In the gloomy world, the sound of the wind blowing seemed to carry a low whimper, and the whimper seemed to be mixed with one laugh after another.

It seems to be very similar to the outside world, there are days and nights, but the day here is also gray, especially when looking into the distance, there is always a faint shadow shaking, which is weird.

Suspended in mid-air, a circular stone platform made of skulls with dark blue flames on it, a black shadow standing quietly under the stone platform.

The edge of the garden is a rolling mountain, and then there are dark hills, three extremely majestic mountains stretch forward, the leftmost one is the longest and the highest one, the cliff is steep, smooth as a knife, there is only one road on the ridge of a thousand feet high, extremely steep.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in green appeared on this high and steep mountain road, her body was full of gloomy aura on both sides, she was like a ghost, walking quietly in the night sky.

The woman in green stopped, looked at the round stone platform slightly, and her beautiful and delicate cheeks showed a hint of discoloration, no vigilance, no cheerfulness.

The dark green flames on the circular stone platform began to fluctuate continuously, looking at the woman in green with a pensive look, the picture was like a strange song, as if welcoming guests from afar, and as if rendering a strange atmosphere for the upcoming scene.

The man in black, Yuanhua, subconsciously looked there, and when he saw the woman in green, he was shocked, obviously he didn't expect her to appear here.

Yuanhua didn't say anything, but swept away the lazy appearance before, stood firm, and looked respectful.

The woman in green didn't care about Yuanhua's appearance, but kept looking at the round stone platform, and finally had some normal colors in her eyes.

In those blurred lights, she seemed to see her past.

That organization stripped her soul and infused her with a mutant soul seed, giving her a continent-shaking cultivation, she swore allegiance to eternity, but those childhood pictures were still not completely cleaned, and when those pictures appeared, she would know that she was still alive.

But a qiē can't go back to the past, can it?

She looked at the dark green flames that were as dark as the ocean, but like green rattans that tightly wound her and made her unable to get out, thinking of the deep sea that often appeared in her heart, thinking of her hometown, thinking of her father.

Those people didn't know that she still had memories from the past, and they really underestimated the power of the Sea Clan, even if she only had half of the blood of the Sea Clan.

She still remembers that she lived in an underwater palace when she was a child, where there were all kinds of strange sea creatures, and unlike the legend, the Sea Clan did not live in strange caves hidden by clouds and mist on the high mountains, nor did they depict the kind of magical totems, to be honest, the Sea Clan and the Dragon Clan only had a small part of the cross, she knew a lot of dragons, and what the world painted was just the blue water dragon clan in the Sea Clan.

And the Sea Clan, as the life that rules the sea, how can they live a life of drinking blood, they will also build palaces, they also live in human form, they also have songs and dances, it is like a paradise.

Although this paradise is very large, it is so large that even the Yunran Continent is less than one-third.

She spent her happiest fifteen years there, and her father was the best of the three major overlord races of the Sea Clan, the Kunpeng Clan.

A few years ago, the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan disappeared from the Kunpeng clan for some reason, and his father naturally became the best candidate for the Kunpeng patriarch.

Under the circumstances, as long as her father nodded her head, she would become the Kunpeng patriarch. But her father was unwilling, and left the clan alone, and was never heard from since.

She waited alone in the Kunpeng Clan for twenty-five years, and then she accidentally learned that her mother was a human woman, and she was not of pure Sea Clan blood.

So she chose to embark on the path of finding her father and exploring her own background, but on the third day she came to the mainland, she was targeted by the organization. After another five years, she became like this.

The dark green flames on the stone platform were still burning, the kind of flames she knew all too well, she had suffered from the kind of nether fire, she had passed out countless times, and she never even thought that she would one day get used to the pain.

In the past five years, she has never given up exploring her father's whereabouts. Their Kunpeng clan can have a lifespan of three hundred years without cultivating, so even if she has lived for nearly fifty years now, her appearance and physical condition are just the same as that of a twenty-year-old Terran woman.

She used to know that her father was the most talented Kunpeng clan in the past thousand years, and he could set off a mountain torrent and tsunami with a breath, and he could push a thousand zhang high mountains with a wave of his hand, which was unimaginably powerful.

But then she learns that her father has met a human rival after leaving the Kunpeng Clan. The man was holding a sharp sword that could cut through the clear sky almost without being unsheathed.

No matter how strong her father was, there was no way to resist the power of this sword.

That sword seemed to be able to destroy everything, and even ended the legend of the Kunpeng clan that happened once in a thousand years.

At that time, my father had only cultivated for fifty years, but he already had the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm, which was the best table except for the first generation of Kunpeng King of the Kunpeng clan, and the old people in the clan believed that in another fifty years, that is, my father would be one hundred years old, and that would be regarded as a prime of life in the Kunpeng clan, and it would even be possible to impact the god realm in his lifetime.

And it was the Terran man with the sword who destroyed this qiē.

That man's name was Xun Changfeng, and twenty-five years ago, he was a legend among the human race.

Her eyes were full of tears, and then suddenly cold, like a mountain range of ice peaks, cold and murderous.

The Terrans are indeed a shameless race, she had heard of it when she was a child, when the Boundary War Sea Clan made a great effort, but after the battle, it was restricted by many things, and only the Terran enjoyed the fruits of victory.

However, they don't seem to know the power of the Sea Clan, according to her current understanding of the Yunran Continent, if the Sea Clan invades on a large scale, it will be impossible to withstand it with these so-called Immortal Mansions, but this situation is impossible to happen.

The world is wonderfully balanced, some are active, some are passive, and the Terrans in the middle enjoy prosperity for the time being, even if this prosperity is likely to be broken in an instant, but this ostensible prosperity has been maintained for a full six thousand years.

However, her father's enemy is no longer there, but she still chose to quietly accept the organization's transformation of her after learning the truth, and in order to choose someone suitable for planting mutant soul seeds, the organization spent 10,000 lives to carefully select ten people, and she was one of these tenths.

The remaining more than 9,000 people, all of whom were scattered in the Nether Ghost Fire, and they were all geniuses carefully selected in the entire world, but they still couldn't perfectly plant the mutated soul seed in their bodies.

It took two years for her to meet different friends, with whom she befriended them, huddled in dark cells with them and wept, crying about their childhood, and recalling the happiness of being with their parents.

And in these nine calcinations of the Netherfire, all the people she knew were reduced to ashes, and she repeated the painful process of knowing others, making friends, and then losing them again.

When she found that the heartache had covered up the physical pain, she finally stubbornly supported it, and when she sealed her heart, became cold-blooded and ruthless, no longer knew others, no longer curled up in a corner at a loss, and no longer had any worries, she was finally chosen.

Nine and ten kings' orders, titled Ghost Sea.

The ten of them were secretly hidden by the organization, even on the mainland, they were not well-known, but everyone in the organization knew that the ten of them were the gods of death among the gods of death, and the title of the ghost sea, even the elites in the organization who had reached the cultivation of the soul condensation realm were enough to be frightened.

Even though she could only rank ninth in the Ten Orders of Kings, she also knew that the reason why she could only rank ninth was not because she was not good enough, but because she was not crazy enough.

She keeps her memory, and her conscience is sealed in the depths of her soul, she is not completely soul-transformed, she relies on the innate magical physique of the Sea Clan, and seals one-third of the power of the mutant soul species, otherwise if she is completely soul-transformed, she believes that she will definitely have the ability to match the first three Ten King Orders.

But even if she had reservations, her current cultivation had reached the Sixfold Yuan God Realm, and even if she was known as the genius father of the Kunpeng clan once in a thousand years, she had never done it at the same age.

But she couldn't completely unravel the mutant soul seed, because if she really got to that point, she really wouldn't have a chance to turn back.

This qiē was given to her by the organization, but she never had any gratitude for it, and after the training organized a year ago, she began to perform various tasks, and these tasks have only one word, that is, kill!

Even she sometimes secretly laughs at herself, why does she still hold on to the past after she has no home and no father.

But one day after she learned a piece of news, her heart, which had been silent for five years, finally had a fluctuation.

It turned out that although he was dead, his son was still alive in this world, and his son was called Xun Qiu.

She wants to replace her father and regain the glory that belongs to the Kunpeng clan with her own hands.

So she wants to kill someone today, not only in place of the organization, but also in the place of herself.