Peerless Sword God

Xiao Huo said with a smile: "Then this guy must be sneaking around."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng laughed and said: "If he hears what you said, he will probably be angry to death." Ye Ming Dao Demon and the others smiled and nodded.

Lin Chen also smiled hoarsely and said: "With his background, he is not a sneaky person. Most of it is because of harming the public, enriching private interests, giving and accepting bribes."

Qingfeng Ying, who came from the Qingfeng clan, understood this deeply and nodded: "Young master is right, Wuma Qi is a direct descendant, not to mention outsiders, even people of his own clan will try their best to please him. "

Lin Chen nodded noncommittally. He had encountered similar things before.

I remember when I was an outer disciple of Tianji Sect, if I wanted to live a stable life, I had to give benefits to those in charge or to disciples who were stronger than myself.

Lin Chen was one of the few outer disciples who did not do this, so he was often bullied by those disciples who bullied the weak. Looking back now, he couldn't help but sigh.

At that time, he was just an unknown outer disciple of the Tianji Sect. He never thought that he would be able to reach this point today.

It can be said that Lin Chen lived up to his efforts.

But next, he needs to work harder to pass this assessment, obtain the true spirit inheritance, and become the Holy God.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked at the Zhenling statues around the square, his eyes becoming particularly firm.

Ancient Demon Qi Feng and others noticed Lin Chen's changes and remained silent for a while. Xiao Huo asked cautiously: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just remembered some things from the past."

Xiao Huo said with interest: "My daughter still doesn't know what happened to her father in the past. Can you tell her about it?"

"We'll talk about it later." Lin Chen said casually.

"All right."

Xiao Huo nodded angrily, and then continued to look at Wuma Qi who was thrown into the volcano. He saw that he was burned alive for sixteen breaths before being released.

Seeing that he was covered with burns and bruises and his hair was disheveled, Xiao Huo laughed loudly and said, "Dad, look quickly, this guy is even worse than before."

Lin Chen nodded, but what he focused on was Wu Maqi's belief, saying: "This is the fifth punishment. His belief has been severely damaged. It is estimated that at least 30% of it has been lost."

Daomo Ye Ming and others nodded, agreeing with this judgment.

Ancient Demon Qi Feng smiled and said: "He deserves it. This means that the time has not come for him to retaliate. Today is the time for him to atone for all the sins he committed before."

Lin Chen was noncommittal about this, and said after a while: "There are still two levels behind. Even if he is no longer punished, he will not be able to reach the top three just by being punished six times."

"This Wu Maqi's failure is a foregone conclusion. Even if he is not eliminated, he will lose the qualification to compete for the top three."

Master Ling Chen and other half-step saints had no expressions on their faces, but in their hearts they were happy to lose a powerful competitor.

Seeing this, Leihuang Fengdao had a clear understanding in his heart. No matter how high his status is or how strong his strength is, as long as he does something bad, he will have to pay the price sooner or later.

Qing Feng Ling looked at Wuma Qi who had escaped from the volcanic hell, and frowned slightly, not because she was distressed, but because she felt a little disgusted with him.

Wu Maqi's face was paler than before, and his steps were slower, but he still straightened his back and walked firmly towards the seventeenth floor of the Stone Grinding Hell.

Seeing this, Xiao Huo asked: "Dad, will he still be punished?"

Lin Chen replied without thinking: "It won't happen on this level, but on the last level, he will definitely be punished again."

"Really?"

Xiaohuo was overjoyed to hear that Wu Maqi would be punished, but he was also a little confused: "Why?"

Lin Chen explained: "This last level of hell punishes those who cut corners, deceive superiors and subordinates, and deal unfairly. If he accepts bribes, how can he not deceive superiors and subordinates?"

Xiaohuo nodded and said "Oh" and found that it was exactly as the cheap dad expected.

Wu Maqi was not punished in the seventeenth hell, but when he entered the final eighteenth level of the saw hell, he was immediately forcibly tied to four wooden stakes by several ghost soldiers, forming a "big" shape.

Immediately afterwards, several ghost soldiers took saws and sawed from his crotch to his head, and the whole thing was sawed in half.

After he recovered, he sawed again, back and forth, for a total of eighteen times before lowering him from the stake.

At this time, Wuma Qi was staggering, his face was as white as rice paper, with no trace of blood visible, he was extremely weak, and his entire body of faith had dimmed by nearly half.

When Ling Yuanzi, Taitanmu and Taitanhuo saw this, they all had the same thought: "This Wu Maqi has been punished seven times in total, which is really miserable."

However, Taitan Shui, Blazing Sky Divine Ancestor, and Dasen had another idea: "His faith was so seriously injured, yet he was still able to persevere. He is indeed a half-step Holy God genius."

Xiao Huo said angrily: "Dad, this guy was injured so badly and he wasn't even eliminated. It's such a pity."

Lin Chen smiled and said: "You should be happy. He has been punished seven times, which is three times as many as you. This means that in this round of assessment, he poses no threat to you."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng and others nodded in agreement. When Xiao Huo heard this, it seemed that this was really what happened, and he felt better. He clenched his fists and said, "Oh, I'm still number one."

The little girl's voice was loud and spread throughout the square. Except for the "low-key" Chi Lian Witch and Jia Luo, everyone else looked over.

Looking at Wu Maqi again, he was already in a bad mood. When he heard Xiaohuo's words, his face looked as ugly as it could be, and even a hint of lividity.

But he really couldn't refute it. In terms of grades, he lost to Xiaohuo, a little girl whom he regarded as a yellow-haired girl. It was really embarrassing.

If it weren't for the assessment regulations that required leaving a name, Wu Maqi would have been unwilling to write it, so after he wrote it, he turned around and left without even looking at it.

Seeing Qing Fengling and Lei Huangfengdao, he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Losing is losing."

Qing Fengling nodded and didn't say anything. The other nine-path divine ancestors didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Seeing this, Lei Huangfengdao hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Brother Wu Ma, we all know your talent. No failure can defeat you. This level of assessment doesn't mean anything. You should rest first."

The other nine-path divine ancestors agreed again and again, but Wu Maqi's face didn't look very good, because he found that his beloved was even colder to him.

Why?

Could it be because...

Wumaqi is a smart man. He knew the reason immediately.

The punishments he suffered in the Eighteen Hells were not only seen by others, but also by his beloved.

Every punishment represented the mistakes he made in the past. How could his beloved not be disappointed?

"Damn it!"

Wumaqi was angry and anxious. He didn't want his beloved to be so distant from him in the future.

Soon, he had a solution. Regret slowly appeared on his face. He said in a heavy tone: "Fairy Ling, Brother Feng Dao, to be honest, after everything I experienced just now, I realized how many mistakes I had made in the past."