Chapter 2: Prologue - Turning a Blind Eye on the World (2)
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the blue sky was rendered into a blood-red color, the wind violently tore at the tender life below, the beast wailed, and the earth shook, as if the end of the world.
All the powerhouses could feel the earth-destroying power of Han Wu, and they couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally. A girl who was once as weak as an ant has become so terrifying and powerful in three years, is this the so-called Genius of Destiny?
At that time, Han Wu was still a girl begging everywhere, and she was ridiculed and tortured for three meals, no one thought that this would be a genius of destiny, but it was such an unknown girl who became a feared female demon in the cultivation world in just three years.
The emotions of envy, jealousy, and hatred are mixed with greed for strange treasures, and everyone is eager to crush the cold dance and scatter ashes! It's a pity that Han Wu is too powerful, and they gathered the elites of each major sect to besiege it, but they fought and lost both.
"Don't you want Huyan Qingshu's soul core and my life?" Han Wu was furious and coquettish, and her violent momentum oppressed the strong people secretly, but they did not take half a step back, even if they broke each other's nets, they could not take a step back, just because of a legend that has been passed down for centuries.
Those who get the soul of the demon king will dominate the immortal road!
The cyan bead is the soul core of the demon king Huyan Qingshu, under the cruel siege of the entire cultivation realm, even the demon king Huyan Qingshu, who has supreme demon power, in order to protect the favorite in his heart, Han Wu, can't escape the end of the fall.
Although Huyan Qingshu's sacrifice did not make Han Wu live an ordinary life, it did create an opportunity to make Han Wu strong.
It's been three years, and Han Wu has become even stronger, and with a lot of anger and resentment, she wants to break off with this group of greedy cultivators!
"Qingshu, after this time, even if Xiao Wu has traveled thousands of rivers and mountains, she will definitely find a way to resurrect you!"
Facing the strong men who did not flinch at all, Han Wu erupted with a violent aura, and the fluctuations of the strong force turned the things around him into powder, and even those cultivators with low cultivation could not escape the fate of becoming dust.
As a dragon roared and a phoenix roared, a light flashed through Han Wu's blood-red eyes, and he shot towards the group of beasts.
Even though Han Wu's momentum was incomparably powerful and invincible, the group of cultivators who only had greed in their eyes were not afraid at all, and the tide rushed towards Han Wu.
The blood-red sky became brilliant at this moment, and all kinds of spells filled the space, countless miserable howls rang out one after another, and splashes of blood fell like rain, staining the earth red. All things let out a wail at this moment, and they were reduced to their most primitive state under the wave of strong force.
The crazy cold dance unleashed her strength without any scruples, and at this time she only heard the endless howl, and only saw the boundless sea of blood. She didn't know how many people she had killed, but she knew that her hands were numb and still waving mechanically. She didn't know how much she was injured, only that her strength was passing with each swing.
Suddenly, a giant dragon transformed by blood flame roared and danced, and a phoenix transformed by blood flame screamed and spread its wings, they all had a pair of blood-red eyes that were as blood-red as Han Wu's hideous flash, bringing a burst of clouds and wind cracking, and with the momentum of thunder, they collided with the full force of the combination of hundreds of cultivators.
The sky changes color, the wind and clouds roll, the earth roars, and all beasts mourn! The fluctuations in the amount of force caused by these two powerful forces made this space seem to tremble and collapse!
However, the strongest blow that Han Wu had exhausted couldn't withstand the combined attack of hundreds of cultivators, and it finally dissipated with a loud bang.
A large mouthful of blood gushed out from Han Wu's mouth, and she knew that the meridians in her body had been dispersed by the aftermath of the combined attack, and now she was holding on hard with only one breath. However, those hundreds of cultivators were no better, and half of them died.
At this time, the wind and clouds moved, dark clouds accumulated in the sky, mixed with lightning and thunder, and there was a solemn atmosphere around it. A thunderbolt fell, and a black void appeared out of thin air, and began to devour everything around it wreakingly, and some cultivators who were too close were swallowed up before they could react.
Han Wu didn't know what was going on in the outside world, her consciousness was confused, she wanted to close her eyes, but a voice in her heart kept saying to her, she wanted to live! For the sake of the green tree, we must live!
A strong light lit up in front of him, Han Wu opened his eyes slightly, and it was a fierce flying sword that shot at him! Han Wu subconsciously dodged sideways, but she was already powerless to move, so she could only pass a little sideways, and the flying sword slashed fiercely across her chest, bringing up a patch of blood, and the flesh and skin turned over, just exposing Huyan Qingshu's soul core.
Han Wu was terrified, for fear that this soul core, which was more important than her own life, would fall out, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to raise her hand to cover the wound, but it also happened to fall into the suction range of the black hole.
Suddenly, a powerful suction force tore at Han Wu, who had no ability to resist, unwillingly closed his eyes, covered the soul core, and fell into nothingness little by little......