Chapter 606 Su Yun had seen all of this long ago, and understood it more clearly than she and Huai J
Chapter 606 Su Yun had seen all of this long ago, and understood it more clearly than she and Huai J
Fu Sheng has absolute confidence in the matter of painting spirits; no one is more passionate about painting spirits in this field than she is.
The word 'protect' was something Fu Sheng learned on his own from a clan book he read in the library of the Huaxian clan when he was in the underground of the God's Tomb.
This character is too advanced for Fusheng's painting skills to draw.
But this did not hinder Fu Sheng from mastering and learning. Even though she had never been exposed to it before and had never personally used it, she was able to learn it quickly and knew very clearly in what situations it was most appropriate to use it.
Although Su Yun was powerful back then, she didn't understand the spirit of painting as well as Su Yun did, so Su Yun couldn't fully utilize the power of the painting immortals.
But she was different.
Even now, though her abilities are far inferior to those of the ancestors of the Painting Fairy Clan, she can still use their strength as a reference to keenly analyze which Painting Spirit is most suitable for the current situation and bring out their value.
This is like an innate talent, like the formation for Mu Shi, like the elixir for Wu Yu. It was activated the moment she inherited the ability of the painting spirit and came into contact with it.
Under the protection of the Painting Immortal Clan, not a single demon died. Without the nourishment of Chongming, their strength would no longer increase.
So right now, with tens of thousands of immortals and gods fighting against one, even if it's a war of attrition, they can wear down Chongming to death.
Not to mention, there's also her, the 'goddess'.
Even if she couldn't unleash Su Yun's full potential, she could still manage about 60-70% of it based on her memories.
Are we going to make her do what Su Yun couldn't do back then?
If she kills Chongming and the Immortal Realm defeats the Demon Realm, will she be able to break free from this illusion and leave?
Fu Sheng couldn't contain her excitement, but before she could fully process it, she heard Chong Ming's loud laughter.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha...Kill me?"
The red-haired, red-eyed boy seemed to have heard a funny joke and suddenly burst into laughter. His eyes curved into crescent moons, and his laughter gradually grew louder and louder until it became extremely unrestrained.
If you didn't know his identity, just looking at this scene, you would think that he looked bright and full of life.
But now, looking at him, Fu Sheng felt a chill run down her spine.
“Su Yun, I admit that you have indeed found a very powerful helper.”
Chongming stopped laughing, his eerie Sharingan eyes fixed on Fusheng, revealing an almost suffocating malice and arrogance: "It's just a pity that you still can't break this trap."
A sense of foreboding washed over me, and the tower of hope I had just built began to crumble in an instant.
Just as Chongming finished speaking, a sound like splashing water rang out throughout Wangxianjin.
At first, the sound was very faint, and Fu Sheng didn't realize what it was. But then, like dominoes, the sound began to spread wildly and eventually became deafening.
Everyone, including Fu Sheng, was stunned. As if they had seen something unimaginable, their faces were frozen in shock.
—Those demons who were perfectly protected by the water spheres all exploded one by one.
Blood, along with flesh, splattered onto the inner wall of the water sphere, making it sticky and disgusting.
No one hurt them.
All the demons chose to self-destruct.
The auditory stimulation and visual impact of a million demons committing suicide one after another are far less than the shock to the soul at this moment.
She stopped the immortals and gods from killing the demons, and stopped Chongming from killing the demons, but unexpectedly, the demons committed suicide in the end.
Fu Sheng stood there blankly, the words Huai Jin had once spoken to her echoing in her ears—
'The demon race's cohesion is beyond our comprehension... They willingly became offerings to the Demon Lord Chongming.'
When Fu Sheng first heard these words, she was shocked, but at that time she did not take them too seriously.
She was well aware of the unity of the demon race; she had witnessed much of it along the way.
Fu Sheng believed in their cohesion, but... she never imagined that these demons could achieve such a level of unity.
No matter how noble one's ideals may be, people are still afraid of death. Even if one person or a hundred people can make sacrifices for the future of their race, can nearly a million people do the same?
Fu Sheng believed that there were definitely demons who volunteered to sacrifice themselves, but most of them were probably forced by the Demon Lord. She didn't believe that anyone would truly want to die from the bottom of their heart, even if it was for the so-called greater good of the demon race.
But now, the bloody truth is before us.
As if urgently trying to prove something, Fu Sheng's eyes darted around, attempting to find any demon who showed any sign of fear.
but no.
Before each demon self-destructed, their eyes gleamed with excitement.
There was no resentment, cowardice, fear, or attachment... only determination and pride. It was as if they were not facing death, but rushing towards an unseen and glorious future.
It's unclear who shouted a slogan before detonating, but it gradually transformed into a unified and resounding cheer—
"With my withered bones, I will build a mighty demonic realm! Though I perish, the Demon Lord will prosper!!"
"With my withered bones, I will build a mighty demonic realm! Though I perish, the Demon Lord will prosper!!!"
"With my withered bones, I will build a mighty demonic realm! Though I perish, the Demon Lord will prosper!!!"
Shouts erupted one after another, accompanied by bursts of blood mist from the self-destruction.
With a chilling, demonic nature, he would protect the Way even in death.
Nearly a million demons, each one committing suicide without hesitation, like fanatical believers.
Fu Sheng felt a chill run down his spine, and it was as if he had been deprived of his breath.
If the previous fear of the demon race stemmed only from Chongming alone, and the resulting emotions were merely superficial, then now there is a chill that seeps into the bones, and even the internal organs are filled with a coldness called fear.
terrible.
terrible.
terrible.
Under the extreme stimulation of sight and hearing, only these two words remained in Fu Sheng's mind.
...How can they possibly defeat such a demon race?
'Substitute for Qingming' is known as an unforgivable forbidden technique in the Immortal Realm's library. Su Yun used it and then became the cold-blooded and selfish god that Huai Jin, including her, described.
However, in the Demon Clan, when Chongming used it, 'replacing Qingming' became a path to revive the Demon Clan and the common aspiration of all.
Chongming's mockery of her was correct.
She was indeed too naive. She overestimated herself and the immortal realm, and more importantly, she underestimated the demon race.
Chongming is right; she has no way of breaking this trap set for Qingming.
Human beings' suspicion, cowardice, retreat, and selfishness—these inherent weaknesses doom them to be unable to act with the same unwavering resolve as the demons.
Qingming was terrified, but Chongming, who devised this scheme, was even more like a demon.
Su Yun had seen all of this long ago, and she saw it more clearly than she and Huai Jin.
Therefore, back then, he was willing to choose a path that would bring him eternal infamy, and he was willing to do everything in his power to suppress Chongming.
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