Japanese Hua Ye

Qing Dao stood in front of the Nightless City, her long flame-like hair was blown by the wind, her clear face was a little cold, and her clear eyes were as clean as a child's.

No wonder Mo Shi said she was scary, how could there be a person with countless murders on his hands, but his eyes were still as clear as a child's.

Qingdao is really a contradictory existence.

The man in black standing next to her is Qing Shu.

Qingshu's eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened: "My sub-soul was destroyed and imprisoned in the ancient sea prison. It seems that you can start."

Yes, the "Qing Shu" who molested Jue Yang is the real soul of Qing Shu, every move, every word and deed is controlled by Qing Shu, just like a puppet on a string.

Hearing the words, Qing Dao raised the white blind in his hand, and said loudly: "Siege the city!"

The army behind him moved after hearing the sound, attacking Wuye City mightily.

At this time, Jue Yang had just woken up, Sui Ye got dressed and followed Jiang Ye to the Pavilion of the God of Remains.

There was no news of the destruction of the Nightless City.

Qing Dao wields a huge white blind, and his figure is like lightning, scurrying around, leaving no survivors wherever he passes.

Rao Shi Qingshu is well-informed and has spent so many years in the hellish place of Huoyu, so he couldn't help but frowned slightly at this moment.

Qing Dao killed people too fast and too mercilessly.

There was not even a trace of blood on her face, and there was a hint of madness and pleasure in those usually clear and clean eyes that were even comfortable to look at.

Bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, out-and-out lunatic.

Qingshu commented on her like this.

Fortunately, Qing Dao didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would definitely cut off his head and sacrifice the flag regardless of the situation.

There are no masters from the God Realm guarding Wuye City, so it can't stop the menacing demon soldiers at all.

To be honest, just Qing Dao alone can slaughter Evernight City.

She did exactly that. After confirming that there was nothing in Wuye City that could threaten her, she withdrew all the magic soldiers outside the city.

Qing Dao closed the city gate, and before going in, he smiled at Qing Shu, making him hairy.

The nightless city was frighteningly silent, not a single scream came from inside, Qing Shu couldn't help but praise the young man for fear.

One Qing Dao, one Hundred Blinds, slaughtered the Nightless City.

She seemed to be enjoying this "game" and took great pleasure in chopping off everyone's heads.

Regardless of whether it is women, children or the elderly, their prayers for Qingdao have fallen on deaf ears.

In her eyes, this group of people are all trash, and death is fate, so who can blame them?

As the new saintesses of the Demon Realm, Xi Huang and Ren Dai are outside the city of no night, their aunt and nephew's expressions are indifferent as if carved out of a mold.

Knowing Xihuang's identity, Qingshu deliberately leaned in front of her: "How? Qing Dao killed so many people, don't you have the slightest bit of mercy?"

Xi Huang did not ignore him, years of upbringing made her answer every question: "They blocked the way to clear the sword, damn it."

Ren Dai at the side glanced at Xi Huang as if approving.

Qing Shu began to doubt whether he was right or wrong to cooperate with Qing Dao, why are all these people so cold-blooded?

But... when he thought of Jue Yang, he smiled slightly.

As long as I can get you, what about seeking skin from a tiger?

You have the same soul, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will make you his.

Qing Shu carefully recalled Jue Yang's bright and charming face, and there was an almost morbid attachment in his eyes.

Qing Dao finally opened the city gate, and Bai Blind had almost turned dark red—the color of dried blood.

That long flame-like hair seemed to have a strange red color, and her beautiful face was even fairer.

She tilted her head and smiled: "Let's go."

Behind her was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The blood flowed into a long river, reflecting Qing Dao's clear eyes.

Step by step, she stepped into the pool of blood, Bai Blind dragged on the ground and collided with the stone road, making the sound of sharpening knives.

The entrance to the God Realm of Wenjian Peak has been opened, and after more than a million years, she finally set foot on the land of the God Realm again.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Pavilion of the Remaining God was almost frozen to the extreme.

"The gate of the realm is broken." Destroyer's eyes moved, and there was overwhelming anger in the purple eyes, but his face remained calm.

"Everyone, come with me and fight Qing Dao." The actual leader of the God Realm stood up, took off his black cloak, murderous intent was concentrated on his delicate face, and a stick appeared in his hand.

When Sui Ye thought of Xi Huang, he held Tong Chen's hand a little tighter.

Chang Ming's reaction was more direct. The new god of creation turned into light and flew towards the gate of the world without even saying hello.

Everyone stopped delaying and went to Jiemen one after another.

Except for the God of Death, Lu Wei, and the God of Contract, which were clearly stipulated in the Book of Laws that they were not allowed to participate in the disputes of the six realms, all other ancient gods participated in the war.

Mo Shi felt a little sad, once, the God Realm recognized her as the master.Now that she came back, she came to collect debts.

Destruction seemed to know what Mo Shi was thinking, and flew to his side: "Go back, Order."

Mo Shi paused: "I..."

"Go back immediately." Destruction briefly ordered, "Recall the eighteen guards and let them return to the fire domain. Also, secretly execute Zhao Jin!"

Mo Shi obeyed her order after all.

For so many years, he couldn't get over the hurdles in his heart, and he always felt a little guilty when facing the knife.

Qing Dao gathered his army on the open plain outside Jiemen, but did not move forward.

The True Lord of the Demon Race finally came to the battlefield, and a pale and frail man walked to the front of the army.

"Qingdao, I want you to level the God Realm." Zhenjun seemed to be in poor health, coughed twice, but his eyes were almost glistening with greed.

Qing Dao: "As ordered."

Seeing Zhenjun's half-dead appearance, Qingshu began to miss him again.

That person wouldn't be like this, as if he would fall down when the wind blows, that person is unrestrained and unrestrained, living a free and easy life.

Jue Yang looks nothing like him, but they have the same soul.

When they arrived, all the emperors of Siling who had been ordered to assemble the army had arrived.Qian Lie originally followed Bai Xun, but stood silently when he saw Qian Ru.

"Xiaoru." The withdrawn boy showed a rare smile to the girl.

Qian Ru also smiled: "Brother, we finally have the chance to fight side by side."

Qian Lie nodded and stopped talking.

Neither Destruction nor Qing Dao moved first, and the two sides faced each other strangely.

No one took a step forward, and no one took a step back.

There seems to be a [-]th line between the two parties, each of them is in charge of their own business, and they should sleep and eat at night.

The peaceful situation was broken when Qi Zhuo arrived three days later.

At this moment, he is already the God of Destiny, and the imprint of the silver butterfly is becoming more and more clear on his hand, and he is almost about to fly high.

He is the new domain master of the fire domain.

Hua Yao finally saw Qi Zhuo, but felt relieved as if she had let go of something.

Did he know ghosts after all, Hua Yao finally understood.

His arrival seemed to ignite the flames of war, and Qing Dao was no longer silent, and raised his sword to the God Realm.

Those who followed Qingshu in Huoyu, except Qingshu, were all suppressed by Qi Zhuo's identity as the domain master.

Qingshu gave a soft "tsk", once again lamenting that the people in that ghost place in Huoyu are really trash.

Qi Zhuo smiled lightly, and there was a faint ironic smile on Mingjun's face. He has gone through hundreds of kalpas in the human world, and he has only been in the God Realm for three days.

Li Jian already recognized him as master, but he used compassion.

Although it is ordinary iron, it is a sharp blade for killing enemies.

At this time, reinforcements from Xueyu also arrived.Bingli, the king of the snow region, was accompanied by a handsome young man with black hair and silver eyes.

"You Gu?" This is Jue Yang who just happened to be on the battlefield after being injured.

The boy was Fu Yougu, and he followed Bingchen, looking angrily at Rendai on the other side of the Demon Realm.

Jue Yang sighed softly, and walked to Fu Yougu's side: "It turns out that you have been in the snowy land."

Fu Yougu ignored him.

Jue Yang stood there, his gaze moved to the battlefield.

Sui Ye worked hard in his own camp for three days, and after finally setting up the last formation, he was too tired to lift his hands.

He rested and came to the battlefield, Jiang Ye stood beside him and let him lean on him: "Are you still tired?"

Sui Ye was so tired that his expression was no longer rich, and his face was dull: "It's okay, I'm not tired."

Qian Ru and Qian Lie started the battle first, and they ran towards Zhenjun with a tacit understanding, one on the left and one on the right.

Everyone didn't expect that Zhenjun would be the first to make the knife, and even Qing Dao froze there.

Qian Ru gave Qian Lie a look, and Qian Lie immediately understood what she meant, stabbing with two swords in his hand, Zhenjun turned around to deal with him, his back was exposed in front of Qian Ru.

This True Monarch may be the most stupid one in the history of the Demon Realm, completely unaware that when dealing with two people at the same time, one should avoid exposing his back to one of them.

Qianru saw the right opportunity, and as soon as the black sword came out, it stabbed at Zhenjun's back.Zhenjun was entangled by Qianlie, even if he knew that Qianru's sword had come down, he couldn't avoid it.

Qing Dao had no choice but to throw Bai Blind to block Zhenjun.

The black sword slammed into the white blind, making a sharp buzzing sound.

With a flick of the sword tip, Qian Ru bypassed Bai Blind and stabbed at Zhenjun again.

Qian Lie's double swords hit Zhenjun completely helpless.

Qing Dao didn't know if he wanted to get rid of such a stupid Zhenjun, so he didn't want it or something, he neither retracted the white blind nor did other actions.

The Hundred Blind Saber stopped quietly in mid-air, not more than a foot away from it, the thousand-like black sword pierced Zhenjun's heart, and Qianlie's double swords cut Zhenjun's throat.

The audience was silent.

Except for Qing Dao, no one thought that the True Monarch of the Demon Race would be so ungrateful!

But the war has finally begun.

Qing She and Qi Zhuo got into a fight, and the two of them fought hundreds of moves evenly.

Ruin and Qingdao faced each other, and the two fought thousands of moves without finding a winner.

Sui Ye and Jiang Ye showed their real bodies, and the silver dragon and the mighty white tiger swept across the battlefield.

The Kunyun fan with Mo set off a strong wind, and Jiang Zhou's ancient cherry swords were dispatched.

Hua Yao lost her saber Yan Lu, and the red line of desire in her hand flew across the battlefield.

Tuyue and Dongshu faced Shang Qingshu together, but Jue Yang didn't go with them, but went to kill ordinary demon soldiers.

Bingchen smiled, she blinked at Fu Yougu, put her plain hand on Fu Yougu's shoulder: "Let's go, I will meet your mother."

It was her son and daughter-in-law who fought with Ren Dai.

And Chang Ming finally matched up with Xi Huang.

"Sister Chang, I hate you." Chang Ming was finally able to say this to Xi Huang.

Xi Huang didn't care: "Do whatever you want."

The octagonal exquisite lamp turned into a sword, Chang Ming did not use the power of creation, she relied on her years of cultivation to fight Xi Huang to the death.

While resisting Chang Ming's attack, Xi Huang said flatly, "Chang Ming, do you know how jealous I am of you?"

"You have been loved by your parents, but my mother was abandoned because she was not the person my father loved."

"You have enjoyed all kinds of warm feelings in the world, but I was forcibly sent to the Temple of Creation when I didn't even know what love is."

"You have everything I desire."

There seemed to be water in her golden eyes, and she blinked lightly but disappeared without bounds.

Xi Huang looked into Chang Ming's eyes, seemingly showing pity, but attacked without mercy.

I sat in that supreme position before I was an adult, and in the eyes of everyone, I was full of glory.

I used to be an extremely noble person in the six realms, and I could call wind and rain with ease.

But everything I have is not what I want, and what I can't get is what I have wanted all my life.

Changming, you have the love of your parents, the freedom that I can't get, and the love that I can't get.

You say, how can I not envy you?

At that moment, Chang Ming finally understood that before Xi Huang fell in love with Qing Dao, she hated herself.

She was very tired suddenly, and the Octagonal Exquisite Sword fell out of her hand, and Xi Huang took the opportunity to fight back.

Bai Xun appeared in time and blocked Xi Huang's attack.

He has never had a deep relationship with Xi Huang, and he will never fight with Xi Huang without saying a word like Chang Ming.

Chang Ming also came back to his senses and joined the battle.

Xi Huang didn't feel powerless in dealing with the two of them, on the contrary, he was able to handle them with ease.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, showing a smug smile: "How? Chang Ming, you are not my opponent."

Her smile suddenly froze on her lips, and a dull sword pierced through her body from behind her.

This sword was so unexpected that even Chang Ming didn't react.

Feng Zhao Xihuang became the second victim.

Sui Ye let go of Tong Chen, his hands were still shaking.

The clothes he was wearing were embroidered with 170 concealment formations with the same color thread, even if it was destroyed, it would be impossible to detect his approach.

It was originally used to defeat and escape, but now it has become a reliance for him to sneak attack on the master.

The gleam in Xihuang's eyes gradually dimmed, she fell to the ground, turned her head with difficulty to look at Qingdao, but there was a mist in front of her eyes.

A line of clear tears fell from her eyes.

Qing Dao, you don't want to pull me off the cloud, it's okay, I'll jump into your dust myself.

I don't want to live the life I used to. Everyone in the world is struggling with love, but I am the only one who is out of the world of mortals.

I am in glory, my heart is in the dust.

Chang Ming sat slumped on the ground, and after a while, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and closed Xi Huang's unwilling eyes.

Bai Xun stood behind Chang Ming, feeling rather complicated.

Sui Ye could hardly stand still, staggered back and tripped over a stone, Jiang Ye quickly supported him.

Sui Ye's face turned pale, but he didn't step forward to pull out Tong Chen.

The sword that Xi Huang stabbed was returned to Xi Huang in a way that no one wanted to see.

Jiang Ye seemed to understand something, took out He Guang and put it beside Xi Huang.

Human death is like a lamp being extinguished, and all hatred and hatred are turned into dust.

Master, I hope you will have a good birth in the next life, whether you live in the mortal world or embark on the road of cultivating immortals, don't be so obsessed with it.

Qing Dao finally discovered the situation here in the gap between fighting with Ruo Zhuo. When he saw Xi Huang's fallen figure and the sword on his body, his eyes were about to split.

A heart-piercing cry resounded throughout the battlefield: "Xi Huang!"

Qing Dao didn't care about exposing his back to the danger of destruction, he quickly came to Xi Huang's side, and swung Sui Ye and Jiang Ye away with his palm.

Bai Xun pulls Chang Ming back away.

Qing Dao carefully picked up Xi Huang, and caressed her face tremblingly.

At this moment, Qing Dao hated his own arbitrariness.

I remember that when Xihuang came to Endless Moyuan to look for her, she refused in a light and slightly ironic tone.

But my heart is bleeding.

She used Xihuang, and she would not be moved even if Zhenjun was killed, but she just wanted to wait for everything to end and go back to seclusion with Xihuang.

She can be free only when the real king dies.

And no one in the demon world can kill the real king, so she had to start a war to make the real king die in the hands of the people of the gods.

She is still one step away, and she will succeed soon.

From the beginning to the end, she never thought about conquering the God Realm, but she just wanted to finish the final defeat and take Xi Huang with her.

Ke Xihuang died.

How can you die?

When I first met you that year, I fell in love with you at the first glance, but I didn't dare to cross the threshold.

You are the god of creation who stands above the clouds and is admired by all. How can I pull you into my dust?

How can I?How dare I?

Xihuang...

Qing Dao hugged Xi Huang's body and shed tears of blood, while Sui Ye beside him squatted down in pain.

Jiang Ye didn't dare to delay, he quickly picked up Sui Ye and sent him back to Xiling.

Ruin saw that the battle was almost over, and signaled that he could withdraw. Knowing that the emperor of Xiling and Beiling died in battle, he didn't react much, but said that Sui Ye and Jue Yang should inherit the throne of emperor respectively.

And Qingdao hugged Xihuang's body, sitting withered in the battlefield where the mountain of corpses was covered with blood.

Scenes of the past flashed before Qing Dao's eyes, and finally deep hatred arose in her heart.

He hated those who pushed her into the dust, hated Sui Ye who killed Xi Huang.

The white-gold streamer on Qing Dao's body intertwined with the black mist, and the hundred blind eyes quietly opened.

Qing Dao unknowingly meditated on the spot, caught in old memories.

And the red marks on her forehead became more and more intense, as if dripping blood.