C591 Last kill
C591 Last kill
When the White Horse Demonic Beast saw Liu Du, it was instantly enraged. As the saying goes, enemies meet each other, and the eyes of the White Horse Demonic Beast were especially red. The harm Liu Du did to it back then was clearly remembered by it.
It hissed once, and the horn on its forehead quickly gathered its energy, planning to use thunder and lightning to kill Liu Du.
But would Liu Du give the White Horse Demonic Beast the chance? He had already suffered a loss once, if he was not foolish enough to wait for the opponent to gather energy, Liu Du might as well just find a brick and smash him to death.
Liu Du suddenly rushed forward, one hand grabbing onto the white horse Demonic Beast's horn, using the zhenqi in her body to block the white horse Demonic Beast's horn, causing her to be unable to gather any energy, following that, her other hand clenched into a fist, quickly smashing towards the white horse Demonic Beast's head.
One fist, two punches! Liu Du kept on punching, he did not know how many punches he had punched out, in order to not let the white horse Demonic Beast gather its energy. Liu Du kept waving his arms, and fiercely hammered the white horse Demonic Beast's head.
Finally, the White Horse Demonic Beast stopped struggling and fell to the ground, causing Liu Du to heave a sigh of relief.
After completely absorbing the spirit energy from the White Horse Demonic Beast's corpse, Liu Du set off once again. This time, he was going to face the unknown Demonic Beast.
Liu Du had never dealt with this Demonic Beast before, because he had a feeling that with his own strength back then, he definitely would not be a match for that Demonic Beast. It was also because of this that even though he had fought against the White Horse Demonic Beast and Pangolin Demonic Beast before, Liu Du still did not dare to find trouble with the unknown Demonic Beast.
But it was different now, Liu Du had already absorbed the White Horse Demonic Beast and Pangolin Demonic Beast's Profound Spirit Qi, so his strength had already reached an extraordinary level. He had a feeling that when facing the unknown Demonic Beast, he would definitely be able to defeat it.
Just as Liu Du had thought, when he arrived at the location of the unknown Demonic Beast, the Demonic Beast was clearly shocked at Liu Du's strength today. But even so, after going through a bitter battle, Liu Du was still able to kill the Demonic Beast and absorb its Profound Spirit Qi.
Finally, after five years, Liu Du had killed all of the Demonic Beast in the The Forest of Cultivators. As long as he killed the King of Demonic Beast in the mountain, he would be able to leave the The Forest of Cultivators and return to the human world.
When Liu Du thought about this, he couldn't help but feel extremely excited. After persisting for five years, it had finally come to this day. Liu Du took a deep breath, recovered all of the essence energy in his body to its peak, and walked towards the mountain.
This mountain peak pierced through the clouds, but Liu Du was not someone who gave up so easily. After walking for an entire day and night, Liu Du finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
However, what surprised Liu Du was that there was no such thing as the King of Demonic Beast in front of him. There was only one person, and Liu Du recognized this person.
"Senior," Liu Du asked in shock, "Why are you here?"
The old man stroked his beard, chuckled, and said, "Why can't we be here?"
"Didn't you say that you are the king of Demonic Beast?" Liu Du's heart was filled with doubts, and he could not help but ask.
When the old man heard this, he slowly shook his head. However, there was a trace of a smile on his face. His gaze landed on Liu Du's body for a moment, and then nodded his head in satisfaction.
"I never would have thought that you would still reach this stage in the end. Very good, very good." The old man was obviously satisfied with Liu Du's strength, and praised him.
"Senior, what you mean is, without the Demonic Beast King, I can leave this place?" Liu Du was extremely excited, after five years of perseverance, if he suddenly heard this, no matter who it was, they would be excited.
The old man nodded his head and explained: "There is no King of Demonic Beast at all. The last three Demonic Beast you killed were the three strongest Demonic Beast in The Forest of Cultivators.
"In that case, Senior, why don't you leave with me?" Liu Du was quiet for a moment, then suddenly said.
The old man shook his head and rejected her offer. He obviously didn't want to leave this place, but for some reason, Liu Du suddenly had a feeling that the old man in front of him was really reluctant to leave The Forest of Cultivators.
"Senior, I will come visit you if I have the chance in the future." Liu Du was quiet for a moment, he could not help but smile.
Just at that moment, Liu Du suddenly realised that the surrounding environment had changed, he once again appeared in front of the hut.
"The The Forest of Cultivators will not exist anymore." The old man slowly said, "After you leave, don't come back."
Liu Du was shocked, just as he was about to ask a question, he suddenly realised that the old man's body was slowly turning transparent. The same was true of the surrounding environment.
Reaching this step, how could Liu Du not understand that the old man in front of him was the legendary King of Demonic Beast? He roared loudly, but he still could not change anything.
Liu Du shook his head, at this point, he had nothing more to say, his strength had already reached the strongest point, and ordinary people were definitely not his opponents.
At this time, Liu Du finally understood why this old man would do everything he could to prevent him from entering this The Forest of Cultivators. It was because to Liu Du, this The Forest of Cultivators was merely a challenge, and to this old man, all of the meaning of his existence was this The Forest of Cultivators.
The old man looked deeply at Liu Du for a moment, then turned around and prepared to leave, and walked towards The Forest of Cultivators, one step at a time.
Liu Du watched the old man's figure slowly disappear into the The Forest of Cultivators, and then, the The Forest of Cultivators slowly disappeared from his sight bit by bit, as if he was going through the most terrifying thing in the world. Liu Du didn't dare believe it, how could he suddenly become like this.
He had already started cultivating for a long time, and it could be said that he had decided to treat cultivation as his life's work, but how did it suddenly become like this? How was he going to continue living his life like this?
Liu Du slowly squatted down, feeling that the world had suddenly become desolate, his entire body was powerless, as though his body had suffered a huge blow. Under such a blow, he did not know how he should prepare for his future life.
He slowly walked back to where he came from. When he saw Wang Lin and the others waiting for him, he suddenly felt tears in his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, no warning. The world seemed to have collapsed.
Liu Du looked at them as if they were his own brothers, and a trace of rare emotion appeared on his face. He slowly returned to his room and closed the door.
He needed time to think about how he should walk on the road in the future, and what the words the old man had said before he left. He needed to think about all these and come to a conclusion.
Liu Du did not speak, he just quietly laid on the bed, looked at the ceiling of the room and suddenly fell asleep, in his dreams he seemed to be dreaming with friends from the past, waving at him, all of them were waving at him. Some people were still crying bitterly. Their expressions and eyes were filled with grief.
Liu Du wanted to scream but he realized that he couldn't make a sound no matter what. He wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to have turned hoarse, and he could only look at them in grief.
I'm so sad, Liu Du said as he slowly choked back his sobs. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was dreaming. It was still here, still this room. However, everything in the dream seemed to exist so realistically that it made one's heart ache.
Liu Du slowly stroked his chest, feeling that there was nothing more difficult than this world. His family and friends were all desperately missing him, missing him, missing him, wanting to spend the rest of their lives with him.
Liu Du closed his eyes and looked out the window. Seeing that Wang Lin, Little Fatty and the others were still in the courtyard, he did not know what they were doing. Why do I have so much trouble? It was obvious that cultivation could remove all worries, but now it didn't seem like this. How did it become like this?
Liu Du once again returned to the bed. He sat down cross-legged, wanting to continue cultivating, but found that he was unable to concentrate no matter what. His thoughts were like scattered sand, unorganized and messy.
Liu Du once again opened his eyes, put on his shoes and walked out of the room. He felt the warmth of the sun, and felt the difference in this world.
What was he going to do? Liu Du couldn't help but ask himself in his heart. He had asked himself this question more than once, but he still could not find an answer. What was he to do now? What was the answer? He desperately needed to find it.
He went out to take a sip of water and saw his neighbor next door smiling happily with his wife and son, as if he had entered a paradise and had no worries about the world. He also felt that the world was so beautiful and that he was surrounded by grass and fields. What a beautiful scenery. If only he could live such a simple and ordinary life just like them.
When Liu Du thought here, he suddenly realized that this was what he had been looking forward to. He missed her original city life, and now that he had smelled it, it no longer had any meaning to his. He needed to find a different environment to do things.
Liu Du turned around and saw Wang Lin and the little fatty looking at him with an indescribable emotion in their eyes.
Along the way, it was these people who kept giving him hope and moving him to the next level. They left a mark on his mind every step of the way.
Now it was almost over. Liu Du's heart was in pain for a moment. It would be false to say that it was true. How could such a life-or-death brotherhood be fake?
Liu Du sighed softly and closed his eyes.