"No!!!" Seeing that the Soul Demon Lord who had been attracted by the demonic energy actually put away his tail, he glanced at Qing Ao with a hint of fear, and then slowly sank into the blood pool and disappeared.
The female officer Qing Shui felt an overwhelming despair pouring towards her. Half of her plain clothes were stained with blood and she lay withered on the ground, lifeless, as if half of her soul was dead.
The demon fairy clan sacrificed the demon essence. Since the demon soul master has swallowed her demon essence, it means that the contract has been established.
The reason why the female officer Qing Shui was so desperate was not because she still did nothing despite losing the demon essence and failed to open the gate to the holy realm.
What really made her despair was that the demon soul master knew that if he violated the contract, what would happen would be unimaginable soul backlash.
But it... would rather bear such a huge price than confront Na Qing Ao to complete the contract.
Facing such an opponent...
Qing Shui knew that she and Qing Xuan had used all the means they could, but the protection they exerted by squeezing out all the value of their souls was unable to withstand the fate of his life and death and the destruction of his hopes in a matter of seconds.
Looking at the pool of blood with the cracks deepening, Qing Shui Qingxuan's heart was filled with despair. He really didn't know what else he could do at this moment to change the shocking and desperate situation in front of him.
The artifact "Kyuzhou" has collapsed in front of the Holy Gate of Blood Pond. Who else can stop his invasion and destruction?
"Are you waiting for Queen Kunlun to come here?"
Qing Ao appeared out of thin air and came to Qing Shui.
He didn't seem to have a strong desire to take the lives of the two women.
Even if it's just a casual thing.
His eyes were cold and filled with a bit of strange pity. He lowered his thin eyelids and looked at the blood-covered water. He said lightly: "So what if you successfully open the door to the sanctuary? Your empress doesn't appear here."
Here, on the road to the Holy Land with your body and length, you have tried everything and sacrificed everything, but it is all in vain. The efforts of the two of you will be in the eyes of those who are truly superior..."
Having said this, Qing Ao's eyes fell elsewhere. For some reason, he laughed to himself in a daze, and said lightly: "The efforts you think you make are just a natural stepping stone in their eyes. Who would
Are you concerned about whether the stepping stones under your feet are as smooth as new or broken?
The world is changing, and those in power are arrogant and licentious. Who decides who has a lower destiny than the other? Just because she bears the name of a saint, it is time for her to go through disaster, and the lives of all living beings in Kunlun should be saved for her alone.
?
Lady Officer, have you ever doubted that in a sense, the faith your saint empress gave you is worthless, and your protection is meaningless in my eyes. In the final analysis...
"
He slowly raised his right hand, his gloomy eyes looked at the mottled vertical and horizontal lines on his palm, and said lightly: "It's just strength that determines life, death, honor and disgrace. If I have enough power to dominate everything, even if I am a follower of the evil god
Derivatives, if I regard myself as a saint, and all living things in the world and all things prostrate themselves, who would dare to disobey me? Who would dare to say that I am evil or evil?"
After hearing these remarks, the female officer Qingshui sneered, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips expressionlessly, raised her bright eyes with sarcasm, and said lightly: "The empress became a saint, it has nothing to do with anything else, just because she is the empress."
, so she is a saint. It is not because the world and all creatures recognize her as a saint that she chooses to be this saint.
And you, Qing Ao, are so ridiculous and pitiful that you have become a follower of an evil god. Now you are overestimating your abilities and want to make yourself a saint. You are a saint and evil, but you also want to get persecution and recognition from others. You are arrogant and think that you are different from ordinary people.
, even though you are a derivative of the evil god, you still have self-awareness. Do you feel that although you have a tragic fate, you are still great.
But you don’t know that your soul has been played by the evil god from beginning to end. Even if you are called holy by all living beings, it still won’t change your soul, which is like a black hole filled with evil desires.”
Qing Ao lowered his eyes and slowly narrowed his eyes, his voice getting colder: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Qing Shui said calmly: "I thought Master Qing Ao had already seen it."
Qing Ao laughed and shook his head, saying: "I can give you a chance."
Qing Shui's eyes were firm: "Master, you can put away your heart of 'charity and mercy', I don't need it."
"I think you misunderstood..." Master Qing Ao slowly squatted down.
Obviously, even though he didn't seem to have much mood swings at the moment, it was undeniable that the words of the female official Qingshui just now really offended him.
He reached into his sleeve with one hand and took out a dark fruit with countless crystal clusters on its uneven surface. The fruit beat like a heart and exuded a strange and unknown aura.
"The opportunity I want to give you cannot be refused."
The moment she saw the object, Qing Shui's eyes trembled, and a clear sense of fear suddenly appeared on her face. She supported her body and backed away, her back pressed against the wall of the cracked and broken blood pool, her face pale.
"This is...evil fruit!"
The fruit is nourished and nourished by people's evil thoughts, desires, and despair, and is forced to be taken by people. In an instant, the people who take it can become followers of the evil god and become slaves of desire.
He actually wants to turn her into his own kind?!
It would be better to kill her directly!
Qing Shui's body tensed up, but she couldn't suppress the horror in her heart. She stared at the object in Qing Ao's hand and whispered: "It is not easy to grow such a fruit. Now that my demon essence has been lost, my cultivation level
Your realm has plummeted, so you have to weigh it carefully, are you sure you want to waste such precious evil fruit on me?"
Qing Ao seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction. With a cold and evil smile on his face, he twitched the corners of his lips and said: "If you can make me feel happy, it's not a waste. I'm looking forward to it very much. You have such a kind heart."
How will a determined woman look ugly after becoming a follower of the evil god?"
As he spoke, under Qing Shui's desperate gaze, the dark crystal cluster fruit in his hand had been sent into the direction of her heart with lightning speed.
At this moment, without any warning, an ice edge as small as a sword suddenly protruded from the snowy ground in front of Qing Ao.
The ice edges were as transparent as ice crystals, and the surface was polished to an extremely smooth and sharp surface, clearly reflecting two pairs of shocked eyes.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a sharp knife entering the body.
The ice edge, as thin as a sword, easily broke through Qing Ao's body-protecting energy and penetrated his chest.
Qing Ao's body hung diagonally on the icy edge of the sword-like pillar, swaying in the wind.
"Uh..." The black fruit in his hand fell powerlessly. Before it hit the ground, another crystal clear ice edge protruded from the ground. The moment it penetrated the fruit, it was covered with a thick layer of ice on the surface.
of pure white ice crystals.
Suddenly exploded into tiny bits of dust, and the evil spirit's aura scattered in the air was blown away by the wind and dissipated completely as if it had been purified.
Qing Ao opened his mouth and yelled "Uh...uh" twice, and blood surged out from his mouth and nose.
While vomiting blood, he gasped and smiled helplessly: "Oh... oh... this is really a headache... I never thought that a person like you could kill his own people with his own hands.
day."
He tilted his neck with difficulty and looked in the direction of the wind and snow blowing from the south.
The chaotic night is sinking in the west, the faint light and shadow are shining on the eyebrows, the thin snow is flying in the air, the wind and clouds are thousands of miles away, and for a moment, it is like the world has changed.
The clothes stained with coldness floated past the corner of Qing Shui's eyes, and he saw Cang Nanyi standing with his eyes downcast. His eyes were deep, and his green clothes were trailing on the ground with frost and dew that had accumulated all night, but the half-body cold clothes were stained with blood for some unknown reason.
But even this half-blooded clothes still can't cover up her lustrous jade from the inside out. The moon is white and the wind is clear, as if it is even colder than the thin moon.
The world seems silent.
From the moment she appeared, the chaotic battlefield of fierce fighting under the beacon tower seemed to fall into a silent background. In the blink of an eye, some soldiers on both sides were reduced to ashes, while others perished.
The demon fairy clan guarding the blood pool had insufficient numbers and combat power from the beginning, so their power was on the decline. Their defeat was just a matter of time after Qing Shui and Qing Xuan.
But the battlefield is still the same battlefield. Just because a figure suddenly appeared in this world, and the black tide entered the torrent, the atmosphere became extremely tense in an instant.
The big sleeves of Cangnan's clothes dripping with bright red blood beads were still stained with the blood of the Guardian clan members, and they turned into a scarlet color along her warm fingers.
Her eyebrows were calm, and she did not take Qing Ao's sarcastic words to heart. She only said lightly: "The Lord of God has done the opposite in my mountain, and has used the people in my mountain to achieve so many golden sea guardians."
Yes, it was just for today."
Qing Ao stretched out his hand to crush the ice that penetrated his chest. When his body fell, blood sprayed out, but there was no sign of any pain on his face.
With a playful and indifferent smile on his face, he said calmly: "It takes me thousands of years to become a defender. I have worked so hard for Kunlun Mountain, but I can't raise a group of people who do nothing."
Here comes the straw bag.
After all, in my eyes, the soul is the most valuable thing. Since they have lost their soul, this body is fearless and powerful enough to trap you. After all, your strength comes from the same source, and under the catastrophe
, the empress’s strength must not be compromised, so that she can reach the end..."
Having said this, Qing Ao smiled helplessly and added: "I just never thought that when the empress reaches her deathbed, her meager remaining strength will still be unmatched by mortals like us."
Cang Nanyi stared at him calmly, as if looking at the faces of all living beings, and she said calmly: "You can despise life, but life is never something that can be played with for fun.
Ao Qing, you think your fate is unfair and you hate the evil god so much, but you might as well look back and see what you look like now, you are already like the evil god, harboring the deepest desires in the world."
"I don't want to hear you say this." A trace of anger flashed through Qing Ao's eyes calmly. Under this cold and cruel skin, something seemed to be roaring like a monster.
There were dark clouds billowing above his head, and there was no light in sight.
He cracked the corners of his lips and smiled with malice on his face: "To this day, when I see your posture and appearance, I also feel that being a saint is actually not very interesting."
The blood from the wound in his chest seemed to be flowing out uncontrollably.
"My Majesty said that I was playing with life, but I am not a person who regards life as trivial. The defenders I prepared for you are enough to hold you back for a while, but you showed up here earlier than I expected.
, much, much earlier.
This also means that you are not in a difficult dilemma, but..."
The corners of Qing Ao's lips raised, and two chilling words slowly came out of his mouth: "Slaughter."
Cangnan Yi Shuibo looked at him unhappily and said nothing.
Qing Ao sneered and said: "I have lived for so long, and I have never seen anyone who can kill his own people so freely. Even the demon kings of the past generations cannot be as heartless and careless as you, my queen, right?"
?
Since you were able to appear here so quickly, it means that you did not waver in any way during the massacre, not even the slightest waver in your heart.
Sure enough, the end of the great path to becoming a saint is the elimination of emotion and nature, the liberation of the heart from the cage, and a pure body, which is too pure... Heh, you look like this, but you seem empty, which is a bit pitiful."
"If this is what it looks like to become a saint, I suddenly feel that there is nothing wrong with me looking like this now."
"Are you bewitching me?" In response to Qing Ao's endless words, Cang Nanyi just smiled faintly, his eyes as quiet as autumn water.
She raised her arm, lowered her eyes and looked at her blood-stained palm, unmoved at all, and said calmly: "The real person has been in the mountains for some years, how can he still be so naive? Apart from the saint, there is still a tyrant among my titles.
'In the name of the emperor, when he is angry, he will lay down millions of corpses. A saint is not the emperor, so he does not know what anger is. However, this does not mean that it is difficult for him to lay down millions of corpses and kill the evildoers with the palm of his hand.
It is true that the Kunlun Guardians blocked my path, but their spiritual consciousness has long been eaten away, and now they are just the hosts of the purple magic poison. Ao Qing, how useless am I in your eyes? You are so prone to it.
It's just an illusion, why do you think that I will be confused by the illusion and stop my murderous intention."
Cang Nanyi held the wind and snow in his palm, and the originally calm blood pool became boiling again.
The giant beast deep in the pool seemed to be forcibly lifted up by an invisible hand at this moment.
Demonic Soul Lord's eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and while he was swiping his giant tail wildly, Cang Nanyi looked at him, and he immediately became obedient, put his tail between his legs, and vomited out the Qingshui Demonic Essence.
However, at this moment, Cangnan Yi showed her harsh temper that was difficult to get along with to the fullest. She did not forgive it. She picked up a piece of flying snow and shot it into the center of its eyebrows with a snap of her fingers.
In an instant, every inch of Demon Soul Lord's body condensed into ice and collapsed.
Amidst the rolling coldness, her green clothes fluttered, but her face remained as holy as snow, and she said calmly: "In my eyes, I regard all living beings as equals, and kill demons, immortals, and my own people. What's the difference? The rules of the world cannot restrain me."
Even a few empty skins and skins cannot stop me."
"But so what?" Qing Ao smiled slightly and said: "I don't deny your power, but everything is a foregone conclusion. Even if I don't do anything at this moment, it can't change the fact that the blood pool has been destroyed.
The only monster that can forcefully open the gate to the Holy Realm died in your hands, my queen. From now on, I just have to wait for you to die."