These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Me too, but don't be afraid."

He reached out and grasped Luo Beihuang's hand.

"It must be this space's doing... How could he be at this level?"

Wei Tu looked at the blood-red, oppressive atmosphere around him and said in a low voice.

"It should be some kind of formation or magic. The witch people are very good at this, let alone this incarnation of the witch god..."

"Is this also one of his incarnations? How many incarnations does he actually have?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment and then said.

"I have read all the books in the Yuanjian Sect's library. There are very few records that mention the incarnation of the Witch God. However, there is a theory that in order to seal the Witch God and prevent him from reviving so smoothly, his primordial spirit was split and sealed in different places. It is likely that the East Sea and the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains are among the burial sites."

"Is that so... These people really are doing this to resurrect the sorcerer god, to pursue power and status... Don't they know..."

Luo Beihuang hadn't even finished speaking.

Suddenly, countless faces appeared on the blood-red, barrier-like curtain in their line of sight. These faces were all very ordinary, with ordinary features that showed nothing special.

However, in such an environment, the sudden appearance of such a face is extremely bizarre, let alone the appearance of so many bloody and mangled faces in an instant.

They gazed at each other from the same angle.

Luo Beihuang couldn't help but gasp, her hand trembling as Wei Tu gripped her tightly.

Wei Tu sensed the girl's unease beside him. He held her hand tightly. Although he had no power to muster at the moment, it didn't stop him from giving her a sense of security in this way.

Two ordinary young people, a man and a woman, stared at the bloodied and mangled faces until they spoke.

"They pursue power and status, so what do you pursue, eternal peace or ten thousand years of favorable weather?"

The sound echoed in this blood-red space.

Luo Beihuang was speechless at this moment, while Wei Tu looked at these faces calmly and composedly.

"There are no grand principles or extreme justice. Everyone is just trying to maintain what they have now, so if you talk about pursuit, it's just about not causing bloodshed because of you."

But that face said something.

“Every year, or even for several consecutive months, wars break out, cities are massacred, and natural and man-made disasters occur one after another. Isn’t that bloodshed? All of this is normal because you are human, so you have desires. That’s why there is invasion and plunder, and constant killing and deception. This is due to the inherent flaws of you humans. But I have to appear, I have to exist, and I will eliminate all of this.”

"That's impossible."

Wei Tu rejected the other party's statement without hesitation.

Because he knew very well that everyone has flaws, and that a person is an existence full of contradictions, feeling that he is kind-hearted on the one hand, but willing to destroy the obstacles in front of him for the sake of all living beings.

But if it weren't for this, people wouldn't be people, and the world wouldn't have progressed to the present. Desire is fundamental, and desire is a box that, once opened, can't be closed.

That face said.

"You are indeed incapable of doing this now. That's why I want to create a completely new world, not just the world, but you people from head to toe. I will make you lose things one after another, first your power, then your desires, then all your unrealistic desires and greedy obsessions. You will live a peaceful and carefree life, like the birds, fish, trees, and flowers in this world, only thinking about today and not about tomorrow."

Wei Tu had not yet spoken.

Luo Beihuang, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

"This is ridiculous... Trees have an instinctive desire to grab sunlight and rain, and birds and beasts have an instinctive ambition to hunt and survive... How can these things be eliminated? If they are eliminated, can this really be called a world? Everyone is just a walking corpse without love or emotion. If this is what you think the new world should be like, then it is too ridiculous."

Wei Tu was surprised that this girl, who usually didn't spout any grand principles, would say such a thing.

However, he nodded.

“That’s right… the world cannot become like this, and even for this reason, I will definitely stop you.”

“But… if you die in this process, even if they remember your kindness for a while, will they remember you forever? It’s not worth it. Why not join me? What you want will be fulfilled later, and I promise not to destroy what you want to protect.”

At this moment, Luo Beihuang did not speak, but looked at Wei Tu beside her.

Wei Tu didn't look at Luo Beihuang, but smiled as he met the gazes of those faces. Amidst their strange looks, he spoke.

"I've never liked entrusting my fate to others. What I want to protect, I will protect myself. I'm sorry, I can't trust you."

Those faces fell into a brief silence.

Soon, he began to speak.

"Fine, then go die."

"puff!!!"

In an instant, countless blood threads appeared in the crimson space, turning into sharp spikes.

They shot towards the two people in the middle who seemed to have no ability to resist from all directions!

P.S.: I'm sorry, I was in a really bad mood those few days, wavering between depression and anxiety, so I often drank to numb myself. I've tried my best to adjust, and I'll update this book more frequently.

128. The shoulders of this young man can bear anything.

Wei Tu saw the streaks of blood shooting rapidly toward him.

No... it should be called a blood-red arrow.

It doesn't have to be long and thin, but it must be very sharp.

Are they helpless at this point? It seems that both of them, trapped in this barrier, are in the same boat.

What Wei Tu didn't expect was that at this moment...

A figure rushed in front of him, and not only did she appear in front of him, she also hugged him tightly.

Up close, Wei Tu could see the resolute look in Luo Beihuang's eyes.

That determination to give everything without regret, even if it meant her death, was to survive.

Wei Tu chuckled to himself.

Even if there's no time to say anything at this moment.

He closed his eyes and hugged the other person.

But the girl in his arms seemed to be struggling, as if trying to remind him of something.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment; what they were waiting for seemed to be a vivid death.

However, Wei Tu lowered his head and whispered two words in her ear.

"Don't be afraid."

"Crash..."

The East China Sea was churning with waves, the blood-red waves seeming to dye the surrounding area red into one abyss after another.

There is a peculiar place on this coast.

It was enveloped in surging blood, with ripples moving across its surface.

It was as if the water ripples had come to life in three dimensions.

The ripples kept shrinking inward, as if they would soon condense into a single droplet.

No one knows where its limits are, or what exactly is happening inside.

There are undercurrents, yet it seems as if the sea is calm.

Until the crimson color finally began to fluctuate violently, faint sounds like thunder could be heard from within.

It was as if a vast army was hidden inside, and at the same time, it began to shrink rapidly.

When the space shrank to the point where it seemed to be able to accommodate only one person, everything came to a stop.

Next is...

Suddenly, a thin hole appeared, and a beam of golden light shot out from it.

This was just the beginning... Then one by one, tiny holes appeared, and beams of golden light shot out dazzlingly.

This thing, which was about to become a blood sphere, was like a leaky house. Countless rays of light pierced through it, and the golden light was different from the original blood color.

Then... finally, bathed in this golden light, everything shattered.

The blood instantly dissolved.

Everything inside was revealed.

A figure enveloped in golden light emerged from within.

When Wei Tu slowly released his embrace, Luo Beihuang looked up in surprise and saw the handsome young man whose eyes were now radiating golden light.

She finally felt that familiar aura completely.

Like the existence of the Heavenly Palace of the Extreme Sun, it was as if the boy felt a sense of homecoming.

It was warm and sunny, so full of vitality, like the rising sun in the morning, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

"This is……"

Luo Beihuang didn't know how to describe her surprise at this moment.

But Wei Tu just smiled and said in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid to tell me, but there are some things I can't tell you right now."

Luo Beihuang nodded obediently.

Wei Tu released his grip, walked around the girl who was standing there, and faced the sea.

Then it took off and soared upwards.

The boy, completely enveloped in golden light, exuded an aura unlike any he had ever seen before. It seemed that at this moment, his cultivation level was no longer so important to him.

He floated on the water, heading towards the turbulent sea.

All the way up, he could see the strange, surging sea of ​​blood just by looking down.

It was a familiar face, with a slight tremor in it.

He was also looking at himself at that moment.

Wei Tu seemed unfazed by the vastness and eeriness of the moment, and even the chilling gloom seemed insignificant to him.

He looked down at the other person and slowly drew out the Shen Tu sword.

Shen Tu's radiance and his own brilliance seemed to merge into one, extremely harmonious and unified.

The surging aura above and the turbulent sea of ​​blood below formed a stark contrast.