These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!!"

Right in front of the two, almost the entire coastline, countless bloody hands suddenly appeared.

These terrifying, bloody hands, resembling the arms of giants, instantly formed a forest-like barrier, exuding a dangerous aura and blocking the two's path.

The towering arms seemed to reach the sky, and more importantly, they appeared to be waving. It was unclear what would happen if you passed over them.

Perhaps... it will be caught and crushed.

Just at this time.

"You two, let's turn back now... although there's no point in running away now."

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Wei Tu turned around and saw them standing not far behind them.

Standing there quietly, dressed in a bright red robe, Qin Ruhui looked completely different from the man he had been years ago.

"It is you……"

The divine tea in Wei Tu's hand was making a slight sound, clearly sensing something unusual.

Qin Ruhui appeared alone in front of the two of them.

He didn't smile, appearing extremely indifferent. Even when he saw Chen Yuandu's corpse on the ground, he didn't seem to be greatly affected.

"Young Master Wei still remembers me, should I say I'm honored?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment and then said...

"Actually... there's something I really want to say."

"what?"

Qin Ruhui narrowed his eyes.

Wei Tu held the Shen Tu in his hand and looked at Qin Ruhui.

"Your appearance at this time makes you seem like some kind of mastermind, like the main villain that the protagonist must defeat... But you really don't deserve it."

"..."

Qin Ruhui was stunned for a moment before realizing that the handsome young man was openly insulting him.

Qin Ruhui's face twisted for a moment.

Then he sneered.

“Wei Tu, fortunes change every thirty years… You may only know about your own progress, but you’ve overlooked the fact that everyone else is making great strides forward. Things are different now.”

Wei Tu looked at Qin Ruhui with a smile.

"Hmm... that's roughly the idea, but progress also has its speed. Since you couldn't do it back then, you can now... What? Have you grown up?"

"...Wei Tu, you will understand that any provocation will come at a price."

Qin Ruhui finally couldn't resist and took a step forward.

He turned his hand over, and Wei Tu and Luo Beihuang could clearly see that something was brewing in the young man's hand.

It was a blood-red aura, exactly like the dangerous aura surrounding him.

They are clearly of the same origin.

"Oh... a lot of people have said similar things, but it seems none of them have made it this far. Would you like to give it a try?"

Qin Ruhui couldn't stand the arrogant manner of this handsome man, who acted as if he had everything under control.

It was as if the scales of fate should rightfully tip in his favor.

The moment blood gushed from his palm.

Wei Tu seemed to see something familiar. If he remembered correctly, deep in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain... he had seen someone who used a similar sword.

This is……

Wei Tu took a step forward.

Luo Beihuang lowered her voice and said.

"You need to be careful, something's wrong with him."

Wei Tu nodded and said, "I know. I'll deal with him now. You figure out how to break through the barrier behind you. Be careful."

Luo Beihuang glanced at the waving bloody hands, then nodded vigorously.

"it is good."

She never wanted to meet other people's expectations, but when she met this handsome man, she never wanted to disappoint him.

Qin Ruhui saw Luo Beihuang turn around, but he ignored it.

In his view, there was no reason for him to lose his composure. Since some things were under his control, what was meant to happen would happen eventually.

"Wei Tu... let's see how long you're going to be so arrogant."

Holding the divine tea in his hand, Wei Tu looked at Qin Ruhui approaching and revealed a bright and beautiful smile.

"My pride has been there from the beginning, and it will remain there from now on."

"puff!"

Blood shot into the sky.

With countless auras and overwhelming force, Qin Ruhui charged towards Wei Tu.

His entire body seemed to be enveloped in this evil and powerful force.

A storm of blood and gore rushed toward Wei Tu.

Wei Tu, wielding Shen Tu, also charged towards the opponent.

"boom!!"

Golden light and crimson aura intertwined.

Qin Ruhui looked into Wei Tu's eyes amidst the blood-red light.

He saw the golden glitter, and he saw the cynicism fade from the other person's eyes, replaced by determination and sharpness.

The two collided, and a powerful aura soared into the sky, as if they were locked in a stalemate.

Meanwhile, Luo Beihuang was using her sword to try to destroy the bloody hands. The bloody hands did try to attack the girl, but Luo Beihuang was not lacking in combat experience. Her agile movements, combined with her powerful cultivation level, allowed her to destroy almost one of the arms in a very short time.

The two men were locked in a stalemate, exchanging blows, seemingly unable to break each other's defenses.

Qin Ruhui's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and his bright red robes were fluttering.

He stared wide-eyed at Wei Tu, almost shouting wildly amidst the shockwave.

"Wei Tu...! I will repay the humiliation of that year in full!!"

The handsome young man, who had been squinting, suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed.

His aura soared into the sky.

It's like a towering skyscraper.

In an instant, the overwhelming aura overwhelmed Qin Ruhui.

He said coldly.

"Do you think that having gifts means you can do whatever you want, that you are truly invincible?"

Qin Ruhui stared in disbelief at the suddenly changed scene. He realized that the young man in front of him suddenly seemed to possess boundless power that he could not match.

His gaze was condescending and full of contempt.

"Excuse me, I am from the Realm of Gazing Gods."

126 What price will you have to pay?

Does God's gift equal God's good intention?

Wei Tu had his own answer to this question, and of course, Qin Ruhui saw this as his opportunity.

An opportunity to wipe away past humiliations and to trample underfoot all those who once stood in his way.

How could he possibly lose?

As Qin Ruhui lay on the ground, the sword energy crisscrossed his body, leaving countless wounds and blood flowing freely.

And there stood the boy right in front of him, still with that same air of triumph...

He felt deeply indignant about this scene.

Why are some people born to be the protagonists, always standing on the winning side of the scales?

No matter how much effort you put in, the result is the same. What is the point of your effort, and what is the price you pay?

Qin Ruhui didn't know, but he was unwilling to accept that he would have to close his eyes like Chen Yuandu.

He stared intently at the boy's retreating figure as he walked towards the blood-red sea, unwilling to close his eyes, unable to close them.

He felt his life shouldn't be like this; he should have had a spirited start...

should……

Just at this time.

An ancient voice entered his mind.

What are you willing to give up for power?

Wei Tu walked toward the breach that Luo Beihuang had painstakingly cut out.

Just as Luo Beihuang turned her head, about to say something to Wei Tu...

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down.

Without thinking twice, Wei Tu rushed to Luo Beihuang's side, grabbed her hand, and retreated rapidly.