Chapter 217 Destruction
Hearing Han Xu's words, Zhuque curled his lips.
"What should I do if this ruin?" Han Xu asked. After all, this was transformed from the body of Zhuque.
It is hard to imagine that this girl who is much shorter than me in front of me will have such a huge body.
What a terrifying level should Zhuque's strength in the past?
The King of Wei and Wei Kuang only awakened the power of the Vermilion Bird's bloodline, and it was so powerful, let alone the Vermilion Bird's original deity.
Han Xu was wondering what kind of prosperous era of cultivation was that ancient times.
Zhuque also showed a tangled look on his face, but after only a while, she said: "Since you have to recover from the future, this body will give you some benefits in return."
Before Han Xu could understand what she wanted to do, the Vermilion Bird turned into the body and flapped its wings, flying higher and higher, and getting bigger and bigger.
The burning Nanming Lihuo filled the entire sky.
Suddenly, Han Xu felt that the space was shrinking.
"She wants to refine the entire space!" Han Xu finally understood what Zhuque wanted to do, but he didn't know why she did this.
The earth shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the secret realm was refined by the Vermilion Bird. Han Xu was protected by the Vermilion Bird with Nanming Lihuo. Standing in the dark void, a drop of golden liquid appeared in front of him.
The Vermilion Bird turned into a human form and came to Han Xu. The drop of golden liquid floated on her palm.
"This is a drop of essence and blood that I have refined from my original body. It contains a layer of power from my peak period, for you."
"Give it to me? What's the use of me asking for your blood?" Han Xu always felt strange.
"It's very useful. This drop of essence and blood can help you awaken the power of the Vermilion Bird bloodline. Don't underestimate the power of the bloodline. Our Vermilion Bird clan was originally a divine beast. After becoming an adult, he could achieve the divine position. After you refine the energy in this blood, you can awaken the bloodline."
"Then how old were you back then?" Han Xu asked. If the adult Suzaku could achieve the throne of gods, then the Suzaku in front of him was obviously not an adult.
"Our divine beasts have a very long lifespan. When I was alive, I was about 300 years old, but if it was converted to human age, it would be only 16 or 17 years old."
"Do you have a name?"
"Of course, I remember that it seems to be called Zhu Weitong."
"Guan Tong has a good name," Han Xu said, but did not accept the drop of golden blood.
"Stop being too lazy, do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll throw it away. Anyway, this drop of blood is useless to me now." Zhu Weitong said poutingly, obviously a little impatient.
"Don't, this is so wasteful. Actually, I was thinking that my family was trying to practice the fire-attributed exercises of the Five Yangs and Fire, so I wondered if I could give this opportunity to her?" Han Xu said embarrassingly. This request was actually a bit too much.
"Since it's for you, you can do whatever you want." Zhu Weitong said, and she looked at Han Xu's decision with some admiration.
With Han Xu's realm, it is naturally impossible to see the preciousness of this drop of blood. It can be said that this is a great opportunity for anyone. If it were back then, countless powerful people above the world would have fought for this drop of blood, but Han Xu easily gave it to others.
"I don't know if you should say you have feelings and righteousness, or you are stupid and dull." Zhuque complained, and asked Han Xu to take out a jade bottle, put the golden blood inside, and then put it into the storage gem on his belt.
"Thank you," Han Xu said sincerely, "Han Xu will definitely repay this friendship in the future."
"You can let me use your spiritual power to nourish it, and you destroyed the Witch God Sect, it is because you have been kind to me."
Seeing that Han Xu was still ashamed, she continued, "If you really want to repay me, when you have enough strength in the future, you can help me kill the Witch God. Back then, the Witch God killed my parents, and then he was seriously injured and afraid that I would take revenge after I grew up, so he bewitched Bi Fang and attacked me and then killed me."
"So that's how it is." Han Xu probably understood what happened back then, but he didn't expect that Zhu Weitong's parents would have the ability to severely damage the gods. It was really terrifying.
"My power is almost exhausted, so let's take you out first." After Zhu Weitong said that, the flames rose from Han Xu's feet and wrapped him. When the flames dissipated, Han Xu had already returned to the outside of the Witch Temple.
He could feel that there was a mini version of the shadow of Zhu Weitong's sea of consciousness, and he was quietly sleeping in the surrounding of Lihuo of Nanming.
"If I have a chance in the future, I will help you resurrect." Han Xu murmured in his heart.
After practicing to a certain level, even if only a ray of consciousness is left, there is a possibility of resurrection. What's more, the Vermilion Bird is a divine beast, and its vitality is extremely tenacious.
Not long after, a raging fire ignited on Wushen Mountain, and the fires soared into the sky. Even if they were a hundred miles apart, they could be clearly seen.
The fire soon burned to the Witch Temple, and the entire Witch God Cult will be turned into ashes in this fire.
The Vermilion Bird Army walked out in the flames, and each of them carried a lot of things. Obviously, these were the spoils plundered from the Witch God Sect.
When the deputy commander saw Han Xu, he stepped forward and said, "Commander Han, we have completed your instructions."
"Okay, my work has been done, and after today, there will be no Witch God Cult in the world." Han Xu used his spiritual power to hear it from the second half of the sentence.
Suddenly, there were shocking cheers around, and every soldier of the Suzaku Army vented his inner excitement.
They are the most powerful warriors in the southern territory and the invincible iron-blooded army. However, for a long time, many people in the southern territory even only admire the Witch God Sect, but ignore the Suzaku Army.
So when outsiders came to the southern border, they only knew the Witch God Sect and did not hear of the Vermillion Bird Army.
Such a situation has always been a shame for every soldier of the Suzaku Army. He has endured it for many years and has exploded today. The momentum is so great that Han Xu feels sad.
After venting, Han Xu led the Suzaku army to leave in the afterglow of the sunset.
After they left, the figure of King Wei appeared from the clouds in the void of Wushen Mountain. He looked at Han Xu's back as he was away, feeling relieved.
"Junior sister, although I don't know what Xu'er has, he is very strong, has a good talent, and has a good character. Sometimes I really can't understand how he managed himself so well in such an environment where no one cares about."
Over the years, King Wei has become accustomed to talking to Mu Yao in this way. Every major event that happens in his life, taking a concubine, having a child, receiving information from Han Xu, etc., will tell Mu Yao in this way, just like when the two were practicing in the sect many years ago.
When Han Xu returned to Zhuque City, the news that the Witch God Sect was wiped out had not yet been heard. There was no one nearby. I guess the news would have to play for a few days.
After taking a break and eating something, Han Xu called Yingying.
"Yingying, how have you mastered the formula of the Five Yang Lihuo Gong?"
"I've remembered it."
"It's quite efficient. Since you have remembered it, it's not too late. Today, the young master will wash your muscles and cut off your marrow."
"Thank you, Young Master." Yingying said, feeling very excited.
"But before that, you have to do something with me."
Chapter completed!