Six Hundred and Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations

I failed six hundred and forty-nine times to overcome the tribulation and became the laughing stock of the entire world of immortality. No one knows that Tiandao is my ex-wife. Every time the heavenly calamity fell, the brilliant thunder was secretly weakened by her, and the pain on her body was less than one ten thousandth of the backlash she secretly endured. The six hundred and forty-ninth time, she said: "This is the last time, husband." The nine-layered thunder turned into nine little dragons and gently rubbed my palm. I thought it was a gift. Until the demon respects the tower and breaks through the fairy world, the blood of heaven dyes the sky red. She fell weakly into my arms, the vertical marks between her eyebrows shattered into powder: "I'm sorry... I have too much favoritism, my heart has been destroyed, and I can no longer protect you..." At that moment, I realized that the six hundred and forty-nine heavenly tribulations were never my punishment. It was she who injured herself 649 times in exchange for 649 opportunities for me to live. Now, she has broken the law of heaven for me. For her, I slaughtered the demonic flames all over the sky.