Legend of the Great Sage

The Golden Cicada Spirit King suddenly woke up and turned his head to look in the direction of the Great Buddha Mountain. Although he could not see the demonic energy soaring into the sky, he could clearly feel the collapse of the void and the surge of the demonic cave, and it was getting clearer and clearer.

Li Qingshan said: "Xiao An and I will take care of the matter in the Devil's Cave. You can go without worry!"

The Golden Cicada Spirit King nodded slightly and gently took off his cicada clothes: "This is my gift."

The calamity clouds all over the sky gradually converged, and the light of the roaring calamity thunder slowly closed. He unfolded his crinkled cicada wings and looked up at the sky again.

This moment was what he had been looking forward to for thousands of years!

However, at this last moment, he felt an increasingly intense pain somewhere in his heart, like a deeply buried sharp thorn. He thought it would disappear with the passage of time, but he just got used to the pain and never disappeared. Unexpectedly, it appeared again. Once he pierced his heart and let the blood flow, his expression changed, sometimes with compassion, sometimes with confusion.

The thunder that no longer posed much of a threat suddenly became more terrifying than ever. The roaring sound of thunder penetrated the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the body and mind had the illusion of being torn apart.

Xiao An saw this scene through the eyes of the Skeleton Demon. If he realized something, he looked at the Flying Locust King who was trapped in the dead ground.

"Golden Cicada!" With a wild roar, the Flying Locust King rushed towards the light of thunder at all costs.

Everyone took action together, with fierce winds, sweeping black sand, spears like dragons, and Beiyue's clone plundering the formation. He would never be allowed to escape.

The Flying Locust King did not dodge or evade, and withstood all the attacks, with only one thought in his mind!

The Skeleton Demon Array whirled and closed, and the Flying Locust King couldn't help but feel desperate, but he still flapped his wings with all his strength. Fly towards the Golden Cicada Spirit King.

The skeleton demon standing in front of him suddenly moved aside. The Flying Locust King immediately broke out of the encirclement and flew into the sky.

"Xiao An!" Li Qingshan was a little confused, but he believed that she had reason to do so.

The Golden Cicada Spirit King looked at the flying Locust King. He was not afraid or panicked, but showed a look of relief. His expression calmed down. The roaring thunder went away and was abandoned in his heart.

"Go to hell!" The Flying Locust King tried his best. He grabbed the Golden Cicada Spirit King's chest with one claw, completely ignoring that he would also be swallowed up by the tribulation thunder. In other words, this was exactly his purpose, and he would not hesitate to die together!

The Golden Cicada Spirit King looked deeply into the eyes of the Flying Locust King. There was innate cruelty and hysterical hatred in those cold compound eyes. There is also deep pain.

I have known him for thousands of years, but I have never seen him in such pain. Even if he was chased to the point of death many times, he was always manically preparing for revenge. And beneath his manic appearance, he is actually very smart, beyond human intelligence. She is smarter than herself. She never delays her practice because of things like revenge, and doesn't even take it to heart. She takes any disaster or predicament as a matter of course, and cannibalism is a matter of course. It's natural to be chased by humans. In the end, it's just a matter of who is stronger.

But this is revenge. But he broke through this principle and reproduced and expanded crazily, not for cultivation, not to satisfy his appetite, but just for revenge, cathartic killing, just for him to see.

"I understand that from beginning to end, the only one you hate is me."

That betrayal was certainly a blood feud that the Flying Locust King would never forget, and it was also a knot in his heart that he could not let go of for thousands of years. I keep thinking about it, is there a better way to solve it? Is it fundamentally wrong?

Is it to save all sentient beings? Is it compassion? Is it to slay demons and protect the Tao? Is it to punish evil and promote good?

Or betraying friendship for selfish reasons! Defeat trust with deception! Use malice to defeat good intentions!

Burying oneself deep in a lake of magma and fire is not just for spiritual practice.

Rose Spider Queen can be said to have a vicious nature, but while he was hiding in the underground lava, he kept letting her do what she did, just to find an answer.

However, until now, there is no answer and it is impossible to have both!

But at least it's bearable.

So when the claws attacked, he did not fight back or put on a defensive posture, but spread his arms and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I was... wrong!"

The next moment, sharp claws penetrated the chest, and golden blood splashed. The Flying Locust King gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "Jin Chan, it's too late!"

The thunderbolt became fierce again, enveloping their figures in the lightning, making them blurry.

"I know..." Jin Chanling King murmured.

"You are always so hesitant and unwilling to do anything! Since you are determined to betray, you should kill me directly! Then you will not end up like today." The Flying Locust King said viciously.

"I can't." Jin Chanling King said.

"But you have already killed me!" the Flying Locust King shouted.

Although the Tribulation Thunder has come to an end, due to the intrusion of the Flying Locust King, its power reached an incredible level. The image of the demon fighting behind him quickly faded, and then even his body began to disintegrate.

The Skeleton Demons were watching eagerly. Even if he escaped from the thunder immediately, he would never be able to escape despite being seriously injured, and he had no intention of escaping.

Jin Chanling King was speechless and lowered his head.

"I am also at fault. I clearly know that you are weak-minded, stupid, and easily deceived by others. I should not let you go to that Bald Zen!" The Flying Locust King suddenly noticed the translucent cicada wings behind the Golden Cicada Spirit King, and his face The madness and hatred faded away, and he looked a little regretful.

"Oh, we are all going to die, and you still say such things."

Jin Chanling King sighed, but his mood became inexplicably relaxed, as if he had returned to a long time ago.

The sharp thorn in my heart disappeared. As an ignorant creature, a fragile and short-lived creature, it is possible to have such a life without any regrets!

"Death? I haven't forgiven you yet! I want you to regret it forever!" The Flying Locust King slowly pulled out his claws and punched the Golden Cicada Spirit King in the face.

Li Qingshan took the golden cicada that fell from the sky. It was as light as nothing, but it felt indestructible. Looking at the sky again, he did not expect that the ending would be like this, with the two demon kings perishing together.

Gu Yanying glanced at the Skeleton Demon. In this way, he would put the Flying Locust King to death without taking any risks or losses. However, no one could say what was wrong. Even the Golden Cicada Spirit King himself accepted it. This result. This scheming is really unpredictable, and it's hard to even tell whether it's mercy or cruelty.

"Huh?" Li Qingshan's heart moved, and he saw the figures of the Flying Locust King and the Golden Cicada Spirit King suddenly separated in the bright thunder light. He thought that the Flying Locust King had avenged his great revenge, and was about to run away, but he saw that he turned into a locust and turned against him. The lightning flew into the sky, and its huge body almost cut off the lightning, but it shattered itself even faster.

The Golden Cicada Spirit King fell downwards, opened his eyes wide, and saw the Flying Locust King's body gradually shattering in the thunder.

"No!" He immediately opened his cicada wings and flew into the sky.

boom! A loud noise overwhelmed the thunder, and the body of the Flying Locust King shattered. A dazzling light illuminated the world, more dazzling than the thunder. The surging air waves knocked the Golden Cicada Spirit King heavily to the ground.

The sky seemed to have poured out its last anger, and the calamity clouds finally gradually dissipated, and rays of sunlight passed through the gaps in the clouds and spread all over the earth.

This is his final revenge! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go and read. )