Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Is Darker
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A young and beautiful woman, flying to the place where the mass had turned into ashes, howled and cried, holding the indifferent phantom, thinking of her son, as if she were an ordinary mother.
However, when the martial arts master saw that beautiful figure, his heart trembled, and the whole person fell into a kind of despair.
In the past, it was this woman who killed how many powers of the Holy Land and slaughtered how many people who dared to resist, known as the Bloody Rose.
Such a stinger, which has long been out of the world, is now out of the mountain, and I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm before it can be stopped.
Some martial arts powerhouses who lived in seclusion in the cave sky, seeing the situation outside, became more and more out of control, and it was no longer possible to suppress the desire to escape, and they all closed the gates, and they didn't go out even if they were killed, and they participated in such a thing.
Throughout the ages, have there been fewer cases of slaughtering and killing the three clans? Among them are not only the victims of the fighting, but also the innocent people who are fortunate to have worked hard, and it is easy for them to cultivate for so many years.
Especially those loose cultivators, for such a battle, undoubtedly hated and angry, no matter what, it was these people who took the lead, and when the head of the sacrificial flag, it was really not the son of man.
The news of the Purple Frontier Divine Domain, the Third Prince, Mo Shaotian, who was killed by Jiang Feng, I don't know how many people were biting their tongues in secret, that's a terrifying body that can be called a mythical physique, and the powerful defense power that it has transformed into, even some divine soldiers can't break through his defense.
However, under Jiang Feng's small fireball, it couldn't last for five seconds, and there was not even any scum left, and it evaporated directly into fly ash, so you can imagine how crazy that woman would be.
"Who the hell are you?"
Mo Shaotian was evaporated by the small fireball, and the residual power, even she felt very shocked, and thought in her heart, "It's terrible, such power." Unless it is an existence at the level of that old monster, it is possible to resist it. ā
"Are you also a giant of darkness, and why do you kill my son, if you are also serving the darkness? ā
The goddess's expression is crazy, her hair is scattered, like a crazy woman, but the real power is to let those who peep at him all the time, understand, this is a strong and terrible strong man, even if he is a little crazy, he can't control his behavior, he still has the power to destroy the world.
Suddenly, she punched violently towards the river wind, and the fist wind passed, tearing out a terrible wind and waves, as if swept by a 100,000-level world-destroying storm, the whole heaven and earth were shaken, and the terrifying prestige even evolved into a storm of will that destroyed everything, and the power of darkness swept through, causing a great shock to the hearts of those who saw this scene.
Legend has it that this goddess once made a deal with the deepest darkness and gained extraordinary power, but it also caused her to be unable to resist the erosion of darkness, and she fell into a state of madness, unable to suppress the will to destroy in her heart, even if it was her own.
In desperation, the Purple Frontier Divine Domain could only block her to the deepest core area, dispatched heavy troops, and waited until she encountered death in the future, and then released her to kill.
It was precisely because they were afraid of her strength that these people did not dare to unite and destroy the Purple Frontier Divine Domain together, for fear that one of them would go crazy and release this madman.
Unexpectedly, this madman was still released, but this time, it was not for anything else, just because of a young demon king.
At this moment, everyone looked at the river breeze, and their hearts were mixed, and it was difficult to calm down. It was the first time they had seen such an invincible young demon king, even if it was a god body in front of him, it was like a baby, vulnerable.
The dark canopy danced with her movements, and her fists, as if containing all the sins and darkness that contained all the sins of the world, were carried on her body, and the whole person turned into a brilliant darkness in the void, a terrible darkness, rushing around Jiang Feng, corroding his hair and flesh.
Jiang Feng was not surprised by the magical power she had unleashed, but said softly and with a smile: "Dark Mad Demon God Fist, I didn't expect it. Those people will actually give you this magic skill, no wonder it has become so crazy now, people are not ghosts, and they have to be sealed. You must know that most of the people who cultivated the fruit technique at the beginning were already dead and crazy. It's really amazing that you can succeed in cultivating only by losing all your sanity and occasionally recovering. ā
The Dark Mad Demon God Fist, born in the bright and dark flood period, is also a supreme dark method, there is no bottleneck in cultivation, and you only need to keep "eating people", you can unscrupulously improve the realm of martial arts.
It's just that such an improvement comes at a price, and that is...
After cultivating, he became a puppet of darkness, a soldier, erased all wisdom, and became a humanoid weapon, not knowing tiredness, never afraid, but the dark training technique that Haoran ancestor researched.
In the past, he made a great name in the primordial world, and killed many powerful martial arts monks.
Jiang Fengdu had studied these methods, trying to find the flaws in them, in order to deal with these terrifying "dark demon soldiers", and created a method.
Now, seeing this goddess, it is not good to hide in the dark, and she dares to be presumptuous in front of him.
I'm afraid it's really in response to that ancient sentence.
If you don't die, you won't.
"Alchemy. ā
Jiang Feng gently pinched a spell and smashed into the darkness that surrounded him, allowing those darkness to absorb his strength and flesh and blood, and fell into a state of darkness and silence, and then, he threw a punch and drank: "Collapse." ā
In an instant, in the depths of the darkness, there was a trembling wail, and the dark curtain quickly receded like a tide, and the fog was much thinner, as if it would dissipate at any time, and it galloped into the distance, wanting to escape from here.
"It's useless, the demon soldiers who are hit by my punch will die. You're no exception..."
The indifferent voice came into the ears of the goddess, looking at herself in disbelief, deep in her chest, the shattered dark core, and said, "You are..."
"Hehe, I really didn't expect it. There are still no dead people in that war. It's funny, it's just that if you dare to step into this starry sky, I will teach you what it means to be the ultimate darkness. I hope you have the guts. ā