“Help me! Who will save me!”

Cao Honghua cried helplessly.

He saw the silver light of the blade, the dripping blood, and that ruthless face.

“In the next life, be a good baby.”

Swish.

Cao Honghua covered his eyes in despair.

One second, two seconds…

With a bang, some warm liquid splashed on his face.

Time passed, death never came, and he parted his fingers.

In the next moment, Cao Honghua turned pale with shock.

The ranger in front of him had already turned into blood, and the sword fell by his feet.

Not only him, but all the members of the Jingyao Division here had disappeared, leaving only their armour.

Cao Honghua’s pupils constricted, wanting to shout out.

At that moment, he felt a warm embrace.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.” The gentle woman in a black Daoist robe hugged him.

“You… Who are you?”

The Daoist woman looked at the corpses of Cao Honghua’s parents and sighed.

“Your parents’ known.”

Then he looked at Cao Honghua, “Also your senior sister.”

Boom! Shang Luoyun punched Cao Honghua back, then turned around and slashed at the flesh blood demon.

Cao Honghua wanted to get up, but he couldn’t move after several struggles.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood with internal organs spurted out.

“The internal organs are already in pieces, and the bones in the whole body are almost broken…”

Looking inside with his primordial power, he instantly understood how serious his injury was.

If Cao Honghua hadn’t practised special techniques, he would have died long ago.

He also had a clear understanding in his heart. even in the outside world, it was difficult for him, who was at the peak of understanding the law, to fight against Shang Luoyun, who was at the peak of innate realm.

What’s more, in an environment that suppressed cultivators?

“Why, why, it’s like this again!”

There was pain in his eyes, and a blurry memory flooded his heart.

In the deep mountains and deep valleys, the sky was bright and quiet.

A Daoist temple stood in the valley.

“Senior sister, is this the Youquan Gate?”

“Well, Junior Brother Cao, you will live here from now on.”

The senior sister in the black Daoist robe smiled softly.

Since then, Cao Honghua had lived in the Daoist temple. There were more than a dozen children who are about his age in the Daoist temple. Brothers and sisters teached them to read and cultivate.

Life in the Daoist temple was very hard. After the destruction of Youquan Sect, it was necessary to risk your life if you wanted to get supplies.

Therefore, these people cultivated some fields in the valley, and men plowed and women weaved. Cao Honghua couldn’t do farm work, so they did some cleaning work and helped weave baskets and straw sandals.

This kind of life lasted for several years.

Then……

It was destruction!

Under the night, in the burned Daoist temple, brothers and sisters with whom he had stayed in the past fell to the ground, blood flowing like rivers.

Several young Cultivators were burning their lives, tightly restraining the genius of Jingyao Division.

The disciples of Youquan Sect were scattered and fleeing.

Cao Honghua followed the senior sister who had saved him back then.

They shuttled through the dark forest, and from time to time they heard the voices of people behind them and the barking of dogs.

That was the ranger of Jingyao Dividion.

“Hurry up, hurry up!” The senior sister shouted anxiously.

Chi!

Suddenly, a purple light fell from the tree.

“Hehe, I really caught a few fish that slipped through the net.”

Shang Luoyun, who had not yet become a peak realm cultivator at that time, watched the panicked people.

“She’s alone, kill her!” The senior sister said fiercely with a flash in her eyes.

“Oh? Really?” Shang Luoyun taunted, clapped her hands, and a dozen torches rose around her, all of which were rangers.

The Youquan Sect group all had pale faces.

Not long.

“Quick… escape!” the senior sister in the black Daoist robe struggled to say.

Afterwards, Shang Luoyun pierced through her heart with a sword, and stirred again.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Shang Luoyun also suffered a few injuries, but she was in high spirits instead.

“Remember, the person who killed you is called Shang Luoyun.”

The light in the senior sister’s eyes gradually disappeared.

Cao Honghua went mad, fear and hatred dominated his mind.

“Senior Sister!”

“Why?! Why did you kill us?!”

Shang Luoyun glanced at him, then dodged and grabbed his neck.

She said coldly, “For the sake of the millions of people in Pingzhou who were killed by the military disaster caused by Youquan Sect!”

A punch that contained true energy pierced through his heart, directly shattering his heart.

Suddenly, Shang Luoyun’s expression changed. “This aura…quickly retreat! It’s the star palace realm.”

Cao Honghua’s consciousness fell into darkness, thanks to his years of cultivation, there was still a faint vitality left within him.

It was just that this little fire of life, like a stick of wood with sparks, would exhaust in the next moment.

Suddenly, he heard an old voice.

“Are there only two left?”

“And this… the body is completely destroyed, and he won’t last long.”

“Forget it, let’s see his luck.”

He felt a warm force pouring into his body which barely stabilised his battered body, followed by another technique.

[Netherworld Soul Manipulation]

“I want… to live!”

His amazing talent was revealed, and he instinctively began to cultivate that technique.

In a dark cave, a little girl was looking at the pitch-black jar in front of her. She was pouring a bottle of bright red nutrient solution into the jar.

Next to the jar, there was a small piece of flesh with eyes and a few tentacles.

Swish! The eyes on the lump of flesh and blood opened, and the little girl jumped up in surprise.

“Master, brother is alive!”

‘What’s wrong with me?’ Cao Honghua’s mind was muddled.

An old man in a gray robe walked into the cave.

“Yanlan, you did a good job.” He rubbed Jiang Yanlan’s head.

Cao Honghua strained his tentacles, raised his eyes a little, and looked at the old man.

The old man sighed, “Live on, for the sake of those who died, even if this is your condition, you have to live on.”

‘Live and take revenge!’

“But, it can’t be done…”

Cao Honghua, who was blasted into the ground, looked at Shang Luoyun not far away who was fighting with the flesh and blood demon in pain.

After Cao Honghua was abolished, Shang Luoyun almost fought against the flesh and blood demons.

Sword lights fell and rose containing infinite killing intent. The slash wounds of the flesh blood demon showed no signs of healing.

Shang Luoyun’s sword contained the power of will, restraining the demon’s super fast regeneration.

In just ten moves, the flesh and blood demon was cornered.

Boom!

A loud noise erupted in the strange environment, stirring up smoke and dust.

It was the flesh blood demon that blew itself up.

‘Is she dead?’ Cao Honghua thought nervously.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Shang Luoyun’s figure, looking a bit embarrassed.

“Ahem… just two ants, you still want to fight with me?!”

Shang Luoyun’s tone was slightly weak, but still proud.

It ate it head-on and blew itself up. She didn’t notice it for a while and got hurt a little.

‘It’s over.’ Cao Honghua’s heart was clear.

“It’s just that I’m so unwilling…”

Why! I can only watch every time tragedy strikes?!

Why! The enemy who killed the senior sister stood in front of him but he could do nothing?

At that time, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in his heart.

“So, are you willing to give everything in exchange for power?”

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