Three Moves of God Slaying, The Will of the Life Severing Sword (1)

The dream of the Qingqiu King lying on the ground was not realized.

She didn't have the chance to run to Zhou Shu and lie on the ground. Just as she was chasing Bai Qianqian back to the territory of the qingqiu race, a loud bang suddenly came from the sky.

The distant sky instantly turned fiery red. The sky seemed to be collapsing, and endless heavenly fire was pouring down. Wherever it passed, the earth shattered, and life was extinguished.

The Qingqiu King and Bai Qianqian were dumbfounded as they looked at the sea of flames hanging in the sky like a waterfall.

"What's happening?" the Qingqiu King muttered.

"I've heard them say that the ancient races will become extinct. Is that how it will happen?" Bai Qianqian whispered.

"Them? Who are they?" The Qingqiu King grabbed Bai Qianqian's arm.

"Zhou Shu, Shi Changsheng…" Bai Qianqian said subconsciously.