Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

However, Feng Qingran disappeared in just a few breaths.

It appeared again, and this time Feng Qingran's realm had become level ten, level nine.

At this moment, the world is silent.

Feng Qingran glanced at the faces of several people, "You still have two chances."

When several people heard this, their hearts trembled subconsciously.

Fear spread into my heart.

The facts before them told them.

Even though Feng Qingran is weaker than them, they are still no match for her.

Su Yanran and the other four didn't understand what Feng Qingran meant by the two times.

But He Qiuhua understood.

Ten levels and ten realms.

Then break through that realm.

In these two processes, if they cannot kill Feng Qingran.

He will be killed by Feng Qingran.

But compared to all these, what He Qiuhua cares most about is how Feng Qingran can break through that realm.

He Qiuhua stared at Feng Qingran, trying to deduce something, but found that everything that belonged to Feng Qingran could no longer be seen.

"Boss, how about we run away?" Wenren Jiuxiao said in a voice transmission.

No matter what realm Feng Qingran has reached, as long as he disappears from her perception range, the other party will be unable to do anything to her.

He Qiuhua seemed not to have heard Wenren Jiuxiao's message and just stared at Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran was not looking at He Qiuhua at this moment.

Her eyes seemed to be scanning the world.

But only she herself knew that the place she saw was very far away.

There is a world she has set foot in.

There were also places that felt unfamiliar to her.

She could even see the future fate of these places.

"Feng Qingran, are you sure you have a chance?" After speaking to Qiuhua, he made a gesture with his hands, and the power of thunder and lightning in the sky became even more terrifying, and the power was still increasing.

Su Yanran and the others all looked pale, as if they were under tremendous pressure.

Boundless murderous intent spread around He Qiuhua, the formation emitted a bright light at this moment, and sacrificial runes appeared densely, illuminating the realm of dark soul.

Boom! ——

When the lightning struck, the sacrificial runes flew into the lightning between the flashes of lightning and merged with it.

The lightning struck Feng Qingran hard.

In an instant, Feng Qingran's aura completely disappeared.

The faces of the others were still pale, as if they couldn't bear the tremendous pressure.

He Qiuhua just stared at the place where Feng Qingran disappeared without moving.

After a long time, a dazzling green light shot straight into the sky.

The tremendous vitality force spread out.

Crystal clear petals flew out from the light.

The crystal clear petals instantly turned into palm-sized green lotuses.

At this moment, the Sea of ​​Buried Souls began to boil.

It created waves thousands of feet high.

He Qiuhua looked at the raging waves below with a gloomy expression. Did Feng Qingran want to absorb Ruohun's power?

He Qiuhua hurriedly gathered his thoughts and looked towards the center of the light, where a huge blue lotus slowly condensed.

There seemed to be endless mysteries hidden in the petals of the blue lotus.

There are also various mysterious runes looming.

He Qiuhua rushed straight towards Qinglian.

There were five other people who did the same thing as Qiuhua.

They all made the same move and offered a drop of blood to throw at Qinglian.

This is risky.

But this is the best option they can choose now.

Let the blood merge into the Green Lotus. Even if you can't do anything, you can let the blood be contaminated with the breath of the Green Lotus, and then sense more things.

But before their blood could touch the green lotus, it was wiped out by a force.

On top of the green lotus, Feng Qingran stood tall, with a sense of vicissitudes that he had never had before, as if he had experienced the baptism of endless years and was unconsciously emitting an aura.

They just glanced at Feng Qingran, then turned their attention to Qinglian, using all kinds of magic.

They are all trying to rob Qinglian of her vitality.

Feng Qingran raised her hand at this moment, and the green lotuses that had appeared before flew into her palm and disappeared.

The soul-forming water below was also gradually disappearing.

The ancient bronze temple was destroyed.

Three sleeping figures woke up when they were about to fall into the Sea of ​​Buried Souls.

Feng Qingran didn't look at anyone.

She walked slowly on the huge green lotus.

Qinglian also moved forward with her.

When He Qiuhua saw this scene, she finally fell into madness. The thing she longed for was placed in front of her, but she was unable to touch or snatch it.

He Qiuhua raised his hand and made a gesture with his fingertips. Su Yanran and the other eight felt an irresistible force pulling out their souls.

The soul flew towards the lightning in the sky.

"Use the soul as a guide to sacrifice and destroy all the heavens!" After He Qiuhua shouted.

There was a loud bang.

The heaven and earth here will be destroyed and turned into dust.

Su Yanran and the other eight people were all seriously injured to varying degrees, and their minds and souls were even more unstable.

But there were only a few cracks on the petals of the blue lotus.

Feng Qingran continued walking on the green lotus in one direction.

Su Yanran and the other eight people had no time to care about Feng Qingran at this moment.

They all looked at He Qiuhua with fear in their eyes.

Sheng Shike asked: "Why can you extract our souls?"

There was no emotion in Qiuhua's eyes. "What's the problem? I created you all. Isn't it normal for you to be used by me?"

"Boss, are you planning to sacrifice us?" Wenren Jiuxiao asked in a cold tone.

He Qiuhua raised his hand, and Su Yanran and the other eight disappeared.

He Qiuhua looked at Feng Qingran again, observing the path Feng Qingran was taking.

She seemed to see a road that stretched infinitely.

That road has no end.

It is even more unclear what the road ahead holds.

But she could sense that this road was full of extreme danger.

He Qiuhua just watched Feng Qingran walking forward. It seemed like she had walked a very far distance, for a very long time, yet it seemed like she was staying in the same place.

After an unknown amount of time, He Qiuhua discovered that something on Feng Qingran's body was disappearing.

Then Feng Qingran's figure began to fade away.

He Qiuhua didn't understand why, but she still felt deeply afraid. She sensed clearly that Feng Qingran's luck, strength, merits... were all disappearing bit by bit.

Before reaching eternity, do I have to make myself disappear first?

At this moment, Feng Qingran only felt that she was among infinite stars.

Deep and vast.

Boundless.

She was sacrificing everything she had, including her memories, luck, merits, karma...

Every time she lost something, she seemed to break free from a layer of bondage.

Immortal.

Immortal.

These are all constraints.

There is no real supremacy.

When everything reaches its extreme, it will turn into nothingness.

Just like the road in front of her, it was endless, and the meaning of keeping going was only to get infinitely closer to the end.

When you reach the end, you will get another starting point.

It will jump from one rule to another.

The place she needed to reach was somewhere in between, infinitely close, but not...

wrong!

Feng Qingran suddenly understood.

She took this path not to reach that place, nor to reach another starting point.