Chapter 775 - Not a matter of the world
Chapter 775 – Not a matter of the world
Two strong experts of the Higher Completion Stage Realm who had reached the critical point besieged An Zheng alone, yet they did not have any advantage at all. Forget about the advantage, it would still depend on how long An Zheng was willing to let them persevere.
And it was only at this moment, that An Zheng slowly began to clearly see his own strength.
He had never thought about it, but now, the problem he had to face was … His power of thunder and the power of the sun combined to form a new power. It seemed as if this new power was the natural enemy of all other forces.
Generally speaking, most cultivators’ cultivation attribute was within the five elements, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Metal cultivators were one of the rarer ones, but once they cultivated successfully, their offensive power would be frighteningly high. As for cultivators with the metal attribute, it was possible that An Zheng’s Yang Lightning Force was one of the more difficult ones to deal with. As for the remaining wood, water, earth, and fire, he would be able to destroy them all with his yang thunder.
As for Zhou Dong Lei’s Thunder God Arts, compared to An Zheng’s power of lightning, it was like a firefly competing against the sun and moon. However, the Thunder God Art had one terrifying aspect. It could absorb the power of the five elements and convert it into one’s own power.
At that time, when An Zheng was investigating the case in the Ming Fa Si, he sent oueavy verdict that attracted An Zheng’s attention.
That’s name, is Thor.
Thinking back, it was alsast that An Zheng was reluctant to talk about. Sometimes, the wicked have pitiful stories behind them. However, this was not the reason to forgive the wicked.
The Lei Clan of Fenggu County waather well-known family in the local area. There were a million people in Fenggu County, and although the Lei Clan was not a domineering family in the local area, the local authorities still had to give them some face.
The Lei Family was like many other families that valued sons and daughters. Not only that, but their inherent concept of being a direct descendant was even harder to understand. Thunder God’s original name was Lei Xiucheng, and he was the clan leader of the clan, Lei Tong’s useless son. His mother was a servant girl of the family and was not too eye-catching. Because her family situation was not good, she entered the Lei Family and became a servant.
After Lei Tong got drunk, he forcefully tainted the servant girl that served him. To the servant girl, he did not even have the courage to resist. After that, Lei Tong forgot about this matter. However, he did not expect that the maidservant would actually give birth to a son for him. Some people said that a mother’s money was expensive, but Lei Xiucheng did not bring his mother any good luck. Both mother and son had always been bullied. Lei Xiucheng’s childhood and youth had both been bullied and abused by his other brothers.
However, Lei Xiucheng was a genius. He had gained enlightenment from watching the lightning strike at night, and was actually a self-cultivating genius. The Lei Family was not small and consisted of seven hundred people. There were quite a few cultivators in such a clan, and they also included the five elements. After comprehending the power of the Lightning God’s Art, Lei Xiucheng started to silently cultivate on his path.
But he did not have the resources, and the family would not help him in any way. Because he had been bullied since he was young, and his mother’s body was not good, even though he had the physique to cultivate, his body’s condition was very bad, and the Cultivation Power that the Dantian Qi Sea could store was very little.
Even though the power of the Thunder God Arts was great, his own Cultivation Power could not even withstand a single blow. But he was a genius, a psychologically twisted genius. Because his childhood had been bullied, and he had witnessed his mother being bullied by others, his greatest dream was to becomowerful cultivator, to avenge himself and his mother.
If that was all, then Lei Xiucheng was not a bad person.
The first time he saw the Lei Family’s butler forcefully seize his mother … Although his mother was also a woman of Lei Tong’s, Lei Tong didn’t treat her as his own woman at all. He didn’t even treat her as a normal person. He had never believed that he had tainted her with alcohol, but that his despicable daughter had seduced him while he was drunk. Not only did he think this way, everyone in the family thought the same way.
This was because in their eyes, there was no need for Lei Tong to set his eyes on such a lowly maid, whose face and figure were not outstanding. Because of this, his mother always carried the title of slut on her shoulders.
When Lei Xiucheng was seven years old, he came back from work and saw his mother crying as she was pressed down by the butler. The butler’s words were like a knife that stabbed into his heart.
“You slut, I’ll f * * k you to death. Do you know why I f * cked you?” Because you are the woman of the clan leader, hahahaha, your father wants to fuck the woman of the clan leader. If you dare to tell others, I’ll be in charge of giving you that bit of silver every month. I’ll make your son starve to death. “Even if I don’t starve him to death, do you think the patriarch would mind if I just casually throw him out?”
His mother was feeling humiliated right under the butler’s feet. Lei Xiucheng stood at the entrance with tears streaming down his face and his body was trembling violently. He was so scared that he dared not speak or even breathe loudly.
The butler walked out of the room and looked at him with disdain before kicking his face, “You lowly bastard … Your mother thought that if she gave birth to you, her life would be a bit better. If your mother hadn’t thought that she could rely on you to get to the top, you wouldn’t have suffered so much if she had beaten you up earlier on. If you don’t want your father, I can have you. Call me father. If you don’t scream, I’ll kill your mother. ”
Lei Xiucheng knelt there, trembling, “Father...”
The butler left laughing. That Lei Xiucheng in Beiyang would never forget.
A few years later, when the butler came to find his mother, Lei Xiucheng called out ‘father’, causing the butler to completely let his guard down. While the butler was drunk, Lei Xiucheng used the Thunder God Art that he had comprehended to stab the butler to death. The moment the lightning sword pierced the butler’s chest, the thin Cultivation Power in the butler’s body was actually absorbed into his body uncontrollably.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the Thunder God Arts could absorb other people’s Cultivation Power and perfectly transform it into his own strength.
This was a beginning. Lei Xiucheng had started to create one accident after another, and had succeeded in causing a terrifying enemy to appear from the illusions of the Lei Clan. And he, no one would have thought that he, such a submissive and lowly living child, would actually kill people. He had tricked the children of the Lei Clan and then killed them one by one outside the Lei Clan. When he killed the butler, his mother was frightened. However, in order to protect the child and protect herself, the two of them secretly buried the butler’s body together. However, Lei Xiucheng became more cautious and kept the butler’s shoes.
Every time he went out to kill someone, he would put on the butler’s shoes and be mistaken for an adult. Three years passed just like that. Relying on the absorption of Cultivation Power, he gradually grew stronger, and then his target was the Lei Family, which was even more powerful. At the age of sixteen, Lei Xiucheng started luring the Lei Family’s girls out, raping and killing them.
From this moment onwards, he became completely distorted. The people from the Lei Clan were not enough to satisfy him, so he started to look for cultivators outside of the Lei Clan to kill him. In a moment, the news that a demon had appeared in Fenggu County spread through the streets and alleys. Later on, when this matter had alarmed the Ming Fa Si, the local branch office of the Ming Fa Si had begun to investigate. After Lei Xiucheng received the news, he also killed the people from the Ming Fa Si who were investigating.
The local branch office knew that this wauge matter and quickly reported it to the Jinling. Very quickly, An Zheng sent people down to investigate. But... More than a dozen of the men had been killed.
Lei Xiucheng knew that his matters would be exposed sooner or later. His cultivation was already very strong, so he killed everyone in the Lei Clan in one go. Then, he did something even more despicable … He had actually tarnished his mother, and had cursed her just like that beastman butler.
“It’s all because of you, you bitch. If it wasn’t for you, how could I have such a miserable life!”
He killed his mother and left Fenggu County. An Zheng personally came over from the Jinling to thoroughly investigate the Lei Family’s number of dead and missing, and confirmed Lei Xiucheng’s suspicion. At this time, Lei Xiucheng was already thousands of miles away, killing people and dirtying women.
He was a madman.
This was the youngest homicidal demon An Zheng met, the year he was killed by An Zheng, the one who changed his name to Thunder God, Lei Xiucheng, was only seventeen years old. Without a doubt, he was a genius. If he could have grown up in a normal environment, this would definitely not have happened.
An Zheng felt that he was pitiful, but he knew that he deserved to die.
After his memories were interrupted by An Zheng himself, he looked at Zhou Cangzhi who was at the brink of death and then looked at Zhou Dong Lei who was being stepped on by him.
“How did you get this Lightning God Tactic cultivation technique?”
An Zheng asked.
Zhou Dong Lei spat out blood. He seemed to have already sensed something, and when he looked at An Zheng, his eyes were filled with fear. I know who you are now. In this world, this world … There is only one person who can control the power of thunder that is even stronger than the Thunder God Art, and that is him alone! ”
As Zhou Dong Lei shouted these words, his body began to tremble violently. Obviously, he had seen An Zheng make a move before. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be this afraid.
“Do you know who I am? It doesn’t make sense.”
An Zheng knelt down and stared at Zhou Caizhi, “Look at him, he is suffering ten times more pain than you, do you know why? Because I had nothing to ask him, he was suffering the punishment he deserved. You should feel lucky. If it wasn’t for the fact that I wanted to ask you a question, you would be just like him. ”
Zhou Dong Lei shook his head: “I can’t say, I can’t say …”
An Zheng sighed: “You definitely do not understand the torture methods used by the Ming Fa Si back then.”
His hand grasped at Zhou Dong Lei’s hand. When the power was unleashed, all the tendons in Zhou Dong Lei’s body were dislocated. The pain of a misplaced tendon was something that no one who had never experienced before could understand. In just a split-second, Zhou Dong Lei collapsed.
“It was bestowed to me by Lord Sect Master!”
Zhou Dong Lei roared, “Lord Sect Master possesses many, many cultivation techniques. This Lightning God’s Art was given to me by him.”
“Master?”
An Zheng frowned slightly, “What is the name of your sect master?”
“Zhou Buyu... His name is Zhou Buyu! ”
An Zheng searched his memory, but didn’t remember meeting a person called Zhou Buyu. He asked: “Zhou Buyu, are you related to the people of the Sacred Hall?”
“I don’t know, I really don’t know. The sect master seems to possess the secrets of many families, so many families are connected to him. I have never seen anyone from the Sacred Hall, but it was the Left who brought us here this time. ”
Left. The death of the Left Swordhall had a huge impact on the Left. After the death of Chen Zhongqi, the strength of the Left plummeted by leaps and bounds, causing the left-handed Sword Spirit that An Zheng wanted to kill to not show itself at all times.
This mysterious sect master held the secrets of many families, as well as many cultivation techniques that could not be leaked out by the Ming Fa Si’s archives … All these cultivation techniques were taken away by the Holy Shrine at that time, could it have something to do with sleeping Buddha?
An Zheng frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that entering the Infinite Palace was not a martial arts thing.