"Look, shallow."

She didn't say anything about hating the sky, but just presented the pictures of the ten thousand worlds in front of her.

In every picture, there is a river of blood.

In the first picture, it is the red-haired and red-eyed Demon Lord Moheng, and in the next picture, there is another woman in red.

The woman in red is the one she saw in the Demon Realm three months ago, and at the same time, she is also the first protector of the Demon Monarch...... The goddess of the divine realm, Xuanyuan Jiaoyue.

Mi Qian recognized Xuanyuan Jiaoyue at that time this time, and when she felt that it was dark in front of her, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Mother, these are all fakes, aren't they?"

After all, Xuanyuan Jiaoyue is the sister who has hurt Mi Qian for thousands of years, in terms of love, Mi Qian and Xuanyuan Jiaoyue are undoubtedly the closest, no matter what, she can't accept this blow.

"Qian'er, accept the reality, you should have understood a long time ago, you are the real goddess of destiny!

The fate is set, even if you quietly pass on your goddess power to Xuanyuan Jiaoyue, except for making her a calamity to the world, she will never be able to become a real goddess! ”

It's a lot heavier and more serious, but it's all for the sake of the shallow good.

Mi Qian was stunned, and looked at the origin of hatred steadily.

After a long time, he said in despair:

"Mother, why do you force me......"

Yes, from the moment she was born, Ya Asa knew that she was a goddess who was destined by fate and was destined to become the god of all worlds in the future.

However, she didn't believe in fate when she was young.

She quietly passed on the power of the goddess that should have belonged to her to Xuanyuan Jiaoyue, and since then, there have been two goddesses in this world, the goddess of Jiaoyue and the goddess of shallow.

I thought that she had changed her fate, but she never thought that it was actually fate that teased her, and also teased all the creatures in this world.

It's her, it's her momentary selfishness that has harmed two-thirds of the creatures in the Ten Thousand Realms......

"Qian'er, from now on, take up your goddess's life and protect the life of this ten thousand worlds!

You, possibly do it? ”

Taking advantage of the time to think shallowly, he threw out another question from the hateful sky.

"Okay."

Since he has made such a big mistake, he can't do anything but try to make up for it.

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In the past six years, Mi Qian has traveled all over the places that have been slaughtered by the demon army, and whenever she sees those people who are displaced, she can't help but cry.

The End of the Sky.

The woman in white held a sword and confronted the man.

Mo Heng was dressed in a bright red shirt, red hair, red pupils, silver sword, and handsome appearance, this is a beautiful man who is enough to move all worlds.

"Little goddess, you're finally here."

Mo Heng smiled, his red lips drawing a strange arc.

He didn't seem to be scared at all, but it hurt him.

"Mo Heng, isn't it enough that you killed so many people?! Why? They are all innocent! ”

Under the soles of her feet, the formation had been activated, and under extreme anger, the sword she was holding in her hand was one step closer to Mo Heng's heart.

This sword is a desolate artifact, as long as the magic heng is stabbed by it, even if it does not die, it will lose its 10,000-year cultivation.

"How? It's not enough......"

Mo Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was low and dark, and his red eyes flashed with a madness that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

"Magic Heng, that's enough!"

Mi Xian no longer showed mercy, and the sword in his hand moved forward.

She thought that Moheng would dodge it.

But on the contrary, Mo Heng not only did not hide, but also took a few steps forward.

"Puff ---"

The sound of a sword sinking into flesh.

Mi Qian looked at him with a shocked face: "Why don't you hide ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Heng hugged Mi Qian into his arms.

This hug is carried with endless reluctance and nostalgia.

"Little goddess, smile more in the future and live well! Also, I love you......"

Before the words fell, Mo Heng pushed Mi Qian away, and he himself would be sealed in that formation for thousands of years, ten thousand years, or even longer......

The last thing that remained in Miasa's mind was Moheng's smile and the fact that he loved her.

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A boundless sea of blood.

Yu Yue sat down on the ground, her face full of tears and hatred.

"Why...... Why...... Why do they love you one by two! I was willing to become a demon for him, but he didn't even give me a second look! I'd rather be sealed than make you laugh, why?! ”

"Mi Qian, I curse you! Curse you to love but not to! ”……

"Sister Yue, let go of your obsession."

Mi Qian, who was dressed in white, stopped in front of Yu Yue.

The little girl has already grown up and has grown into a beautiful embryo that is now a peerless beauty.

However, the shallowness of the white clothes seemed so out of place in this bloody field.

"Drop?" Yu Yue laughed at these two words, "Can I still let it go?" If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened!! ”

"Alas......" Mi Qian sighed, "Sister Yue, I know, there must be my fault in this, if I had made it clear to him earlier...... However, he slaughtered two-thirds of the living beings in the Ten Thousand Realms in one fell swoop, and with the rule of hatred of the heavens, he must die. Just seal him away, I've made an exception......"

"Sister Yue, put it down. The dream has become an obsession, and the life has not changed. In the next life, live well! ”

The woman in front of her is Sister Yue, who has loved her for thousands of years and is closest to her.

After all, she couldn't be ruthless, and gave Yu Yue a chance to reincarnate.

Mi Qian turned to leave, and the plasma plane slowly closed behind her.

These ten thousand worlds are chaotic and peaceful again.

The people closest to her turned around but disappeared.

Sure enough, is this fate?

No matter how hard you try, you can't escape the shackles of fate!

"I don't want to sit on the top of the galaxy, I'm just me, I'm still a goddess! I'm still a person who longs for love......"

Looking up to the sky, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, a tear of blood.

God weeps blood and tears, and the world rains blood.

After that, it rained blood for three days and three nights in all worlds.