From the black robe, the battle of the heavens begins - Chapter 808

In the world of John Wick, Su Ming’s young face still retains the clarity and innocence that was unique when he just stepped out of the campus, as if he had not been stained by the vicissitudes of the world.

But fate seemed particularly cruel to him. Both his parents died when he was young, leaving him with only his only sister.

Over the years, the siblings supported each other and went through countless hardships.

After going through untold hardships, Su Ming finally graduated from college and could earn money.

When he stepped out of the school gate that symbolized the end of his youth, his heart was full of longing and expectation for his future life.

He secretly vowed that he must fight for a world that belongs to them through his own efforts, and no longer let his sister work hard for a living.

Since graduation, Su Ming has always worked hard with a diligent and down-to-earth attitude.

Every day, he gets up early and sets out to work in the morning light; at night, he drags his tired body home accompanied by the moonlight.

He firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, he would have a better life one day.

However, fate showed its ugly face to him again.

Half a month ago, a sudden disaster befell this family that had already suffered a lot.

His beloved sister was chosen by the second generation of the Jiang family, a famous family in the city. The playboy used a fake job invitation to lure the simple and kind sister to his luxurious villa.

What was waiting for his sister was not the bright future she imagined, but endless torture and abuse, and finally she was tortured to death.

It was because the Jiang family discovered that there were precious spiritual roots hidden in his sister’s body.

You know, spiritual roots are undoubtedly rare treasures that are hard to find in the world for every cultivator who desires to cultivate to become an immortal and pursue the way of longevity.

Especially the spiritual roots like his sister that are inherited through the family bloodline have matured and have amazing effects.

This mature spiritual root can at least double the speed of the cultivator’s absorption of spiritual energy!

Such a rare treasure can even be sold at a high price of thousands of gold spirit coins in the black market.

So, the greedy Jiang family did not hesitate to reach out their black hands and imprisoned his sister.

In order to preserve the activity of the spirit roots to the maximum extent, they were extremely cruel and extracted the spirit roots from his sister’s body alive.

For everyone who aspires to embark on the path of cultivation, the spirit roots are not only extremely precious treasures, but also as important as the backbone of human beings.

Once the spirit roots are lost, it is as if the spine of a person is taken away alive, and the abyss of death is no longer far away.

What made Su Ming furious was that the Jiang family took away his sister’s spirit roots, after all, they understood the principle of “a crime in possession of a treasure”,

but it was clear that as long as they could replace the cheapest artificial spine for his sister in the hospital at the price of a few silver coins, his sister could continue to survive.

However, the heartless Jiang family, after cruelly taking away my sister’s spiritual roots, did not hesitate to throw her out of the door like garbage, leaving her waiting for death in despair and pain.

They greedily robbed the spiritual roots worth thousands of gold coins, but were so stingy that they were unwilling to spend even a few silver coins to save my sister’s life.

Obviously, what they did was not just to covet the benefits brought by the spiritual roots, but more essentially, they took pleasure in torturing others and enjoyed the pleasure of watching my sister slowly approach death in pain.

Su Ming, who was furious, could not sit idly by and resolutely went to the Jiang family to ask for an explanation.

However, the reality was so cruel that the closed door ruthlessly refused his entry, and the guards at the door beat him up mercilessly.

Su Ming, who was covered in bruises, did not give up. He turned to seek legal assistance, hoping that justice would be served.

However, the authorities turned a deaf ear to the matter. Those monks in power colluded with each other and did not care about the life and death of ordinary mortals.

Then, Su Ming did not hesitate to make a real-name report on the Internet, hoping that a kind and righteous monk would come forward to help him to uphold justice and seek justice.

However, what he never expected was that all the relevant information and evidence he had just uploaded were ruthlessly deleted almost the moment they were put on the shelves.

Not only that, even the account he used to speak out was completely banned, as if it had never existed.

The powerful power of cyber monks in the online world is far beyond the scope of what ordinary people can imagine.

The Jiang family has a well-trained team of professional “miners” who are responsible for handling such matters to ensure that the Jiang family is invincible in the online public opinion field.

Poor Su Ming is not a monk, so he naturally cannot break through the restrictions and log into the cyber network, and he cannot enjoy the treatment of freedom of speech at all.

Su Ming fell into deep despair and could not find any way to seek help.

With nowhere else to go, Su Ming decided to flee this dark and unfair city and travel a long distance to the old ancestor who was in charge of the central urbanization to file a complaint.

However, before he had walked a few miles, he was discovered and captured by the Jiang family cultivators with a keen sense of smell.

What was even more outrageous was that in order to humiliate Su Ming as much as possible, the Jiang family did not choose to execute him immediately.

After that, every time Su Ming tried to resist, he would be punished inhumanely by the Jiang family, and part of his body would be broken.

Gradually, all his limbs were broken, and he eventually became a completely useless person, lying on the bed all day, unable to even take care of himself.

So, the Jiang family specially arranged for someone to take care of his daily life and diet, so that he could continue to live and never die.

Just because the young master of the Jiang family wanted to witness Su Ming slowly suffering in endless pain and despair, so as to satisfy his twisted and perverted psychological desires.

At this moment, Su Ming, lying on the bed, looked as pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking the bedding under him.

His originally bright eyes were now bloodshot, as if they could spit out fire, and his heart was filled with endless despair, raging anger, and deep resentment. These negative emotions were intertwined, like a volcano about to erupt, almost reaching the peak of collapse.

After the person sent by the Jiang family to watch over him turned around and left, Su Ming looked at the shrine of the Infinite Cyber ​​Lord that had been enshrined on the wall, with a flash of determination in his eyes.