Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 860 Wrath of the Ghost Emperor (3)

Murong Xu squinted his eyes, and the golden flames that he sacrificed turned into golden filaments, extending along Zhuge Ming's meridians, and soon spread all over his body.

Zhuge Ming in the shallow pit groaned in pain, his forehead was dripping with sweat, dripping all the way down his face, but he saw the clothes on the surface of his body gradually ignited, exposing his burning red body inside.

The ghost emperor on the side looked at the little woman distressedly, and turned his body to block her view, not wanting her to see the ugly body of that ugly old man.

Murong Xu, who was hanging behind the ghost emperor, smiled silently, with a self-deprecating arc on his lips.

She can only vent her unhappiness in this way, and can only make up for it afterwards. Even if this old thing is burned to death, even if his soul is also scattered and wiped out, will Xuanyuan Che come back?

She thought she was strong enough, but every time she faced a situation and met a stronger opponent, she realized that she was so vulnerable. Oh, in this world, there will always be things that you can't predict, and there will always be things that you can't predict. Beings stronger than you.

When will she be able to reach the real peak, and when will she be able to save the lives of those around her so that they will no longer be injured by herself?

She doesn't want to be so weak anymore, she wants to become stronger, isn't her wish all along to become stronger?

Murong Xu's eyes became sharp, his eyes were ice-cold, and there was a boundless chill all over his body. With a low cry and a bang, Zhuge Ming was surrounded by raging golden flames and burned violently.

Roaring, hissing...but I saw Zhuge Ming struggling in pain in the shallow pit, his body twisted violently, trying to extinguish the fireworks on his body, but he couldn't...

The golden flame swayed and burned, reflected in the eyes of Zi Lao and the others, like golden sea waves surging, deeply engraved in their hearts, and became an indelible scene forever.

In the fierce burning of the scorching golden flame, Zhuge Ming's body shrank rapidly at a visible speed, disappeared little by little, and finally turned into a pool of ashes.

Several surviving disciples of Tianxuan Sect stared wide-eyed, seeing with their own eyes that the supreme suzerain in their hearts died before their eyes, being burned to ashes by the flames, each of them was shocked, their complexions were pale and inhumane.

Fear, deep fear, nothing can hit them more than Zhuge Ming's death, such a horrifying scene, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed.

Their suzerain, dead, was burned to death by this woman, little by little, reduced to ashes!

Murong Xu suddenly turned around in mid-air, and looked coldly at the remaining disciples of Tianxuanzong, with murderous intent floating in his eyes, full of hostility.

The ghost emperor next to him couldn't help sighing, and waved his big hand. Before those disciples could recover, their bodies trembled suddenly, and disappeared without a trace.

The vengeance was avenged, and Zilao and others below also regained their freedom, but Murong Xu was still immersed in his emotions.

Sometimes, I feel deeply confused and even doubt, what is the purpose of living?
Her soul travels to another world, leaning over this body. After these years, she has become herself, and she has gained family and friendship in this strange world.

But her existence hurt those who originally cared about her, just like Xuanyuan Che, who was wiped out because of her.

Her wish has always been simple, just to return to the heaven, just want revenge, nothing more.

But in the process of growing up, she constantly encountered new problems and suffered setbacks again and again. She knew that she was not strong enough.

(End of this chapter)