Suzaku World, Fire.

The world in flames crumbled, and the arched dome was already cracked with crimson lines, and the lines spread to the whole world, like a porcelain about to be burned in a kiln.

Under the fire-filled sky, the decisive battle between the girl and the white cat is already white-hot.

The light and aura of their swords slashed out stirred over the world, the tall buildings were destroyed one by one, the courtyard walls were crumbling one after another, people running or crawling out of the walls, they wailed and rushed into the streets, like a walking corpse, and then they were slammed by those golden chariots, their bones broken, flesh and blood flying, and their faces twisted into human shapes in the high-speed impact.

The world is being destroyed.

Demons scrambled to crawl out of the brutal hell before being crushed to pieces by the indifferent gods.

Blood and bones were stacked, crushed into bloody mud by horses' hooves and wheels, and no one survived.

It's like a microcosm of the whole world......

And in the sky, Zhao Xiang'er's slender figure turned into shadows, and every sword light she cut out was enough to span an entire city, and the gods and cangluan were crisscrossing red and white lines, and those lines turned into smooth sword lights after unfolding, and they all slashed out towards the place where the fish king was.

The figure of the king of fish was hidden in the sword light, and it sat down to ride an eel dozens of zhang long, and the eel took it to move three breaths in the sword light, and it was cut into more than three hundred sections.

The Demon Pupils of the Fish King were also dignified, and the realm displayed by Zhao Xiang'er exceeded its initial expectations.

In the light of the sword, it dodged and attacked with all its might.

It didn't intend to kill her in Zhao Xiang'er's world, because it vaguely sensed that in this world, unless she was killed directly with a single blow, she could continue to resurrect!

"You're not a fire phoenix...... Youfeng is not as powerful as this. The Fish King looked at her burst of power and said, "You are indeed the one she really chose......

The higher the realm, the deeper the fear of heaven and earth, even in this isolated world, it does not dare to say the word "Suzaku".

Zhao Xiang'er slashed down again with her double knives, and said coldly: "If my mother doesn't choose me, who will I choose?"

The king of fish stretched out his claws, and the tips of his claws accurately hit the weakest point of the blade, and the blade of Cangluan was like a seven-inch snake nailed by an iron nail, and the sword qi dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the god that came at the same time was also stuck by its claws.

"How good do you think you are?" replied the white cat coldly.

"You monks...... It's just a blessing. Anger surged in the heart of the fish king, and after Ge opened the double knife, the white cat's arms were staggered, and two white lights cut towards her arms with a speed that was not inferior to Zhao Xiang'er's famous knife intent.

Zhao Xiang'er dodged to avoid the center of the qi blade, and instead held the knife outward, brushing away the murderous white blade that was approaching later.

"Do you really think that you are extremely hard-working, talented, and you have come here step by step by relying on a breath of self-improvement and unremitting spirit?" The white cat's pupils were red, and it pounced on it with a strange smile: "Don't be stupid! You can be so strong, just because your mother is related to the Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom! You are a descendant of the Kingdom of God, and you are a natural son of God......"

"In this world, there are people with higher talent than you, stronger perseverance than you, and the suffering that you have suffered is ten times and a hundred times that of you, and after a thousand years, I have seen countless things alone......"

"But what is the end of them?"

"They take you a hundred times as long and may not be able to enter the fifth ...... Do you know how long it takes for a fish to dive out of the mortal pool raised by the big demon, swim from the ditch where the sewage flows to the narrow stream, turn around thousands of miles, and make a dangerous journey, and finally turn into a dragon?"

"Yes...... But even so, in the end, it wasn't like being crushed by those high gods!"

"You old gods......

The white cat looked at the phoenix fire wings stretched out behind Zhao Xiang'er, and his voice was sharp.

Anger burned in the sky.

The two of them moved at high speed in the staggered light, turning into shadows that the sword light could not reach.

Where is the king of fish still a white cat, at this moment, it is clearly a roaring tiger in the world.

Zhao Xiang'er's sword light was briefly suppressed, and then turned into a denser current of anger and pounced again.

The girl's figure is gorgeous in the firelight.

Her figure broke out of the intertwined claws of the white cat, and rushed forward with a snow-white current of rage.

"What are you doing with this? You can't get used to the bullying of the ancient gods, and you can't stand the oppression of the ancient gods, so you go and resist them!" Zhao Xiang'er's sword light tore through everything, the pitch-black ponytail shook high, and fire erupted from his black and white eyes.

"What are you like now? keep saying that it is unfair, and in the end you will become a slave and pawn of the old gods!"

"You're saying all this just to find a comfortable excuse to kill me. ”

The sword light swung and pressed down brilliantly.

Zhao Xiang'er only learned swordsmanship in the martial arts hall of the palace when she was six years old, and in the years that followed, all her swordsmanship and swordsmanship were learned by her carrying a wooden sword in the mountains and forests, and there were no moves to follow at all.

The fish king was forced back by this unreasonable knife light, and it listened to Zhao Xiang'er's words, and the scar in his heart was revealed.

Its claws skyrocketed several times: "Shut up! The ancient gods deserve to die, you deserve to die, you who have lived for thousands of years, pampered for thousands of years, and ignore heaven and earth deserve to die!"

The evil tiger shook the mountains and forests.

The wind is rising.

It was not a simple wind, but a flow of space triggered by the tremor of the world.

The wind was blowing like a knife, Zhao Xiang'er staggered her double knives in front of her chest, and the protective field she set up was torn open by the wind, and a few strands of hair were chopped into the wind.

"Old Gods...... The old gods were just born early! In terms of perseverance, hardship, and determination, where can you compare to us?"

"At the beginning, you also set up that great panic at the beginning, and bewitched a lot of big demons, if it wasn't for the birth of the saint and shattered this panic, it was not only me at that time...... The whole demon of the world will be buried in the kingdom of heaven in your mouth......"

"The kingdom of God keeps saying that it guards the rules of heaven and earth and protects the living beings in the world, isn't the demon a living being......?"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous to say, but in the end you chose the smarter Terrans...... They are really smart, what our demon clan didn't do, they really did. ”

"You ...... Well deserved!"

The fish king knew that Zhao Xiang'er might not understand this, but it didn't care about playing the piano to the cow, it just wanted to vent, to vent in this isolated world, to vent its dissatisfaction with being sealed for five hundred years, and it wanted to break the world to the ground.

The cat's palm slapped the center of Zhao Xiang'er's staggered double knives.

The blade darkened, and her figure was pressed back by the wind of space and the impact of the cat's claws.

"Noise...... Are they all other people's cats, and they still want to roar like a tiger? Isn't it only a slave with a collar around the neck......" Zhao Xiang'er's eyes were like knives, her wrists trembled, shaking away the entangled air flow on the blade, and said lightly: "If you saints come back and see that the monsters of the past have become like this, you will be very disappointed, right?"

"What do you little girl know?" the white cat roared, the realm of the demon path set off a majestic power in the body, and those powers burst out from its roots and hairs, like thousands of thin swords unsheathed at the same time, and the sword qi was enough to stab the entire sky into a honeycomb in an instant.

A loud crunch like a thunderstorm rang out in the air.

Zhao Xiang'er's realm is fake after all, although she has cut out several edges that can only be possessed by the realm of the five realms in a short period of time, but the power of the world is also being squeezed by her, and after thousands of sword lights flow by, her realm also begins to shake.

But the King of Fish is becoming more and more courageous, and the anger that has been suppressed for five hundred years with the power of the five realms keeps smashing on Zhao Xiang'er's body, smashing in this shaky world.

The Fish King stood in place, snapped his fingers casually, and three white, fish-like crossbow arrows spun forward and flew out, leaving behind three strands of snow-white smoke that spiraled and entangled.

The crossbow arrow collided, and Zhao Xiang'er blocked it with the blade of the knife.

Table tennis!

Another loud bang.

Zhao Xiang'er's strength was not enough to whisk away the onrushing crossbow arrows, and she was forced to retreat backwards quickly by that abundant force.

The king snapped his fingers twice.

In the void on the left and right sides of it, three fish-like arrows shot out at high speed each, dragging slender white qi and accurately crashing into Zhao Xiang'er's location.

With the trembling sound of the blade, the girl was directly knocked into the shattered imperial city.

The crossbow bolt exploded like a cannon, and after smashing Zhao Xiang'er into the imperial city, it suddenly exploded, setting off a white light that soared into the sky, engulfing countless golden chariots and shaking them into golden pieces.

The white cat pointed at the smoky ruins.

The dust is gone.

Zhao Xiang'er fell into the deep pit of the ruins, the tips of the double-edged blades were folded away, and the luster of the blade was dim.

"That's all?" the Fish King asked coldly.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger.

In this world, they are in a state of eliminating the other's strengths, and once Zhao Xiang'er shows his declining momentum, he will be crushed by the more and more courageous fish kings and will not be able to get up at all.

Zhao Xiang'er didn't say anything, she pursed her lips and swallowed the blood.

The laws of the world poured into her body, quickly repairing the wounds in her body.

On the white, slender arm, blood flowed through the wrist and fell on the blade, dripping from where the blade had broken, and was evaporated by the flames.

Without saying a word, she pulled her bloody body out of the rubble, the shattered wings behind her regrouped into flames.

Brush!

The girl's figure flashed away.

The flames in the sky burned even more.

The imitation of the famous knife in her hand was re-quenched and made complete.

The fish king looked at her pounce, a huge sword light. It could feel the edge of the sword qi faintly dissipating.

It sighed and said, "In vain. ”

The girl's knife stopped a foot in front of its head.

Its snow-white fur still maintained its original fluttering lines, and it was even affected by the knife qi.

In an instant, Zhao Xiang'er was shocked again, and she was knocked back quickly in the air, and at the same time, she swung her blade, drawing a defensive enchantment with a vermilion bird pattern as she retreated.

The king of fish raised his hand, one in front of the other, and made a bow and arrow.

The sound of glass shattering sounded, and the sound of iron arrows breaking through the wind sounded continuously.

Suzaku's barrier was shattered instantly, leaving only the edge of the flame.

That's three arrows.

Zhao Xiang'er used enough aura and blocked with a blade attached to the power of the law.

The blade, which had been repaired with great difficulty, broke again after touching the iron arrow.

A third branch followed.

Zhao Xiang'er clamped the handle of the knife against the arrow that was dragging the snow-white air flow and rotating at high speed.

The sound of the law shattering sounded, and she was pressed back.

The king of fish is like a tiger crossing the fire ring in the circus, crossing more than 70 fire rings in a row and pounced in front of Zhao Xiang'er.

The white cat raised its paws and swung them down.

Blood gushed out.

Zhao Xiang'er's hand resisting the arrow was out of force, and the high-speed spinning arrow pierced her chest, smashing her into the city wall with great force.

The burning walls crumbled widely, revealing the void behind them.

The white cat looked at his fingers.

It may not be the strongest cat demon in the world, but its fingers are definitely the most nimble of cats.

It is also thanks to this that it can practice all kinds of Dao methods that require pinching like human beings.

The fragments of the collapsed city wall, along with the void fire, engulfed Zhao Xiang'er's figure.

The cracks in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and you could almost see the night sky of the outside world that was revealed behind it.

Zhao Xiang'er's breath under the city wall was getting weaker and weaker.

The fish king felt a sense of emptiness, it recalled Zhao Xiang'er's previous words, and also gave birth to a trace of confusion.

It regrets its current self, but it doesn't regret it because it has no choice.

"It's over......"

It says this.

It was in a similar position back then, and the old fox said in the ruins of the palace square.

History repeats itself again.

A flash of fire rose in the walls.

The firelight was like water in the river, and even the king of fish didn't notice it at first.

By the time it noticed, the flame had risen into the air, breaking through the barriers of the world and exploding brilliantly outside.

It was the fireworks of the herald.

At this moment, the night sky outside the city should be particularly eye-catching by this fireworks.

The Fish King frowned, not understanding what she was doing this.

......

Far beyond the battlefield, the White City......

"Look there!"

"It's Your Majesty's order!"

"It's ...... tonight"

After a short conversation, the guards of the entire White City woke up instantly, and they looked excited and excited as they looked at the flames that exploded in the sky.

The land of Zhao, which fell into the hands of the Jin State, will finally return to the territory of Zhao tonight, and now Zhao is no longer what it used to be, and has become the most powerful country in the corner of Nanzhou.

In the city, the sleeping people did not yet know what was happening at the moment.

"Pull out the flag!"

The leader raised his arms and let out a roaring shout.

On the city wall, all the flags of the Kingdom of Jin were pulled down at the same time, held high, pulled out the waist knife and cut off, and threw them under the city tower, at the same time, on the vacancy of the original flag, the national flag of the State of Zhao was neatly inserted.

Flags painted with firesparrows flutter in the night breeze.

The generals who have been fighting on the city wall for many years know that this moment will come, but the moment the fireworks rise and the flag is changed, they still can't help but burst into tears.

The military song of the state of Zhao was sung over the imperial city.

Since tonight, Zhao Guo ...... It's finally complete!

......

Suzaku's world.

The last link of Zhao Xiang'er's fate was finally completed.

Suzaku's last seal no longer exists.

The fragments of the wall were lifted, and the maiden rose into the sky, no longer burning illusory wings behind her, as if she were the god herself.

The Fish King looked at her with a shocked expression.

When the world was condensed, the nine feathers that were originally embedded in the depths of the sea of knowledge and could not move were born freely, turned into a pitch-black blade and were held in her hands again.

Zhao ...... Assist...... Child.

She whispered her name.

The next moment, her fish king's pupils vanished.

A huge sense of oppression came from behind the white cat.

Zhao Xiang'er sat cross-legged on the Jiuling platform, just like her teacher back then.

The Fish King turned around and looked at her, it was not afraid, and said coldly: "Who is not the realm of the five realms......

Out of the void, the fish flowed out.

The crossbow arrows turned into white fish drew tens of thousands of arcs, shooting at Zhao Xiang'er one after another.

Zhao Xiang'er raised her head, she felt the power in her body, and she was a little dazed.

She knew that the moment the world collapsed, she would have to leave early without waiting for the divine messenger to greet her.

This is also the reason why she has never let Zhao Guo finish.

"Returning to Zhao ......"

Zhao Guo is complete, and she is also complete.

Still can't get rid of your fate?

She smiled wryly, then stretched out her fingers and began to write.

The black light exploded.

The king of fish was also desperate and mobilized his power to the peak.

It didn't want to do that, because it was burning against its fate......

Its figure began to skyrocket, revealing its original face in the demon path.

It was a large cat the size of a castle tower, its fur extremely long, slightly curved, and swaying like water in the firelight.

It pounced on Zhao Xiang'er on the former site of Jiulingtai.

Zhao Xiang'er's first word has been written.

"Let's go. ”

Walk the word.

The world is tilting towards the king of fishes.

It's frozen in the world, moving forward, but it's actually going backwards.

"Go", this is the order to evict customers.

Then, Zhao Xiang'er quickly wrote the second word.

The word "乂".

It was two sword lights, one was the red of the gods, and the other was the white of the cangluan, and they flashed staggered, revealing the more powerful edge at the beginning, like a staggered, inclined cross, pressing towards the direction where the fish king was.

The word "乂" slashed and collided with its huge figure.

The light of the knife exploded on its fur.

It leaned back, crushing against the ruins of the ramparts.

In front of the fish king, most of the snow-white and beautiful hair was burned away.

It was this "Zhao" that the national teacher wrote before he died. At that time, he believed that many years later, Zhao Xianger could write a better "Zhao". Today, she finally did it.

Zhao Xiang'er got up and held the pitch-black blade in her hand.

The world burns with her.

The king of fish felt the pain in his chest, and his expression was unwilling.

Are you going to die......

At the time of life and death, it gave birth to a trace of trance.

It remembered when it was younger......

It was a scrawny juvenile white cat that had been picked up by a banshee, who didn't take long to abandon it and throw it near the fishpond to fend for itself.

It was also then that he became acquainted with a lot of fish.

"I envy you for ......being free in the water," it said to an old fish poking out of the water.

It always remembered the look on the old fish, and it told it that it was not a fishpond at all, but a stagger for the big men to fish and play...... Ever since they were thrown here, they were doomed to death.

The white cat asked him, "Can't you help but bite the bait?"

The old fish told the white cat that the big demons would take all the food and make them hungry for days and nights, so hungry that they would want to eat even if they died...... Later, at one point, they decided to feed on silt to fill their own. That day, the youkai didn't catch a single fish, and in a fit of rage, it pierced the entire fish pond with the power of thunder and lightning.

At that time, almost all the fish were electrocuted, and the youkai did not clean up, leaving their floating corpses to rot and stink.

The old fish showed it its black scar and told it that it was one of the fish that survived that time, and that it had survived by eating the corpses of its companions......

The white cat looked at the fish pond and shuddered.

Later, he got to know a number of fish in the pond, and he remembered their names and appearances, and these names died in front of him one after another when he was holding the basket in his mouth.

The white cat went from the initial heart like a knife to the final numbness.

It wanted to kill the demons, to get out of this horrible, nightmare cage.

But their realms are too different.

It asked the old fish how to practice and how to become stronger.

Where does the old fish know, it's just a guess, and cultivation is to do things that ordinary people can't do.

What ordinary people can't do is practice......

After meditating, the white cat began to practice snapping his fingers and using some simple tools with his fingers, a process that took a full ten years...... Ten years later, it finally has fingers as nimble as a human.

But where do you get the exercises?

It was something that the demons monopolized, and it was impossible for it to flow into its hands.

It thought of many ways, and was almost killed by the monster.

Until one day, the old fish resurfaced.

It told the white cat a secret.

It has been able to live until now, in addition to its own will, relying on ...... And something in its belly.

It was a book it had unintentionally devoured in the mud when it was hungry.

"Peel my body apart...... I don't know what it is, but I hope it helps. The old fish said seriously: "It's in my body, so I can't die...... You have to promise me that after you kill me, you must take them with you...... Get out there. ”

The old fish jumped ashore, lay down on the mud tablet, and closed his eyes.

"I can't kill you!" the white cat grabbed it and tried to throw it back into the water.

This is its last friend.

The old fish said slowly: "Water is the fate of all fish, and death is the fate of all living beings...... Kill me, I've left the water, I don't want to go back, let me go back, back to the place where all living beings are......"

After a long time, the white cat trembled and stretched out its claws, tore open the scales and flesh wrapped in its scars, and took out the cheats from its belly.

The old fish did not say a word until he died.

Its fish pupils turned white.

The white cat took the bloody, bile and blood cheats, howled and cried, crying hoarsely, crying to the point of breaking his liver and intestines......

From then on, it embarked on the path of monasticism.

The fish in the pond changed batch after batch.

Finally, one day, its inconspicuous cat with a fish basket in his mouth for a monster was discovered.

It was discovered by the mistress who had picked her up in the first place.

She felt that it was malleable and brought herself back. It thought it had a glimmer of hope for its life, but it didn't take long for it to scream twice in the night before it was castrated by the banshee's indifferent swing of the sword...... It rolled all over the ground, but it didn't dare to let out a single cry of pain.

So, it later grew its hair very long, not to hide anything else, but to cover the ugly scar of humiliation......

How long did it take after that, ten years, twenty years, fifty years......

Countless fish died in the fish pond...... It watched as they died in droves.

It never fulfilled the old fish's last wish.

I don't know how many years have passed.

A rainstorm night.

It has finally been completely cultivated to this exercise.

Its mad roar provoked the displeasure of its mistress, and the banshee struck it with her stick as usual.

It turned its head to look at her, its pupils glowing in the rainy night.

Screams rang out.

It was the banshee's screams......

The icy rain is the whip of revenge.

It listened to her screams, listened to her apologies, begged for mercy, threatened and abused...... It tore her body, pulled out her internal organs, and tortured her until her last breath before cutting off her head.

It was the night of the killing.

On the day of the completion of the exercises, it discovered that these monsters who had enslaved them for many years turned out to be so weak......

It kept killing, it kept killing, it was killing like a river of blood, and it was killing so much that it rained so hard that it smelled of blood.

When it returned with blood, the pond full of fish came out of the water to greet its triumph.

It was its triumphal night.

It has been more than 1,500 years ago.

It broke the dikes and finally set them free.

But it was only at this moment that it discovered that these high-spirited monsters were also enclosed in a larger wall, and they were the slaves of another group of big demons.

After cultivating for a long time, and after confirming that its realm was higher than that of the city lord, it killed it on a stormy night.

It got out of that cage.

Then it found that these cities were originally pigsty enclosed by those ancient gods......

Those old gods...... Hopelessly powerful.

Even later, when it cultivated to the Five Realms, it still couldn't forget the despair of that night.

Later it killed countless creatures, became bloodthirsty, became apathetic, and began to yearn for the ultimate path to heaven, to escape from this never-ending purgatory, to find true freedom!

But later......

Afterward......

Break the cage all the way, and in the end, you will always encounter a ...... that you can't break even if you try your best

Blood flowed through its body, and it let out a roar of pain.

It knew that the woman in white, the young man in white, and the little phoenix named Zhao Xiang'er had all borne a lot of burdens since they lived to this day. They are just like themselves back then, walking confidently on the road to heaven.

And he is no longer the cat on the rainy night of the year.

It became a slave of the old gods.

It is against them......

Perhaps this is the shackles that the creatures of the world can never break.

It is ridiculous and pathetic.

Who has survived since the dawn of time has not been a weeping person!

The King of Fish let out a sad roar.

The word "Zhao" shattered in front of it.

Behind it, a large black shadow appeared through the sky - it was a whale dragon.

It's the size of the entire Imperial City.

The white cat rode on the back of the whale dragon and pounced on Zhao Xiang'er.

Zhao Xiang'er stood up with a solemn expression.

She wasn't sure if she would win.

But there is only one way, and that is to press the knife forward......

In the pitch-black Nine Feather Blade, an unprecedented light erupted.

She cut through it too.

And the whole city was shattered.

The tremendous force of the impact lifted the shattered fragments of the city-state into the sky.

The world is ruined in this moment.

......

......

The figure of the king of fish fell backwards.

It was seriously injured.

But it knew it had won.

The world has been destroyed, Zhao Zi has been shattered, Zhao Xiang'er can't fly up immediately, and she can easily subdue and kill her as long as she recovers her strength slightly......

But it didn't feel pleasant.

The eyes of these young people are so familiar...... That's what it once had.

It reminded me again of the scene where the old fish jumped onto the mud bank.

It had been given the power to live forever by the secret book, but it struggled for ten years, and finally jumped out of its destiny as a fish.

It is obviously so old and weak, but when the scales are peeled off and the belly is disemboweled, it does not say a word, and it regards death as home......

The white cat was dumbfounded.

If the old fish saw his current self, I don't know how he would feel......

In front of its eyes, a glimmer of light appeared.

The demon pupil opened, and it saw Zhao Xiang'er.

A red-clothed young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was holding her.

He took her hand and took the sword from her hand.

And the place where the white cat is located is not the imperial city at night.

It was an empty world, and the shattered fragments of the spark hung high in the air.

The white cat understood.

"Is this your country?" it asked.

"This is your grave. He said.

......

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(...... a.m. See as much as you can!)

(I like chapters like this, and I feel the joy of writing when I write them.) ）

(By the way, I recommend a friend's new book: "Return from the Netherworld", I read the beginning and feel very good.) ）