Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 278 Feng Ming

Shadows cover the inside and outside of Zhou Garden.

In the snowfield late at night, there are only countless snowflakes in the night sky. There are no stars, but you can clearly see the shadow extending from the old city of Snow.

That shadow was darker than the night and colder than death. It represented the will of the Demon Lord. No matter how dazzling the sword light passing through it was, it could not be broken in a short time.

However, the sword light was powerful enough, and even had the ability to fight against the shadow. The sword light could not cut through the shadow, but it could easily cut down many other things.

For example, the arms of the terrifying Third Demon General, and the throat of the Seventh Demon General.

The seventh devil held his throat and slowly collapsed like a mountain.

The sword light returned again, entered the sheath, and gathered its breath.

However, neither the dying Seventh Demon General nor the other powerful demons had any emotional changes due to this scene. This fatal battle was full of formidable indifference.

Su Li lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand. His black hair was spread over his shoulders, dancing gently with the cold wind in the night, like a demon or a god.

The black-robed gaze penetrated the deep ocean, fell on him, and said calmly: Your daughter is going to die, and you are going to die soon. How will it feel?

This sentence is undoubtedly a psychological offensive, it can even be said to be a very crude and simple psychological offensive, but simplicity does not mean that there is no power. The black robe wants to use this sentence to break his state of mind.

Su Li raised his head, looked at the black robe and said calmly: Since you want to kill me, why do you have to let these guys take turns to fight? If you keep adding firewood to the fire, you will just keep being burned to ashes.

As long as you add enough firewood, the fire will eventually be extinguished. Black Robe said calmly: This strategy may cost more, but it can guarantee that you will die.

Su Li was silent because he knew what Hei Pao said was right.

The shadow from Xue Lao City cut off the connection between him and the human world, and there were still many truly strong men in the demon race who had not taken action, such as the legendary demon commander and the black robe who just sat quietly. In order to kill Uncle Li Shan, the demon clan made very careful arrangements.

This arrangement involves both inside and outside the Zhou Garden as well as the distant southern continent.

No matter what countermeasures the strong men in Baidi City or the human world have, it is already too late. The Demon King's pressure is preparing, and the Demon Elders Association in Xuelao City is also waiting.

This killing method is grinding killing. Black Robe needs to use a sufficient number of powerful demons to wear down Su Li's sword intent and momentum, and kill the opponent in such a simple and even boring way.

Because only this method will prevent any accidents.

You are the most dazzling star in the human world after the war. You have brought too many surprises to this continent, and you know I don't like surprises the most.

The black robe looked at him and said.

Su Li was silent for a long time and said, No, I won't die.

The black-robed voice raised slightly, looking a little interested, and asked: Oh? Why?

Su Li looked at him and said calmly: There is no reason or reason. I just think that I will not die. Likewise, I believe that the girl and the children who represent the future of mankind will not die either.

The black robe said: I admire you for maintaining such unreasonable confidence before you die.

Su Li laughed again, his eyes reflecting the snowy sky, as if they were about to burn.

You can be afraid of pain, but you can't be afraid of death, especially you... Why? Is death not as scary and ghastly as pain? And why do you say the word especially? Why can't I be afraid of death?

In the process of falling into the abyss of death, Xu Yourong thought about this sentence and many things that emanated from it, and suddenly understood some truth, so she opened her eyes.

Why should she be least afraid of death? Because she is a phoenix, her destiny is doomed, which is to constantly temper her soul between death and pain, until someday and at a certain moment, she can welcome death peacefully, so that she can usher in true rebirth!

Is this what it means to live toward death? Madam, is this what you want to tell me? Just for a moment, Xu Yourong felt that the endless abyss in front of him suddenly became brighter.

At this time, she was seriously injured, her true energy was depleted, and the poison was eroding her body and spirit. However, the truth she realized made her calm down like never before.

He kept falling, and the wind between the cliffs blew the blood on his lips back like a line of fire.

There were countless pearl-like light spots in her eyes.

Heading towards the bottom of the abyss, she calmly waited for death to come.

Calmness is a fearless attitude, but it is not ignorance. She feels the gloomy coldness of death, realizes the true meaning of death, and then starts to be afraid again.

This fear does not mean that she has left her fearless state of mind. It is still a perception, a clear and definite perception that is deeply ingrained in the spiritual world.

Only the great fear brought about by death can inspire unimaginable energy in the deepest core of her spiritual world, the energy hidden in her blood!

That majestic energy began to burn, and it began to put her into a strange state of consciousness and trance. As death gradually approached, a soul deep in her body woke up.

That was Phoenix's soul, and it was also her own soul.

That was a part of herself that she had never looked at directly before, or even discovered.

She opened her eyes, looked at the pitch-black abyss and the invisible but cold so real night wind, and truly understood Xi's fate.

Destiny made her leave Saintess' Peak and come to Zhou Garden.

But her fate was not to meet Nanke, but to meet herself.

Meet your other self, your truest self.

It’s a worthwhile trip!

In the process of falling towards death, she felt infinite emotion.

In the deathly silent abyss, in the silent cliffs, in the lofty Muyu Valley, and in the vast world of Zhou Garden, a clear cry suddenly sounded.

The voice was immature, a little childish, but extremely clear.

Compared with this clear cry, the previous clear whistle from Nanke suddenly seemed not grand enough.

This clear cry is the cry of the young phoenix.

The aura of a king is fully revealed in this phoenix cry!

Nan Ke stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, not knowing whether he was commemorating the death of his fateful opponent or lamenting that his life would be lonely from now on.

After a while, she turned around and walked towards the stone flat between the cliffs.

This person has passed away. Although there is some expected sadness and emptiness, most of it is still satisfaction. From tonight on, no one can fly in the same sky with her. This is very happy.

Then, the phoenix's cry echoed through the cliff.

She stopped and turned to look at the night sky outside the cliff, with an incredible look on her face.

A pair of fire wings appeared in the night, lighting up the cliff, and flew Xu Yourong into the distance.

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