In the dust, a pair of eyes emitting red light exuded murderous intent.
This sound!
The ghosts at the scene began to retreat, and they sensed the horror of the visitor.
Ying and Hu Zhaigong were stunned. The sound they were extremely familiar with, even the murderous aura... very familiar.
"Ajie? How could it be you..."
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Xuan Jie, who was originally wrapped in the abyss, revealed his true face.
Red hair, red eyes, and armor stained with purple blood and a strange aura.
His murderous aura soared into the sky, and the sky was rendered red.
The red lightning sounded in the air, rendering everything in the world into red, and everything was extremely creepy.
Under the endless killing, Xuan Jie's nature was affected. The moment he saw the shadow, he actually had the urge to move a sword.
But I was very resistant to doing this. With a "bang", the two swords fell to the ground, and Xuan Jie covered his head and looked very painful.
"Are you okay?" Ying approached, but was stopped by Xuan Jie raised his hand.
Now he is the God of Killing... or Shura, but in short, it is impossible that he is the approachable elemental god before.
Turning around, Xuan Jie left this without looking back and flew towards the overseas place.
"Ajie..."
Ying wanted to follow him, but was forced back by a sword energy coming towards him.
She looked blankly at the direction where Xuan Jie left, her girlish shadow, and her face was slightly round and chubby.
She couldn't understand why Xuan Jie looked like this now.
The demon cannot call himself a demon in front of him. Even if the god comes, he will be restrained by this energy.
Xuan Jie, who was almost trapped in killing, spread his wings and flew aimlessly on the sea.
Wings are formed by the energy of the fall of dusk rain, and the Boer Spirit has the ability to calm people down.
There is a burst of energy at this moment, and it has been guarding Xuan Jie's heart. This is why he can still maintain his rationality.
Killing has completely overwhelmed the elements, and this is what Yatoks is looking forward to.
He waited for a thousand years on this day. With the deadline given by Atoks, the Elemental God would be eroded if it was less than five hundred years.
Once there is a battle, the power of killing will be ready, especially in this chaotic world full of separation and blood.
He was right, but he underestimated Xuan Jie's ability just like the sky.
When he came to this world, he did not start from zero. So far, the land demon god has no rivals.
As the God of Death, Atoks is the only existence that can pose a threat to Xuan Jie.
Perhaps... from the beginning, the planning was unfolded on Xuan Jie, and every move was limited to the chessboard.
I flew for a long time...I had been a little stable until my eyes were no longer emitting murderous aura.
Xuan Jie descended on the snow-capped mountains, and he flew along the sea and chose such a cold place.
Climbing along the ice and snow to the mountains, letting the cold wind like a knife pass through your body.
He didn't want to climb the top of the mountain, and walked in the snow-capped mountains without any purpose, as if he could only keep going up.
As he walked, Xuanjie passed by the pond. It was hard to believe that there would be flowing liquid in the cold snow-capped mountains.
Even though the environment here is so cold, you can still see many small animals.
To adapt to the environment, they are covered with thick hair.
There were ice elements butterflies flying in the air. Xuan Jie stretched out his hand and let one of them dock in his hand.
After forcibly suppressing the killing, Xuan Jie's head was empty and there was nothing.
It seems that now he can only think about killing, otherwise everything will be meaningless.
Looking at Jingdie flapping her wings rhythmically, the confusion in Xuan Jie's eyes became deeper.
Not to mention that he has no place to go, but now he has become like a wild beast. How can he return to those city-states?
Jing Butterfly flapped her wings and flew up from Xuan Jie's hand, pulling him out of his thoughts.
In fact, demons and humans have many similarities. They will feel pain when they are separated, they will want someone to accompany them when they are lonely, and they will fall into it when they are faced with temptation...
After staying in the abyss for too long, Xuan Jie could clearly sense that his body had a desire for killing.
But that is not allowed. Xuan Jie uses his willpower to restrain his desires and prevent himself from becoming a butcher knife.
He climbed towards the mountain facing the cold wind, and the cold maintained his sanity and suppressed his inner restlessness.
Slowly, the white scenery in front of me changed.
The ground that should have been covered with snow had stone steps exposed, and occasionally you can see the tilted pillars.
These signs indicate that there was a civilization in the snow-capped mountains. After investigation, Xuan Jie did not find any life, otherwise he would have been monitored here.
"There have been traces of people here, but why has it disappeared so completely now?"
Xuan Jie, who had no purpose, had the idea of exploring the truth at this time.
He walked up the road, and there were more and more ruins on the roadside, arches made of stones, stairs and even altars, all of which foreshadowed the prosperity of this civilization.
However, Xuan Jie had no impression of this place. Even the memories of his previous life could not remember where this place was.
This is not unusual. In those quarrels, there is only one possibility for the demon god to run around, that is, to seek a place for his people to settle down.
When Xuan Jie came back from the abyss, he figured out one thing, and he understood why the lion god who besieged him in his previous life was so docile.
When he stepped into the void and fought against the demon-turned demons whose bodies were entangled with black air, Xuan Jie understood everything.
The bloodthirsty killing of the lion gods is absolutely inseparable from the abyss or voids.
I followed the road to check the civilization of the snow-capped mountains. This country is very prosperous, but it doesn’t seem to fall independently.
Because there are no residents on the snow-capped mountains, if they are overthrown or the country is divided, they should not disappear so thoroughly.
Most importantly, books or cellars where food can be found in the snow-capped mountains.
There are many traces of food in the cellar, which shows that the people here are looking at death and have not even consumed the food.
"What kind of disaster can force a civilization to this end?"
As a demon god, Xuan Jie knew very well that in such bitter and cold places, there were few demon gods who brought their people to come here.
The civilization of Snow Mountain is so huge that it does not seem to have developed during the bitter and cold times. Many buildings are covered by snow.
Xuan Jie continued to explore. He flew up and looked down at the entire mountain, and finally found a pillar in the middle of the snow-capped mountain.
"This is!"
The pillar was wrapped in ice. Xuan Jie knew at first glance that this... was not an object on the mainland.
"The fall of the snow-capped civilization is actually related to the sky?"
He raised his head and looked at the sky with red eyes. The murderous intent without suppression passed through the clouds, which shocked the maintainers in the sky city.
She didn't know where this murderous intent came from, but the biting chill would not be fake.
"What exactly happened here? Why did it attract the punishment from the sky? The power of this stone pillar falling from the sky is enough to destroy everything."
There is not much information in the ruins, and Xuan Jie is not an adventurer and lacks patience to explore.
But just as Xuan Jie was about to leave, footsteps came from behind.
The sound was very loud, and you could feel the vibration under your feet. Driven by curiosity, he turned around.