Chapter Sixty-Eight: Ways to Escape Choice
Snow that has been accumulated on Mt. Qingfeng for many years is rolling down the steep peak.
Nie Fengfei and the three of them faced me with the blood and flesh on their faces, their faces were snow-white, they knew that the gods behind them who were relying on the mountain had been repelled by my terrifying means, and at this moment, they could no longer get any help from the outside world except relying on themselves.
But their pitiful strength is completely vulnerable to me as terrifying as a demon god, and I only need to stretch out a little finger to crush them.
Nie Fengfei secretly felt in his heart, how could Fengming Mountain, which had once crisscrossed the Eastern Continent for thousands of years, fall to such a point of being slaughtered, he raised his head and glanced left and right at his two temporary allies, from the dead gray on the faces of the Xia Hou Elder and the Netherworld Emperor, it could be seen that the two of them were probably in a similar mood to him, maybe much worse than him.
"The two of you, now that people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat," Nie Fengfei gathered his heart and sighed, "Prepare to fight hard"
Xia Hou and Netherworld also sighed and began to silently use Xuan Gong, today it is difficult to escape the life left by life, they began to use the little spiritual power in their bodies, ready to use a mouthful of true yuan to cultivate with me.
I watched the surging momentum of the three of them smile again, and I began to regrow my skin as my flesh and blood reappeared, and my smile looked extremely strange and cruel on my mottled countenance.
I raised my right hand and spread my fingers slightly, and a gray-black whirlwind swept out of me, forming a small tornado storm in a very short time.
This tornado storm kept devouring the surrounding aura, slowly growing, and finally formed a vortex of energy that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, soaring straight into the sky, merging with the avalanche on Qingfeng Mountain to form a raging storm dragon that swept the land.
Nie Fengfei and the three of them struggled to stand firm in the storm, their long hair fluttering uncontrollably in the wind, and the skin on their faces was also wrinkled like waves under the strong wind.
I began to gather my five fingers, and as soon as my hands were clenched into fists, the three of them would be wrenched into ashes by the energy contained in the storm.
The energy vortex had completely engulfed the three of them, and their demise was only in an instant.
If no miracle happens, the three of them are dead.
Looking at the three figures buried by the blizzard, I didn't have the pleasure of revenge in my heart, I knew very well that the moment my family died gave me an opportunity to awaken the divine power of the origin, but the price was too heavy!
If time could come back and give me a choice, I would rather let my family live a safe life and let myself die in the ordinary, even if thousands of lives are reincarnated in the ordinary!
It's a pity that my ordinary life came to an abrupt end in the case of the enemy of the whole world, I changed from a human to a god, and from now on I will have an endless life and an unpredictable cultivation, but as a former mortal, I have lost my humanity.
I have no mortal emotions and desires, and I can't feel joy, anger and sorrow, and even the colorful world has lost its color in my eyes, leaving only a gray color.
There was no sense in my eyes, only a hollow void with nothing.
A figure broke through the raging blizzard and threw herself into my arms and hugged me tightly.
"Liu Qingfeng" someone raised his head from my arms, looked at my empty eyes, and shouted: "You are not an orphan with nothing, at least your mother Yang Guifei and I are still by your side, don't give up on yourself and let yourself become a demon, okay?"
"Demon?" I repeated the simple word, looking down at Nie Mingzhu, who had a determined face.
"Demons?" I heard my own voice ringing, "Those guys who hide their heads and tails and can't see the light are nothing in my eyes, they don't deserve to carry my shoes even if they want to, please don't call me a demon, that's an insult to me"
My divine consciousness controls the energy between heaven and earth, and the perfect fusion with the avalanche forms a storm that Nie Mingzhu can not break through at all.
Maybe the last humanity in my heart has not been completely extinguished, maybe Nie Mingzhu is a special existence in my life, she has a different meaning to my short ordinary life, in short, when she broke into the sea of storms, I subconsciously opened a safe passage for her, so that she passed through the tornado storm that can destroy everything, came to me and threw herself into my arms.
"It doesn't matter if you are a human, a god, or a demon," Nie Mingzhu lay on my chest, closed his eyes, and said with an intoxicated face, "In short, I am ready to rely on you in this life."
"Rely on me?" I was stunned, sometimes women are really speechless when they are stupid.
The terrifying avalanche continues, his father is still trapped in the storm and ready to die, I am as ugly as a skinned monster, and after this day I am a heavenly enemy about to face the endless pursuit of the masters of the Three Realms.
She chose to confess to me at the wrong time, in the wrong place, on the wrong occasion......
I know she did it to save her father.
Parents can give everything for their children, but what's wrong with children feeding demons with their bodies to save their father's life?
Children can often make great sacrifices for their parents, which is a part of family affection that cannot be ignored.
As a human being or a former person, I don't understand the value of this kind of family affection.
The rolling snow is starting to slow down, and the tornado is getting less powerful!
Facing Nie Mingzhu, who attaches so much importance to family affection in front of me, how can I kill her father here in front of her?
Although she never said a word of salvation from beginning to end, why don't I understand her intentions?
Before I knew it, this delicate woman who was as delicate as a rose blooming, gentle as water, and occasionally as brutal as an elf had entered my heart.
My whole being has not completely lost my humanity because of her existence, and I have become an eternal ice, a demon who treats living beings like grass and mustard.
The snow that had slid down on the Breeze Mountain had formed a city of ice and snow around the Imperial City under the control of my divine sense, which was about to become my father's burial place and the resting place of my family.
The city buried my loved ones and buried my affection.
When I walked out of the city, it was also the time for me to challenge the way of heaven.
"Get out of my city, get out of my world," I stretched out my hand and grabbed Nie Mingzhu's throat and held her up in the air, and said with a blank face, "You are also worthy of being my woman?
Nie Mingzhu grabbed my fleshy arm with both hands and kept slapping it, like an iron hoop in her throat, so that she couldn't breathe a breath.
The oxygen-deprived brain began to roar incessantly, the heart that was beating extremely fast almost jumped out of the chest, and the blackened eyes could no longer see the scene in front of him.
Nie Mingzhu knew that she was going to die, but she had no regrets at all, and it was also a happiness for her to die in the hands of the person she liked, so that she didn't have to watch her father die at the hands of her beloved.
It is sometimes a blessing to be able to choose to escape in the face of difficult choices, but this way of escaping is a bit costly.
But Nie Mingzhu doesn't care, at least as a child, she is worthy of her father.