He also knew that his body was already at its limit because he had to nourish the corpse of the dead Su Yan with his essence and blood.
Although Xiao Hua occasionally spoke to Su Yan, it was clear that Xiao Hua was utterly terrified by Feng Yu's madness.
After all, few people wouldn't be afraid of encountering a madman like this who wants to destroy the world.
Besides hearing Feng Yu speak, Su Yan could also hear Xiao Hua's occasional trembling voice.
That day, Feng Yu killed hundreds of people, dug out their golden cores, and walked through that alley covered in blood.
His cold gaze swept over the direction Su Yan was drifting.
Of course, Feng Yu cannot see this.
But Xiaohua was so frightened that her voice trembled.
"Host! Help! He's terrifying!!"
The day he refined the elixir was in Guanning Valley.
The surrounding area was already littered with corpses.
He stood in the very center, methodically tossing golden pills into the alchemy furnace.
When the blood and sweat of those thousands of people were ripped out and poured into the alchemy furnace, the heavenly tribulation finally arrived.
That day, dark clouds covered the sky, and the city seemed to be shrouded in gloom.
He seemed oblivious to everything and continued with what he was doing.
Until the thunder roared, the lightning parted the clouds and split the fog, flashing with bluish-purple light.
It struck Feng Yu instantly.
Everything around it exploded.
He remained steady and focused as he operated the alchemy furnace.
With his current cultivation level, he is virtually unmatched in the entire cultivation world.
The first bolt of lightning seemed to have no effect on him.
Then, one after another, more and more lightning tribulations fell.
When the eighth bolt of lightning struck, its light illuminated almost the entire cultivation world, and its sound was deafening.
Boom!
It cleaved down in an instant.
At this time, the elixir was successfully refined.
He leaped into the air and grabbed the pill that was floating in mid-air, emitting a faint red glow.
Bang!
The moment I caught it, I was struck by lightning.
In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer.
Feng Yu, suspended in mid-air, fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
boom!
Before the dust had settled, lightning struck again, heading straight for Feng Yu.
It seems that fate had made up its mind that he was not going to live.
*Pfft!* A mouthful of blood spurted out.
He stood up unsteadily, dressed in black, so that the color of the blood was not very noticeable.
As the final bolt of lightning struck.
In the end, it couldn't hold on any longer.
His legs trembled, and he knelt down on the ground.
He clutched the pill tightly in his hand, his gaze fixed on the direction of the Demonic Sect's palace, a mixture of resentment and relief in his eyes.
There, his girl is.
He was finally free from the daily torment of watching the corpse go mad.
As he was thinking about it, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Su Yan stood beside him and reached out to touch his cheek.
This time, it's different from the past.
He seemed to see her.
His eyes widened, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"you;;;"
The next second, his heart stopped.
He died.
Su Yan looked down at him.
My chest feels heavy.
A hundred years have passed, and she is now just a wisp of a soul, yet my heart still aches.
I thought it was over.
As a result, the scarlet raindrop-shaped crystal on her wrist kept flashing.
The next second, a bright red light shone forth.
Then, a wisp of soul materialized from Feng Yu's body and floated out.
Su Yan looked up.
Then, the wisp of soul swayed its neck. It wasn't Feng Yu's clothes, but a white robe.
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