My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel

On the other side.

With a familiar sense of slight dizziness brought by the shift in time and space, Gu Xing and a few Guardian Beasts found themselves in a completely different world.

The sky here was an oppressive dark red, and the land was desolate.

The air was filled with a strong stench of blood and Demonic Qi.

Returning to this world once again, Gu Xing had new feelings.

With his sharp perception, he noticed things different from the last time.

He bent down, and a handful of soil mixed with dark red sand was grasped in his hand.

He carefully sensed it.

"Indeed, it's different..." Gu Xing's heart was solemn.

This was by no means an ordinary Secret Realm or subspace.

The spatial barriers and laws of a Secret Realm are often relatively fragile and simple.

But here, the stability of the space, the integrity, and complexity of the laws, were almost on par with Blue Star!

This also means...

This is a complete, independent, well-regulated small world!

He opened his hand, and the soil slipped through his fingers, blown away by the wind carrying a stench.

Although the soil was tainted with Demonic Qi, the fundamental laws that make up the world... were all intact and stable.

"A complete world..."

This thought surfaced in his mind, causing his soul to stir slightly.

"If... if Qing Shuang could gain the recognition of this world, could she also, like me..."

"Condense a Divine Position belonging to this world?"

But before he could muse further on the possibility of this idea, Liu Li's cool voice interrupted him.

She pointed in one direction, her expression serious:

"Master, I've investigated, in this direction, the traces of battle are the heaviest."

"The remnants of the Demon Race are scattered along the way, the aura is very fresh, Qing Shuang should have gone that way."

Gu Xing collected his thoughts and looked in the direction Liu Li was pointing.

Indeed, on the distant ground, there were numerous scattered remnants of demon creatures, the blood turning the earth into a filthy dark purple.

More crucially, he clearly sensed from those remnants...

Traces of the familiar Law of Power!

"It's definitely Qing Shuang! Pursue!"

Finding Qing Shuang's trail, Gu Xing no longer hesitated and immediately ordered a pursuit along the trail.

The deeper they went, the more shocking the scenes along the way became.

The corpses of demon creatures increased in number and level.

From initially Commander Level and Monarch Level, the remains of Low Tier Totem Level Demon Race started to appear.

The intensity of the battles was unimaginably fierce, with the ground full of deep pits and cracks, evidently having undergone multiple brutal battles.

And Gu Xing's brows knit tighter and tighter.

Aside from Qing Shuang's Law of Power, he began to feel another aura growing increasingly strong and violent.

A pure, cold Killing Law born solely for destruction!

This aura of law intertwined with Qing Shuang's power.

Feeling this, a strong sense of foreboding surged in Gu Xing's heart.

Though the Killing Law is powerful, it easily backfires on the spirit.

Especially in such an environment full of Demonic Qi, where prolonged fighting can cause a mind to slip.

One might be devoured by the desire to kill, turning into a monster that only knows destruction.

In his mind, the weakening Beast Taming Contract link with Qing Shuang also confirmed this point.

Thinking of this, Gu Xing urged again:

"Faster!"

Everyone's speed accelerated again, dashing towards the central area of this world!

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At the same time.

In the center of this world.

The battle here had reached a fever pitch.

"You don't deserve... to be called the Ghost Race!"

Qing Shuang's voice was already somewhat hoarse, and there was a faint, abnormal blood-red glint in her azure eyes.

Her palms were stained dark red by the blood of the Ghost Race.

Her own blood mixed with the blood of the Demonized Ghost Race, almost becoming one.

And her opponents, only a few dozen Totem Level Demonized Ghost Races remained.

Upon seeing Qing Shuang's condition, the strongest leader among the Ghost Race kept enticing:

"Submit to us! Join us in the embrace of the Demon Race!"

"You will have stronger power, and you'll also have us, a clan of the same bloodline."

Qing Shuang gritted her teeth.

In continuous battles, she was nearing her limit.

But she forcibly suppressed the surging desire to kill in her mind with her tenacious willpower.

She could foresee that once she succumbed to this desire to kill, she would lose herself.

Therefore, even in such a dangerous battle, she still spared a part of her mind to suppress this desire.

However...

"Bang!!"

Another Ghost Race turned to blood mist under her fist.

These blood mists turned into pure Demonic Qi and Killing Law, partially absorbed by the Killing Law around her, and some dissipated into the air.

Therefore, amidst constant killings.

The Killing Law surrounding her became denser, almost forming a tangible blood-red armor.

Her combat strength steadily increased during the slaughter, even her talent subtly approached the Origin Level.

But correspondingly, her eyes occasionally showed brief signs of scattering and frenzy, requiring great effort to regain clarity.

As the battle grew more intense, in a shadow.

A pair of mocking eyes silently watched everything below.

This was a tall, skinny man with pale skin, wearing luxurious black bone armor.

He was the leader of all the Demon Race in this world.

Also the presence left by the Demon God to suppress this world.

His aura was profound and heavy, reached the Peak of Totem Tier Nine!

As he watched Qing Shuang struggle under the siege of the Demonized Ghost Race, her gaze shifting between clarity and blood-red, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

"Tsk tsk... such a perfect killing embryo, such a tenacious soul."

"Kill, kill as much as you want! As you slaughter these traitors, you will also be continuously eroded by the Killing Law..."

"When you kill them all, the moment the Killing Law reaches its peak, that's also when your mental defenses are at their weakest."

He seemed to have already seen the moment when Qing Shuang was engulfed by the Killing Law.

He had been suppressing all higher-level demons, forbidding them from attacking this Ghost Race.

His goal was to take advantage of the moment when this Ghost Race was devoured by the Killing Law and convert her into a Demon Race.

To this end, he even actively ordered the Demon Race and Demonized Ghost Race to go to their deaths.

But the effect...

Was indeed good!

This was a Ghost Race that mastered two kinds of law!

If converted into the Ghost Race, she would become one of the Demon Race's sharpest weapons of war!

"Make those wastes below work harder!"

Thinking of this, he ordered once again:

"Tell them, if they can help me successfully convert this Ghost Race..."

"It would count as a great meritorious deed for the Demon Abyss, and I can request Lord Demon God to reward them."

"But if they fail..."

"Humph, wastes without even this value have no need to exist."

Upon receiving the order, a Demon Race member instantly conveyed it down.

And the attack of the Demonized Ghost Race below suddenly became more frenzied and reckless!

Not only could dying at the hands of this Qing Shuang accelerate the erosion of the Killing Law but making Qing Shuang feel the pressure of death was equally viable.

They disregarded their own injuries and deaths, just to leave more scars on Qing Shuang!

The pressure on Qing Shuang surged, and she suddenly had several deep wounds, her blood staining her coat red.

She let out a muffled groan, the blood red in her eyes deepening, and her punching actions became somewhat uncontrollably frenzied.

Seeing this, the smile on the lips of the figure in the shadow became more pronounced.

This Ghost Race was about to fall!

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