Sky...... Gray.

- Like dead......

The sunset dyes the distance blood red.

The chirping of a few jackdaws is so desolate that it pierces people's heartstrings.

"Squeak—"

It was the sound of crushing leaves, and a figure in a black coat walked slowly.

"Cut ......"

He hated the noise of the crows, so he just raised his hand, and suddenly, there was a shrill roar.

A jet-black, terrifying black energy, as if flying from the sky, smashed into the forest behind him.

The figure didn't stop, however, a ferocious explosion just stopped behind him. In the blink of an eye, the forest behind it ...... has been reduced to nothingness......

"Breeze Domain...... I'm sorry!"

The figure stomped its feet and flew into the air. He raised his hands, and in an instant, the energy as black as ink converged between his hands. Slowly, a small black ball was formed, and a strange light was released.

Even, with that small ball alone, the huge Qingfeng Domain may no longer exist.

This is the Qingfeng Domain, which contains hundreds of small towns, small islands, and countless wilderness.

"Goodbye...... Hahaha!"

He threw the ball to the ground, however, it suddenly stopped, and it slowly ...... Gone.

"What people!"

To be able to damage his stunt so easily, this person must not be a mortal.

The figure was suddenly frightened, and bowed his hand respectfully into the void.

"I don't know...... I'm very sorry that one of your seniors has disturbed your rest by living in seclusion here......"

In the next second, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared opposite him, and the middle-aged man smiled, his expression was very kind.

"Not a senior...... But what are you doing here?"

"Ah...... That is true. ”

The figure hurriedly responded, "There is a small academy in this small place, called Kenshin Academy, and their dean has given me a lot of benefits, so I helped him print a fake mark." ”

As he spoke, the figure revealed its arm, and saw a blood-colored sickle pattern printed on the arm.

"Oh, you're from the Blood Scythe?"

The middle-aged man smiled, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Exactly...... Exactly, that...... Seniors?"

"Go on. ”

"Uh...... Good. ”

The figure continued, "If the people of the Blood Scythe Gate know that I have printed this icon for others without permission, then I will be a little ...... It's dangerous......"

"Oh!" the middle-aged man suddenly realized, "So you're going to destroy the entire Qingfeng Domain?"

"Yes...... Yes. ”

Looking at the strange smile of the middle-aged man, the figure was a little overwhelmed.

"And what...... That's not the only reason you have, is it?"

The middle-aged man always has a smile on his face, giving people an eerie feeling.

"This ......"

The figure was a little unspeakable, and after sighing, he still confessed, "I heard that there is a young man with a wood attribute who fights the Martial Sect with the Martial King, plus before, there was an old man, and his Wood Spirit Bead was also missing here, so ......"

"You want to raze the entire Qingfeng Domain, if the Wood Spirit Bead is really here, then it will appear, is that right?"

The middle-aged man asked the figure in an indifferent tone.

"Yes...... Yes. ”

The figure looked at the strange expression of the middle-aged man, and continued at a loss.

Suddenly, the figure's abdomen stabbed violently, and his lower body was directly cut ......!

With this kind of cultivation of theirs, even if the physical body is gone, the divine soul can still survive, so he is not dead.

However, being able to launch such a powerful attack without being noticed by oneself is more than a hundred times stronger than himself.

"I'm sorry...... That boy, you can't touch him right now. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to have done something very insignificant, and his expression did not even change.

"What...... You?" The figure was surprised, but also terrified, "Why...... What are you going to do?"

"Haha, that kid is just an ordinary declining prince. Merely...... A princess of the Terran asked me to protect him from being killed by the people of the Blood Scythe. ”

"Worldly princess, how can you get someone like us to cultivate?"

The figure roared, extremely unwilling.

"You think I'm going to do that?"

The middle-aged man walked back and suddenly said again, "Actually, in a sense, our organization is almost ......"

"What?"

Suddenly, the figure thought of something and shouted, "I see, you are ......"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man stopped, smiled playfully, and looked back, this look had already pronounced his death.

"No...... Wrong...... I don't know, I ......"

The figure immediately changed his words, but it was too late......

"Now that you know, there's no way to do it......"

The middle-aged man raised his hand and shook it in the void, and that place was instantly baptized by a trace of weird red.

There is nothing left, all reduced to nothingness.

"This is only the weakest group of people in the Blood Scythe Gate!"

Just because of that kid, he also wants to seek revenge on the blood sickle, wishful thinking! I don't know why, that princess still believes in him so much......

However, if he is determined to take revenge, then ......

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, "His journey of revenge will be against the sky!"