These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Again!"

"call……"

This time it's not just one or two.

The storm came crashing down like a torrential downpour.

It crashes down like a river transforming into a waterfall, with the force of a surging torrent.

Even those outside could hear, see, and feel the sound, which seemed like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

It was as if a huge hole had been torn open in the sky, and the Milky Way was pouring down from there.

It's not just a simple injury anymore.

This time, Qin Ruhui harbored murderous intent.

So what if they're killed? As long as I can deal with these people, someone will naturally stand up for me, and someone will take care of these situations.

If he can just get these people out of the game, his future prospects... he'll probably be laughing in his sleep.

"boom!!!"

The gale, like raging waves, engulfed Wei Tu in an instant.

The wind rose and the clouds swirled, distorting the air itself, and the boy's figure was completely invisible.

It seemed to be engulfing everything; the bamboo forest was almost torn open in a circular shape, leaving it almost entirely desolate.

The ground seemed to be sinking slightly after the powerful airflow caused it to drop.

The brilliant sounds of the wind were leaking out; this scene was truly magnificent.

Jiang Ying was so overwhelmed by this aura that she couldn't even breathe; she felt like she was suffocating.

But she kept staring intently in that direction.

Others might not know how they would feel seeing this.

But she knew, she understood.

He will emerge from there, no matter how desolate it may be.

He will appear before you like the last hope, and do what he is determined to do.

Qin Ruhui felt a surge of exhilaration.

He also felt satisfied.

This was a power he had never felt before, one he had suppressed for a long time.

Only at this moment did he finally feel satisfied and release himself openly.

In the future... he will only receive more.

Then he saw that the waterfall was exhibiting an unusual undulation.

A gap has appeared.

The gap is tearing open little by little.

Tearing, and then opening wider and wider.

It was as if a sharp knife had sliced ​​through a perfect curtain.

To break, to pulverize.

He emerged from the waterfall, radiating an unimaginable light.

It was shimmering with golden light and incredibly warm.

Even Qin Ruhui didn't have time to be surprised; he had a strange feeling.

It felt as if... the sun had appeared right in front of me.

It's not just brilliant, dazzling, and fiery; it even... even... possesses a majesty that makes everything in the world bow down to it.

He didn't know how to describe this kind of majesty.

He could even feel the very aura emanating from his body wanting to bow down to him!

How can this be? !

Who exactly is he?!

Does he also possess divinity?

But... but how did he obtain such a divine status? Where did such power come from?

what exactly is it!

When he couldn't figure it out.

Shen Tu returned to Wei Tu's hands, and then opened its golden, gleaming eyes.

Looking at Qin Ruhui.

"Is that all?"

After those three words, he chuckled.

"This job won't do, I'll find you a better one."

Shen Tu made his move.

As Qin Ruhui soared into the sky, he looked up and felt as if he were enveloped in golden light. Was it... the brilliant sunshine?

Was it the sunlight that had just been blocked by its own storm?

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Swords rained down.

It pierced his shoulder, his legs, his abdomen, and his palm.

Qin Ruhui lay on the ground, bleeding profusely.

The storm dissipated, and the sky revealed a blazing sun that overwhelmed all living things, causing everything to bow down.

Where do gods come from under the extreme sun?

91. Who hasn't ordered anything yet?

As Qin Ruhui lay on the ground, bleeding profusely, the storm gradually subsided.

The light was still there. Qin Ruhui felt as if he had just finished a very long dream, a dream in which his entire life was contained.

From the past to the present and into the future, it seems that everything can be seen through at a glance.

He felt an indescribable emptiness and loneliness.

When this moment finally arrived, I felt an indescribable sense of loss, regret, and remorse.

It turns out there's a kind of sadness and loss that you can't even cry out. He couldn't even feel much physical pain. He wanted to shout, but he could only open his mouth to breathe.

His injuries were too severe; the only reason he survived was because of the kindness of the young man who had returned Shen Tu to his hands.

Perhaps it's just about respecting the rules of the game and avoiding any risk to life.

Ironically, I now have to thank this boy for his kindness.

He couldn't even lift his head.

Until the boy slowly walked up to her in the sunlight, which was no longer blocked by the large bamboo forest.

He crouched down and looked at himself; clearly, his breathing was uneven, and he had expended more energy than he had imagined.

The pale-faced boy stared at himself.

"How can a mortal body contend with divine power?"

Qin Ruhui's embarrassment was obvious as he watched Wei Tu draw away the sword energy from his body.

Each pain was excruciating, penetrating to the very bone, yet the knowing certainty that one would not die made it all the more agonizing.

"Where...did you get your power?"

Qin Ruhui looked at the young man with a complicated expression.

Wei Tu shook his head.

"If I were like you, relying on the power of others, even gods, I would still be defeated."

"so what?"

Wei Tu stood up, his eyes seemingly filled with sympathy and pity... In short, he gave him the most annoying and resentful look at that moment, he said.

"Only with one's own strength can one be invincible."

Qin Ruhui could not believe Wei Tu's words.

In his own eyes, this was just a young man who had been targeted by those important figures in the Celestial Palace, a thorn in their side.

They are the kind of people we can't wait to get rid of.

But how could someone like that have such good luck?

This intense, sun-like power originates from himself?

How is this possible...?

That's absolutely impossible!

But someone had already taken him out of the bamboo forest.

People outside quickly swarmed around him as he landed, before he could even acknowledge his injuries.

A group of people gathered around and asked him a question that almost made him vomit blood.

"Senior Brother Qin! What exactly happened just now?!"