The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 600 Destroy the world and return

Isn't it ridiculous for two hostile people to talk about trust here?

"Cang Lan, I'm not negotiating terms with you." Zhu Shen stood up, his tall body casting a shadow in front of her.

His palace was large and empty, with an ultimate sense of darkness and decay everywhere.

The terrifying coercion shook the ground slightly, and Wen Ku's hair and skirt also lifted up, revealing her snow-white ankles.

The small breast bag in her arms was shocked, making her heart ache.

The little face that had just turned red suddenly turned pale.

"I won't let you take my daughter away." She left and would never come back.

"It's up to you whether you want to go to the ruins or not." He picked up his humbleness and wrapped his whole body in indifference.

He reached out and snatched the small milk bag directly from Wen Ku's arms. Looking at her silver-black hair, a sneer escaped from the corner of her lips, "How can you tolerate the blood of the Dark Tribe in the upper realm?"

Even if she is her daughter, those so-called gods will look down on her.

She would only suffer there.

It is better to run rampant in the darkness than to be ridiculed in the light.

Wen Ku's clone was already bound by his black mist, and now in front of the Dark Lord, she was indeed not qualified to negotiate with him.

"Once, the upper world could even accommodate you." Her cold eyes only showed tenderness to the little girl, "Nuan Nuan, are you willing to go with your mother?"

The little girl's face turned pale, and her eyes wandered between the two of them. She... didn't want anyone to leave.

Want them all together.

The little mouth opened, "I..."

Before the words could be spoken, the door to the bedroom was suddenly knocked.

I saw the demon dragon and the ink crow appear at the door together, "Your Highness, go and take a look at the soul lamp of His Highness the World..."

Having said this, the two of them looked at Wen Ron at the same time and fell silent.

It was this aloof Lord God who had personally pierced the body of His Highness the World of Destruction with his Juezhan Sword.

Mo Crow's eyes were full of strong hatred, and the blood-red marks on her ankles were floating with anger, tearing her flesh like knives.

Wen Ku glanced at them.

Mie Shi...yes, he was the one who blocked her Jue Sword for Zhu Shen back then.

He is really tenacious, is he back too?

Zhu Shen's eyes darkened, and with a wave of his hand, the black mist wrapped around Wen Ku's clone and pushed her into the cage again.

He looked down at the small milk bag in his arms and saw that her face was not good, so he took out a black requiem pill and gave it to her to eat.

The little milk bag fell asleep immediately.

Zhu Shen put her on the bed, captured the barrier, walked a few steps, stopped again, turned back, picked up the little girl, took out the inner elixir from the Dantian, and took her into the inner elixir. in the space.

When leaving, he gave Wen Kur a close look.

That look seemed to say, "I will never give you my daughter."

"boom!"

The door slammed shut.

Wen Ru sat cross-legged in the cage, looking in the direction of the door. The power of this clone became weaker and weaker.

She was so weak that when Mo Ya turned back, her body had begun to become translucent.

"Lord God Canglan." Mo Ya raised his chin and held a sharp scimitar in his hand.

Wen Ron closed his eyes and ignored her.

"You really have this contemptuous attitude from the beginning to the end." Mo Ya said coldly, "It's disgusting!"

After saying this, she raised her hand, cut off Wen Ku's other arm with a knife across the cage.

The arm fell to the ground and turned into a handful of ashes.

"I know you are just a puppet who cannot resist."

Mo Crow sneered, "But I still hate you!"

"It's all because of you that we, the Dark Tribe, have been hiding from the light of day for these endless years, and that His Highness the World of Destruction almost lost his soul!"

"Fortunately, Anzun is back, and His Highness Mie Shi's soul lamp has been lit again."

"He's coming back too!" "Lord God Canglan, this time, I, the Dark Tribe, will definitely pull all of you sanctimonious gods off the altar!"

She sneered crazily, stabbing Wen Ku's puppet clone countless times.

She didn't feel relieved until the cage was filled with ashes.

This knife must really be inserted into her body!

His Highness Mie Shi... When he thought of this person, the madness in Mo Crow's eyes dissipated.

Her figure turned into black mist and headed out of the palace.

……

In the endless darkness, a huge soul lamp tree lay across it.

After withering for countless years, new buds are now growing on the branches.

The black branches spread, and the huge crown will cover the entire darkness.

There are densely packed lights on the tree, and those are the soul lights of the dark tribe.

When the soul lamp is extinguished, the body is destroyed and the soul disappears; when the soul lamp is stained, the dark soul returns.

Over the years since the Dark Tribe was sealed, the Soul Lantern Tree has also withered.

Now, it's alive.

In the middle of the old tree, a colorful black lamp is particularly eye-catching.

If you look carefully, you can see a shadow floating in the lamp.

When God Killing came, the shadow froze and looked at him faintly.

"Brother Wang, long time no see~"

Zhushen's expression was calm, and the black runes on his hands were undulating.

"Brother Wang, you have changed." The phantom moved, and his voice was light and a little strange, "Why are you so weak and you are injured so easily?"

"Is it Karma Fire?"

"That woman hurt you again?"

Zhu Shen looked at the phantom coldly, and after a long time he spoke, "You have changed too."

"After so many years, things will naturally change." Xuying said, "Oh, I'm back. Brother Wang doesn't seem happy at all?"

"Do you know how my remnant soul has lived these years? How did it come back?"

Killing God is not interesting.

"Now that you're back, just stay peacefully."

"Brother Wang, you are so heartless." Xuying was not angry and said, "You must have never imagined that I spent these years in the Western Heaven, possessing the wick in front of the Lord of the Western Heaven."

"Just a few days ago, a child with the blood of the Dark Tribe's royal family accidentally dropped blood on the wick."

"You think it's strange or not, at that moment, my dark soul received powerful nourishment and was able to return."

At this point, he stopped again, and the shadow seemed to want to see through God Killing.

"Could that child be Brother Wang's?"

Zhu Shen immediately thought of Fuguang.

"Brother Wang is living a happy life. He has given birth to children in recent years."

"but me……"

At this point, Zhu Shen interrupted him coldly, "Shut up, Fu Guang is my son, stay away from him."

"Brother Wang, you are really ruthless." Xuying was stunned for a moment, sighed, and then let out a weird laugh, "Your ruthlessness is only reserved for your own brother..."

"It's pitiful. I was the one who blocked that fatal knife for you back then."

Zhu Shen stared, his wide sleeves rustling fiercely in the wind, the soul lamp on the tree was blown up and down, and there was a whining sound in the air, like hundreds of ghosts crying.

After a while, his cold voice sounded.

"Back then, if you hadn't used the forbidden technique and released that thing...neither the dark tribe nor the upper world would have reached this point."

(End of this chapter)