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The atmosphere at the scene froze. No one from the demon race dared to stand out. On one hand, he knew that Hua Yunshu had forgotten about the girl he had been pursuing, and on the other hand, he did not dare to offend Demon King Feng Xiafei. The only thing he could do was to pray for Su He.
”Just who are you? Why are you so determined to cause trouble on my wedding day, and even hurt Feng? What is your intention?!” Hua Yunshu said coldly.
”Hua Yunshu, you idiot! I don't know why you lost your memories, you can forget about me but can't you forget about how you fought against this demoness in Ji Mo? Did you forget about how you used your Seven Apertures Mystical Heart to bewitch this demoness on the way to Kunlun Mountain? Why? Why did you suddenly appear and save me so many times, yet now, you actually have to marry this demoness who has been opposing you so many times … ” As he finished speaking, Su He herself was choked with sobs.
”Nonsense, Feng and I have known each other since childhood. We relied on each other to grow, and thus we were worshipped as kings by our clansmen. Who are you to dare to speak up and provoke me! ”Who was the one who ordered you to act so maliciously?” At this time, Hua Yunshu had already brainwashed and his memories had already been devoured, so no matter what, he was unwilling to believe Su He.
”Master, I think that this person has admired you for a long time. Now that he sees us married, his heart is filled with indignation, which is why he made those slanderous remarks against me.” ”Tell someone to send her away, don't hurt our friendship on such a joyous day.” Feng Xiafei pretended to be generous and comforted.
”Who in the world is talking nonsense? You evil woman used some vicious demonic technique to take away his memories, and now you're even slandering me for causing trouble. You're simply a venomous snake with a heart of a scorpion! ” Su He was completely enraged, after he finished speaking, he used his godly technique to attack Feng Xiafei using his Immortal Shows the Way. This move had an extraordinary power when aimed directly at one's vital points. Feng Xiafei pretended to be shocked and retreated behind Hua Yunshu. When Su He's attack was close to his eyes, Hua Yunshu suddenly released a golden light. His divine power surrounded his body, quickly forming a barrier to repel the enemy. Following that, he twisted his fingers and aimed at Su He, using the Floating Pingping Finger on him, making Su He lose the strength to fight back.
This floating duckweed finger technique was an extremely powerful finger technique of the Penglai Sect. According to legend, the Sixth Ancestral Master had once cultivated in seclusion in the Yellow Fruit Tree. One day, he meditated in the meandering waters of the downstream of the waterfall. The duckweed moves up and down with the flow of the river, but the duckweed is always close to each other and has not been separated. Ancestral master was enlightened, although things in the world are often lacking in beauty, many good things are grindstone, the great rise and fall of the world is like duckweed, but only to stick to the original heart in order to be good. Thus, the Martial Ancestor came up with a unique finger technique that allowed energy to flow and flow within the floating duckweed.
Mu Yangxin was extremely surprised, the key point of this finger technique was not the depth of one's divine power, but the comprehension level of the theory of floating duckweed. As a result, although the technique was easy to learn, and was an elementary skill for the Penglai Clan's disciples, it was extremely rare for a disciple to have reached the Ancestor's mental state. Hua Yunshu was able to use simple God Power to unleash powerful injuries, and this person's talent even surpassed his.
”Hua Yunshu, you actually hit me for the sake of this demonic woman!” Su He's heart was broken.
”I do not wish to kill today. On a day of great joy, it would be best for you to quickly scram.” Hua Yunshu turned his head away.
”My infatuation was in vain. Fine, I was wrong about you …” Su He finally gave up.
”Host, continue.” Just as Hua Yunshu finished speaking, the host signaled for the music to continue. He gently pulled Feng Xiafei's hand and walked towards the hall.
Su He could not bear to watch any longer. His heart was broken like jade and in a mess, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The dual injuries to her body and mind caused Su He to feel disheartened, and she forced herself to get up and walk out of the hall. Suddenly, she saw a stone tablet standing outside the Hua Manor with the words ”Howling Abyss” written on it. Wailing, Su He thought. Turning back to look at the heartless man, Su He secretly said to himself. What else was there to see? Since things had come to this, he might as well end it here. She was lucky to have the last bit of divine force in her body. With a gust of wind, she jumped into the abyss of wailing and crying!