My Heaven-Defying Spirit

Luo Hongniang choked as he walked down the mountain, muttering to himself that he couldn't have been mistaken. He ran down the mountain at full speed and just as he entered the thatched hut, he found that the monkey was still the same, and its body seemed to be slowly turning white bones.

This frightened Luo Hong, and he was ready to go out and tell Ming Huaishang about the situation. But the next second, when Luo Hong opened the door, he found that the woman and her family were looking at Luo Hong crying.

"what happened?"

Luo Hong asked with some doubt.

The next moment, the woman and her family brought out a straw mat covered with thatch, with only a pair of pale feet exposed.

"Who... who is this?"

Luo Hong was somewhat puzzled. He naturally understood what was going on. Usually, it was only ordinary families who had no money and someone in the family had died, so they would make a simple coffin like this.

However, the next moment when the woman and her family lifted the mat, Luo Hong's legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

A person who was very familiar to him was lying on the mat.

"Master..., Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Hong stared at the mat in disbelief, knelt on the ground with his legs, and stretched out a finger to try to feel the breath of Ming Huaishang who was lying on the ground.

However, the next moment, his heart seemed to stop beating, his breathing became rapid, his brain began to work at a rapid speed, and his body was about to exceed the limit.

Visions appeared, and Luo Hong went berserk. A bright sun shone across the nine heavens and ten earths, covering the entire village. A hundred-meter-high mountain not far away seemed like a bright moon and fluorescent light compared to the fiery red sun. In an instant, the village was destroyed.

All seven households in the village were wiped out, and even all the buildings in the village were destroyed.

The monkey's body and Ming Huaishang's body were all burned to ashes. However, the next moment, Luo Hong seemed to have not yet calmed down the anger in his heart.

His eyes were red and he muttered to himself.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could my brother die here? He must have been framed by someone, someone in this village. They must be evil monks disguised as ordinary people. I will kill them all, to avenge my brother!"

It was only noon at this time. Of the 12 hours in a day, only six had passed. Except for the women who were making fire and cooking at home, all the other young and middle-aged men in the village were going up the mountains, working in the fields, or going to the river.

"You all deserve to die. Today I will kill all of you, leaving no one alive! Hahahaha, pay with your lives, pay with your lives................."

Just like the Nine Netherworld, the underworld, and the endless roars of anger coming from the 18 levels of hell echoed in the sky. The fiery red sun began to change from its original red to purple-red, and finally to ink-black. The fiery red sun that was originally shining in the sky was now completely blocked by Luo Hong's vision.

"kill!"

Just as Luo Hong was about to raise his hand and prepare to kill everyone in the village of this world, suddenly a familiar voice was heard from the sky, which restored his consciousness a little.

"Luo Hong, Luo Hong, wake up!"

Luo Hong looked around quickly, but he could only hear the voice but not see the person.

"Brother, brother, where are you?"

He ran around frantically, trying to find where the sound came from. Where was that person? However, the sound just kept echoing in his ears, as if the person was right next to him, but he just couldn't find it.

"What's happening here?"

Luo Hong's eyes, which were originally bloodshot, had now returned to round, dark brown pupils, and he began to think.

"Luo Hong, Luo Hong, wake up quickly."

Hearing that familiar voice again, Luo Hong had a happy smile on his face and he shouted to the sky.

"I'm here, brother!"

However, the voice that filled his ears kept echoing in his ears for a long time, which made him begin to doubt a little, just when his heart was beginning to throb again and start to run wild.

Suddenly, there was a ticking sound, and his mood suddenly became as peaceful as a stream of water. It felt as if there was a huge lake, but there was not a single wave in it. The restlessness in his heart was like a small stone that suddenly fell into the calm water, causing a layer of ripples. However, that layer of ripples only caused a layer of light splashes. How could such a huge lake be affected much by a small stone?

"I know, this must be fake, everything that is happening to me now must be fake."

Luo Hong began to firmly seek to verify his own heart and follow his own heart. This was the way in his heart.

Luo Hong looked around and shouted.

"Come on, isn't it just an illusion? Young master, I'm not afraid. I'm destined to become a strong man. You can't stop me."

However, just as Luo Hong finished speaking, the surroundings began to change again. The originally peaceful and harmonious scene suddenly became strange. Raging fires appeared all around, and the village at the beginning turned into layers of dense forests.

And in the dense forest, pairs of strange eyes with red light were staring at him, and there were more than one pair of strange eyes in the dense forest, like countless sparks ignited, and finally, the eyes of countless vengeful spirits of Fang Buddha attacked him.

"Come on, come on, all of you."

Luo Hong laughed and said that since he knew this was an illusion, he had nothing to fear.

The blooming vision began to swing his fists, suppressing the power to its peak, and the spiritual power began to become turbulent.

Rumble, sky fire fell on the group of figures that looked like vengeful spirits, just like dry wood meeting fire, igniting at the touch, and all the vengeful spirits were wiped out in one scoop. Then Luo Hong stared at the surroundings. The scene looked like a dense forest, but he just lightly tapped his hand, and a round of Yao Fire appeared like an endless raging fire, burning the entire dense forest to ashes. Then he closed his eyes and spoke lightly.

"You can't trap me."

Sa!

The next moment, it was still raining heavily in the narrow passage. Luo Hong, who was lying on his back on the water, began to feel his body become abnormally red. The water around him felt boiling and hot, as if boiling water. The icy water could not suppress his body temperature.

"What should we do? Luo Hong can't hold on any longer."

the monkey asked eagerly.

Ming Huaishang stood aside with a sullen face, but he could only stand by and watch.

“It all depends on him.”