Sang Ying has never fought such a difficult battle.

After completely completing the mutation, Gu Huaiwei seemed to have mastered some kind of rules. Every sword strike that Sang Ying made was predicted by him in advance. The sword blade could only barely brush against his scales and create a firework, unable to hit him.

Leave no trace on your body.

Even the sun above his head showed no signs of recovering, as if even the sky was under his control.

This was completely different from what Sang Ying had expected, and her demigod power did not bring any benefit in front of Gu Huaiwei. The opponent's power was obviously no longer inferior to hers.

Sang Ying vaguely remembered that in the battle that led to the defeat of the Protoss, it was the birth of a demon god from the Demons that caused the Protoss to suffer a great loss and continued the Demons to this day.

It is said that the demon god was covered in black armor and had ten sword-like "hands" on his back.

Now it seems that Gu Huaiwei is already transforming into the so-called demon god.

Sang Ying considered herself not an impulsive person, but at this moment she was forced to feel agitated.

Since she became a demigod, she has immediately understood the parts of the swordsmanship created by Gu Wangchuan that she could not understand before, as if she had become enlightened.

Sang Ying didn't want to continue to waste time with the monster in front of her, so she unceremoniously took out the sword array developed by Gu Wangchuan. The sharp sword shadow turned into the shape of a dragon and rushed towards Gu Huaiwei regardless of the situation.

The densely packed sword blades fell on him, but they were blocked by the black scales, and he barely suffered any damage.

Sang Ying felt a little troubled. What happened now was completely beyond her imagination.

"You want to kill me, but don't you lower your head and look at your feet?" Gu Huaiwei reminded her after hitting Sang Ying away with his tentacle again.

Sang Ying immediately lowered her head and looked over, and saw that the world that was previously covered by yellow sand was now devastated, with dry rivers, withered trees, and fallen flowers and plants... Sang Ying even saw numerous bones covered under the yellow sand.

This scene of being taken away from life is still gradually spreading. Wherever the yellow sand reaches, the underground is desolate.

This scene is simply more heart-stopping than the ancient battlefield.

What makes Sang Ying even more frightened is that the wind and sand have blown near the camp built by the monks in the lower realm, and are about to swallow up everyone in the camp.

Sang Ying really couldn't care less about Gu Huaiwei now. She immediately abandoned the monster and ran towards the direction of the wind and sand.

Of course, the speed of the demigod was needless to say, but not long after she flew out, Gu Huaiwei blocked her again. This time, he didn't want to let Sang Ying leave.

"You shouldn't care about them so much." Gu Huaiwei said softly, as if Sang Ying in front of him was born to be a cold-hearted person.

Sang Ying was in a hurry to save people and was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. She raised her hand and stabbed at the sword shadow in the sky. After diverting Gu Huaiwei's attention, Sang Ying continued to fly in the direction of the camp.

But soon, her ankle was entangled by several of Gu Huaiwei's tentacles. Those tentacles were covered with barbs. As soon as they were hung on Sang Ying's ankle, the barbs on them wanted to pierce deeply.

Into her flesh.

But Sang Ying, who had been tempered by the Annihilation Spring and magma, could not be hurt by these barbs at all. She struggled to break free, but unexpectedly the force of the tentacles was stronger than she imagined.

"What on earth do you want to do? Are you crazy?!" Sang Ying also heard Jiang Zhuoxue say that this man has clearly become an immortal.

The biggest wish of these monks in this life is to become an immortal, but this man has clearly become an immortal, why would he bother with such a thing?

Gu Huaiwei refused to let go, but stubbornly stood in front of her: "If you really want to save them, I will give you this opportunity, but only when there are only a hundred people left."

"Why should I listen to you?" Sang Ying was so angry that he laughed. She had never seen such a shameless person.

The movements in Sang Ying's hand never stopped. Her sword was extremely sharp. Although it could not leave a wound on Gu Huaiwei's body, the pain would still hurt.

She didn't know how many times those ten tentacles could grow back, but as long as they dared to attack her, she would cut them off.

After trapping Gu Huaiwei once again, Sang Ying dove into the clouds.

Gu Huaiwei used the result of cutting off the rootless tentacles to catch up again. He stopped Sang Ying in mid-air, although it was a bit difficult to stop her.

"I said, you can't save them yet." Gu Huaiwei was serious and stubborn.

Sang Ying was extremely disgusted with him at this moment: "I also said, you have no right to order me!"

She gripped the Long Yuan Sword tightly, and the dragon coiled on the sword came to life at this moment.

The Longyuan Sword roared, and the dragon pattern on it also became active at this moment. The golden dragon spiraled out, and the dragon's shadow bit towards Gu Huaiwei.

Gu Huaiwei didn't know how he blocked it, but when the shadow dispersed, one of his arms had been broken.

His current body is not like the one that can be regenerated indefinitely before. His left arm is gone after it is broken, with no sign of growing back.

Gu Huaiwei looked down at his injured arm, and when he looked up at Sang Ying, there was helplessness in his eyes: "Why do you always refuse to listen to me and always want to go against me?"

There was incomprehensible sadness in his eyes, but the emotion in them was somewhat real, but Sang Ying couldn't see it.

"Since you keep asking me who I am, I'll let you see who I really am." Gu Huaiwei murmured.

Sang Ying subconsciously felt the danger. She was just about to distance herself from Gu Huaiwei again. Who could have imagined that in the next moment, Gu Huaiwei's ten tentacles shot out in unison. Sang Ying cut them off with her front legs, and the tentacles from her back legs sprouted out again, holding her in her arms.

Take away the magic mirror of your heart.

By the time she reacted, Gu Huaiwei's swift and violent attack had already forced her into a trap.

Gu Huaiwei met her attack fiercely and was stabbed into the chest by the Long Yuan Sword. He also pushed Sang Ying into the Heart Demonic Mirror!

The moment his hand touched the mirror, a burst of black mist slowly rose from inside.

"You will know that I am the only one who cares about you the most in this world. When you see those past events clearly, you will know how much I have paid for you." Gu Huaiwei slowly held the mirror and murmured in a low voice.

After doing this, he lowered his head and looked at the group of monks being chased by the yellow sand.

The speed of the yellow sand is very fast, and it can swallow up all the life within one meter around it in the blink of an eye. But the yellow sand is not unstoppable. It takes a lot of spiritual power to stop the yellow sand.

These monks can block it now, but soon the power of the yellow sand will increase and it will swallow them all up.

"These people are not worth saving at all, little disciple. You will always know that my choice is the right one." Gu Huaiwei said, his eyes faintly turning red.
Chapter completed!