Chapter 226 (1/2)

[A new day has begun. What do you guys think is the most important day?]

It was a supreme light, a scorching sun that could roast everything.

Ding Shengxia couldn't withstand the blazing sun for even a moment.

Calculating that he once thought of himself as a genius, even if he fell into the demonic path seeking power, he was still a loser in front of An Zhe, a loser from start to finish.

He had never defeated the struggle for peace, not even a shred of dignity in front of it.

After fighting to kill Ding Shengxia, his body was also exhausted.

Despite having consecutively opened six realms, he looked majestic and valiant.

However, to the body, this kind of pressure could be imagined.

An Zeng's body involuntarily swayed for a moment before he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, the cultivation power that filled his body slightly calmed down due to the release of some of it. The violent cultivation power in his dantian's Qi Sea also gradually calmed down.

An Zeng squatted down and breathed heavily, his body trembling.

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce, but it didn't last long.

While An Zeng was squatting down to take a breath, the three students from the Martial Arts Academy had just rushed over. It was obvious how short this fight was.

Not long after Du Shaosheng and Gu Qianye rushed over, two young girls also ran over from the outside with faces full of panic. One was Sang Rou, and the other was Ding Ning Dong.

Ding Ningdong had a terrible expression on her face, because she could clearly see who was battling An Ying.

She saw Ding Shengxia being killed, without even leaving a corpse behind.

But for some reason, she didn't have the slightest bit of hatred towards An Zhe.

She felt that she should hate him. After all, it was him who had caused her death.

Her parents, her big brother, and her second brother had all died because of a struggle for peace.

For a moment, she felt like a cripple, not knowing what to choose.

She should have gotten her revenge, but why didn't she have any intention of killing Anjou?

In a trance, she saw An Zhe squatting there, gasping for breath. She seemed to have returned to the small yard where Zhuge Liuyun was in, and saw An Zhe lying down due to inhaling the poisonous fog.

In a trance, she couldn't help but rush over, as if she was in Zhuge Liuyun's small yard, rus.h.i.+ng over to support An Zui.

Her hand touched Qu Liuxi's hand.

The two of them looked at each other. Ding Ningdong frantically withdrew her hand, not daring to meet Qu Liuxi's gaze.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, or whether she didn't have the courage to face the struggle.

””He … is fine, it's just that his aura is too chaotic and he needs to rest.””

Ding Ningdong said, turned around and ran away.

Qu Liuxi's fingers gripped on An Zeng's wrist. She also felt that An Zhe was unharmed, but his aura was simply too chaotic.

She looked at An Zeng and then at Ding Ning Dong, who was running away. She didn't know what to say at this moment.

Sang Rou looked at An Zeng, then turned her head to look at Ding Ning Dong, who was about to run off into the distance. She stomped her foot in anxiousness.

He took out a piece of Holy Fish scale from the spatial artifact he brought with him and placed it beside An Zeng. ””We actually arrived earlier. It's just that you and her brother fought each other, so we don't know what to do … Especially Little Ding Dong, it's even more difficult for her.

I saw you use it then, and I had one too, but I didn't know how to use it, what it was.

””So I'll give it to you. It's much more useful to stay here than me.””

After she put down the scales of the Sacred Fish, she turned around and ran after Ding Ningdong.

He watched the two girls run away, one after the other.

Ding Ning Dong's life was very painful. When her parents and elder brother were together, they didn't feel any warmth at all.

But it was her family, and her home was ruined by her own hands.

For Ding NingDong, there is always a sense of guilt.

””Help me up!””

Then, he had Qu Liuxi support him as he walked towards the library.

The library seemed very calm, as if nothing had happened.

He and Ding Shengxia were fighting outside the bookstore, but there seemed to be no one inside.

Qu Liuxi supported An He to the entrance of the library. The two of them couldn't help but stand there, their bodies somewhat stiff.

Huo Tang held her shoulders and knelt on the ground, causing blood to flow profusely from her shoulder.

Not too far away, Chang Huan's chest had been split open by the pillar she was sitting on. Blood continued to flow out of the wound.

He looked extremely weak, not far from death.

Song Qiao Sheng was already dead in front of Huo Tang.

The seemingly hesitant and somewhat lonely gentleman died even more lonely.

His chest was completely torn open, and his internal organs were in tatters.

A black broken blade pierced through his body and nailed him to the ground.

Huotang sat beside him, he didn't cry, but the sadness caused people to feel suffocated.

Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times but failed. He stared blankly at Song Qiao's corpse.

Qu Liuxi hurriedly rushed over, first inspecting the nearest begonia, then she ran over to check Chang Huan's wounds. After confirming that Chang Huan's injuries were more serious, she took out a medicinal pill from her spatial artifact and shoved it into his mouth, then she pressed her hands onto Chang Huan's wounds.

A faint green glow appeared on the palm of her hand. It was warm and gentle.

Moments later, Chang Huan's wounds stopped bleeding.

””Don't move, your injuries are too severe. The pills can only temporarily suppress your injuries. I'll help you stop the bleeding first. Later, I will need to refine a suitable pill for you.””

Qu Liuxi stopped the bleeding for a moment and then ran to heal the Begonia.

However, at this moment, it was as if the two of them were already dead.

Under Qu Liuxi's control, the eyes of the two were lifeless.

An Zeng walked over and squatted beside Song Qiao's corpse, his eyes gradually filled with killing intent as he gazed at the broken blade.

That person, nineteen devils!