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Chapter 86 Fate's Counterattack Failed

Chapter 86 Fate's Counterattack Failed
"No! I don't want you dead—"

"I don't want you to leave me..."

Zhao Ling collapsed completely, and fell limply on the edge of the tiankeng, trying to reach the position where Yang Gang was standing with one hand.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

At this moment, the faith in her heart completely collapsed.

For more than 30 years, she never thought that the pillars that supported her life... would leave her side forever.

"Why is this happening? Why..."

The mournful cry echoed in the silent tiankeng.

Tears have been shed, despair is brewing in the bottom of her heart, endless remorse is like ants, gnawing at her heart.

Facing the empty tiankeng, Zhao Ling wailed in despair, "Why is this... A Ling, I don't want revenge, I will never be willful again... Please, please come back, okay? "

"You come back...you come back, okay...A Ling!! You come back!!!"

The sound is like a cuckoo crying, crying blood.

Hearing Zhao Ling's cries, everyone fell silent.

No one expected that this battle would end like this.

Tiandao is dead.

The sword demon is also dead.

All his life, he was so stubborn.I would rather die...I want to pull the Heavenly Sword and the Gate of the Nine Nethers alone, and fall into the boundless darkness and the sea of ​​samsara together.

They are qualified to step into the fairyland, pursue the path of eternal life, and escape from the sea of ​​suffering and sink!
"This woman is with Sword Demon. Kill her—"

A roar.

The three-meter-tall Titan Primordial Spirit walked up behind Zhao Ling, raised the broad knife, and pointed the severe blade at her neck.

"Aling..."

Zhao Ling stared blankly at the tiankeng, and did not respond to the butcher knife that lit up behind him.

Snowflakes are falling all over the sky.

Like pieces of pale paper money, telling an unspeakable desolation.

Her whole life should have been wandering and helpless, sinking into endless hatred.

It was Yang Gang who saved her.

Pulling her up from the boundless water and fire made her feel that there was still a last trace of warmth in the world.

But now.

The only pillar fell down.

The last trace of warmth in this world was completely deprived of it.

Zhao Ling hated.

Hate deep into the bone marrow.

She is a giant god, and she hates herself even more!

All this is because of her willfulness, because of her stubbornness.

It's all because... she wants revenge.

Ah Ling is now killed.

So what's the point of her being alive...?
"A Ling, I'm coming down to accompany you..."

The people around couldn't bear to look away.

I don't want to see that innocent infatuated woman splashing blood on the spot.

"Go to hell!" A ferocious killing intent flashed across the face of the giant god clan primordial spirit.

"How dare you!" Yang Gang shouted with anger on his face.

However, his vision was above Zhao Ling, as if he was a person who did not exist in this world.

No one could see him or hear him at all.

Right now.

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife hovering in the tiankeng seemed to sense something.

hum-

With a tremor, the blade traveled through countless distances in an instant, and appeared above Zhao Ling's head.

Silently.

The long knife crossed the sky, across the neck of the giant god clan primordial spirit.

It was as if there was an invisible figure behind him, controlling this peerless murderous knife infested with demon energy.

boom!
The huge body of the giant god who wanted to be unfavorable to Zhao Ling fell to the ground, and a head flew high.

For the giant god clan in the north, one more master of the primordial spirit!
"what?"

"This evil creature is alive!"

"Be careful! It has inherited part of the dao dao rhyme of the sword demon, and the ordinary primordial spirit may no longer be its opponent!"

The people around turned pale with fright, and subconsciously retreated a hundred meters away from Zhao Ling.

Looking at the bloody purple blood drinking magic knife.Two pitch-black magic eyes are inlaid brightly on the handle of the knife.

The shadow brought by this peerless murderous knife is too great!
"Blood Drinking Demon Knife?"

Zhao Ling raised his head suddenly.

Looking at the magic knife above his head, a ray of light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

She lowered her head slowly, staring at the corpse of the giant god clan's primordial spirit, her eyes suddenly burst out with infinite fighting spirit.

"Correct!"

"I can't die yet!"

"I want revenge, I want you... all to die."

"I still want...I want to resurrect Ah Ling. Yes, I want to resurrect him, he will definitely not die like this..."

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife buzzed and trembled, as if responding to Zhao Ling, flying around her.

It seems to have inherited the will of the sword demon, and it will guard Zhao Ling's side for the rest of its life.

"A Ling...is it you? It's you, right!"

"I knew that you must not be dead! Your soul...is hidden in the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, right? You answer me, right?" Zhao Ling caressed the Blood Drinking Demon Knife sadly, as if touching Yang Gang's body.

She fumbled obsessively with the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

He looked cautious, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally break this indestructible and peerless magic knife.

"Ah~~~" Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

This woman who had completely lost everything had already fallen into a state of madness.

at the same time.

The derivation of the long river of fate is still going on.

[Blood Drinking Demon Knife fused with Black Demon Eye, the power is even higher.It experienced a world-shattering battle, and the blade was imprinted with part of the Dao of the Sword Demon, and the evil creature was born with a spirit, so it inherited the will of the Demon Sword and guarded Zhao Ling for the rest of his life. 】

Looking at Zhao Ling's appearance, Yang Gang couldn't help sighing.

resurrection?

Such a statement, I am afraid that Zhao Ling himself does not believe it.

There is no soul in the Blood Drinking Demon Knife at all.

The so-called resurrection, it is better to say that she is lying to herself...

She wants to find a reason for herself, a reason that can support her to live.

For the rest of my life... only then can I work hard to destroy the Giant God City.

However, with Zhao Ling's qualifications...

Her destiny has been replaced by herself.Now, can she really achieve the future achievements of the Northern Gun Demon?

After all, even the Sky Knife is dead!
for a long time.

Zhao Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up silently, holding the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

The long river of fate continues to be deduced.

After that, it seemed to speed up suddenly.

【Zhao Ling, who has gone through all this, has finally grown up completely.She didn't choose to go crazy and desperately, but left Sifang City sensibly... For the rest of her life, there was only one goal left: to destroy Giant God City.She wants everyone...to pay the price! 】

【She understands that she has lost everything, and the only one she can rely on in the future... is herself. 】

[For many years after that, no one knew where Zhao Ling went.The second 'sword demon' that people were worried about did not appear.Everyone thought that she was an ordinary woman, and she might have been annihilated in the years and turned into a dead bone. 】

[But in the rivers and lakes of Beidi, there is an extra blind storyteller.He called himself 'Iron-eyed Scholar', and was accompanied by a gentle woman with white eyes. Everywhere he went, he told the legend about the 'Sword Demon' over and over again.Decades later, a book of travel notes to the Northland was left behind...and passed away forever. 】

[And the Giant God City, which lost the Heavenly Sword...continues to barely maintain the rule of the Northland. 】

[However, in the tenth year since Sifang City was destroyed, the northern cities were unwilling to continue to be ruled by others, and launched a counterattack... Giant God City fell into the siege of the northern cities again. 】

[Just as this ten-thousand-year city was crumbling, a stalwart figure walked out of the supreme sky knife enshrined in the Giant God City...]

[A brand new 'Song Youque' was condensed by the Supreme Heavenly Knife. 】

[All the cities in the Northland are shocked! 】

"Song Youque..."

Yang Gang was stunned and shocked, and clenched his fists tightly.

There was a trace of such emotion in my heart.

Keep looking down.

[The blood-drinking demon knife killed Song Youque's body, cut off his flawed body with a single knife, let him go from flawed to perfect, and walked out of the second life without any accidents, and the blood of the ancient giant gods was completely revived...]

['Song Youque' who entered the realm of innocence, beheaded all the Yuanshen masters who invaded the city of giant gods, as if heaven and man were ruthless and desireless. 】

[Since then... the Northland has fallen into a situation of no spirit for a hundred years. 】

['Song Youque' seems to have entered the realm of heaven and man, retreating all year round, guarding the edge of the supreme sky knife, and no longer restraining his tribe.The powerful giant god tribe ruled the northern land strongly, and everyone in Zhucheng was in danger and fell into dire straits. 】

[People are starting to look forward to the second Sword Demon...]

"really……"

Yang Gang took a deep breath, his eyes thoughtful.

This wave is fate's 'counterattack'.

During this trip to the Northland, he really changed his fate.

But after he left, he could no longer control everything that happened in the Northland.

When I am invincible in the world, all evils retreat.

After I left the human world, various evils arose.

Fate forcibly continued, allowing the Supreme Heavenly Sword to condense a Song Youque who contained the "Way of Perfection".

But is the 'Song Youque' condensed by the Supreme Heavenly Knife still the original Heavenly Knife?
Everything behind this seems to be a pair of invisible hands correcting the changed history and wiping Yang Gang's ass.

This is something higher than destiny.

And the Northern Gunman... is the one trying to fight against fate.

If we look at the result, she will become Jiang Jiang in the next life, meet Yang Gang, and reawaken the previous life out of the impossible... She really succeeded!
thought here.

Yang Gang joined Zhao Ling's perspective and watched her stumbling into a world of ice and snow holding the blood-drinking magic knife.

Daxue Mountain - the land of enlightenment.

"Sure enough... is this the beginning of the legend?"

"Then, I have completed my mission, next..."

A faint smile and a trace of expectation floated on Yang Gang's face.

"...I'll leave it to you, Ling."

The rest will be left to you, the one who has lived an ordinary life—Northern Gun Demon.

(End of this chapter)

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