Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

Upon seeing the Martial Soul, the Shrek Seven Devils fell silent.

Tang San really set a good example!

Not to mention his own mother, his lover and his lover's friends have all made sacrifices for him!

If he were Nezha, he would definitely eat Lady Yin's elixir without hesitation!

"No wonder he's the kind of man who uses his own mother to entangle him," Oscar murmured very quietly, then fell silent.

In his view, Tang San was frighteningly calm!

Nezha watched helplessly as Lady Yin was refined into an elixir of immortality right before his eyes.

At that moment, his world seemed to collapse. Anger, like surging magma, churned violently within him, threatening to burst through his chest.

His eyes were bloodshot and red, large tears rolling uncontrollably down his cheeks. An angry, choked sob escaped his throat, like the ferocious gasp of a prehistoric beast.

[Nezha desperately broke free from his restraints, and the Heart-Piercing Curse instantly unleashed excruciating pain.]

The needles covering his body felt like sharp steel knives, piercing deep into his flesh and bone; every inch of his skin felt as if it had been sliced ​​a thousand times.

This pain far exceeded the limits of what ordinary people could endure; Nezha's entire body was being torn apart by an invisible force.

Nezha's body trembled uncontrollably, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, yet he remained completely unaware.

Li Jing cried out helplessly, "Zha'er, don't be impulsive!"

Ao Bing was extremely anxious: "Your flesh and blood will be torn apart!"

...

All the people in the heavens were stunned by the suffering endured by the demon child Nezha.

Their gazes were fixed on Nezha, as if they were held back by an invisible force, unable to look away even an inch.

Each breath Nezha took was accompanied by painful sobs, the sound like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's hearts hard.

Even those immortals who had attained the highest level of cultivation and were incapable of feeling pain couldn't help but gasp in shock.

"This curse is so vicious and painful that even a Great Immortal would find it difficult to endure."

“Amitabha Buddha, this child is truly pitiful. Such suffering is no less than being torn to pieces in Avici Hell.”

"This kid has some backbone. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to endure such pain."

"This child has suffered so much, how could God bear to do this to him?"

"Nezha is still resisting; his body is about to crack!"

"Nezha is probably going to die this time!"

The people of the heavens looked at Nezha, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.

The pain caused by the Heart-Piercing Curse made them deeply understand Nezha's torment.

In this atmosphere filled with shock and sorrow, everyone was touched by Nezha's plight.

...

Perfect World, Stone Village.

Shi Hao, holding the beast milk, stared wide-eyed at Nezha, who was enduring the torment of the Heart-Piercing Curse, his face filled with disbelief and shock:

"Wow, this excruciating pain, like being pierced by a thousand needles, is probably a hundred times more painful than having my bones dug out!"

He couldn't help but blurt it out, his voice filled with deep shock.

Recalling the experience of having his bones removed, Shi Hao still feels lingering fear.

At that time, he was forced to endure the pain of having his bones removed. Every time a bone was taken from his body, it felt like he was in the deepest hell. The pain was so intense that it almost tore his soul apart.

But seeing Nezha enduring the piercing curse of ten thousand needles through his body, he couldn't even imagine how much pain this guy was in.

You have to understand that Nezha, like him, was just a child!

"Damn it! These guys deserve to die!"

Shi Hao clenched his fists involuntarily, his knuckles turning white.

He remembered having his bones dug out and those who had hurt him, and a surge of anger welled up inside him. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, burning with a fierce rage.

"Those who hurt me, and this wretched Heart-Piercing Curse, all deserve to die!"

Shi Hao said through gritted teeth, exuding a fierce aura, as if he would crush all the enemies in front of him in the next second.

His chest heaved violently, his breathing became rapid and heavy, and anger surged within him like a raging tide.

Shi Hao wished he could rush forward immediately and tear the person who cast the Heart-Piercing Curse to pieces to vent his hatred.

That anger stemmed not only from indignation at the suffering Nezha endured, but also from his own past tragic experiences. The intertwining of these two emotions brought his anger to its peak.

...

The world of Gu Zhenren.

Gu Yue Fang Yuan is located in a secluded valley.

The surrounding area was shrouded in mist, and various exotic flowers and plants exuded a mysterious aura.

At this moment, he held a sharp knife and was cutting off his own ear without hesitation, just to obtain the extraordinary Earth-Listening Flesh-Ear Grass.

Blood slowly trickled down his cheeks, but his eyes remained incredibly resolute, as if he had long since grown accustomed to the excruciating pain.

Just then, he saw the scene of the demon child Nezha being torn apart by the Heart-Piercing Curse.

Gu Yuefangyuan was slightly taken aback, his hands paused for a moment, and then he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"A ruthless person, this is even more ruthless than cutting off one's own ear."

He gazed at Nezha in the sky, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

Gu Yue Fangyuan was known for his perseverance and ruthlessness. To achieve his goals, he could be ruthless to himself and make sacrifices that were unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, at this moment, seeing Nezha's unbearable pain and stubborn resistance under the Heart-Piercing Curse, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect.

"To be able to resist such excruciating pain, this kid is interesting; he's destined for great things."

Gu Yuefangyuan muttered to himself.

In his view, only the strong can survive in this world, and Nezha's resilience undoubtedly fits part of his definition of the strong.

Despite his own ruthless methods, he couldn't help but admire Nezha's spirit of never backing down in the face of adversity.

Gu Yuefang carefully sewed the Earth Listening Ear Grass onto his ear, his gaze still fixed on the sky.

As one of the traitors of Heaven, Nezha could not possibly die so easily!

...

In the world of Nezha's Legend, there is the Golden Light Cave.

Through the celestial canopy, Nezha, having reconstructed his physical body, witnessed the horrific scene of himself enduring the Heart-Piercing Curse in another world.

His gaze froze instantly, his expression shifting from surprise to seriousness, as if his heart had been struck hard by a heavy hammer.

Watching his other "self" struggle in excruciating pain, Nezha felt deeply for him and couldn't help but sigh:

"It was just as painful when I had my flesh cut and bones removed..."

His thoughts flooded back to the past, and the unforgettable pain resurfaced clearly in his mind.

At that time, in order to quell the anger of the East Sea and save the people of Chentang Pass, Nezha resolutely chose to cut off his own flesh and bones to atone for his sins with his death.

The sharp sword sliced ​​across his skin, each cut feeling like it was tearing his soul apart. As it scraped away his bones, the excruciating pain nearly made him faint, but he clenched his teeth and never uttered a word of pleading.

At this moment, seeing another "self" suffering the torment of the Heart-Piercing Curse, the excruciating pain of being torn apart seemed to overlap with the agony of having his flesh and bones cut off back then.

Nezha's eyes reddened slightly. He knew all too well the taste of this kind of pain, a kind of torment that went deep into the bone marrow, making one wish for death but also wish for life.

"No matter what world you're in, you'll face these kinds of hardships, but none of me has ever given in!"

Nezha muttered to himself, but a resolute flame gradually ignited in his eyes.

He recalled his reborn self, who, with unwavering will and indomitable spirit, rose again and overcame numerous difficulties.

He believed that the "self" suffering in front of him would also be able to get through it.

[82] Give it to me! Break! Nezha is completely demonized! All realms are in an uproar! The Great Sage is gratified! Shadow Assassin Seven: Emotions will only make you weaker.

[Nezha endured the excruciating pain of being torn to pieces by the Heart-Piercing Curse.]

His body, subjected to this extreme torture, was riddled with holes and nearly torn apart. Every inch of his skin was like scraps of paper burned by a raging fire, incredibly fragile. With a cracking sound, Nezha's body was ripped apart!

But this was not the end. The mysterious and powerful force of the Demon Orb, like a surging undercurrent, began to reshape his physical body.

Suddenly, flames shot into the sky from where Nezha stood. The raging flames seemed to be the embodiment of the Demon Orb's power, carrying the dual will of destruction and rebirth.

The flames surged and roared wildly, like enraged fire beasts.

And Nezha was right at the heart of this raging inferno.

The power of the Demon Orb, like strands of golden thread, weaved through his shattered body, piecing together and reshaping the fragments of flesh. Every inch of newly grown skin radiated a strange light, a light that shone brilliantly against the backdrop of raging flames.

As the power of the Demon Orb continued to flow in, Nezha's body gradually became whole, and his once dim eyes regained their brilliant light.

Finally, after a violent eruption of flames, Nezha transformed back into that tall and handsome young man, his red hair flying high. He slowly opened his eyes, which burned with an indomitable flame, and with firm steps, he walked out of the flames, one by one.