After her bloodline awakened, she slaughtered all six realms

……

At the same time, in space

"Master, wake up!!!"

Bai Jing anxiously called out in his heart through the contractual relationship between him and his master. At the same time, his cold eyes looked at the scabbard of the Guyuan sword floating in the air above him. Damn it, if something really happened to his master, he would never forgive it.

A mere scabbard carries such a strong killing aura, and even forces his master to sign a contract, how dare he do that!!!

Even Jun Li, who was in seclusion, noticed the anxious cries of the little Bai Jing.

The Solitary Abyss sword sheath floating in the air seemed to know that it had done something wrong, so it restrained its aura and just floated there quietly, with golden and blood-colored mist lingering around it.

"Master, wake up."

"Master, don't be controlled by his murderous aura."

"Owner!!!"

"..."

……

Bai Jing called out again and again, trying to use this method to awaken Yue Ge's consciousness.

However, at this moment Yue Ge was like a puppet controlled by the murderous aura. Even she herself didn't know what her body was doing. She seemed to be trapped in a world of white all around.

It was surrounded by mist, but when I reached out to touch it, it was as if I was blocked by a layer of glass hidden in the mist.

Yue Ge frowned. Where exactly is this place?

"Bai Mirror" Yue Ge called softly, but got no response at all.

however

At this moment, a powerful suction force behind him instantly sucked Yue Ge in, and the scene around him changed in the blink of an eye.

The sky is dotted with countless bright stars, but the moon is not visible. It seems that those stars are just emitting light without any change.

A stone bridge leads to the distance. The camera cannot be seen. The land on both sides looks like a frozen lake. A woman in a white dress sits cross-legged on the frozen lake and practices.

The woman had an extremely beautiful face, a stern expression on her face, her red lips slightly pursed, and she had an aura that said, "Keep Away From Me."

The chill on the lake was biting, but the woman sitting cross-legged on it seemed unaffected by it.

The long sword was suspended beside him, and the familiar scabbard made Yue Ge's pupils shrink suddenly, and he murmured in a low voice: "Gu Yuan!!!"

So is this woman the god of war of the gods?

Yue Ge felt a little sore in her chest. For some reason, she seemed to be able to feel the loneliness of that woman. That kind of loneliness was as if she had endured endless solitude.

At this moment, the ice on the lake surface shattered into pieces, and the broken ice floated into the air, as crystal clear as pieces of glass.

The shattered lake surface solidified again at an extremely fast speed. From beginning to end, the woman never opened her eyes.

It seemed as if everything here had nothing to do with her, or perhaps she had already gotten used to it.

As the images appeared one after another on the frost floating in the air, countless images flashed on it. Yue Ge stared at those images, but the more he looked, the deeper his frown deepened, because those images were almost the same...

During the endless training, he had only a sword to accompany him, and other than that, there was only the cold frost.

How long has this woman been trapped here? A hundred years? A thousand years? Ten thousand years?

During these long years, I only practiced...

No wonder I could feel endless loneliness from her.

In such a short time, Yue Ge felt as if he had seen the entire half of this war god's life. The only boring thing was the half of his life spent cultivating...

Yue Ge subconsciously wanted to get closer to the figure. The moment Haijiao stepped onto the ice, a ripple appeared under his feet. The scene in front of him seemed to be quickly drawn by someone. Endless killing, blood flowing like a river, an ancient battlefield, diffuse dust, and dead lives...

A woman in silver armor and holding a long sword stood in the air. Her indifferent golden pupils seemed to see through the sadness of the world, and her whole body was filled with a strong bloody smell.

The long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and the aura of killing seemed to bring endless sadness to this ancient battlefield.

The woman looked at the battlefield below with an indifferent expression, as lives disappeared one by one in front of her...

"Feng Qing!!! You will die a miserable death!!!"

"Feng Qing, you slaughtered my Qilin clan today. If there is an afterlife, I will make you pay back a hundredfold!!!"

A middle-aged man in a red robe looked at the girl standing in the air and the tribesmen who were being slaughtered around them. The territory of the Qilin clan was destroyed, and their thousand-year foundation would also perish today.

But what did they do wrong?

The gods wanted them to surrender and become their slaves. If they joined hands, they would still have the power to resist. But now this powerful monster had inexplicably appeared among the gods.

All of them who joined forces to resist the gods were exterminated, without exception.

The man laughed loudly toward the sky, and as he laughed he started to shed tears of blood. He could only watch helplessly as his people were beheaded, hehehehehe…

Gods...

The man looked at the girl in mid-air with his scarlet eyes. The girl glanced at him indifferently, and the powerful pressure fell. The man could no longer bear it. He spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood and knelt on the ground with only one vein. The powerful pressure kept breaking his bones.

All the bones in his body were broken one by one. A strong wind blew, sweeping away the yellow sand and the smell of the blood of his tribesmen.

The man was no longer able to resist at this point, and he also knew that today, the Qilin clan would be doomed to destruction. His bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at the girl in mid-air. His face showed relief that his end was near, but also mixed with the unwillingness of not being able to avenge his great hatred and about to die.

"Feng Qing!!! You will die a miserable death!!!"

"Feng Qing, you slaughtered my Qilin clan today. If there is an afterlife, I will make you pay back a hundredfold!!!"

However, just as the voice fell

The figure in the air disappeared in an instant. As the sharp sword pierced through his body, he lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the Qilin clan leader with an indifferent look on his face, who was full of disbelief. He opened his red lips slightly, "You, don't have that chance."

The icy voice was without any emotion. The clan leader raised his hand tremblingly. Then, the next second, as the sword was drawn out, he fell to the ground and his breath gradually dissipated...

Gods...

Feng Qing...

Countless Qilin were killed, and even the young children in the tribe were not spared. For a moment, the whole place was filled with people wailing and begging for mercy.

This was a completely one-sided massacre.

Yue Ge seemed to be truly on this ancient battlefield, witnessing this bloody massacre, walking among countless corpses, as if he wanted to measure the bloodiness of the massacre with his own feet.

I can even seem to hear the resentment and hatred in my ears.

Yue Ge's heart was filled with disbelief. She only knew about the great war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, but she didn't know that before the war, there had already been countless corpses paving the way?