It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Xiao Huai let go of his hand, and Su Haoqian's body seemed to have lost all support. He fell to the ground powerlessly, as if his soul had been sucked out.

He lowered his eyes, and the cold air around him seemed to freeze his last bit of life.

After a moment, his shoulders suddenly trembled slightly, and he actually let out a chuckle, which revealed a strange sense of relief.

He raised his head, his eyes were dim, and blood began to drip from his eyes. The flowing blood dripped onto the ice surface, like tears of blood telling a silent story.

A pair of eyes reflected a desolate light, and the voice was weak and bitter: "You saw it."

His smile was like a torn mask, and then he stood up unsteadily, still holding the fragment of chaos tightly between his fingers.

Su Haoqian's expression was chillingly calm. He looked at Xiao Huai and said, "My story is not interesting, and it doesn't have anything you want to know."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at the chaos fragment in his hand, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

The next second, he exerted force with his fingers, and the chaos fragments suddenly shattered in his palm, making a crisp breaking sound.

As the chaos fragments shattered, a thick black gas emanated from the fragments. The black gas squirmed like a living thing and quickly spread in the air.

They began to climb everywhere and climbed onto the bodies of the four surrounding statues.

The originally solemn expression of the statue began to change at this moment.

From sadness to distortion, and then to evil, the tears turned into cold shadows, and the crystals in their hands were gradually stained, and the black color spread, like a poison corroding the light.

Su Haoqian looked up at all this, his smile filled with broken determination:

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

At this moment, darkness covered all the light.

The world lost its color, and the ice fields no longer reflected the moonlight and starlight.

Su Haoqian stood in place, the black energy slowly climbed up his legs, wrapped around his torso, and finally covered his entire body.

The eyes gradually lost their luster, leaving only emptiness and coldness.

The density of the black air grew heavier, enveloping him like thick ink, and every inch of his skin was stained.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Su Haoqian raised his hand, and a low buzzing sound came from the air.

Behind him, tens of millions of sword blades appeared in the blink of an eye. These sword blades were suspended behind him, and the sharp edges flashed with cold light, exuding an overwhelming murderous intent.

His eyes met Xiao Huai's, and his tears and blood stopped.

Time also stood still.

He didn't speak, but his voice echoed throughout the entire ice field.

"Step aside."

There was no emotion at all, it was an order, a verdict.

Xiao Huai did not retreat, but took a step forward, without a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Behind him, red light began to flicker. It was red diamonds, shining like stars in the dark ice field.

Tens of millions of red diamonds are blooming like a wall of flowers, shining with a blood-like luster under the night sky.

The red diamond contrasted sharply with the blade.

One red and one black, it seemed as if forces from different worlds met at this moment.

Black and red, facing each other on this ice field, are the two poles between heaven and earth, filled with uncompromising hostility towards each other.

The two looked at each other, and at that moment, the world was silent, and the wind and snow stopped.

It is the ultimate intersection of choice and struggle, submission and resistance.

Xiao Huai still didn't move aside, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a crystal in the statue's hand broke free from the air and fell on the cold ground with a crisp sound.

This also opened the curtain of a fateful showdown.

The battle has begun——

As the crystal stone fell to the ground, the countless sword blades behind Su Haoqian exploded, transforming into cold black light. The trajectories of the sword blades drew complex and deadly patterns in the air.

At the same time, the red diamond behind Xiao Huai turned into countless blazing lights, colliding head-on with the sword blade. The interweaving of light and shadow bloomed on the ice field, like burning fireworks, dazzling, and the extreme brilliance made it almost impossible to look directly at it.

They collided on the ice field, and the confrontation of power tore the sky and earth apart. The ground shook continuously, the ice cracked, and the strong wind raged at the intersection of sword light and red glow.

Every blow carries the power of destruction, and every blow is like the final struggle between heaven and earth.

At this moment, in Xiao Huai's live broadcast room, all the evil gods were stunned.

They stared at the screen with blank eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

A human being could actually engage in such a shocking confrontation with the God Eater.

They were stunned, with uncontrollable astonishment and confusion in their hearts.

"Is this guy really just a human...?" An evil god murmured in a low voice, unable to believe what he saw.

The scene on the screen was so violent and exciting, the sword and the diamond collided and separated, like darkness and vitality fighting on the absolute ice field, every moment was an interweaving of life and death.

Xiao Huai entered the Tiansha state, and his eyes revealed a supreme calmness and casualness.

Use malice as armor and curses as blades, and turn all hostility into the driving force for moving forward.

He was born aloof and did not need anyone's protection or coronation.

Because he was born to be a king, standing at the top, fearless.

The sword and the red diamond intertwined in the air, and the light and shadow were like turbulence in the wind, instantly creating countless terrifying ripples.

The sword swept across, the red diamond blocked, and the collision between power exploded like thunder. The roar came one after another, rolling and echoing over the ice field.

In a secret space, Gu Yusheng leaned lazily against the wall, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at Xiao Huai's live broadcast room with indifference.

He looked at Su Haoqian, looking into those cold, lifeless eyes.

The figures of Su Haoqian and Xiao Huai collided in the light and shadow, as if two completely opposite threads of destinies were entangled with each other.

Then his eyes turned to a photo on the wall.

It was a group photo of the God Eaters.

In the photo, Su Haoqian stood in the front, his eyes filled with endless coldness.

Gu Yusheng stared at the photo, his expression as if frozen forever in the cold years, revealing silent sadness.

This photo was taken by Loki on a whim one day.

Loki said he wanted to "leave something for everyone to remember."

But in Gu Yusheng's view, this so-called "memorabilia" was just one of Loki's means of marking and imprisoning them.

He remembered that he once asked Su Haoqian why he hated this photo so much.

"I don't hate photos." Su Haoqian's cold voice at that time is still clear, "But I prefer taking photos of the deceased. If it's not a posthumous photo, what's the point of taking a photo?"

Gu Yusheng walked towards the photo and pointed, "Su Haoqian."

Su Haoqian had already deviated from his original trajectory and completely deviated from the original plan.

It was as if he was heading down a road with no return.

"What are you looking for?"