In the ancient times, Heavenly Emperor Taichu led the Heavenly Army of the Five Regions to launch an immortal and devil war on the riverside of the river between immortals and devils. Both sides suffered heavy casualties.
In the end, Demon Sovereign Huang Nine Slaughter was destroyed and his true body disappeared into the six realms. The demons were defeated, and the Heavenly Emperor sealed up the Demonic Realm passage.
Time passed like water, never to return.
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Ninth Heaven, Heavenly Thunder Shocking the Sky.
"Rumble, rumble—"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
With the roar of thunder, the usual sanctimonious immortals tore their already hoarse throats and stared madly at the bloody figure on the Immortal-killing Pillar, as if they wanted to kill him.
Feng Qianqian's Eight Extraordinary Meridians and Twelve Standard Meridians had been struck by twenty Soul Devouring Pins and were firmly nailed to the center of the Immortal Vanquishing Pillar. Scorching blood slowly solidified in the cold currents as it fell to the ground.
Today, she only needed to withstand the Ninth Heaven Lightning to gain the approval of the Heavenly Dao and become the new God of War in the Heavenly realm. She was in charge of the Five Heavenly Soldiers.
But now, the Ninth-heaven Thunder, which was hard to defeat, had become a sharp weapon that had been killed by two people who had betrayed her. They were standing beside the Immortal-killing Pillar, looking at her coldly as her soul was dissipated by the Heavenly Thunder.
"Why not?"
Feng Qianqian looked at the two people standing side by side with cold eyes. She slightly raised her bloody red lips and said her confusion. She thought that she had not done anything wrong to the two people.
The ear in a white veil appeared even more ethereal in the cloud and mist. Ning Que looked at the blood shadow with disdain and blurted out, "Of course it's because Senior Sister... you're such an eyesore!"
Wherever you are, I can only rely on you. Since the Heaven Realm already has my supervised, there is no need for you to have one more Fengxi!
Jealousy and hatred?
Seeing the expression in Ling Ying's eyes, Feng Juan finally knew that his beloved junior sister was actually jealous of him. It was ridiculous and sad.
He sneered, "What about you? Senior brother..."
Feng Qianqian rarely laughed for thousands of years. The smile shook Qing Zhi's mind. Looking at her mocking expression, she suppressed her hesitation and transmitted a voice across the air, "Feng Qianqian, do you know how I am fond of you for thousands of years? If I can't, then I might as well destroy you myself!"
"Xinyue wanted to kill me?"
Since he was a child, he had been stripped of his love by his master. He couldn't understand the complex look in the eyes of the artist, and he couldn't understand his words, but he couldn't ask any more.
"Senior brother, what are you waiting for? Remember that there's no turning back! Don't you want the Octarine Core or the Heavenly Dao's favor?" Lingran transmitted his voice to the thin girl's ear with anxiety.
"Shut up!"
Qing Zhi naturally knew all of this. Seeing that the ninth level lightning was about to strike down, he instantly moved in front of Feng Qianqian and fiercely stabbed his hand into her heart. Then, he abruptly took out the Octarine Core that was emitting a rainbow glow.
Instantly, blood splashed everywhere!
"Hm..." The pain in Lan Xin's heart caused Feng Qianqian's face to turn even paler, and the corners of her mouth emitted a faintly discernible cry of pain.
"Junior Sister, don't blame me!" The artist turned her head, not daring to look into Feng Qianqian's eyes with hatred, nor did she dare to look at the bloody hole in her chest, "I just waited too long... too long..."
In the blink of an eye, thunder and lightning surged on the Immortal Vanquishing Platform. The ninth firmament lightning crashed down, and the Soul Devouring Nail was in its strongest state.
At the last moment when it was about to completely dissipate, Feng Qianqian spat out the last drop of essence blood. The Exquisite Heart in her hand instantly turned into seven-colored light spots and dissipated into the mist of blood.
Almost at the same time, the cold words spread from the Immortal-slaying Platform, which made all the immortals feel cold, "I take the Octarine Core as a warning to both Lingfeng and Qingling to suffer the pain of being deboned every day. In this life, they will never sleep in peace forever..."