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Chapter 18 Remembrance

In the Snow Demon Hall, Chu Xiang sat opposite Wang Yifeng, staring at the other party coldly.

"Brother Wang! Do you have nothing to say?"

Wang Yifeng smiled gently, but his tone was cold.

"What is Brother Chu doing? Could it be that Wang offended you? Although the little brother is not as powerful as Wang, it would be too disgrace to question Wang like this!"

"Wang Yifeng! I know you are the descendant of the world! I know that your world's most important technique of confusing your heart! Tell me why you have to tamper with my memory!"

Chu Xiang was furious and scolded loudly. The memory was lost. The most suspicious culprit was the legacy of the king of the world!

What is the most important thing for a person? Is life? Is love? Is freedom? No, it is not! It is memory! It is the soul!

Once, Chu Xiang privately believed that for the sake of strength, it didn't matter even if he sold his soul to the demon! But one day, he suddenly realized that his memory was changed! That kind of fear, shock, and confusion was beyond words!

So, Chu Xiang felt like he was going crazy! If he lost even "me", what's the use of other things! Go to the tm task and let the calculation go to the hell! I just have my memory!

"Hmph! I don't understand what you are talking about at all!" Wang Yifeng angrily blinked his sleeves, and accidentally knocked over the mochi on the table.

I watched a few drops of ink fall on the white clothes and slowly melt, like plum blossoms. But now it is so dazzling. Is my soul stained like this white robe?

"Ah!!!Die!!!" Chu Xiang shouted angrily, his pupils were blood red, and a mysterious and black true dragon phantom appeared behind him!

"Knock!" How can the sharp sword be unsheathed?

The long sword slashed in a diagonal manner, bringing out a dragon roar! Chu Xiang roared lowly and urging the hundred-year-old innate true energy, bursting out a strong black aura!

Wang Yifeng was shocked. Unexpectedly, this guy actually beat him as soon as he said that. He swung his sleeves and pushed the trembling Mo Yu out of the building. Then he also burst out with a strong aura!

The aura of black and white is clearly distinguished. As the two figures in the field attack again and again, waves of ripples that can be seen in the naked eye burst out.

The ripples spread, causing the entire Snow Demon Pavilion to collapse.

"Hmph!!!" Chu Xiang raised his head and let out a dragon roar, and the human and swords merged into a condensed black dragon phantom and rushed into the sky, constantly hovering around Wang Yifeng who was jumping up!

Such a big noise naturally attracted countless onlookers.

Tao Hanting desperately pulled Mo Yu, who wanted to rush up with his teeth and claws. In this case, he could not get into the battle without entering the innate nature. Even if an innate early stage expert like himself joined rashly, he would be at risk of falling.

In the sky, a hideous black dragon hovered around a white whirlwind. The two intersected from time to time, and a thunderous roar came!

This battle scene that only appears in mythology shocked countless onlookers below.

The night demon's rage and the snow demon's tranquility. On the one hand, the black dragon is roaming the sun and the moon, and on the other hand, the whirlwind of murderous intent that is still as calm as a mountain.

The two people in the battle seemed to have a natural grudge and faced each other to the point.

Thunderbolt! A flash of lightning broke out in the clear sky, which happened to slash between the black dragon and the whirlwind! After the violent white light, the black dragon no longer came and the whirlwind disappeared.

Wang Yifeng was in a mess and slowly fell down. His blue and white Confucian robe had long become a beggar's outfit. A deep and long hole under the left rib was probably cut off his intestines and blood gushed out of the wound, as if he didn't need to be sprinkled down.

Everyone was shocked. The strongest man in the Valley of Evils, who was once a mythical existence, was so injured today. So what about his opponent Chu Xiang? Has it become a new myth?

Chu Xiang vomited blood! The right arm holding the sword was twisted unnaturally, but it was useless. However, the physical and mental damage was much more serious.

"Damn the Great Soul-Seeing Method of the Red Dust!"

Without thinking, Chu Xiang used his body technique in the air to turn into a black dragon phantom again, but it was much dimmer than just now.

Everyone underground saw the "Night Demon" turning into a dragon for the second time. He was still ready to decide the outcome in one go, but the ferocious black dragon fled in panic...

The tenth evil man in the Evil Valley, "Night Demon", failed to challenge the legacy of the "Snow Demon" King. This news was like wings, and it spread throughout the martial arts world in just a few days.

After repeated exaggerations by the perverted, this peak showdown was directly upgraded to a myth and legend in the end. Some people rumored that the "Snow Demon" was the descendant of the wind god, while the "Night Demon" was the reincarnation of the dragon god...

In any case, the "Night Demon" was defeated after all, and according to the rules of the Valley of Evils, the success of the king and the defeat of the bandits.

So now the "Night Demon" has no "home" to return. The Evil Valley wants to kill him, and the Haoqi Alliance also wants to kill him. In just one day, the "Night Demon" has almost become a public enemy of black and white!

But Chu Xiang didn't care. At this moment, he was staring blankly at the water surface, recalling "those past events", but he couldn't perfectly match the information.

Yan won't lie to herself because there is no need. Except for the inexplicable secret technique that cannot be verified, you can find out if you just ask someone else about Gao Jiangting...

Chu Xiang naturally did this, arrested ten people with his own hands and killed nine of them. The results he got were exactly the same. He really had an unreal memory...

Ripples appeared in the water, and a carp rushed out of the lake, jumped high for several feet, and finally had to fall back, and what was left was just a splash of water.

"Do you also want to be the lucky one who transforms into dragons? Unfortunately, I just want to return my memories."

Around him, the only surviving man in the martial arts world knelt on the ground tremblingly, and the dead bodies around him forced him to tremble...

"You said, am I like a madman?" "Ye Demon" suddenly spoke and asked such a sharp question, almost scaring the "little shrimp" into incontinence.

"Not like! No like! No like!" After reacting, the man hurriedly shook his head and answered repeatedly, but no one paid attention to him at all.

"Hahaha, the way to find the truth? The way to be innate? It's ridiculous. I don't even know how I entered the innate. What was I originally pursuing? Reason? Power? But now? I have the power and will soon have the power to rampant the world. But why am I not happy at all? What does the meaning of what I pursue? Cut off love? Divide righteousness? Hahahahaha."

Chu Xiang murmured to himself, and suddenly laughed to the sky, even tears flowing out, laughing so hard that the little fish behind him was incontinent!

Put away his crazy laughter, Chu Xiang strode away.
Chapter completed!
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