Under the bloody sky, she stood in the sea of corpses and bones holding a blood-dropping demon sword in one hand, her white hair rolled up by the demonic energy like a dancing soul flag. The left eye was so black that it could swallow stars, and was weeping blood and tears; the right eye was as white as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, but oozed hot red—this ghostly look was so beautiful that the heaven and earth eclipsed it.
But who still remembers that she was once the purest saint in the Immortal Sect? It wasn't until the demon sword with a skull pattern split her life soul, and the holy light and demonic energy formed a whirlpool at her feet, that she understood what the prophecy of "gods and demons appear, blood stains the starry sky" means. Now he's fine, his left eye can swallow demonic flames, and his right eye can condense fairy light, but every time he kills an enemy, there is an extra crack on his face, which is so beautiful that he is broken and criticized!
"Become a demon? Become an immortal?" She licked the blood on the corner of her mouth, and picked up a broken Heavenly Path monument with the blade of her sword. "When this broken world forced me to a dead end, I decided to split open the third path!" The next second, the black eyes swallowed the holy light of the Immortal Sect, and the white eyes froze the fangs of the demons - the rules of this world, from today on, it is up to her, Hu Cong, to decide!
