My wife is horrible

At this moment, she can no longer be viewed as the girl she was in the past who was at most slightly stronger than ordinary people.

Everything seemed to be a decoration in front of her. Even the most powerful lineage in the Tianhui clan felt the terrifying aura coming from Qingkong at this moment.

thump!

As the first member of the tribe knelt down, his behavior seemed to cause a chain reaction. A moment later, almost all the Tianhui members who appeared in front of the eldest lady knelt on the ground involuntarily.

But at this time, Qingkong didn't even look at them, but went straight to the attic where the bibliophile was.

Chapter 105: End and Beginning

The bibliographic office is in the attic.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the almost terrifying figure.

They didn't know why the young lady came here with such an attitude.

As for the clear sky.

She did not look up at the upper floors of the attic, but instead looked down at the ground.

Strange runes flashed in his eyes.

She didn't hesitate.

He swung the dagger in his hand directly towards the attic.

Boom!

The attic, which was tens of meters high, collapsed in an instant, as if it had been cut in half by a knife. A large amount of smoke and dust exploded, and the wailing of a large number of tribesmen could be heard faintly.

But Qingkong just came to a cage with an expressionless face.

With this slash, not only the buildings on the ground were split open, but also the earth. However, Qingkong's power was controlled very well. It split the buildings, the earth, and the cage, but it did not harm the existence inside the cage.

At this moment, inside the cage, looking at this unbelievably horrible scene, "Su Wu" inside the cage had astonishment in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by surprise.

"Miss, you finally came to save me!"

The wailing of his tribesmen could be vaguely heard around him, but to him, as long as he could achieve his goal, it didn't matter if a few tribesmen died, even if it meant sacrificing the entire series of books.

As long as he controls the eldest lady, he will become the true master of the Tianhui clan.

but…

The worried look on the young lady's face that I imagined was there was no sign of it.

He just felt his body lighten, and then the blood in his body flowed out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why is there the curse mark I gave to Su Wujun in your body?" The girl's voice was cold. She grabbed the head of the library official which was recovering to its original state, while his body was lying on the ground beside him. Blood kept flowing from the smooth cut on his neck.

The expression on the bibliophile's gradually aging head seemed a little unbelievable.

"Why?" He could no longer feel his body, and his strength kept leaking out. He could only look at Qingkong's cold face.

"The body is the same, the smell is the same, even the curse I added to the blood can be transferred." Qingkong's eyes became colder.

“But the soul is different.”

Click click click…

As she spoke, the bibliophile's head began to freeze.

Just like her emotions can affect the temperature around her.

At this moment, Shumugong finally felt the fear of death.

He looked at Qingkong's face tremblingly. Even he could feel an unprecedented heartbeat: "No... don't kill me..."

But Qingkong just stared into his eyes, and in his terrified gaze, he said calmly: "Was he thrown into the Netherworld..."

puff!

The head instantly turned into blood and fell to the ground like melted liquid water droplets.

The white wedding dress on his body turned almost completely blood red.

This neon wedding dress becomes even more charming at this moment.

But Qingkong just walked towards the top of Mount Riyao.

There was a strong smell of blood coming from her body, but her skin was still as pale as snow, and her face was beautiful, like the most beautiful creature in the world.

And this moment.

She came to the top of Mount Sunshine.

Here, there is only a pool of water with a dark surface.

The surrounding area is filled with strangely shaped rocks, like sculptures of some monster.

They are kneeling down to worship the water.

This pool of water is called the Wishing Pond by the Tianhui clan.

This is the place where wishes were once made to the eight million gods in Takamagahara.

And now, this is the path to enter the netherworld Takama-ga-hara. The eight million gods who have transformed into evil spirits are trying to get out from here all the time.

And now, Qingkong came here again, and she looked at the dark pool of water.

The water in the pool was pitch black, but not calm. From time to time, huge, ferocious faces would appear on the water surface. They seemed to sense the arrival of the clear sky and let out silent roars at the clear sky on the shore.

But the clear sky just looked at them.

thump!

Without hesitation, he jumped into the water.

A dark, cold, ink-like liquid instantly enveloped the body. These were not real liquids, but the terrible resentment of the dead Son of God.

The resentment turned into substance, and just a slight touch could dissolve an ordinary person's body.

But at this moment, Qingkong chose to jump in here without hesitation.

The blood-red white wedding dress slowly unfolded in the dark water, with its pale long hair floating.

Then it sank.

The surroundings seemed like a dark world that had lost all light. Here, no light could be seen and one could only sink into silence.

The body felt painfully corroded. The hatred of the gods was a terrifying poison to Qingkong at that moment.

This is also the reason why she was unwilling to come here.

but now.

His face was still cold, but his eyes were looking downwards.

She began to sink on her own initiative.

In this underwater world filled with endless coldness, no one can see any hope of getting out.

But for Qingkong at this moment, she is looking for her hope in this dark world full of endless despair.

Without saying a word, he waved the dagger in his hand.

hum!

The extremely peaceful netherworld erupted in unimaginable shock at this moment.

And the sinking Qingkong finally found her target amidst the separating dark resentment.

……

The body seemed to have lost the perception of pain. Su Wu could only feel that his body was melting. The coffin ritual developed by the old man Shu Mu Gong seemed to be imperfect, so that although Su Wu could still retain consciousness, his body was like a pool of meat paste and had no human form.

He felt like jelly now. Although he still had consciousness, he had lost all other abilities.

The force pulling him within his will became stronger and stronger, to the point that he was afraid that if he suddenly lost consciousness, he would most likely be pulled directly into that world.

if that is the case…

It’s such a pity. In his opinion, his story with Qingkong has just begun.

but now.

Feeling his consciousness gradually peeling away, he felt a little lost as this body could not carry his soul after all.

"Is it time to say goodbye?"

Look at the endless darkness around you.

It's really embarrassing to leave this world in this way.

But at least it was just a dream.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Ok?

At this moment, light suddenly appeared in Su Wu's eyes, making him squint his eyes in disbelief.

The coffin was opened.

A dazzling light poured into Su Wu's eyes.

Then Su Wu saw a figure that seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid and had almost no shape.

At this moment, she was looking at Su Wu with familiar eyes.

Su Wu was a little dazed.

"Miss..."

He wanted to speak, but no sound came out. He could only watch himself getting farther and farther away from the figure.

That's too late.

Consciousness gradually peels away.

Finally, he saw the clear sky that was almost corroded and its original appearance could not be seen. When he saw his own melting body, he exploded in shock and silence.

In the silent terror, countless pieces of flesh and blood grew from her broken body.

Click, click, click!

The flesh and blood grew infinitely, and the bones were pulled out, turning into countless pale swords. They were then crushed by the surging flesh and blood, and merged with the flesh and blood, turning into an unimaginable behemoth.

A priestess of flesh and blood, with the body of a god.

This is Kong Xiang's true posture, the most beautiful form deep in his heart that has been distorted by despair.

Despair, disgust, hatred.

The sword priestess, who is hundreds of meters tall, looks like a mountain or river.

A large amount of blood flowed out of her eyes, which had turned into huge holes of flesh and blood. It formed a rain of blood, and in an instant, the entire Riyao Mountain turned into a mountain of blood.

Screams and wails. On the Riyao Mountain, everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. The doomsday scene appeared in these people's eyes again.

hum!

Blood rain was falling, and the sky seemed to be shrouded by that huge monster of flesh and blood.

At this moment, the out-of-control clear sky is transforming at an unimaginable speed.

In his soul, the obsession with Su Wu reached its strongest point, but the moment he saw Su Wu's death, it became the factor that caused Qingkong to lose control.

Her huge body looked in a certain direction.

A flash of white light appeared.

hum!

boom!

With a loud bang, the mountains and rivers disappeared, and a huge ravine appeared on the earth.

Everyone on Mount Riyao felt the earth shaking. They looked at the huge figure that almost covered the entire sky and thought it was a monster from Takama-ga-hara that had escaped.

So these people knelt on the ground with fear on their faces and began to call for the eldest lady to come.