The Birth of the God and Demon Sword

The blood-red light was emitted by the God and Demon Sword. It almost split the heaven and earth in half and mercilessly shattered the palaces of all the gods. At the same time, violent earthquakes and tsunamis also appeared in the human world.

The demon world had always been dark. It was a place that light had never favoured. At that moment, the red light also appeared. It was like a layer of red gauze that had been laid down, causing the entire demon world, which was frightened, to be shocked.

Shadow raised his head sadly. His eyes were filled with tears as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was asking the scarlet sky, "Yao Yao, are you...okay now?"

A beam of blood-red sword light stirred up everything in the world. Even Qu Yao herself did not expect that the sword she could not control for a moment actually hacked open the gate of the demon world.

Her hair fluttered messily in the wind, and her fingertips trembled as she stroked the plants that appeared in front of her. She squatted down with tears streaming down her face and used all her strength to smell the fragrance of the wildflowers on the ground. It was a scent unique to the human world.

She had come out. After staying in the demon world for fifteen years, she had finally...finally returned!

After the excitement, she clenched the sword in her hand tightly, and her eyes were scarlet and vicious. She raised her eyes to look at the distant blank space, and the corners of her mouth curled up into an evil smile. "Sister, I haven't seen you for so many years. I miss you so much." She looked at her snake tail, "I haven't changed. What about you?"

Qu Yao didn't expect that her appearance would shake heaven and earth. She had been aggressive and desired vengeance, but she was surrounded by a swarm of evil spirits shortly after exiting the Devil World.

"Hand over the God and Devil Sword in your hand!" The leader of the evil spirit had green eyes, and saliva slowly flowed out of its fangs, leaving a long silver thread.

Qu Yao turned her neck and looked at the sword in her hand. "I've walked for so long, it's time to exercise my muscles and bones."

The evil spirit was angered by Qu Yao's lazy tone and rushed over without saying a word. In their eyes, Qu Yao was just a little girl, and the wind would blow her down. Therefore, only two of the weakest evil spirits rushed over.

Qu Yao just happened to want to try the newly picked sword. The sword's hilt rotated in her hand, and a red light flashed from the blade. Not only did the two evil spirits rush over, but all the evil spirits in their wake were instantly turned to ashes.

"Ha!" She chuckled. "It looks like this is not trash." It was this group of evil spirits that did not know what was good for them. It had been a long time since she had seen something so eager to die.

The sky was grey and the moon was no longer shining. Only one or two stars were still struggling to shine.

It was almost dawn on earth.

She walked out of the forest in a refreshed manner and walked along the barren village to ask the passers-by about the direction of Tongcheng. It was not easy for her to meet a person who knew the way, but she stopped him domineeringly. "Hey! Old man! How Do I get to Tongcheng?"

It was strange. Along the way, all the people who were asked about Tongcheng by Qu Yao fled in panic as if they had encountered a plague. Only this old man did not flee; he even had a kind expression on his face as he patiently told her, "Tongcheng is a long way away." Continue on this road through the village. Tongcheng's city gate can be seen three hundred metres to the west."

Qu Yao did not thank him. She simply waved her hand and strode forward. After taking two steps, she kicked away the innocent stones in the middle of the road and then flew out with a focused mind.

What was the point of walking? It's time to fly!

A red meteor streaked across the sky. People raised their heads and shouted, "Look, look! There's a red meteor in broad daylight!"

All the gods could feel the overbearing spiritual power streaking across the sky. The immortal cultivators and dao practitioners were even more restless. They had never felt such a strong spiritual power before. They all thought that some god from the sky had descended to the mortal world.