The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

Outraged by the incident with the wine, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees!

She launched an attack with her palm toward Fan Qianshi while trying to release her frustration. The palm of her hand was full of ice and snow and carried a deadly aura with it.

Fan Qianshi quickly dodged the attack and activated a wizardry barrier for himself and the candle dragon.

The ice and snow that were condensed by the Gu Xijiu’s attack had crashed violently onto the barrier.

The barrier set by Fan Qianshi originated from his spiritual power, so it was sturdy and resistant. No one was able to break it except for the master of the heavenly law, Di Fuyi.

With such a level of protection, Fan Qianshi assumed that he would be safe from any attack. However, he did not expect that after barrier would crack after being struck repeatedly!

It did not take long for the entire barrier to shatter into pieces.

The ice pieces that came with each attack were like sharp needles that pierced into his skin. Fan Qianshi had chills running around his body even though he had such a high ability. His hands and feet turned cold at once while ice started forming on his eyelashes.

Meanwhile, the candle dragon’s skills were fire-related. Technically, it should not be afraid of the cold, but at this moment, its scales were shut due to the ice and snow, so it could no longer hover in the air. Consequently, it slammed and crashed on the ground. As its body had frozen into ice, the free fall almost broke it into two pieces. It curled its body into a circle and trembled. “Cold… Cold… Cold…”

Fan Qianshi did not dare to lose focus. He endured the cold and issued a colorful light from his palms to cover the candle dragon. Finally, the ice and snow melted away.

The candle dragon quickly clung around him, and its two big eyes looked at the woman in fear, “She… She…”

In that brief moment, it studied its surroundings with big eyes and noticed that the vast yellow sand had become a glacier.

At the same time, Fu Xiaotian had turned into an ice sculpture. He probably wanted to run away when it happened as he was standing in a ridiculous running pose. One of his feet was lifted while the other one was still on the ground. His eyes were wide open, but his body seemed lifeless.

In principle, those that were at the level of a Great Deity would not die even though they were frozen into ice sculptures; at most, they would fall into hibernation.

However, now Fu Xiaotian was dead, and apparently, he died in pain.

His soul had clearly dissipated and turned into a grievance in this desert.

Fan Qianshi took a deep breath and finally realized the identity of the woman!

This woman was the god of demons!

The god of demons was a legendary existence.

The being’s power was so extreme, unlike ordinary demons. She was a combination of a real demon and a real god, and in her optimal state, she could destroy the world!

Fan Qianshi did not expect that his master would have a devil side to her and that she would be trapped here.

His facial expression had certainly changed drastically, but he had yet to figure out how he really felt about everything. Perhaps he was too obsessed about his master in the past. By right, he should have forgotten the existence of the god of creation; however, since he woke up hibernation about 10,000 years ago, he often had nightmares about the past.

In the beginning, there were some sporadic fragments of memories returning to him. But later, the scenes were quite vivid in his dreams. Every time he woke up, he felt like he went through everything all over again.

Of course, the dreams he had were different from what Di Hao experienced.

What Di Hao saw was from Gu Xijiu’s perspective, and what Fan Qianshi had dreamed of was what he had experienced from his own perspective.

He saw himself crumble during his infatuation in the past. He was so helpless, desperate, and resentful…