Above the projection, misfortune is sealed, and the cage is complete!

Ren Jie was alone, facing the four world-breaking bodies, and started his own battle in this Gu Urn.

That scene that no one watched was now seen by everyone in the world.

Everyone watched in astonishment as the boundary-breaking body invaded Ren Jie's body, and watched as blood spurted out all over his body and his bones pierced his flesh.

The bloody and cruel scene gave everyone goosebumps all over their bodies, and they even couldn't bear to look straight at it...

"Uhhh!!!"

Ren Jie, who resisted the magic mark disease, had his arms and legs broken, and even cut off his own arm without even frowning. Even when he was kicked out of Daxia by the people of the world, he never cried or uttered a word of pain.

At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

People simply can't imagine what kind of extreme pain it must have been to make Ren Jie cry out in pain.

The cry of pain that echoed over the entire Daxia was like a sharp knife piercing into everyone's heart.

The picture... still continues to play.

Xingji's eyes were red and he said, "Everyone...maybe you don't know how painful this is, right?"

"You are all infected by the Death Realm virus. You all know how painful it is when the virus attacks, but Ren Jie, it hurts ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times more than you!"

"That is the greatest degree of pain that humans can feel. In the experimental records of the Devouring Project, there is no volunteer who can bear this kind of pain without having his will collapse..."

"But Ren Jie endured it...more than once!"

Everyone's heart trembled. The torture caused by the Death Realm virus was a pain that no one in the world wanted to recall.

When Xing Ji said this, everyone could understand to some extent what kind of pain it was.

Ren Jie in the picture quickly stopped struggling, and his life breath completely disappeared. It was obvious that he could no longer die...

Xing Ji gritted his teeth: "That... is not a poison that the human body can withstand. Even Ren Jie... can't withstand the full force of the Death Realm virus for ten minutes..."

"He...will die, but...he will also be resurrected..."

In the picture, Ren Jie, who was poisoned to death, condensed his body again, his expression was cold, and he shouted that sentence again!

"Come again!"

A new round of abuse has begun again, and it will only be more intense than the last time.

Xingji said hoarsely: "You're all curious about why Ren Jie won't die, right? Because of the ability of the Demon Contractor, even if he is poisoned to death, Ren Jie will not really die..."

"He wants to use poisoning and death again and again to make his body produce antibodies against the death virus to complete the Devouring Plan!"

"This is the stupidest method, and it is also the only solution to the boundary-breaking body under today's technological level!"

"Other volunteers couldn't withstand the poison, but Ren Jie, who has an immortal body, could. He just got killed again and again."

"He fed himself with poison in an attempt to find the solution!"

At this moment, people's hearts were completely torn apart by everything shown in the picture...

The cries of pain that echoed in the ears, the body that was tortured to the point of collapse time and time again, the uncontrollable rampage under the severe pain, and the man in the steel cage holding on to the railings and struggling hoarsely.

Every scene is like a knife, pricking people's hearts with holes.

Ren Jie...is also a human?

His body...is also made of flesh and blood?

How did he endure this cycle of death and endless pain?

What kind of will can we endure the sunset again and again?

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Is that all there is to it?"

"Kill me?"

"You want to kill?"

Ren Jie's angry shouts exploded in the void again and again. Each shout represented a death and reincarnation.

Jiang Jiuli looked at the scenes in the picture and his emotions completely collapsed.

I couldn't help covering my mouth, kneeling on the ground, and burst into tears regardless of my image.

Tears fell like pearls.

In my own mind, Ren Jie has always been omnipotent, and he seems to be able to solve everything easily.

Any problem can be solved easily as long as Ren Jie is here.

This has been the case in the past. Even if he faces a boundary-breaking body this time, he will definitely win, right?

Jiang Jiuli thought so.

It seems that it is natural for Ren Jie to win.

The fact is that Ren Jie did win. It only took one day to take out Regicide, the ultimate blade that can destroy the world-breaking body.

But no one knows how Ren Jie won.

Whenever he is in front of others, he always looks relaxed...

However, at this moment, when Xing Ji showed everyone what Ren Jie had gone through and how he won the victory.

Jiang Jiuli's heart was completely broken.

It's not that easy at all, nothing is taken for granted.

This victory, this ultimate sword!

Ren Jie used his own life to grind it out bit by bit, and used his own bones to build it up bit by bit.

This time, Jiang Jiuli not only saw Ren Jie's victory, but also... also saw his embarrassment.

It also made everyone see that Ren Jie... is a human being, he is not a god!

There is no easy victory in this world. The victories that people see are all obtained by Ren Jie's sacrifice and countless deaths.

Jiang Jiuli's eyes were full of heartache. She wanted to hug Ren Jie, she wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ren Jie's eyes, she wanted to hold Ren Jie tightly in her arms and never let him experience this again.

But... it's too late, Ren Jie... is already in the dark, not in the sun.

Even Lu Chen, whose heart was hard enough, couldn't help but blush when looking at this scene, and couldn't help wiping away tears with his hands.

"Fuck...Brother Jie! How on earth did you bear it, and how much did you bear on your own?"

Mo Wanrou couldn't bear to look at Ren Jie in the picture, and her heart felt as if it had been crushed.

Long Jue stared blankly at everything in the picture, clenching his fists tightly and tears flowing out unconsciously...

Zhou Ce hasn't cried since his parents passed away, but this time, he couldn't hold it back.

Ren Jie...has he really suffered too much?

The corpse stitcher gritted his teeth, slapped his mouth wildly, and cursed the boundary-breaking body, as if this would make him feel better.

Fang Zhou wished he could rush over and kill Yan Lu now. Wei Wuwang raised his head and covered his eyes, as if he didn't want his tears to fall. Yun Tianyao also had red eyes and a sore nose.

Jiang Huaiyi, Jiang Yulu, Jiang Yang, the four elders of the Guoshu Hall, Mr. Shui Jing, Ye Qing, Chang Sheng, Gou Qi, Zhang Daoxian, Chu Sheng, He Qiang, Lin Ying, including all the students from the Demon Hunting Academy...

I wonder who can watch this scene and not be moved? Can he not be heartbroken?

Why is the regicide red? It was the bright red color that Ren Jie exchanged for his flesh and blood.

Ye Weiyang stared blankly at Ren Jie in the picture, watching him die again and again, stand up again, and die again. His tears... also couldn't stop flowing out.

I...want to be that scorching sun, I want to be the one who carries the sky in Daxia.

But...can I really endure such a sunset?

What kind of belief is supporting Ren Jie, falling and standing up again and again?
Chapter completed!