Small building bamboo house. Drizzle and breeze.

The deep night cannot cover up many sorrows.

The figure fell from the sky and floated to the front of the door. Half of the door opened, the candlelight swaying, and a figure that looked slightly thin was reflected in the fire.

The door gently pushed open and immediately came into view. It was Su Dong's fair face.

Her white hair makes her look so old.

Two lines of clear tears are still hanging in the corners of your eyes.

"master."

When Su Dong saw the visitor, he quickly wiped off his tears and stood up quickly.

Elder Suman stood at the door and looked at Su Dong and said, "It's still time for you to withdraw now. Although the master cannot save your cultivation, he can save your life."

Su Dong gritted his teeth and said, "No strength. I would rather die."

Elder Suman sighed and said, "Only people live can have hope. If they die, there is really nothing."

Su Dong shook his head and said, "I won't die. As long as I kill Ye Ying, Mr. Feng will take me back to our sect. Let me enter the Mahayana Demon Pool. Let me wash my essence and marrow and reshape my body."

Elder Suman said, "Listen to the advice of the master, the power you are using now is the power that Feng Tian dares not use. He extracted power from the blood of the Shenxiao Martial Saint for so long, but he has been afraid to refine it for a long time. Do you know why? It is because this power is not something that humans should have at all. This is the power that belongs to heaven. Even if he forms a world in his body and the supreme Taoist palms, he dares not touch it. He doesn't even dare to use it. You are determined to master it. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Su Dong said: "But Shenxiao Martial Saint has mastered it. Since someone can master it, why can't I?"

Elder Suman took a step forward and said to Su Dong word by word: "Because you are not the Shenxiao Martial Saint."

Su Dong's eyes were trembling. I don't know if it was anger or dissatisfaction.

"I could be the one."

After Su Dong said this, he walked out with great strides.

Elder Suman suddenly shouted: "Su Dong. You have been blinded by the power now. In a battle tomorrow, you will overdraw all your life. You will die on the spot. Please come in more and faster chapters. Do you want me to say more clearly?"

Su Dong turned around and said, "Master, you never believe me. I have followed you for so long. You don't teach me the truly powerful martial arts. I let me learn something to calm my mind every day. I don't know what these things are useful. I can obviously participate in the selection. You ignored me directly. Instead, you chose Ye Ying who has only seen one side. Now, Mr. Feng has given me a chance to fight. Either live strongly or die vigorously. At this last moment, why do you want to stop me again?"

Su Dong said at the end and updated the first time and became hysterical.

Elder Suman looked at her, but his eyes were extremely complicated.

Because at this moment, all she saw from Su Dong's eyes was her persistence in power.

That is the gaze of the goal, the true look of the demon cultivator.

What Elder Suman least wanted to see was that Su Dong became like this.

She has tried her best to keep Su Dong uninterrupted although she is in the demon cultivator. But now it seems that it is still of no use. Please come to more and faster chapters.

Su Dong still became a complete demon cultivator, doing crazy things and doing inhuman actions.

Don’t know how to advance and retreat. Don’t take your life seriously.

She doesn't even value her own life. How can she have any sympathy for other people's lives in the future?

If this person survives, he will definitely be another big devil in the future.

Elder Suman shook his head and said, "You go. I have dyed countless blood with my hands. I originally wanted you to be a non-stained white lotus. I didn't expect that it would become like this now. Your thoughts are the same as I did in the past. I don't know how to evaluate them. But as a person who has experienced it, I still want to give you a word. There is reincarnation in the way of heaven."

When Su Dong heard this, he laughed out loud.

"Master, what you say is as if you are not a demon cultivator, but those hypocritical mortals. You are also a person with the Great Way of Hand. How can you believe in these things? Man conquers heaven. It is everything."

Elder Suman said, "What you said seems to make sense. But from ancient times to the present, who has really surpassed the heavens? And how can you know that there is no heaven after this heaven. I am a demon cultivator. I clearly tell you that I have killed more people than you have seen. Soon, because of this, there will be more people you will meet in your life. So I know very well that I will definitely not die well. If you go to my point in the future, the same will be true."

Su Dong said: "If I could have the power like you in the future, I would kill someone who would not let me die as much as possible. Master. You are tired. Let's take a break early."

After saying that, Su Dong disappeared into a rainy night.

.....

The next morning, it was raining heavily.

The clear weather yesterday disappeared. All that was the howling wind and pouring rain.

The sky was dark and there was a faint roar of thunder.

Such bad weather is the first time in the Wanfang Country Tournament.

But today is the last game of the Wanfang Country Tournament. So even this way, it cannot stop everyone from watching. Many people are even speculating.

Did Lord Qingtian do it on purpose? It was to make today's war look a little more exciting.

The streets and alleys are still crowded, shoulder to shoulder, feet to feet.

The storm and storm are still fine for most people in Qingtian Kingdom.

Anyone who can come here does not have some cultivation level?

The warrior releases a little bit of energy, which can block the wind and rain.

Qi Refiners can release their vitality at will, and they can also allow wind and rain to float through them automatically.

Everyone still raised their heads and looked into the sky.

The floating island was already ready. However, the major kings and the Three Saints had not arrived for a long time, which attracted a lot of discussion.

Could it be that it is because of the weather that everyone is late?

This reason seems to be a bit unreasonable.

Even the warriors watching the battle did not feel much affected by the wind and rain.

With the abilities of the kings and the Three Saints, how could it be because the storm comes late?

But this is the fact. The Three Saints did not arrive. The major kings were not seen for a long time.

Some people who are interested even found that the major kings did not arrive.

Even the elite children of various empires did not arrive.

What's going on?

Just as everyone was speculating, the figure of the Lord Qingtian came late.

Lord Qingtian turned around and looked around. His face seemed not very good.

But he didn't say much. He just sat on the dark cloud with a bad face.

The dark sky supported his figure extremely dark.

"Su Dong is here."

A shout, Su Dong's figure slowly arrived.

Carrying a soft sword in hand, white hair fluttering, Su Dongfei flew on the floating island.

With his eyes scandals, Su Dong said lightly: "The last battle is here. Yeying. Come on."

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Chapter completed!