Beast God of War

Staring intently at the girl, Sikong Jing clenched his fist slightly, then slowly relaxed it...

But we are prepared to face any danger.

Meanwhile, Mu Bujun, inside the new Purple Night Jade, was dumbfounded.

Sikong Jing had always allowed him to see outside, and he said in a trembling voice, "How did the Devouring Goddess come out? Didn't Emperor Xuanyu say that no matter what method she used, she couldn't possibly come out?"

This is also what Sikong Jing wants to figure out.

"Having been trapped here for so many eras of the Burial of Emperors, I always have to study the Hell Array and the loopholes in its rules when I'm bored."

"I just recently figured out some things, so I came out to get some fresh air."

"Mainly, I really like you."

Once again, the God-Devouring Demoness saw through Sikong Jing's doubts at a glance and gave him the answer directly.

But Sikong Jing couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake.

"Young human, if you're not planning to take action against Yumang, would you like to hear my story?" The God-Devouring Witch blinked her watery eyes and smiled gently.

It seemed to be sucking Sikong Jing in completely.

The Pure Spirit Sword in the sea of ​​consciousness was already flashing with an even stronger light, proving the terror of the God-Devouring Witch.

Every word he uttered aimed to penetrate Sikong Jing's mind.

"Do you want to hear it? I haven't spoken to anyone in so long."

The voice of the God-Devouring Demoness was terrifyingly soft; she even started to whine as she gently moved closer to Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing had already raised his Snow Refining Sword.

Suddenly, a sword flashed out, instantly cleaving the young girl's body, the God-Devouring Witch, in two.

Wow...

The girl, who had once possessed an absolutely stunning beauty, was suddenly engulfed in flames, turning charred black before crashing to the ground with a thud.

Sikong Jing's pupils contracted sharply; he immediately understood...

The body of the God-Eating Witch is made of the same material as the Fire Rock Mountain Demon, formed from the surrounding volcanic lava.

That is...

A wisp of her will emerged, and she then used molten lava to construct a body and attached it to it.

The next moment... thump thump thump.

Footsteps echoed from the dark, towering mountain once more, and the same stunningly beautiful girl emerged again.

What Sikong Jing just severed was merely a possessing entity; he did not sever the wisp of the Devouring Goddess's will. Therefore, she used magma to construct a second body.

"Sikong Jing, quickly shield your treasure."

"I don't want to watch anymore."

When the stunningly beautiful girl appeared for the second time, Mu Bujun's voice came from the new Purple Night Jade, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

Ignoring him, Sikong Jing stared at the approaching girl, raising his sword once more...

"It hurts so much, but I still want to talk to you."

"My story is very simple, I'll finish it in a moment, will you listen carefully?"

"My name is... Su Yuexi!"

hum...

Sikong Jing's mind seemed to explode, as if thunder was rolling and booming.

Click...

At that moment, the Pure Spirit Sword in Sikong Jing's spiritual sea also cracked, its jade-colored light dimmed abruptly, and surging demonic intent began to seep out, continuously generating within Sikong Jing's spiritual sea.

"I grew up in a small place called Cloudfield City..."

The stunningly beautiful girl stopped in her tracks, as if reminiscing about the past, her expression a mixture of longing and sorrow. Her appearance began to change, gradually transforming into the likeness of Su Yuexi.

“I’m ugly. Everyone in my family dislikes me. Even my mother blames me because my sister was taken away.” Suddenly, a veil was placed over her face, through which one could see terrifying spider-blood patterns.

That was Su Yuexi before she was cured of the poison.

Click, click, click...

Sikong Jing trembled violently, the cracks in the Qingling Sword grew larger and larger, and the jade-colored light became weaker and weaker. The demonic intent in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness surged up like a storm.

The demonic energy within him gradually began to form!

"Finally, one day, I received devastating news."

"I've been betrothed!"

"It was given to a criminal from the capital."

The beautiful girl's voice gradually changed, or rather, the voice of the God-Devouring Witch also became Su Yuexi's.

Sikong Jing's teeth chattered as a voice deep within him whispered, "My heart was breached at some unknown moment, allowing the Devouring Goddess to glimpse Yuexi's name."

"She is using Yuexi to constantly destroy my will and spy on my memories."

The appearance of Su Yuexi's name caused Sikong Jing's resolve to waver for a moment. His previously tightly guarded heart was completely breached, and the terrifying witch was now reading his memories.

I don't know what methods or techniques were used, I can't tell at all.

"I thought my life was over, that I would spend the rest of my life with a terrible criminal."

"I don't know who he is, I don't know if he is utterly wicked, but since this is my fate, I will be like a small boat drifting with the current, facing the storms I cannot withstand."

"Since we have met, let us treat each other with sincerity. Since he is destined to be my husband, let us win him over with sincerity."

"Take care of him, comfort him, stay with him..."

The God-Devouring Witch carried a faint sorrow, yet also seemed to possess a warmth as gentle as spring.

It had completely transformed into Su Yuexi's voice, and Sikong Jing's eyes had unknowingly turned red.

This was Su Yuexi's inner struggle before he regained consciousness.

The "Su Yuexi" in front of me walked gracefully: "He woke up. He looked so fierce, but he protected me without hesitation, which warmed my frozen heart. Maybe God has not abandoned me."

At this point, Su Yuexi reached out and stroked Shang Sikong Jing's face.

Suddenly, the veil fell off, revealing a terrifying face.

"He kept saying he could restore my appearance, but no one around me believed him, yet I was still hopeful."

"However, one day... um?"

As she spoke, Su Yuexi's hand was suddenly grasped. When she looked up, the man who had just had bloodshot eyes had already returned to his previous hard and unyielding demeanor.

boom……

The next instant, "Su Yuexi" was blasted into pieces, turning into scattered black rocks once again and disappearing.

Dong dong dong dong dong…

"Su Yuexi" has reappeared.

Emerging once more from the dark mountains, she asked in bewilderment, "Why?"

Sikong Jing took a deep breath, slowly raised his eyes, and stared at the woman in front of him: "You shouldn't have used Yuexi. Although you have won my heart, you are not accustomed to the ways of the world. You do not know that Yuexi would never harm me."

"Perhaps you are performing in a place far away from me, and I may not be able to get away from you for a while."

"But you're too close to me."

"You touched me, and I sensed your ill intentions."

Sikong Jing's expression froze slightly. His meaning was clear: under those circumstances, he sensed intense malice, and the real Su Yuexi would never harbor any ill will towards him.

So Sikong Jing has come to his senses!

The Pure Spirit Sword within the sea of ​​consciousness returned to its original state once more, even shining brighter than before. (End of Chapter)