Chapter 1996: The Fate of the Disaster Star (Part 2)
"Little guy, are you willing to come with me?" The man who walked out of the void was none other than the Demon Lord God King of Wanchao Pavilion, Luo Xi. Seeing Ting Xue's indifferent little face, he could not hide his joy, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was quite soft.
Hearing this, Ting Xue frowned, her face gloomy: "I am the calamity star. Following you will kill you sooner or later."
"The calamity star?"
"Everyone around me is dead. They say I am the calamity star. I was born to bring disaster to people."
"Really?"
Luo Xi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sat next to Ting Xue.
Seeing that he was not afraid, Ting Xue couldn't help but look at this man with extraordinary momentum with curiosity: "Don't think that you are strong and can control me. The fate of the calamity star will not be changed by anyone."
These words were actually said by the people in the village when they insulted Ting Xue, but she remembered them all in her heart, and as she walked along the way, her hands were stained with blood, and she was more convinced that all this was the real fate.
Luo Xi looked at the bodies lying in front of him and said with interest: "This shouldn't be your first time killing someone, right?"
Hearing this, Ting Xue shook her head: "The first person I killed was my adoptive father..."
"Adoptive father?"
Hearing this, Luo Xi's eyes became more interested.
A seven-year-old girl was actually able to kill her adoptive father?
Such indifference is simply a natural killer!
It is precisely because of this that Luo Xi wanted to take her under his command.
Luo Xi slowly spread his palm, and a deep blue flame instantly appeared in his palm. The flame moved faintly, and even the surrounding air was stagnant.
Unlike Mo Bai's flame, Luo Xi's blue flame has extremely strong energy fluctuations. The moment it appeared, Ting Xue felt an incomparable sense of oppression.
Sweat flowed down her little face, and she looked at Luo Xi in disbelief: "Who are you?"
"The God King of Wanchao Pavilion."
Luo Xi said lightly.
"Wanchao Pavilion?"
"You don't need to know about this for now." Luo Xi stood up and waved his hand in the air. A dark crack appeared in front of him.
"Follow me, or stay, it's up to you."
After saying this lightly, Luo Xi walked straight into the void.
Seeing that the space crack was shrinking rapidly, Ting Xue had no time to think about it. At this moment, she could only rely on her instinctive reaction and rushed in blindly.
...
What Luo Xi saw was Ting Xue's innate killing intent.
A natural killer, without any emotion, will not have emotional fluctuations when facing anyone in the future.
Such a person has no weaknesses and no nemesis!
However, he did not know the truth about Ting Xue killing her adoptive father.
It was indeed the couple who adopted her, but to be precise, it was her adoptive father who wanted a cheap labor force.
After buying her, the adoptive father got drunk all day and threw his wife and little Ting Xue to work in the fields.
As the days passed, Ting Xue witnessed her adoptive mother being tortured all day long. One night, her adoptive mother was kicked by her adoptive father to the corner of the table and her head was broken. At that moment, she no longer hesitated, picked up the scissors next to her, and stabbed her adoptive father in the heart.
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After joining Wanchao Pavilion, Ting Xue received the most rigorous training every day. She was born with a sensitivity to swords, and her practice was also amazing. Ten thousand years passed in a flash. The little Ting Xue of that year has now become a killer who is feared by Beichen.
Under Luo Xi's training, she completely lost her humanity and became the strongest blade of Wanchao Pavilion.
Specializing in killing masters, as she successfully defeated a strong man in the Zhoutian realm for the first time, her competitive heart also emerged.
Luo Xi once told her that the fate of the disaster star is to destroy the world, and Luo Xi is also working tirelessly for this purpose...
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"The fate of the disaster star is to destroy the world." Ting Xue sat alone in the ruins of the Immortal King Sect, recalling Luo Xi's words, and her calm eyes gradually emerged with a touch of determination: "Master, this is your fate, and it is also my fate... You want to use Bai Chen to anger the Xinglan Altar. This is the overall situation. I should have followed your instructions. But..."
Hands unconsciously tightened the sword at her waist, Ting Xue stood up suddenly, her petite body, unmoved in the cold wind: "But this time, please forgive my willfulness. I am also a human being, and I have real feelings. For the name of the God of Killing, I will never allow anyone to be tainted! Bai Chen, he must die in my hands!"
Ting Xue suddenly raised her little face while trembling with anger, and saw two figures under the night sky quickly attacking this side.
Swish! Swish!
Chu Junran and Ji Shengyu finally arrived here.
Staring at the petite woman in black, Chu Junran frowned, her pretty face unusually cold: "Is this the legendary killing god Ting Xue? She is not what I imagined."
"Hmm?"
Ting Xue raised her cold eyes slightly, her expression indifferent: "Are you Bai Chen's companions?"
"You guessed it right." Ji Shengyu rolled up his sleeves, unsheathed his long sword, and held it in his hand.
At that time, the spiritual power fluctuations of the four-star chaos realm rose to the sky in an instant, stirring the entire ruins, flying sand and rocks, and turbid waves.
"Let me go first." Chu Junran stepped forward, and the green light in his eyes was eager to try.
Hearing this, Ji Shengyu frowned: "Let's play rock-paper-scissors."
"Okay!"
Ting Xue: "..."
Looking at the two guys who were playing rock-paper-scissors with an indifferent look, Ting Xue tilted her head and said with some displeasure: "You guys don't want to fight me one-on-one, do you?"
The two of them seemed to be deaf to Ting Xue's words. In the end, Ji Shengyu won with a scissor hand and shouted excitedly.
Seeing this, Chu Junran reluctantly stepped aside, looking unhappy.
"To be honest, even if we join forces, we may not be able to defeat a master like you. But since we are here, we don't plan to go back alive. You killed Meng Yao by yourself, and now I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood in the same way!!"
Ji Shengyu's eyes were red, and he shouted suddenly, and his hands were immediately clasped in front of him.
A ray of spiritual light swirled from under his feet, and under the cold night sky, millions of vaguely visible flying swords appeared in an instant, circling rapidly like a sky full of stars.
This move again?
Ting Xue raised her eyes slightly, letting those flying swords turn into a black ancient sword in the sky, and finally shook her head as if she was a little disappointed.
"Ten thousand swords return to one!"
Ji Shengyu shouted angrily, and the huge ancient sword exuding an ancient and mysterious aura instantly turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky.
The ancient sword fell, the void collapsed, and the whole world fell into depression.
However, facing Ji Shengyu who used the strongest killing move at the beginning, Ting Xue did not even move the sword, but just raised a slender jade finger and pointed to the direction where the ancient sword was attacking...!