Under the cover of night, the light of the sword is as bright as day.
The shining sword light completely illuminated the messy camp.
The sharp aura filled the surroundings like substance.
With Li Tianlan as the center, everything around him seemed completely frozen.
Sword energy is everywhere between heaven and earth.
The sword qi squeezed and merged with each other, filling every corner. The sharp sword qi became more and more fierce. The sword qi in the entire camp was as sticky as water, filling the air with a suffocating edge.
Li Kuangtu was still fixed in the air, his face as pale as a dead man.
The phantoms of twenty-six long swords rushed past him a few seconds ago.
The sharp edge stirred the entire space, causing wounds after wounds to his body.
Li Tianlan was unhurried and unhurried.
Kuangtu Li is truly experiencing the feeling of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
He couldn't breathe, and he couldn't stop breathing.
The injury affected the inside and outside of his body, the blood flow rate, the internal organs, and the heartbeat were beating at an unprecedented frequency. He couldn't hold his breath for more than a few seconds.
The surrounding oxygen has become less and less, and the air density has become lower and lower. Invisibly, Li Tianlan's sword energy has almost taken over everything.
Every time Kuangtu Li took a breath, he didn't inhale much oxygen, but more of the sword energy he inhaled.
The sword energy that filled the air entered his mouth and nose as he breathed, cutting his lips, nose, tongue, and even his throat. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding uncontrollably.
The decrease in air density gave him a feeling similar to altitude sickness. The harder it was to breathe, the more he wanted to take a deep breath, so more and more sword energy poured into his body from the outside, which made him feel a little more painful.
Accumulated, Li Tianlan's sword energy was torturing his body from the inside out.
Yes, it is torture.
But in an extremely cruel way.
Li Tianlan stood quietly in front of him and watched, as if admiring the rare beauty.
"You hate me, don't you?"
Li Kuangtu's voice was a little hoarse and a little muffled. The sword energy was hurting his body with his breathing. His voice was already a little muffled with blood flowing from his mouth all the time.
"But why? There are many people who hate me, but do you have the right to hate me?
I am the heir of the Li family, the son of Li Honghe, and the biological father of Dongcheng Rushi.
You took away everything from me. The identity of the heir is yours. Now the Li family is also yours. Even Tiandu Purgatory is yours.
Do you hate me just because I tried to kill you a few times before? If I can kill you, of course you can kill me.
Why use such despicable means to torture me?
Will you be happy if I do this?"
He took a deep breath.
The dense sword energy flowed down his mouth and into his throat. The severe pain caused his face to distort. He shook his head violently, and his face began to be cut with small bloody wounds one after another by the sword energy.
Li Tianlan stood quietly.
He had been silent for a long time, as if he had encountered some unexplainable problem, and there was doubt in his eyes.
"yes."
He looked at Kuangtu Li: "Why do I hate you?"
Li Kuangtu breathed rapidly, and a large amount of blood foam flowed out of his mouth as his breathing accelerated. He stared into Li Tianlan's eyes.
"Strictly speaking, we actually have no grudges."
Li Tianlan shook his head: "At the beginning, you looked down on me and thought I was not worthy of being the heir of the Li family. This is just a personal opinion. It's not true to say that you hate me.
If you and I could join forces at that time, the current situation would definitely not be like this. East Palace and Tiandu Purgatory, with me and you, the Wang family of Beihai might have been wiped out by us now, and our Li family would become Zhongzhou.
The biggest force today.
But...
You think I am unworthy, unworthy to be in charge of the Li family, much less worthy of joining forces with you, and equally unworthy of your help.
I can actually understand the fact that you killed me several times. With your paranoid temperament, it is actually quite normal that you are unwilling to hand over the Li family to an outsider like me.
You kill me, I'll kill you.
None of us succeeded.
In my mind, this is a normal thing and is not considered hatred. Under normal circumstances, if I have the opportunity, I would just kill you. There is no need to torture you like this."
"so what?"
Li Kuangtu gritted his teeth: "Why?"
"Yeah, why?"
Li Tianlan was a little confused.
Li Kuangtu's vision went dark and he wanted to bite Li Tianlan to death. His eyes were blood red and his face was ferocious.
Li Tianlan fell silent again.
The shadows of the twenty-six long swords behind him had completely disappeared.
Only the sword energy that is getting stronger and stronger is constantly accumulating.
The area tens of meters around has completely become a world of sword energy.
Li Tianlan stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead.
One of his fingers curled up and pressed against his skull with his knuckles.
With his current strength, if the knuckles of one finger hit someone on the head with such force, the penetrating power would even be comparable to that of a sniper rifle bullet.
He pressed his head hard, his fingers trembling slightly to a degree that Kuangtu Li couldn't notice.
"why?"
He repeated in a hoarse voice.
No one can give him the answer.
To be honest, he really didn't have much hatred for Li Kuangtu in his heart.
Just like what he said.
If Kuangtu Li wants to kill him, then he just needs to kill Kuangtu Li.
This is not about hatred, it is about life and death.
But as he fixed Kuangtu Li in mid-air, various ideas in his mind began to spin uncontrollably.
That kind of hatred rose up with huge disgust from deep in his heart, filling his reason bit by bit.
Various pictures began to appear in his mind.
In those pictures, there was himself, Kuangtu Li, and many others.
This feeling is hard to describe.
Because those countless pictures are pieced together into stories.
As for many things in the story, Li Tianlan was sure that he had never done them or even happened.
But these things just appeared in his memory so naturally.
The feeling all this brought to him was not strange or ridiculous.
It was a feeling that he had done before, but had forgotten for a long time, and now he suddenly remembered it.
In this story, he saw Qin Weibai.
No, Qin Weibai in the story is called Gu Xianyan.
It was also a story about him coming to Huating at the age of nineteen and entering Sky Academy, but he did not encounter the Palace of Reincarnation or Qin Weibai.
This story is very familiar.
It was the story Li Dongcheng told him after he broke the boundaries of time and space.
This should be the story of Li Tianlan who belongs to another time and space.
But now the story is no longer a story.
Instead, it turned into a real memory and began to impact his mind.
This is not at all an effect that can occur after being hypnotized and influenced by spiritual power.
What he heard was just a story told by Li Dongcheng. It was simple and rough. Many parts were ignored. Even Li Dongcheng himself didn't know it. He could only tell a general story.
But now, in Li Tianlan's mind, there are extremely clear pictures one after another.
Li Tianlan can see himself once in those pictures
Another choice.
He could see that he had made Wang Yuetong drunk, and even knew what kind of wine he had used. He could even see what style of underwear Wang Yuetong was wearing that day, and could see Wang Yuetong looking at him after he sobered up.
Crying in confusion.
He could see Wang Tianzong's indifference and oppression when he first met him.
I could see the subtle and depressing atmosphere within the Beihai Wang Family when I officially joined the Beihai Wang Family.
He could see himself and Wang Shengxiao joining forces to sweep away the so-called younger generation in Central Continent.
I can see the tit-for-tat confrontation with Wang Xiaoyao when I replace Wang Xiaoyao after breaking through the invincible realm.
He could see his indifference at that grand banquet when he dragged Gu Xianyan to the bedroom, roughly tore her dress into pieces and made her kneel in front of him.
No...
That is not seeing, or rather, it is more than seeing.
He could completely sense what he was thinking about in that picture.
That's not right either...
It seemed to be him, and he didn't need to feel it. It was something he had done before, but he had forgotten it again.
He remembered that he went to Kunlun Mountain after having a fight with Gu Xianyan.
I remember that siege in the snowy sky.
I remember the sword light that cut through the long night and stabbed into my chest.
I remember she said sorry to me.
All kinds of thoughts, some details that Li Dongcheng had never told him at all, were growing more and more in his mind.
That memory was too long and too messy, so various pictures were appearing in his mind in a illogical way, waiting for him to sort out and arrange them.
Li Dongcheng's story was like a fruit, with cause and effect reversed. The ending began to stimulate Li Tianlan's brain. From the result to the cause, the overall details of the story began to become more and more clear.
It looks like he did it himself, but it doesn't look like he did it himself.
The story is completely confusing, and Li Tianlan can't sort it out clearly.
The only thing he can be sure of is his hatred for Kuangtu Li.
That kind of hatred doesn't require any sense of substitution.
It seemed like it was his own hatred that came from his heart.
Memories he had forgotten kept attacking his brain.
His unforgotten memories seemed to have been greatly disturbed.
Li Tianlan's thinking became extremely confusing.
The boundaries between reality and fiction seem to be blurring.
Only the hatred becomes clearer and clearer.
He just wanted to kill Kuangtu Li, regardless of anything, and in the most cruel way.
It no longer matters where this hatred comes from.
The important thing is that Kuangtu Li must die.
Those chaotic memories will one day be sorted out slowly.
As for Kuangtu Li.
Li Tianlan just wanted him to die, and he would die tonight.
This is Nagumo.
It is the territory of the Prince Group.
There is a large base dozens of kilometers away.
The Prince Group will not agree to Li Kuangtu’s death.
Parliament won't agree either.
Li Huacheng would not agree either.
Maybe the Lin clan doesn't want to see this scene either.
It doesn't matter.
He just wanted Li Kuangtu to die. No intervention would be useful, and no one could stop him.
God blocks and kills God.
If anyone really dares to fall out, then he should fall out.
Fuck them all.
Li Tianlan rubbed his forehead desperately, looked at Li Kuangtu whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and said hoarsely: "Tell me, why hasn't anyone come to save you yet?"
As Li Kuangtu's pupils suddenly shrank, Li Tianlan laughed: "I can't wait any longer."