Chapter 214

Not many 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 to do; no need to be troublesome.

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'll give you a chance; wait until you've completely created it and then we'll see.

Interesting, a very dominant 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 Gu King struggle is just this cruel.

The cultivation world has always been this cruel.

Just look at the Wanfu Sacred Land gambling stone workshop side.

How many low-level cultivators died in this casual aftermath?

They are all ants.

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

And a Saint, facing someone above a 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 it is."

"Be careful, don't die."

This is a sect elder who once gave him some guidance, so he still 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 also has to help manage.

The girl walked alone.

Everyone wants to kill her, so naturally, she counter-kills.

The girl's state of mind was calm; not only did she counter-kill, but she also treated it as her own path of tempering.

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

Then she would have more tempering and quickly become stronger.

Only then could she go out and do some things.

Every time she killed some opponents, she drew inferences from one instance and kept getting stronger.

Every time she leveled a place and devoured it, she also looted and learned many martial arts and divine abilities.

Stripping away useful fragments, comprehending useful intents, and integrating them into her own devouring path.

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 was simply impossible to distinguish her realm.

Much of it wasn't her own power, but for the time being, she could indeed exert one or two.

Therefore, she killed many experts who came, as well as ferocious Gu 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 was also the thought deep in her heart that kept her clear.

She still liked standing by his side very much.

Even that warm embrace.

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

This was the only trace of softness, and it also maintained her original heart.

After devouring a lot and killing a lot, it became much quieter 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... everything was changing, 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; the only thing was that her black gem-like beautiful eyes were always clear and firm.

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

Her tough belief 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 directly disappeared.

They were all shaken away.

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

They echoed and circulated with each other.

Becoming increasingly tough, profound, powerful, and weird.

The vortexes emitted dominant golden light, very gorgeous.

Gathering the essence of the ten directions, intaking the essence of the sun and moon, stars moved for her, and the universe was under her feet.

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

Today, she combed them all out and mastered them thoroughly.

She had always firmly believed that she would definitely do it.

Each of the three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes had a golden phantom, like a god or deity.

Weird, yet sacred.

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

The essence of plants, the dragon energy of the earth, the starlight... all gathered like water.

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

Not only energy, anything could be devoured.

No aptitude, no spiritual roots—she could also devour them, gathering the strongest talent for herself.

She was no longer a waste body; not to mention the dominance of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, having devoured countless things, and now stabilized, she already had a very strong physique.

This was still not enough.

The girl got up, her eyes shining.

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

The embryonic form of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, which would make countless people change color when mentioned in the future, was completely stabilized.

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

The embryonic intent of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art was achieved.

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

Looking up at the sky, black clouds rolled; does the Heavenly Dao not tolerate it? ===== CHAPTER 215 =====