He waved his hand: "Come at me all at once."

The Lord of the Crows and the cloaked man acted simultaneously, while thousands of members of the Demonic Cult drew their bows and shot arrows. In an instant, spiritual energy, killing moves, arrows, and rain all fell upon the girl.

The girl remained unmoved, and simply slapped her hands on the ground.

In an instant, powerful spatial traces appeared, and the girl and Li Chumo disappeared at the same time, arriving above the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, Li Chumo felt that everything around him was pitch black, with only the girl not far away. He was immediately shocked and angry: "You!"

“This time, I’m challenging you.” The girl pointed at her: “My life, my destiny, my name—this time, I will take them back.”

Li Chumo laughed angrily: "Fine, then I'll see if you have the ability!"

The two rushed at each other simultaneously, their hands, imbued with the power of the Primordial Void, aimed at each other's hearts.

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The fox-people are the most beautiful and the most powerful.

While other races compete in terms of military strength, fox people often compete in terms of beauty.

Their beauty lies not only in their physical appearance, but also in the color of their tails.

From silvery white to red, and then to seven colors, over the years, only the flowering tree has seven colors.

Her bloodline is the closest to that of her ancestors, so from a young age, she has shouldered more responsibilities.

"Hua Yanshu, compared to others, your bloodline is closest to our Heavenly Fox Ancestor. You must cultivate diligently, for the clan will rely on you for protection in the future."

Protecting one's people is a phrase ingrained in Hua Yanshu's bones since childhood.

Her parents always emphasized this to her, as if they were placing all their hopes on her, and she did indeed do well as everyone expected.

She doesn't reject being a good clan leader or protecting the weak members of her clan; in her view, the greater the talent, the greater the responsibility.

until.......

"The closer one gets to the ancestor, the shorter one's lifespan will be. Why is that!"

In the ancestral hall, facing several elders, she felt anger for the first time.

"And you actually want me to marry this guy, even scheming about my marriage, just so that the next one will also have a seven-colored nine-tailed beast, why should I do that!"

The elders exchanged glances, and finally, Hua Yanshu's mother spoke up: "Yan Yan, all of this is for the rise of our fox people... Your father and I are both crimson, and it was already difficult enough to give birth to you. Crimson fox people have lifespans similar to humans, while the seven-colored nine-tailed fox is the bloodline closest to our ancestor, and its lifespan is even shorter than that of humans. If you don't get married soon, I'm afraid..."

The mother didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was clear.

"No, I don't want it! If it's just for talent, I'd rather not have it!" Hua Yanshu shook her head desperately and roared, "Besides, what kind of bullshit talent is this? It's a curse! If the purer the bloodline, the shorter the lifespan, then I'd rather my people all be Gray Tail!"

Snapped.

She was slapped by her father.

That was the first time she was beaten, and the first time she understood what fate meant.

What is destiny?

The dim candlelight in the ancestral hall illuminated her face. Her lifeless eyes looked around and saw not the future of her clan, but only a few elders and his parents, who easily arranged her marriage.

And they were discussing what to do if she died.

Silvery moonlight streamed in through the window, and Hua Yanshu sat on the bed, expressionless.

The fox spirit who was taking care of her came in and urged her, "Miss, have something to eat."

Hua Yanshu shook her head and asked her, "Did you hear that?"

"what?"

My heart, my heart is beating.

“Miss…” the man said, somewhat frightened, “Everyone’s heart will be pounding.”

Hua Yanshu shook her head: "No, mine is different."

It jumped so fast and so hard.

She looked out the window at the silver moon, and at the fox tribe bathed in its light.

Sacrificing herself for the tribe, was this her destiny?

She closed her eyes and placed her hand on her heart, where it pounded violently in waves.

life.......

puff!

The blade sliced ​​through flesh and blood, and blood splattered in the ancestral hall.

The mother collapsed to her knees, screaming, "Yan Yan, what have you done? How could you kill an elder? How could you hurt someone of your own kind?!"

Hua Yanshu gripped the knife, turned slightly, and the light from the ancestral hall shone on her blood-stained face, blurring the lines between beauty and terror.

"Mother."

She wiped the blood from the knife and said indifferently:

"I shouldn't have ended up like this."

"Maybe I'm that kind of person too," Hua Yanshu thought.

Qing Xuelan defected, thus defying her parents' wishes; the young girl killed her own kind, but she had killed her own kind even earlier than the young girl.

Perhaps, she and they are all the same kind of people.

"Hey, chieftain, are you still going to sleep here?"

A voice interrupted Hua Yanshu's thoughts. She forced her tired eyelids open and slowly opened her eyes.

"...It's you."

"Yes." Qing Xuelan stood under the dragon tree, looking up at her: "Honorable clan leader, should I lower you down?"

"Hurry up..."

"Yes."

The flickering firelight in the ancestral hall, the mother's terrified face stained with blood, was deeply imprinted on Hua Yanshu's heart.

Much later, during her desperate escape, she encountered the incarnation of Jiang Mochang.

"There's nothing strange about it, Flower Face Tree."

Jiang Mochang's avatar looked at her and calmly said:

"There are always people who struggle and want to do something."

"Because they felt they shouldn't have this ending."

"That's all."

Chapter 463 The Deadly Man

The space created by the dark clouds was shaken by the demonic energy of the two people. In the dimly lit area, only the demonic energy could illuminate a little light.

At the same time, the two half-beasts attacked each other relentlessly, each move deadly, wishing they could kill the other in the next instant.

Li Chumo grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. For a moment, a sense of fear arose within her. The opponent's demonic aura was far more intense than hers, and it was highly likely that he had formed a complete linear pattern.

The girl's survival was beyond her expectations, but she never imagined that the other party's realm was already comparable to that of an Earth Immortal.

"So what if it's comparable to a celestial realm? Do you have a place to learn secret techniques?"

Li Chumo sneered, gathering the power of the Great Void in his hands.

She rushed forward, aimed at the girl's face, and slammed her hand down.

The girl blocked with her left arm, while her right hand, transformed into a wolf's claw, aimed at Li Chumo's heart.

Unexpectedly, Li Chumo neither dodged nor avoided the attack. Instead of defending himself, he took the opportunity to forcefully lift his left leg and strike the girl's abdomen.

Clearly, she has a very strong sense of self-confidence.

However, the moment the girl's claws touched her protective demonic aura, she sensed something was wrong and abruptly changed her move in mid-air, dodging to the side.

That feeling!

Before she could think it through, the girl attacked again.

The two fought each other, and finally the girl kicked Li Chumo away.

She stopped backing away, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and finally understood the eerie feeling.

"It's the power of the Great Void! You've mastered the power of the Great Void too!" she screamed.

Li Chumo couldn't help but be shocked. The power of the Great Void was her trump card for standing in this world, and it was also her most unique feature. But now, she was no longer unique, because a second person had also mastered this power.

And this person was a nemesis who should have died.

The girl's hands emitted the same halo, which looked particularly eerie against the dark background. Her eyes, which looked at Li Chumo, were flat and emotionless, as if she had lost all emotion.

She only gave a faint, mocking smile: "Are you surprised? You took everything from me—my name, my life, my destiny, my master... and all I have is the same as yours. Are you surprised?"

Li Chumo stood up, his eyes flashing with a fierce light: "That was originally mine!"

The girl shook her head and smiled faintly: "Since when can you steal people's things so brazenly?"

Li Chumo took a deep breath and said coldly, "Fine, now that things have come to this, reasoning is useless. You dragged me into this, so you obviously know that too. In the werewolf tribe, the winner takes all, and the loser is eliminated and dies. Since that's the case, we'll use the werewolf tribe's rules..."

The winner takes all, the loser is eliminated and dies.

The girl was from the fox tribe, but she was also very familiar with the rules of the werewolf tribe.

“Very good, because that’s what I thought too.” The girl smiled. “I have already recorded Dao traces in this space, and I can only leave when I am alone.”

She pointed at herself, then at Li Chumo: "Either you, or me."

Li Chumo's eyes darkened.

She said those things, but she didn't intend to fight the girl to the death. Her best solution was to delay Xiao Qitian outside until he could break through the girl's spatial barrier and bring reinforcements to his aid.

But the girl seemed to see through her thoughts and said directly, "There's no need to wait for Xiao Qitian. This place is full of spatial Dao traces. Unless a True Immortal uses a Dao trace, no one can break through it."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she felt a chill on the back of her neck and quickly dodged to the side.

Li Chumo appeared out of nowhere and swung a claw at her.

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