Hua Qiangu Reborn as a God: Making the Immortal Kneel on a Washboard

Hua Qiangu’s red robes billowed as the Sword of Mercy pointed straight at Bai Zihua’s heart. “Bai Zihua, when you killed me with your own hands, why didn’t you think to stop?” Bai Zihua’s white robes were stained with blood, and his heart twisted with pain. “Xiao Gu, I was wrong...” The blade trembled in Hua Qiangu’s hand, but in the end, she did not strike. Her voice was cold. “So what if you were wrong? It’s too late.” Demonic power erupted, blasting Bai Zihua away. From then on, the immortal and demonic realms went their separate ways, and they never met again. On the throne of the Demon Realm, Hua Qiangu sat in luxurious red robes, her expression calm and commanding. Dongfang Yuqing took her hand and smiled. “Your Majesty, Demon Venerable, the Six Realms are united, and peace reigns throughout the land.” Sha Qianmo burst out laughing. “Xiao Gu, now that you rule the Six Realms, anyone who dares defy you will have to answer to me first!” The immortals and demons filling the hall cried out in unison, “We welcome Your Majesty, the Demon Venerable!” Atop the Demon Realm, Hua Qiangu stood by the railing, her red robes fluttering in the wind. Dongfang Yuqing draped a cloak over her shoulders and said softly, “The night wind is cold. Be careful not to catch a chill.” Hua Qiangu leaned against him and smiled. “I won. I won the Six Realms, and I won against myself.” She gazed toward Changliu, her eyes calm and undisturbed. “Bai Zihua, look. I’ve become the most dazzling person in the Six Realms, even without you.” From then on, all the Six Realms knew there was a Demon Venerable named Hua Qiangu, whose red robes blazed like fire and whose power held dominion over heaven and earth. Her life was complete.