Chapter 221: Unforgivable
The dust cleared, and under the background of the inky void, a giant thunderstorm swirled and rolled like a whirlpool above the sky. At the eye of the thunderstorm, seven bright and dazzling stars were still pouring soft starlight through endless time and space.
The wind blew, and under the huge thunderstorm, a lonely figure was finally revealed, the black shirt on the upper body of the figure had long been broken, and the messy cloth crumbs danced in the wind, looking very miserable.
Raising his hand to tear off the clothes on his body, Liu Miao bare his chest and arms, standing tall in the sky, but he was not afraid to face the earth-destroying thunderstorm. Between his palms, a delicate ball of light that eclipsed even the stars was quietly suspended in his hand, and the light patterns that emitted were spreading outward in circles like water waves, softly exuding terrifying energy.
"This kid actually controlled the energy of the riot with the help of that thunderous attack!!"
The wolf son let out an exclamation regardless of his identity, but surprisingly, no one made a mockery, but frowned one by one. Thus. Fang Cai's terrifying and overflowing energy was extremely dangerous even for a strong man like them standing in the upper echelons of the continent.
Just as the Heavenly Wolf Zi exclaimed, the old man of the Sword Demon suddenly felt a surging killing intent from Liu Miao's body
That killing intent is invisible with people, but it is real. Even if that killing intent is only aimed at the high heavenly thunderstorm, it can be separated by 10,000 meters of heaven and earth, making the self who has reached the heavenly realm as uneasy as a thorn in his back, such a condensed killing intent is even comparable to killing gods!
Stunned, the old man of the Sword Demon waved his hand to stop the Heavenly Wolf Zi, and said hurriedly: "Wait." Silent. This little guy's love doesn't seem quite right?!"
Compared to the old man of the sword demon. Gu Lao's poor is only that faint cultivation. Although the peak of the Earth Realm and the initial level of the Heaven Realm are only separated by a thin line, which is actually heaven and earth, this does not mean that the vision is also heaven and earth.
At the same time, Gu Lao and Xingyu Lonely City also instantly discovered that Liu Miao's situation was wrong, but even Gu Lao only knew Liu Miao slightly, not to mention Xingyu Lonely City, which was the first time they met although they had heard of it.
Therefore, even though these four are super strong people with a prominent reputation and extraordinary strength. At this moment, he could only smile helplessly, and then stood side by side on the top of the mountain, watching the changes
Standing alone at the top of the high sky, Liu Miao dispersed the defenses of his whole body, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted under Fang Cai's blow. At this moment, Liu Miao can wave his arms freely, except for the soul power that has nothing to hide, there is only the desolate aura of this body.
Although the previous launch of the Flood Desolation Host made his cultivation skip several levels by the way, the time for the secret method to improve his cultivation was always limited, and the depletion of spiritual power made Liu Miao no longer suffer the backlash of the desolate qi all the time.
Of course, this moment is not so much a backlash. It is better to say that the qi of the desolation is spontaneously refining the body of the desolation. At the beginning, in the Yin and Yang Flood Desolation Pool, Liu Miao could only exercise the rudiments of a desolate body due to the shackles of cultivation.
But with the launch of the host of the Flood Wilderness. Liu Miao's cultivation had already been promoted to the human realm in an instant. In addition, the qi of the desolation within a radius of hundreds of miles gathered together, which provided excellent conditions for refining the body of the desolation.
The three factors of time, location, and people all converge, even if Liu Miao has the heart to suppress it, he is unable to return to the sky. So, under the eyes of countless people, Liu Miao was once again forced to enter the tempering of the body of the desolation.
Don't forget that Liu Miao was fighting above the high heavens, and Liu Miao didn't care about whether the desolate qi was frantically pouring into his body to help him refine his muscles and bones.
Because, at the moment when Fang Cailiang exploded, the void crack that was torn apart to reveal the majestic Milky Way was almost wiped out in the surging energy frenzy, leaving only a few brilliant stars, and that's it.
Although the extinction of all things has its own unique natural laws, and the extinction of this heaven and earth cannot affect the Milky Way galaxy tens of thousands of light years away, the disappearance of the void crack almost broke the little thoughts that Liu Miao had finally gathered.
Thinking that Liu Miao promised Xingyu Zhantian to come to the White Wing Continent, Liu Miao's heart seemed to be missing from then on. Even if he met Cangyue later, it could only be regarded as a lamp that Liu Miao had lit for himself in the dark and endless long road of cultivation and restoration of the country, which could barely maintain the light of his forced path.
This is not to say that Liu Miao does not pay enough attention to Cangyue, on the contrary, the existence of Cangyue is the actual belief that Liu Miao found for himself to reach the peak of the king in the White Wing Continent.
How long the road to the top is, even if Liu Miao doesn't want to, the burden on his shoulders forces him to become one of the powerhouses of this heaven and earth in the future.
It is precisely because of this that Liu Miao agreed to Cangyue's request at the beginning, because his responsibility forced his goal to be too illusory, and he had to find a short-term realistic goal for himself, of course, Liu Miao did not deny that a large part of the reason for being with Cangyue was because of her appearance and strength, but later, Liu Miao did like Cangyue from the bottom of her heart.
But just now, after a year, when he saw the familiar arrangement of the Big Dipper again, and even the vast and beautiful Milky Way, the fanaticism that Liu Miao had accumulated in his heart that had been compressed to the extreme was finally completely detonated.
Excited, he even wanted to travel through infinite space, go straight to the dazzling galaxy, and embrace the brilliant starry sky, but the beauty turned into illusion in an instant, and the splendor was scattered and transformed into ethereal clouds. It's like after a lot of effort, the soldering iron that finally burned red was poured cold water on it before it was forged.
The feeling of stubbornly persevering until you finally see hope but find that hope is annihilated in an instant is like imprinting your heart on a red-hot iron plate, beating it fiercely, and then throwing it into the ice of ten thousand years.
Grief is worse than heart death, but what Liu Miao has just experienced is more like reawakening the heart that has long been dead, and then grinding it into ashes again.
This kind of pain has long been beyond sorrow, it is no longer pain, but an unforgettable, embarrassing resentment.
This hatred is unsolvable, this hatred is difficult to eliminate, this shame is unforgivable! (To be continued......