As for the Gong family, it was originally a villa on a distant mountain outside Yueluhua City. The market around the Gong family where some nearby villagers came to set up stalls has also disappeared.
There was only one house like this in the entire mountains and fields, standing empty in the mountains. Li Xie wanted to find someone to ask about the whereabouts of the entire palace family, but he had nowhere to ask...
"Gongque..." Li Xie stared at the sealed door in front of him, and his heart, which had been numb with pain for a long time, was instantly filled with hatred that almost drove him crazy...
He really escaped...
Li Xie's sight, which had lost focus and was like a zombie, suddenly seemed to turn into a sharp bayonet.
The hatred that wanted to crush a person to pieces, and the humiliation of being fooled, made him look up to the sky and roar, "Gongque!! If you have the guts, don't come out! No matter where the end of the world is! I will find you!!"
He is no longer Li Xie, no longer the young man who wants to live his life in an ordinary way. He is just an avenger...or the meaning is just for revenge...
For the woman he loves most in his life...he must kill the man who deceived his master, destroyed his ancestors, and lived in vain! Even if he spends his whole life! He will definitely find him!
The roaring in the mountains and fields finally stopped in the light of fire.
The young man turned his back to the blazing mansion that was in flames in his palm, and with eyes like a vengeful demon, he left the Gong family mansion step by step...
No matter how far apart the world is...he will definitely find the palace...
Zhen'er, please wait... We will all go back to accompany you... We will all go back to Tianmu Mountain... Back to the original time...
The young man's back reflected the color of the fire that was about to burn the Gong family's mansion to ashes... it was extraordinarily scarlet, ferocious, but... extremely tragic...
From then on, his world... no longer had any luster, only the color of revenge remained...
In the Burning Moon Continent, the news of the reappearance of the Soul-Blooded Demon spread through the Yi Jing. Countless people seemed to be going crazy, spending all their money, material resources, and all their efforts to get the news about the Soul-Blooded Demon.
For a whole year, the mainland has been in the midst of a bloody atmosphere. It is common for major gangs to fight each other for the soul-blooded demon, with rivers of blood flowing...
Until, a demon appeared... In a battle involving tens of thousands of people, he killed everyone... and won the Soul Blood Demon...
According to legend, he is an Avenger...
The desolate desert with lightning and thunder, hundreds of gangs, and tens of thousands of people fighting together, the golden dry desert, but at this moment, there seems to be a bloody river in the middle of the desert... Around the river, there are shocking things everywhere
There are new dead bodies and old ones, but the living people are still stepping on the corpses of the dead and rushing forward.
He rushed towards a high hill in the center of the crowd, but before he could see who the person in front of him was, the person in front of him had already fallen at his feet. Before he could recover, his head had already hit the ground and rolled out... All he knew was, kill him.
My own person is a devil with red hair and red clothes...
It's been three days and three nights... The people who came here to snatch the Soul-Blooded Demon Luo ranged from a thousand to ten thousand people, and they came in an endless stream...
But the man standing on the high hill is like a murderous demon. The flames, thunder and lightning, ice picks, and water pillars in his palms are constantly changing in his hands...
