The Domain of God

Under the night sky, two wild iron-chain dragons destroyed the beautiful figure that had suddenly appeared.

Even if it was a frenzied attack, it definitely couldn't be underestimated.

He, Wu Feng, wanted to kill this person, every single person who appeared in front of him.

The beautiful figure scurried, dodging past two wild dragons made of iron chains, then strided towards the sky towards Wu Feng.

"Boom!"

The two chains turned, once more charging towards each other at an astonishing speed.

However, the woman's speed was also ridiculously fast. Furthermore, she had a lot of battle experience. Her body soared into the air and just happened to be at the moment one of the chains appeared beneath her feet.

The woman's right foot lightly tapped the air, as if she wanted to send her off.

"Whoosh!"

The woman's speed increased once again, and she landed in front of Wu Feng.

His eyes were as clear as water, but they held a trace of other complicated emotions, such as pain and sadness.

It was an extremely beautiful woman. Her figure was graceful, and her face was exquisite. Her eyebrows were like the crescent moon, and she didn't put any makeup on. Ice teeth on the lips, the stamen red new release. The voice echoed with the fragrance of smoke.

"I've finally found you."

The voice was very soft, very pleasant to hear, but it was also tinged with sadness.

Wu Feng's eyes were ferocious, he suddenly roared, and the two chains danced in the air, once again striking at the lady, showing no mercy!

The lady stood in front of Wu Feng, quietly watching him, not dodging at all.

The chain rushed past the woman from both sides and pierced through the mountain.

The expression in Wu Feng's eyes changed. Not only did he want to resist the pain in his body, he also wanted to fight against the evil thoughts in his heart.

If killing people can alleviate one's pain, if you see someone else's pain, you will feel that you are no longer in pain …

What kind of shameful idea was this!

The happiness of others had nothing to do with you at all. Then the same reasoning, the pain of others, just how much does it have to do with you!

Jealousy, loathing, loathing, loathing, loathe

Should it really exist?!

Wu Feng clenched his teeth and roared, if he killed the man in front of him, would he truly be enjoying it?

The woman exhaled as she stood right in front of Wu Feng, not far away from him. She reached out her hand towards Wu Feng's chest, and her body, which was covered in wounds, revealed her eerie white bones.

"Whoosh!"

The chains on the left and right suddenly began to coil around the woman, even wrapping themselves in them. The frightening power caused the woman to stick closely to Wu Feng and she could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, die, die!"

Wu Feng roared sinisterly, the chain was still shrinking, he wanted to kill!

No matter who the other party was, he wanted to give it a try. If that was the case, would he be freed?

Another chain appeared and quickly wrapped itself around the woman's neck. As long as he exerted force, the head would be directly pulled out.

The two faces were so close to each other that even their breaths could be heard.

Wu Feng's eyes were ferocious, as though an evil god had descended.

The girl's eyes were as clear as ever, only glistening with tears.

Just

The moment the chain moved, her head would be separated!

"Roar!"

Wu Feng roared, he instantly shattered the chains that were wrapped around the lady, and a wave of immense force sent her flying.

"Plop!"

The woman fell in front of him, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

In the end, Wu Feng did not kill the opponent.

The woman stood up once again, and her green dress was stained with blood. Once again, she fearlessly walked towards Wu Feng.

The mountain was on the verge of exploding. The ground began to crack and shatter as numerous chains shot out from underground.

There was no power that he could lend to Wu Feng and let those chains wrap around him.

However, his heart still ached astonishingly, and evil thoughts flooded in like a tidal wave.

Wu Feng was terrified. He could feel it.

The shackles were about to lose their grip on his body, making him feel stronger than he had ever been before.

Everything was going out of control, he, Wu Feng, would turn into a demon that massacred all living things in the world!

His sinister and evil eyes began to panic, panic, and rage.

If he became a demon that lost its mind, he might as well die!

"Buzz!"

The blood colored sword images filled the entire sky, and quickly stabbed towards Wu Feng's body.

"Puff puff puff!"

Blood splattered all over Wu Feng's body. The frightening power that passed through his body shook and caused the already precarious mountain to crack, shattering it …

Crash *

A large amount of chains dropped down, losing something to pin Wu Feng down.

Wu Feng floated in midair. Other than the intense pain, there was despair.

A large amount of blood colored sword images circled in the air, and transformed into a gigantic sword, which stabbed straight at Wu Feng's head with a loud bang.

Wu Feng knew where his weakness lay. After the battle with the medicinal spirit valley, his weakness was no longer as simple as the heart.

As long as he pierced his own head and destroyed his own soul, he would die.

A figure continuously grew larger in front of her eyes, and unexpectedly, the woman did not fear life and death as she blocked in front of her, preventing Wu Feng from killing himself.

At that moment, Wu Feng forgot about the pain.

Who is she?

Why did you do that?

The giant sword paused for a moment, and its position quietly lowered as well.

However, following that, he still pierced through …

"Pfft!"

The blood red sword image passed through the lady's body, and once again pierced through Wu Feng's chest.

The chains no longer danced in the air as they fell down like a waterfall.

Wu Feng sank into a daze, and even his heart seemed to have stopped beating, as he could no longer feel any pain.

"The woman lifted her head. Her eyes were still clear. There was no blame, no hate." "Little Feng, isn't this the same you?"

Wu Feng quivered, and instantly became a bit more clear-headed.

The sky in the east had begun to turn white, and the moonless night had passed.

The blood colored greatsword disappeared and the woman's body powerlessly fell to the ground.

Wu Feng quickly reached out and grabbed that powerless jade hand. It was cool, but the coldness brought about a boost to Wu Feng's emotions.

The wound was still bleeding, and her injuries were severe.

But she smiled, a beautiful smile.

Wu Feng pulled him into his embrace, his heart filled with melancholy and pain. Without saying a word, he took out a pill and fed it to her before placing it on a rock.

"You're stupid."

After a long while, Wu Feng said softly. "It's too stupid."

The woman raised her head. "But I want to find you …"

Wu Feng was silent. The person who came was none other than the one he felt the most sorry for. Someone whose dignity had been severely injured by him.

Luo Xianer!

A person he treated as nothing, detested, and even disregarded her face as he abandoned her.

In the beginning, Wu Feng did not realize what kind of thing that was, but as he grew up and experienced it, he understood more and more.

But from that time until now, she still hadn't given up on herself.

Luo Xianer laid quietly in Wu Feng's embrace, and said softly: "If your journey is difficult, I think I have the strength to accompany you for a while now."

"I'm not going to add to your troubles, and I'm not going to be a burden to you. I will always support what you are about to do, and I will never harm you. If you are willing to believe me, I also hope that you can believe me once. "

Wu Feng didn't say a word, and only silently looked at the sky.

His injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every time he was tormented, his strength would increase. This was something that he knew from the very first time he was tormented.

Misfortunes and blessings have always been together. No one has ever left, no one has ever left.

This time, the increase in his strength was even more outrageous. He had increased his strength by at least fifty percent, and his realm had even directly reached the ninth heaven of Profound God, just a step away from entering the forbidden area.

But Wu Feng was completely uninterested, the stronger he was, the stronger the inner demons would be, and these evil thoughts would become even stronger, they would be unable to trap him.

The sun rose in the east, covering an area of five kilometers in all directions. It was a complete mess, one that could no longer be described with the word 'tragic'.

The original mountain, at this moment, only had a foundation left. All of it was shattered, and deep ravines appeared on the ground. These were the traces left behind by the chain as it charged out from the ground.

If not for Luo Xianer's appearance, perhaps he would not have been able to pass through that final juncture.

If things went on like this, how many more times could he, Wu Feng, endure?

Twice? Five times?

But there was always a moonless night every month.

He did not have much time left to Wu Feng.

Such a cycle, in less than three to five years, even if it was the strongest Ancestor of All Evils, the Luohengxian would still not be her match.

In that case, who in this world could stop him?

As for that bloodless sword, Wu Feng also firmly believed that the day that he would truly go crazy would come, let alone the bloodless sword, even if ancestor Wu Zeming was alive, he would still be killed by him.

Wu Feng extended his hand out and took down the bronze mask, while Luo Xianer sat down beside him, no blood flowed out from the wound.

Wu Feng put down the bronze mask, mused for a while, then said: "We can't even go back."

It didn't matter if it was the ugly Luo Xianer, or the peerlessly beautiful Luo Xianer …

They couldn't go back.

A long time ago, Wu Feng could no longer judge a person by their appearance. From his perspective, the current Luo Xianer, as long as her heart did not change, was no different from the past.

Perhaps, if it was a different way, the outcome would have changed, right?

When Wu Feng was the youngest and most insensible, if such a Luo Xianer were to appear in front of him, he would definitely go crazy in pursuit for him, right? Then no matter how many things Luo Xianer had experienced, even if she was extremely ugly, he would not give up, right?

's heart was filled with a bitter taste.

That's right, he really liked to tease people. It just so happened that at the most ignorant of times, he met the ugliest Luo Xianer.

Everything had become like this.

Wu Feng understood Luo Xianer's intentions, and he also understood his own intentions.

However, there was still that line …

"I can't go back."

Wu Feng muttered in his heart, he would bury himself when he was completely mad!

He was unable to respond to Luo Xianer's intentions. No matter what intentions she had, he was unable to respond.

Luo Xianer sat quietly at the side as she raised her white jade fingers to the sky, "Look, no matter how dark it is at night, once dawn breaks, all darkness will be dispelled."

Wu Feng was startled, the sunlight was already blinding, making it impossible for people to look at it directly.