There was a snap.

A light white jade hand stretched out in the air and firmly caught Cao Honghua’s fist.

“How is it possible?” Cao Honghua was full of disbelief.

With all his strength, even the city walls could be shaken with one punch.

However, that seemingly weak and boneless hand seemed to be motionless.

‘Innate… innate skill in peak stage!’ Shock appeared on his bluish-black face.

Boom!

The white smoke dispersed, and Shang Luoyun grabbed Cao Honghua with one hand and threw him on the ground.

Boom!

Cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, and the ground caved in, making a several-meter-deep cliff.

Shang Luoyun turned his head, looked at the injuries on his obedient junior sister distressingly, and patted Gu Qing’an’s head.

She shattered the wall beside her with one punch.

With a gentle voice, she said, “Xiao Qing’an, you go out first.”

Gu Qing’an nodded.

“Don’t worry, I won’t run around and die, I will just wait for the senior sister.”

Shang Luoyun watched Gu Qing’an go out, turned around, and her purple hair danced wildly. Those facial lines were thick with gloominess.

She looked coldly at everyone in the room and smiled.

“How do you want to die?”

Shang Luoyun drew out the longsword from her waist.

Clang!

The air seemed to be condensed, and the demon was motionless at that moment, not even bleeding.

At that time, Cao Honghua dug himself out of the pothole on the ground.

At that time, his eyes were red, and his tone was full of hatred as he stared at Shang Luoyun and shouted.

“It’s you! Shang Luoyun!”

Cao Honghua jumped up and rushed towards Shang Luoyun.

Hearing this, Shang Luoyun carefully examined the traces of Daoism on Cao Honghua’s body.

There was a crackling sound of bones as he moved, and she said contemptuously, “A dead remnant of the Youquan Sect?”

Boom!

She slashed with her sword.

Cao Honghua, who was in mid-air, had his head slashed, and it rolled away in an instant.

Shang Luoyun was about to chase him down, but…

Chi!

Two red lines rushed out of the hut and made their way towards Shang Luoyun’s back.

Clang!

Shang Luoyun didn’t turn her head back. She turned the longsword in her hand and easily blocked them.

However, in the midst of that, she also lost the chance to kill Cao Honghua.

She frowned and looked at the flesh-eating demon.

Flesh demons were not very intelligent, but they also understood the principle of uniting against the strong.

Shang Luoyun smiled, grabbed the longsword, and slashed out horizontally.

The sword’s light flashed!

This sword was not as harmless as it was demonstrated to Gu Qing’an.

The soul-stirring and terrifying intent of the sword permeated the air.

Sensing a fatal crisis, the flesh-eating demon roared and bounced up.

Waving bloody tentacles, a layer of light red shield was propped up.

Swish!

It was like cutting through a layer of tofu.

Blood scattered.

The strong demon warrior lost its wrist, gave up most of its tentacles, and retreated wildly.

Crash.

The blood in the room rolled up, and several thick tentacles came out of the blood and attacked Shang Luoyun.

At that time, she could see that the pool of flesh and blood on the bed was just a part of the demon, and it had buried several tentacles in the room.

“Useless!” Shang Luoyun said calmly.

Boom!

The purple energy exploded with her as the centre.

The violent True Qi overflowed, directly destroying the entire room.

A pillar of dust rose from the spot, and even the gray and white surroundings trembled slightly.

The innate peak Qi that bursts out with all its strength could shake the strange world!

“Die.” Shang Luoyun swung her sword and slashed down. This time, the flesh blood demon had no recognizable body.

Peng!

A muscular demon that could no longer be recognized as a human being slammed into Shang Luoyun.

“Shang Luoyun, die!”

It was Cao Honghua!

He used the demon technique, which consumed life force again.

For a while, his strength soared.

That flesh blood demon was not stupid, and at that time, he was also burning his lifeforce and blood, fighting with all its strength.

Shang Luoyun fought one against two. Although she was stronger, she fell into a bitter fight against two lunatics who were not afraid of death.

Shang Luoyun frowned slightly. After achieving the peak realm, she became more sensitive, and her mental power greatly increased. At that time, she had a strong premonition.

She sensed that as she released her power unscrupulously, the whole strange world gradually began to undergo some inexplicable changes.

It seemed that in the depths of this strange world, something had begun to recover.

Shang Luoyun thought to herself, “It’s troublesome.”

Cao Honghua, however, became more courageous as he fought.

Suddenly, he remembered the past.

Like the beginning of all similar stories.

Cao Honghua had a not-so-rich but happy family in his childhood.

Although his father was unwell all year round, he was gentle and elegant. He was a teacher in the village school and taught the children to read and write.

There was always a gentle smile on that scholarly face.

Cao Honghua almost never saw him get angry.

Only once, when he sneaked into his study.

For some reason, a yellowed ancient book was inexplicably dug out.

The cover of the ancient book seemed to have been torn off and pasted with paper to cover it up.

The inner pages were written on a smooth and fine pale yellow animal leather.

For an unknown period of time, the young Cao Honghua read this book while acting as though a demon was inside of her.

When he woke up, his father was waving a cane with an angry face in front of him, and his worried mother was crying.

The cane was not heavy, but it hurt.

His father stared into his eyes and said it word for word.

“Absolutely! Don’t enter the study room again.”

That night, Cao Honghua, who couldn’t sleep because of the pain in his butt, heard his parents talking.

“Oh, Honghua’s talent… I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.”

Mother sighed, and went on.

“The first time he read Daoist Scripture, he could enter into enlightenment.”

“It’s a pity, if he had been born twenty years earlier, maybe we would…”

“Shut up!” The father’s stern voice sounded.

The mother realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and immediately fell silent.

The two of them were speechless for a while.

Cao Honghua was also exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

No one noticed that the walls had ears.

At that time, it was not long after the destruction of Youquan Gate.

When the Youquan Sect raised troops, there were more than ten star palace realms, several Heanvely realms, and three million devout believers who had been rooted in Pingzhou for hundreds of years.

When the soldiers were at their peak, they rushed directly at the state capital.

It was a pity that Dacheng was stronger.

The Youquan Gate had been closed, and Jingyao Division inspected the whole state, encouraged reporting, and rewarded it.

The words of Daoist Scripture were enough to make people feel dread.

That night, there was a black shadow rushing to the Jingyao Division.

Three days later, the house was set ablaze, and the rangers who heard the news killed their parents one by one, and their heads were shown to the public.

Cao Honghua, who was playing outside and did not return home in time, saw this scene.

“Ah!!!!” he roared.

Peng!

Then he was kicked over.

“Captain, what should we do about him?” The ranger said this to the warrior wearing black armor.

The mysterious armor master flipped the head in his hand without raising his head.

“How do you deal with the remnants of the Youquan Sect? Do you still need me to teach you?”

“No… Don’t kill me.” Cao Honghua, who was weeping bitterly, retreated desperately.

The man turned a deaf ear, picked up the sword, which was dripping with blood, and walked towards Cao Honghua step by step.

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