My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

But now that it felt the vitality and spirit of the Blood Soul Pill, which originated from the life source of thousands of ancient monsters, and saw the hope of purifying the bloodline and regaining freedom, it could no longer just focus on the hatred in front of it.

Gu Fenghua's guess was correct. One of the things it couldn't let go of now was the revenge of killing its son, and the other was its pride and dignity as a king.

If you win a fair fight, you can avenge your beloved son's blood. At the same time, you can also get the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood and Ten Thousand Beasts Soul Pills. Even if you can't completely remove the World-Destroying Purple Dust from your body, as long as you can dissolve most of it, it's enough for it.

(It doesn’t know that Gu Fenghua is not telling the truth. With the Blood Soul Pill, she can actually clear away all the world-destroying purple dust in the body of Split Sky. But what she wants is to completely resolve the crisis of Purple Sky Prison once and for all. Of course you have to hide something.

There is no way, people have selfish motives, and monster beasts also have selfish motives. If Yanqi knows the truth and focuses on robbing the blood and soul pill regardless of the life and death of other purple soul beasts, then her whole plan will be in vain. )

And if it fails, it can purify the blood and restore freedom. Although it is still a bit regretful, it is acceptable. No matter how you look at it, it will not suffer.

Moreover, the respect for the strong is an unbreakable truth of the Wuji Holy Heaven, and monsters also believe in this truth. If it is defeated by Gu Fenghua, its dignity as a king will not be compromised if it cooperates with him again.

There was another muffled roar, and the purple soul beasts around them retreated one after another, leaving an open space of a hundred feet in radius.

Split Sky slowly stepped forward, and with every step he took, the earth shook slightly.

Gu Fenghua walked towards it. Although his steps were steady, his graceful figure looked so small against the background of the turtle. It was as if Split Sky could trample her into a pulp with just one step.

"What does Fenghua want to do? Does she want to die?" Zhong Lingxiu looked at Gu Fenghua worriedly and anxiously, as if her heart was being stepped on by the heavy footsteps of the sky, her heart was racing, and she couldn't calm down. Come down.

"Don't worry, Fenghua must have her reasons for doing this." However, Luo Enen and others regained their composure, knowing that Gu Fenghua would never risk their lives casually, and said calmly.

"Yes, that ugly monster is dead." Fang Tianyou nodded vigorously, his eyes flashing with a fanatical light like a religious believer. There was even a bit of sympathy in the eyes looking at Split Sky.

It feels very blind and brain-dead.

"How did you know?" Zhong Lingxiu looked at him suspiciously and asked.

"Nonsense! I think back then, I was the young master of the Xinghua Temple. One person was inferior to ten thousand people. Even the Emperor of Xinghua had to treat me with respect. But at that time, the glory was just that of the Misty Cloud Valley of the Xinghua Temple. She is a new disciple, but she can torture me to the point of death time and time again. Even my father, who is the master of the first hall, can do nothing about her, and is so angry that she jumps off his feet time and time again.

Feng Hua is now many times more powerful than he was back then. Even though that monster is so powerful, it is not a dead end for him if he encounters Feng Hua. "Fang Tianyou said matter-of-factly.

Scenes of the tragic and shameful past reappeared in front of him, but there was no shame in the eyes of Master Fang, and the light in his eyes became more fanatical and exciting like a religious believer.

"Uh..." Zhong Lingxiu looked at Fang Tianyou with strange eyes.

Being tortured to the point of death again and again, yet not bearing any grudge, but instead worshiping him so fervently... Could this be the legendary scoundrel?

Involuntarily, Zhong Lingxiu thought of her own tragic experience again.