Chapter 388 Coercion(1/2)
Along the way, I felt only the frozen silence.
Finally here, I felt a trace of divine thought fluctuation, which was Song Jue's divine thought.
This divine thought seemed to disappear from heaven and earth at any time.
There was a hint of resentment in the divine thought, as if telling me that I shouldn't have come here.
Even the voice transmission was impossible, which showed that Song Jue's soul was extremely weak, but even so, she was still caring about me, more about herself.
How much love and hate, life and death are a moment.
I once thought that no matter how hard or difficult it was, I could face the coldness of the world alone.
Only then did I realize that there were times when I couldn't face it.
If Song Jue has something to do, what can I use to repay her affection for owing her for two thousand years?
I am not Nalan Rongruo, and I can't write a sentence about the deep love and the deep autumn rain in the mountains.
I just want to give Song Jue a rain of divine spirits so that she can know that I have never let her down.
Song Jue's divine thought made me cry like rain in an instant.
But facing the square, the dragon corpse is like a mountain, and the dragon's blood is a sea, as if there is a supreme terrifying force that determines the fate of dragons.
I know, I can't do anything.
Those who can kill Song Jue must be the powerful master who is above-mentioned.
It's definitely not something I can face now.
But I was unwilling to give up, how could I watch her die?
In the endless despair, what bursts out is the supreme fire of anger.
The sea of consciousness changes, lightning and thunder.
Fuxi's Dharma image broke free from the imperial crown and stood in a grand manner.
The six swords of gentlemen resonate in unison.
The unstoppable murderous intent was accompanied by huge regret.
It made my whole body tremble and my blood vessels were disordered and retrograde.
I have the innate yin and yang energy, and use this as the root, and have various opportunities for creation to make me take a shortcut to practice.
But at this moment, when I witnessed Song Jue, bound by ice chains, pierced by weapons and dragon blood, the yin and yang no longer rooted each other.
Hu Duan Gong warned me that there was a disaster of transforming demons. When yin and yang no longer root each other, it means that I have deviated from the great way.
Because of the demon, it is born when the yin and yang are in chaos.
I once said that if Song Jue had something to do, I don’t know what I would become.
Now that I know, I will become a demon.
Fuxi's Dharma image changed rapidly, and I realized that my face became more and more hideous and terrifying. My eyes became more and more terrifying. The soul that lived with me day and night became more and more unfamiliar.
As the strange aura enveloped my whole body, I also felt a surging ocean, unprecedented power.
This force flowed wildly in my body, giving me strong confidence.
It seemed like a voice was telling me that I just needed to give up the appearance of Fuxi and take off my mysterious armor on my body, so that I could control everything.
The soul of Fuxi's Dharma Image is becoming increasingly unstable.
With a twisted face, the noble and graceful dragon body is also transforming into a snake.
The dragon scales became dull and darkness flashed on the scales.
The various creation opportunities accumulated in the past practice erupted the craziest backlash when the yin and yang were in chaos.
The Tao is one foot taller, and the devil is one foot taller.
My current cultivation level is that I regret it, and once I transform into a demon, I will be ten times more than I am now.
This is the most sweet temptation in the world for me who is eager to seek strength and vent my infinite anger in my heart.
But at the cost, after I transformed into a demon, I was no longer me.
It’s not Mr. Qin who Aqing loves, nor is it the one who has waited for two thousand of you.
Pain tortures my body and mind, and madness is eroding my intelligence bit by bit.
In the end, the wisdom was eroded by endless madness.
I let out a roar at the sky.
The surging demonic intention wanted to overflow from my body, as if I could break free from the shackles of my black armor at any time.
Fuxi's Dharma image was about to collapse, and his eyes cast crazy anger. The dragon scales completely transformed into dark and ugly snake scales.
Jue is a broken jade. When it cannot be completed in its entire life, it will completely break this jade.
The obsessions of the past finally defeated all my rationality.
Song Jue, forgive me.
I have no other choice.
If Tao cannot save you, I can only choose to become a demon.
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The Netherworld. The Temple of Netherworld.
The Nine Nether Queen sat opposite the woman in black.
There are six paths of reincarnation formations in the underworld, which can supervise the fate of sentient beings on earth and even the three realms.
The Empress also has a sword of reincarnation. If her fate is not within the cycle of reincarnation, she can also hold the six paths of reincarnation sword and see through one or two.
This is the most powerful divine power of the empress.
Of course, there are also some who are not regulated by the empress, and if she uses her luck, she cannot deduce their fate.
However, such people have mostly broken free from the laws of heaven and earth and left the three realms.
At this moment, the calm and composed empress looked a little flustered.
The sword was unsheathed, and the sword body was trembling slightly.
As the sword body trembled, there was a dark fire burning in the empress's eyes.
"He has no other choice. This is his fate." The empress said.
"At this moment, he does not have a choice, but you have a choice." The woman in black said with an expressionless face.
"With your strongest magical power, you had to give up your creativity and cultivation to escape from the Bingyi Palace. Where is he trapped now? I don't have the ability to help him." The empress said.
"Bingyi is already asleep and is far from waking up."
"But why did I risk angering Bingyi to help him?" the empress asked with a smile.
"If you don't want to take action, I can only ask for an old friend." said the woman in black.
"who?"
"I have probably forgotten the events of my previous life, but I will always remember some people. My body is trapped in the sea of darkness and I can't go anywhere. I happened to be my old friend in the underworld."
After hearing this, the empress changed her face instantly.
Taking a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Heavenly Dao took action to suppress it himself, and it was impossible for her to escape from the Netherworld Abyss."
"Do you think I asked her to save my son?"
"Isn't it?"
"You are wrong. I begged her to bring disaster to the underworld. This matter is not difficult for her. When the Fire Mountain is born, she only needs a divine thought to pull it into the underworld. As for what consequences it will cause to the underworld, I think you know better than me." The woman in black said lightly.
"Are you threatening me?" the empress said angrily.
"Only the sword in your hand can pull the Ziwei Starlight. If you refuse to do it yourself, I can only come up with this bad idea."
"I can't offend Bingyi. Compared to offending Bingyi, I would rather burn the underworld." The empress said.
"I have said that Bingyi will not wake up now. He will break my body and spirit, how good can he be."
"I won't wake up now, so I'll still have to settle the score with me in the future?"
"He will not have a chance to settle the score with you in the future." The woman in black said confidently.
"Why?"
"The reason is very simple. If he kills me, my son will avenge his mother."
The empress chuckled softly when she heard this.
"Do you think I'm telling a joke?" the woman in black asked with a frown.
"I know your son has some ability, the true dragon bloodline, the Fuxi Dharma image, and Ziwei's life, but strength is strength, and all of these are not as good as one finger of Lord Bingyi."
"He really doesn't see hope now, but what about the future?"
To be continued...