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Chapter 124

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Few people dare to provoke him.

That girl, he hasn't seen her yet; if he had, he would have taken her in long ago.

Do what you want, no need for trouble.

But he has also seen some traces after her strikes.

The divine abilities and methods have never been seen before; they don't seem to belong to any he knows.

Could it be self-created?

Then I will give you a chance; wait until you have completely created it and then we'll see.

Interesting, a very domineering divine ability.

I didn't expect things to evolve so interestingly.

If you die, you are also trash, not even qualified to see me.

Let alone serving by my side.

The battle for the Insect King is just that cruel.

The cultivation world has always been this cruel.

Just look at the Ten Thousand Blessings Sacred Land stone gambling workshop.

This time, how many low-level cultivators died from the aftermath?

They are all ants.

Even with his Great Power strength, if he encounters a Saint, he might also be an ant in the other's eyes.

And a Saint, facing those above the Great Saint, is also an ant.

He wants to become stronger.

"If you want to hunt her down, you can go," the Sect Master said to the old man next to him.

"I won't stop you."

"The more stakes, the more interesting."

"Be careful, don't die."

This is a sect elder who once gave him some guidance, so he gives him some face.

"Sect Master, let me watch for a while," the old man said.

The Sect Master doesn't really manage things here, so he has to help manage.

The girl walked alone.

Everyone wants to kill her, so naturally, she kills back.

The girl's state of mind is calm; not only does she kill back, but she also treats it as her path of tempering.

Knowing he should be fine, she is also at ease.

Then there will be more tempering, and she will quickly become stronger.

Only then can she go out and do some things.

Every time she wipes out some opponents, she draws inferences and constantly becomes stronger.

Every time she tramples a place flat and swallows it, she also scrapes and learns many martial arts and divine abilities.

She strips away useful fragments, comprehends useful artistic conceptions, and integrates them into her own path of swallowing.

Time passed quietly.

The girl's baleful energy became heavier and heavier, and her strength became more and more terrifying.

In the words of those opponents, it is simply difficult to distinguish what realm she is in.

Many are not her power, but for the time being, she can indeed exert one or two.

Therefore, she wiped out many experts who came, as well as fierce insect beasts.

Her state was also extremely unstable, on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

Transforming into a black hole, a part of the void.

She sometimes wanted to get lost, but her eyes were clear and firm; only when thinking of him would she have softness.

This is also the thought deep in her heart that keeps her clear.

She still likes standing by his side very much.

Even that warm embrace.

The girl's pretty face blushed slightly, then was replaced by baleful energy.

This is the only trace of softness, and it also maintains her original heart.

After swallowing a lot and wiping out a lot, it became much cleaner around her.

Many people didn't dare anymore.

Or there weren't many left.

The girl began to cultivate.

Time passed slowly.

Around her were twisted vortexes, void, black holes, time... all kinds of changes, unstable and chaotic.

The girl's pretty face was pale, sweat beads on her forehead, and her body sometimes twisted, as if she were really going to collapse.

Sometimes softer, sometimes more terrifying.

Blood seeped from the corner of the girl's mouth, and even her clothes had bloodstains.

Countless energy turbulence, violent thoughts, law fragments, and even Dao marks... were all conflicting and running wild.

The girl's state was very bad; only her beautiful eyes, like black gems, remained clear and firm.

There was no fluctuation, and she hadn't even frowned once.

Her incredibly tough belief had never wavered.

Enduring unimaginable pain.

I don't know how long passed.

The girl's clothes were stained red with blood.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, her dark hair flew, and the bloodstains disappeared directly.

They were all shaken away.

The three hundred and sixty-five vortexes around her body were completely stabilized and no longer conflicted or chaotic.

They echoed and flowed with each other.

Becoming increasingly tough, profound, powerful, and weird.

The vortexes radiated domineering golden light, very gorgeous.

Gathering the essence of the ten directions, swallowing the essence of the sun and moon, stars move for me, and the universe is under my feet.

She had comprehended many of these before, but they were all fragments of comprehension.

Today, they were all combed and integrated.

She had always firmly believed that she would definitely succeed.

Three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes, each with a golden phantom, like a deity or god.

Weird, but also sacred.

In an instant, it erupted, sweeping up a swallowing storm.

The essence of grass and trees, the dragon energy of the earth, the light of the stars... all gathered like water.

Flowing into the three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes, echoing each other, refined into the purest form, and fed back to herself.

Not only energy, but anything can be swallowed.

No aptitude, no spiritual roots, can also be swallowed, gathered for me, the strongest talent.

She is no longer a waste body; not to mention the dominance of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, having swallowed countless things, and now stabilized, it is already a very strong physique.

This is not enough.

The girl stood up, her eyes shining.

On this day, the sky was covered with black clouds.

The future peerless female emperor, the prototype of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art that would make people change color when mentioned for countless years to come, was completely stabilized.

No longer in a state of being backlashed at any time, always enduring torment, with her realm and strength fluctuating high and low.

The prototype artistic conception of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art is formed.

The girl stood still, her aura flying, and her dark hair also flying.

Looking up at the sky, black clouds rolled; does the Heavenly Dao not tolerate it?

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