Prehistoric Three-leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 230 Divine Soul
"How could you?!" Fuxi looked at Hongjun with a cold face, with a look of deep shock on his face.

Even though Fuxi knew before that Hongjun would not choose to indulge Nuwa, but when Fuxi really saw that Hongjun beheaded Nuwa without hesitation, Fuxi was still full of shock.

After all, Hongjun's doing this means that he can give up the two of them at any time, and it also means that they are not that important.This situation is not a good thing for Fuxi and Nuwa, they don't want themselves to be Hongjun's disposable pawns.

As Chaos Demon Gods, Fuxi and Nuwa have their own pride. They can be chess pieces, but they cannot be discarded chess pieces.This means that their own value is completely denied by Hongjun, and they naturally don't want to see this scene.

Hongjun looked at Fuxi with a shocked face, and there were cold lights in his eyes. He was very dissatisfied with Fuxi and Nuwa.

The development of Fuxi and Nuwa has exceeded Hongjun's control. In Hongjun's view, Hongjun and Nuwa should not appear in this time period.And now Nuwa and Fuxi have become strong at the Da Luo Jinxian level, which is what Hongjun doesn't want to see.

Hongjun is nothing more than Daluo Jinxian now, facing Fuxi and Nuwa who have awakened the memory of the Chaos Demon God, Hongjun is not sure that he can suppress them forever.Hongjun is also a Chaos Demon God, he naturally knows how powerful the Chaos Demon God is, even he is not sure enough.

The figure of Gu Ye Jianjun couldn't help appearing in his mind, and he was curious in his heart, wondering whether Gu Ye Jianjun might subdue the Chaos Demon God.Thinking of Luo Hu and other Chaos Demon Gods who had a good relationship with Gu Ye Jianjun, Hongjun's eyes were full of fiery colors, and his heart was not at peace.

"It seems that I was wrong." Hongjun looked at Fuxi in front of him, and he could see the coldness deep in Fuxi's eyes.Maybe Fuxi thought he couldn't see these things, but in fact, with Hongjun's strength, Fuxi couldn't hide anything in front of Hongjun.

"My lord, you?" Fuxi looked at Hongjun in front of him, feeling a sense of danger in his heart, and he realized that Hongjun seemed to be doing something to himself.

Realizing this, Fuxi's body couldn't help retreating backwards, he naturally didn't want to be beheaded by Hongjun.That being the case, it is the best choice to stay far away from Hongjun.

"Pfft..." The long sword entered his body, even if Fuxi tried his best to dodge it, there was no way at all.The power of space was under Hongjun's control. In the instant just now, Hongjun directly froze the surrounding space, making it impossible for Fuxi to avoid the long sword in Hongjun's hand.

Moreover, Fuxi was seriously injured at this time, and the sword intent left by Gu Yejianjun was still raging in Fuxi's body, which made it impossible for Fuxi to use too much power.

Flesh poured into the long sword in Hongjun's hand, turning the long sword blood red, and the smell of fresh blood radiated from the long sword.Smelling the blood emanating from the long sword, Hongjun's face showed a little fanaticism, and the power of the long sword became even stronger.

However, thinking of the growth after the long sword, Hongjun couldn't help showing a little cold killing intent in his eyes.There are too many Chaos Demon Gods in the prehistoric world, and I need to kill some, just to let the prehistoric world be quiet for a while.

As for whether the Chaos Demon God will choose to resist, Hongjun is not worried at all, so what about resistance?Is it just nourishment to make the long sword in your hand stronger?
Thinking of this, Hongjun's face showed a little ferocity, like a demon god returning from chaos.

Just when Hongjun made a decision in his mind, the sky in the prehistoric world instantly turned blood-colored, and the black killing colors began to gather crazily, blocking the light of the sun star.At the same time, a large number of creatures were affected by the killing spirit, lost their sanity, and started killing the creatures around them.

Fortunately, all the prehistoric races were protected by some prehistoric luck, which stopped the killing soon.Even so, the ground of the prehistoric world was dyed red, looking like a purgatory on earth.

In the Far West, Hu Xiao looked at those clansmen who were affected by the killing aura, with deep helplessness in his eyes.The White Tiger Clan can't compare with the Great and Desolate Clans, and the luck of the White Tiger Clan can no longer protect all the clansmen. In this case, the White Tiger Clan can't wake up those clansmen who have lost their minds.

Moreover, the White Tiger Clan is more susceptible to the killing aura because of absorbing the evil spirit of heaven and earth for cultivation.

Facing these clansmen who couldn't wake up, Hu Xiao could only directly kill them all personally, even though Hu Xiao was very unwilling, but Hu Xiao had no choice.

After all, the White Tiger Clan can no longer be harmed in the slightest, this is the bottom line of Tiger Roar.Even if these irrational clansmen were beheaded, Hu Xiao would give the White Tiger clan a chance to become the overlord of the prehistoric world!Or, the White Tiger Clan will not be wiped out in the prehistoric world.

"It seems that things need to be sped up." Hu Xiao secretly thought, the words of Gu Ye Jianjun still echoed in his mind, Hu Xiao had no other choice.

In other corners of the prehistoric world, some Chaos Demon Gods couldn't help but look up at the sky, with deep fear in their eyes.

Although the Chaos Demon God is powerful, they are still full of worries in the face of the catastrophe in the prehistoric world. These Chaos Demon Gods know that many Chaos Demon Gods fell during the last catastrophe.

This made all the Chaos Demon Gods staying in the prehistoric world become vigilant. Even though they had confidence in their own strength, they still felt a little uneasy.

Moreover, these Chaos Demon Gods can feel that this catastrophe should be related to them, and every Chaos Demon God can feel the slightest sense of crisis faintly, and this sense of crisis makes them fearful .

In the endless space, Hongjun would never have thought that the killing intent in his heart would actually cause changes in the prehistoric world.Due to the cover of the power of space, Hongjun does not know the situation of the outside world, and those Chaos Demon Gods do not know Hongjun's situation, which can be said to be the coexistence of opportunities and risks.

Looking at the two bones in front of him, Hongjun let out a breath, and the bones in front of him turned into powder and disappeared into the endless space.

With a light move in his hand, the mana in his body gushed out, and two illusory spirits appeared in Hongjun's hands.If you look carefully, you can see that these two spirits have the appearance of Fuxi and Nuwa, but they both have their eyes tightly closed.

With a chuckle, Hongjun's figure disappeared into the endless space. Guye Jianjun, who was recovering, looked at Hongjun's position, his eyes gleaming brightly.

(End of this chapter)