Chapter 122
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The flickering and burning flames in the dark also looked like blood flowing in meandering streams.
It stretched out a finger.
The finger was shrouded in darkness, and long black nails extended. It looked eerie and terrifying.
Its fingertips were bent, as if it was counting.
After a while, it tilted its head and said,
"I … can't remember."
Seeing the collapse of the Cosmic Star Formation, Wu Fa was severely injured and spat out a mouthful of blood.
With the formation destroyed, no one could stop the demon.
He thought in despair.
The Blood River crossed the sky. The demon left the pagoda in the dark. The Blood River followed him and spread across the land of the West Continent.
Wu Fa held the prayer beads in his hand and was about to stop it when he heard a voice behind him.
"No need to chase."
Chen Weiyuan's voice was faint. He held the astrolabe and looked down.
At this moment, there was only one white chess piece left in the center of the astrolabe.
"Don't worry, we didn't lose."
He put the chess piece down. He picked it up and said.
The demon in the air seemed to have sensed something. Its scarlet eyes stared in their direction. Evil thoughts surged in its eyes, especially Chen Weiyuan.
The surging Blood River was about to overturn the two of them. In the next moment, Chen Weiyuan crushed the chess piece in his hand. His figure disappeared into the void.
Wu Fa opened his eyes in despair and watched the Blood River approach.
It drowned the top of his head.
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It had been a long, long time since it had absorbed power so freely.
Endless power flowed into its body from the Blood River. At the same time, it was filled with the unwillingness, resentment, and obsession of countless vengeful spirits.
Those things screamed and wailed in its mind. Only by continuing to kill could those things be calmed down.
However, it seemed to have forgotten something.
… What was it?
When it thought of this question for the third time, it was a little irritated.
What made it more excited than not being able to continue killing? It was irritated.
It stopped in its tracks, trying to figure out what it had forgotten.
It raised its hand. The Devil Qi formed a small black boat on the Blood River. It slowly descended on the boat.
The Blood River was filled with the screams and howls of the vengeful spirits.
It didn't find those sounds pleasant, nor did it find them unpleasant to hear.
It was like listening to the wind, the rain, and the noise of the people in the world.
They were all very normal things that it was used to.
It wanted to sit on the boat. It sat down, but was stopped.
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