At this moment, Zhou Wutai was flying 5,000 kilometers away from where Wang Lin and Red Butterfly were. His cultivation wasn't at the Soul Transformation stage, so he wasn't as fast as Wang Lin, so he was chasing.
Just now, when the curved blade flashed past, he was shocked. That kind of speed was something he had never seen before in his life.
As he flew, Zhou Wutai suddenly frowned. He immediately stopped and looked behind him. In the sky behind him, there was a red light. It was dense and tumbling, and the entire world was dyed red.
Even the rifts in the sky were being hit by the red cloud and quickly dissipated.
Zhou Wutai let out a sigh. He immediately became respectful and stood there motionlessly.
The red cloud was like a ferocious beast as it flew by. When it was above Zhou Wutai, an old voice came from within. "Come in!"
Zhou Wutai quickly nodded and turned into a rainbow that flew into the red cloud.
Inside the red cloud was an old man wearing a red robe. He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were like lightning as he looked into the distance.
His body didn't move, but the red cloud under his feet quickly flew forward.
Zhou Wutai stood next to the old man with a respectful expression.
"Zhou Wutai greets senior."
The old man nodded and his gaze swept across the distance. His gaze seemed to be able to see through distance and landed 5,000 kilometers away, where Wang Lin and Red Butterfly were fighting. He pondered a bit and calmly said, "Zi Xin?"
Zhou Wutai said, "Zi Xin and I met Wang Lin on the way, and then Zi Xin left by herself."
The old man let out a sigh and said, "Forget it. Don't worry about her. Follow me to the spirit mountain!" After the old man finished speaking, the red cloud under his feet moved even faster toward the spirit mountain.
This old man was Yunque Zi!
The Forsaken Immortal Clan used the tattoo on the Illusion Ancestor's skull and their twelve-leaf cultivation to temporarily break the restriction on Rosefinch's tomb and send Yunque Zi inside.
However, if the Illusion Ancestor was still alive, he would be able to completely break the restriction on the Cultivation Planet Crystal. However, the Forsaken Immortal Clan used the tattoo on the skull to break the restriction, so they couldn't do it perfectly. Although they sent Yunque Zi here, there was a time limit. After a certain amount of time, the tattoo would dissipate and Yunque Zi would be killed by the mysterious power of the Cultivation Planet Crystal.
Therefore, the moment he entered this place, he didn't waste any time and moved as fast as he could toward the spirit mountain at the center.
At this moment, Qian Feng was rushing toward the Spirit Mountain and Yunque Zi was also flying. Aside from the two of them, there were a few other people who were rushing toward the center of the Suzaku Tomb.
Among these people were people from the Forsaken Immortal Clan and cultivators.
At this moment, an old man had already arrived at the top of the spirit mountain. His appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were filled with a blood-red light. There was a little monkey sitting on his shoulder, and the monkey's eyes were even more red than before.
This old man was standing at the top of the spirit mountain. There was a giant door floating in the air, and the edges of the door gave off a blinding, golden light.
This door was more than 1,000 feet tall and pierced into the sky. There was a crack on it that looked like a scar; it was very eye-catching.
The old man looked at the door and his eyes became even more red. He revealed a grim smile as he sat down in the lotus position and began to cultivate.
The little monkey on his shoulder looked around with a fierce look in its eyes.
As for where Wang Lin and Red Butterfly were.
The crystal rose before Red Butterfly gave off a beautiful aura. The image of Red Butterfly on the rose was a sliver of Red Butterfly's hidden divine sense. This was the real her. She looked at Wang Lin with pride in her eyes and softly said, "Ceng Niu, make your move … Kill me … There is no point in keeping a life that has lost its mind. I, Red Butterfly, would rather die than live …" As Wang Lin looked at Red Butterfly, the scenes he had with her flashed through his mind.
"A proud daughter of the heavens fell to such a state. How sad!"
Wang Lin let out a sigh. What he saw from Red Butterfly wasn't pride, but a deeply hidden sadness, a sadness in her heart.
This sadness contained a powerful sense of pain that would cause anyone's heart to tremble.
"Red Butterfly, I'll help you …" Wang Lin's eyes became serious and he swung the battle axe in his hand. Suddenly, he jumped into the air and let out a low growl. The battle axe in his hand flew out like a meteor surrounded by lightning toward Red Butterfly.
This axe carried with it a powerful aura. As it flew across the sky, the air shook as if it was going to collapse.
It slashed toward the ground. Before it even got close, cracks appeared on the ground and sand was blown everywhere.
Red Butterfly raised her head and looked at the huge axe. The sliver of divine sense on the rose turned into green smoke and entered the space between her eyebrows. At this moment, Red Butterfly's eyes were no longer filled with battle intent or emptiness. Instead, there was a trace of clarity, a trace of pride, a trace of sadness, and a trace of hatred.
A smile slowly appeared on Red Butterfly's face. This kind of smile was extremely happy and was rarely seen on her face.
At this moment, she was like an innocent girl who had let go of all the obsessions in her heart.
A torrential battle intent gushed out from the axe that was descending from the sky. At this moment, it was as though an invisible giant had descended from the sky with a gigantic axe and was chopping down crazily.
Although the smile on Red Butterfly's face was beautiful, there was still a deep sense of pride within that smile. This pride was Red Butterfly's everything.
Red Butterfly's entire life was spent in pride. At this moment, she was going to die with pride. Her pride soared to the clouds and she was as captivating as a butterfly … As the battle axe chopped down from the sky, a gust of wind appeared around the axe. It moved along both sides of the axe and created a series of loud rumbling sounds that echoed between the heavens and the earth.
It was said that Red Butterfly's life was less than 200 years. Her short life was just like the butterfly. Although it only lasted for a moment, its beauty and her pride were things that everyone who came into contact with her would never forget!
Although her pride caused many people to dislike her and her heartlessness caused many people to be unable to truly get close to her, she was Red Butterfly!
The prideful Red Butterfly!
The battle axe was less than 30 meters away from Red Butterfly, and an aura that could destroy the heavens and exterminate the earth emanated from the axe. At this moment, if Red Butterfly wanted to resist, she had the qualifications to do so. If she wanted to dodge, she had the strength to do so. However, she chose not to resist, nor did she dodge. Her eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the pride within them grew stronger and stronger.
However, within this pride, there was a trace of regret. Although it was hidden very well, Wang Lin still saw it.
In Red Butterfly's eyes, it was as if she could see her master. Her master's voice and smile, the kindness she received when she was young, the kind and strict words she used when she was young. All of these scenes appeared in her eyes.
Other than her master, there was also a figure that appeared in her eyes. It was a thin and weak young man. This young man's gaze was always gentle as he silently looked at her.
Seeing this figure, Red Butterfly revealed a trace of a smile.
The scene in her eyes continued to flash and finally, it stopped at a young man. The love in this person's eyes was extremely strong. For Red Butterfly, he did not hesitate to steal the Soul Lasher.
"Goodbye …" Red Butterfly's smile slowly froze.
The battle-ax arrived!
The rose in front of Red Butterfly immediately emitted a dazzling red light. The petals fell off one by one and danced in all directions. Finally, they fell into the void.
A trace of blood flowed down from the corner of Red Butterfly's mouth. Her eyes dimmed. However, the thick sense of pride between her eyebrows did not disappear.
"When the flowers bloom next year, Suzaku will be covered with roses. In the Extreme North Plains, there will be a blue rose that will bloom. Wang Lin, that is my gift to you … The rose that lost its petals and only had its stamen left. When the battle-ax arrived, it collapsed and turned into ashes.
A trace of red appeared between her eyebrows and blood flowed out. It was a ghastly sight.
"Red Butterfly, you will face a calamity in this life!
This calamity is the line between life and death. If you survive it, your life will be peaceful. If you fail to survive it, then you can only die with a grievance. Master used her life's effort to calculate this divination for you. You must be careful … "
"Red Butterfly, I'm afraid this calamity will fall on Ceng Niu. Ceng Niu cannot be left alive!"
Blood flowed into Red Butterfly's eyes and her vision turned red.
"Master, you divined Red Butterfly's calamity, but unfortunately, you only divined the person who will face the calamity. You couldn't divined Qian Feng, who will give Red Butterfly this calamity …"
The battle-ax whistled through the air and directly pierced through Red Butterfly's body. With a bang, it sank to the ground.
A deep pit was left on the ground. A wisp of black smoke came out from the pit and spread out.
Cracks began to appear on Red Butterfly's armor. Cracks began to spread across her armor and eventually spread to every corner of her armor.
She closed her eyes and with a bang, her body turned into a mist of blood … A gentle breeze blew by and the blood mist slowly dissipated. The blood mist turned into specks of blood light that filled the world … The genius of a generation, Red Butterfly, had died … "Wang Lin … Help me … Kill Qian Feng … Okay …" Red Butterfly's voice rang out.
Wang Lin silently pondered as he looked up at the sky. For a moment, he felt like he could vaguely hear the message Red Butterfly sent to him before she left … Red Butterfly was like a butterfly … Although it was only for a short moment, it filled his heart and made it unforgettable … After Red Butterfly died, she only left behind a piece of jade and the soul lasher. These two items floated in the air and gave off a sense of loneliness … "Qian Feng's domain is endless desire. He wants to devour everything and obtain everything … In truth, how could a domain be devoured? Qian Feng doesn't need a domain, but the sliver of comprehension he gets from comprehending his domain and connecting with the heavens.
Through devouring a domain, he can obtain different comprehension and make his own domain perfect until it reaches completion … "
Wang Lin held the jade. This was the result of Red Butterfly's observation of Qian Feng over the years.
Due to Ao Shu's post, there was a lot of controversy in the comments section of these two books. In truth, this kind of thing has been going on since the Renegade Celestial Immortal started writing books.
"There's no need to take it seriously. It's the new year, so let's calm down. Of course, if I had to judge, I would naturally stand on the Renegade Celestial Immortal's side.
"Ai, I hope my words won't cause any more controversy. Let me peacefully enjoy the new year. As for the readers who aren't Renegade Celestial Immortal …