How strong can a twelve-year-old child have?

It's like asking a dog if he barks, it's simply an obvious answer.

Perhaps, he did have some strength to injure and injure several immortals who surrounded him.

However, facing hundreds of Tianyang Sect members, a person's power is too weak and too powerless.

When his hands and feet were pressed to the ground, he raised his head weakly, looked at the leader throne over there, and the woman who had called him "mother" for ten years, what was left in his eyes?

"Mom...Why...Why...Why do you do this? Xiaoliang...Xiaoliang misses you...I really...I miss you very much..."

The leader slowly stood up, and his eyes looked at the child below with strange eyes. Then, he frowned and did not even speak. Instead, he directly picked up a sword beside him and threw it down at the child's forehead, intending to kill him with one sword.

When—! The sword bounces open.

No one knows how this fully controlled child did it, but it doesn't matter, because he is still suppressed and can't move at all.

"Mom...! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

This suppressed child was crying.

His tears had already wet the ground beneath him, and his face was covered with dust.

But the leader said lightly to this child who prayed for his mother's forgiveness-

"Don't give me this set. I still couldn't bear the two children at the beginning. But in order to successfully give birth to three boys to practice martial arts, I have already given birth to seven children. If I would snot and cry at you every time I kill one, then wouldn't I be so annoyed?"

The leader slowly walked down the ladder and stood in front of the child. He said with a cold expression: "Do you know? I was already very tired of being here. If it weren't for you that I could finish my cultivation here, I would probably have no intention of raising you personally. Instead, I would have given you a direct raising someone to the raising of you, and then kill the parents who raised you to force you to enter the limit. This is a little easier. Do you know? Even if it was the last play that was performed in front of you, if it weren't for you that I was the last one, I wouldn't have worked so hard."

On this beautiful face, there was a hint of cruelty hanging. Her hand was raised, and some yellow-green gas gradually condensed in her palms. It condensed into a ball-

"Do you understand now? I gave you life and gave you ten years of life. Everything you have given me. I let you live and eat and play with you, pretending to play this farce of a mother, a kind son, and filial son for ten years. Do you know how much trouble you have caused me in these ten years? You always cry, and if you lose fighting with others outside, you will come back and cry with me. For you, I can't even put on makeup. I have to endure my youth and grow old day by day so that you won't think there is anything wrong with me."

"I am a woman, and I have sacrificed so much for you. I sacrificed my youth, my beauty, the free and easy life that I should enjoy as an immortal, and I have paid for you for ten years. Then what? You child, now you still have the face to run to me and ask me why?"

With a slight pinch of her palm, the yellow-green sphere immediately shattered. The splashed mind force turned her fingers like claws, and there was some bright red liquid dripping on every part of the tip of the claws.

"I will tell you again. You were born to me, and it is my business to deal with you. As my child, you just need to accept the fate I gave you. Even if this fate is 'death', you must accept it! Do you understand?"

As she finished speaking, she fell towards Xiaoliang's head with her paws...

This claw can lift the skull of any immortal of the level of a fairy, let alone a mortal?

This leader also knows that in just two years, even if this child becomes an immortal successfully, how much will his strength be improved?

So as long as you go down this claw, your past will immediately become completely the past, and the Tianyang Sect can get rid of the past and bravely face the future!

……………………… Until the moment the black flames burned.

With a loud bang, all the church members who suppressed the child were shocked. Even the leader had to take two steps back.

The child was covered in flames...but it was a slight, as if he was restrained and would not burn with flames.

His face was still exposed to the flames, looking at his mother in front of him.

At this moment, his lips trembled, and a word he once wanted to say but dared not say was finally said today-

"Mom... you are not my mother... my mother... just a mortal... so... I want to kill you... kill you, the immortal... take my mother back... Woo... Mom..."

Although the leader who was shocked was a little surprised, he still maintained his demeanor well. She glanced at the child in front of her, felt the mental power that was almost equivalent to the level of the earth immortal on him, and still snorted coldly-

"You want to kill me? You're so ruthless. As a child, you still want to kill your mother? It seems that you are indeed a sinister who should have died early."

Hearing this, Xiaoliang suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "Why! Why can my mother kill me, but I can't kill you, the immortal, to save you back to my mother?! You want to kill me... you want to hurt me! Why can't I resist my mother!"

"Because you are my son!"

The leader raised his hand and waved his hand. Dozens of immortals of the earthly immortal level rush forward, intending to kill the child completely—

"In this world, only mothers can be forgiven for killing their sons. How can a sons killing their mothers be called the right way? This is human relations, this is the way of heaven! You are my ancestors, and you can only obey me in your life, not have any disobedience, not have any resistance. Do you actually want to kill me, who gave birth to you and raised you? It seems that your child's thoughts are really dirty, and they are extremely despicable."

The immortals rushed forward.

With the idea of ​​a desperate battle, I want to show my determination and strength in front of their beautiful leader.

They rushed up...

Toward this child who has destroyed all hope and is pushed to the lowest point of morality, a child who is unbearable, mean, dirty, unfamiliar, and even wants to hurt his greatest mother.

Is this kind of child the so-called unfilial son in the world?

This should be the son of a bastard who is called a villain?

If you don’t listen to your mother, you always resist your mother, disobey your mother, want to hurt your mother, and even have hatred for your mother who gave birth to me and raised me, you are completely a beast that should not exist in this world and not accepted by any moral concept, right?

Is it very easy to kill a beast? Isn’t it very easy?

However, despair finally stopped suppressing at this moment.

Does such a fierce black flame that exploded from this body in an instant also represent a kind of catharsis after being broken?

The child let out a roar.

For a long time, no one could stop the roar.

The originally pure and kind eyes were painted red, and the surging flames burned others, and also burned his body.

He roared, as if he would never stop...

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"I want to... kill you! Kill you! Must... kill you!"

The flames are gradually weakening as if they are no fuel at this moment.

On the contrary, Taozhaide, who can successfully absorb his mind power in this vortex of mind power, has finally begun to regain his advantages.

However, there was no joy on his face. He just looked at the boy who was constantly attacking the ice wall that surrounded him and constantly trying to break through.

The blood in his eyes began to fade away, and the tears he shed no longer evaporated.

The child broke through a barrier and ran into Taozhaide like crazy. With a rumbling sound, he hit a huge flake of ice and snow, bounced away and fell to the ground.

"Stop fighting. You can't beat me anymore. If you want, you can continue practicing in the future and then challenge me again."

Looking at Dongmei like this, Taozhaide really couldn't inspire much fighting spirit.

He didn't understand very well why the child's fighting spirit in front of him collapsed so quickly? What did he remembered? Why did such a strong hatred for himself turn into this despair and sadness?

However, Dongmei had no intention of stopping. He got up from the ground, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed directly at Taozhaide and shouted loudly-

"No! I will definitely kill you, I will definitely! Today... only one of us can live to leave this vortex of mind power! Because, in this underground, I have buried a larger amount of Xuanyang Thunder! Unless you kill me, I will only have one to detonate, here... no, even the entire mountain around it will be blown into pieces!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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