathy and uncomfortable all over.

When the Seventh Master Uncle was about to do something, Wen Yan stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I'll try."

Then, he took out his phone and called Minister Cai.

"Don't move, I have an idea, let's try it first."

In order to prevent the Pain Demon King from absorbing power, most of the power this time was remotely controlled unmanned equipment. With the current state of the Pain Demon King, he could be killed again by any method and he would go back to his hometown directly.

Wen Yan felt the two choices in the prompt. Only children make choices, but adults want everything.

Try it first, if it doesn't work, then give him a one-way ticket back to his hometown.

He held the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand and walked step by step to the Pain Demon King who was suppressed in place. He saw that the Pain Demon King was still unruly and looked at him with his head held high.

"What's your name?"

The Pain Demon King mumbled a long string, and Wen Yan heard a few syllables clearly.

"Oh, let's keep it brief, Goswell."

"I'll give you two a choice now. Either I give you a one-way ticket and send you back home, or we can talk about it. For example, we can talk about the true meaning of pain."

The Pain Demon King was accurately poked at the vital point, and he was not so calm all of a sudden.

"What do you know? Only I know the true meaning of pain!"

Wen Yan was happy. He stretched out a hand and touched the Pain Demon King's head.

"The pain I feel is even greater than yours!"

The Painful Demon King didn't care about anything else, and he didn't care if he was killed, but he cared about this matter very much.

He accepted Wen Yan's challenge without hesitation.

The next moment, their consciousness appeared in the void together.

"Come, let a person feel pain."

In the void, the Painful Demon King had a thought, and a purgatory scene appeared. Countless people were suffering from the pain of purgatory here, wailing and torture, all over every corner here.

"That's it?" Wen Yan was a little disdainful.

The Painful Demon King continued to change everything here, and there were even some pictures of cultists worshiping the Painful Demon King.

Wen Yan frowned as he looked at these extremely impactful pictures.

"Too superficial, and now it's too outdated to make bloody and blood plasma everywhere."

"Then you say."

Wen Yan had a thought, and saw a bloody person being tortured in purgatory flying out of the picture.

"After so long, he must have been numb, right? Look, his wailing seems so monotonous."

Wen Yan thought and transformed a city.

He threw the guy who was tortured in purgatory into it.

They stood above the city, overlooking everything here. The power of pain here, like smoke, continued to evaporate.

"Pain is varied. The pain of the body cannot compare to the pain of the soul.

The pain of the soul cannot compare to the pain of the heart.

The pain of the heart cannot compare to the long-lasting torture."

They looked at the man and started again as a baby.

"You see, just being born is painful."

"From birth, getting information, understanding death, then you have to start welcoming death.

Because people don't know when death will come.

This process is a long torture."

The devil of pain pointed to the boy in the picture, and the boy smiled happily at this moment.

"You know nothing. The happiness at this moment is to set off the pain that will come later.

To make it sweet, add some salt, do you understand?

Without the setting, is the pain still pain?

When there is only pain left, what is the pain?"

The Painful Demon King was asked and couldn't answer for a while.

Then, he saw the back and saw the heartbroken look of the young man after he broke up.

After thinking about it, he had to pinch his nose and admit that what Wen Yan said made sense. Without the foreshadowing and the setting, the pain would not be so strong.

The time in the picture passed quickly, and Wen Yan continued.

"Look at his life. In the words of Tao, color is tired and painful, love is tired and painful, greed is tired and painful, not in line with the reality, and name and body are tired and painful.

Let his heart, spirit, form, essence, and body all suffer from pain and torture.

Your short-term pain, the pain of death, is it okay?"

The picture continued to flow, and when the man was old, Wen Yan continued to look at the old man in the picture.

"According to the Buddha, birth, aging, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, meeting with enemies, failure to obtain, and the five elements are blazing.

He has experienced it all from beginning to end. Can you do it?"

At the moment when the old man in the picture died, Wen Yan pointed to his children beside him.

"Look, even if he endured so much pain and died in the end, he can still bring long-lasting pain to others. Can you do it?

And these pains are endless and repetitive. Do you think you can do it?

I said your version is outdated, and my understanding of pain is better than yours. Are you still not convinced?"

The Pain Demon King looked at all this with a dazed look.

"What is this?"

"This is a person's complete life, and everyone's pain is different."

The Pain Demon King looked even more dazed.

"Isn't this the Pain Paradise?"

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and patted the Pain Demon King's shoulder fiercely.

"Gausswell, haven't you been committed to spreading the glory of pain all over the world?

Congratulations, the world you came to is actually a paradise of pain.

The real paradise of pain is more perfect and more diverse than you expected.

You have achieved the ultimate goal of being a demon king!

Even if there were demon kings of pain before, no one can compare to you."

"No, no, no..." Gausswell covered his head and shook his head frantically.

"What's wrong? Tell me, I'm all ears."

"It's not like that, it's not like that, how can the paradise of pain be like this?"

Wen Yan looked at the city below and said seriously.

"This world is a paradise of pain that is much more complicated than your purgatory. Your purgatory can never compare to this place. At least for you, the devil of pain, this is a paradise of pain. All the pain you can imagine has appeared here."

"Gausswell, your final wish has been fulfilled since the moment you stepped into this world."

"It's just that you have received too much backward information and you didn't realize it yourself."

"What you found is the ubiquitous power of pain here. You have become a slave to the power of pain."

"You forgot that your long-cherished wish has never been power."

"You are lost."

Gausswell's eyes were dull and he floated here blankly.

He just looked at the various and countless pains in the world without any interference from the power of pain.

He was mentally broken.

Wen Yan looked at the city below. He did not lie. At least this world was many, many generations ahead of the version that Goswell understood...

"Then what am I?"

The long-cherished wish of countless years suddenly appeared before his eyes, and it was better than he expected. He was at a loss. He didn't know what he was, nor what to do.

"You don't need to do anything. If you are really free, you can go to the hospital and relieve the last pain of seriously ill patients."

"I am the Demon King of Pain!"

"You can't even do this little thing. How dare you call yourself the Demon King of Pain? Goswell, forget the title of the Demon King of Pain. You have been lost in power for too long."

Everything around him returned to its original state. Goswell lay on the ground. The ice spikes that spread on his body spread along the cracks in his heart.

His status was infected and frozen.

And he lay on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he looked like his heart was collapsing, allowing his status to be sealed.

If the previous chapter was interrupted and felt not good, I would finish it in one breath and add another chapter.