Strange demons are coming and the world is awakening.
Some people are in charge of the Thunder, while others are frozen thousands of miles away.
And Jiang Jinyun stood on the ruins, raised his head, and summoned the sky full of peach blossoms.
Everyone thought he was crazy.
Until the first petal falls.
The divine blood condenses into ice.
"Who told you that peach blossoms can only be beautiful?"
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Thirty thousand years ago, the gods fell.
Thirty thousand years later, the last ancient god woke up from reincarnation.
He waited for someone for thirty thousand years.
In this life, he will never let her stand in front of him again.
Even if the opponent is full of gods and demons.
"Who said peach blossoms can't kill gods? Welcome to... My home court."
