"Haha, is this how you treat your father, my dear daughter?"
The Elf King's voice was filled with endless majesty and disappointment.
The Elf Princess's expression suddenly changed. She looked at the sword in her hand in disbelief, and then at the wound that pierced through but did not bleed.
next moment.
boom!
The elf princess was flung flying and fell heavily to the ground.
"Wow!"
She spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
"If it takes you that long to prepare, that's all."
The Elf King slowly turned around and looked at the Elf Princess, a loving smile appearing on his face.
"You really disappoint me!"
"Your sisters will cry."
At this moment, the elf princess felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She raised her head tremblingly and looked at the familiar face in front of her, her heart filled with anger.
Many elves looked confused. They were completely unable to understand what was happening before their eyes.
"Princess, King, why are you fighting?"
"I don't know, but, but why did the princess want to assassinate the king?"
"This, what on earth is going on!"
The elves were talking among themselves, their hearts filled with confusion and puzzlement.
"Wake up, please!"
The elf princess slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of determination.
"Haven't you noticed yet?"
Her voice echoed in the silent night sky, silencing all the elves.
"Looking at the appearance of the Elf King in front of you, do you know him?"
Upon hearing this, the elves all looked carefully.
When they saw this, they were all stunned.
The Elf King's face, although still beautiful, revealed an ethereal and majestic look that did not belong to this world.
"The Elf King today is just a puppet without a soul."
The Elf Princess' words were like thunder, exploding in the hearts of the elves.
"how come?"
Some elves screamed in surprise and looked at the Elf King in disbelief.
How could the Elf King, who had led them through countless storms and protected them, become a soulless puppet?
"Finished?"
The Elf King's voice was cold. He slowly raised his fingers, with terrifying magic power condensing at his fingertips.
"Then go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magic power was like a raging torrent, ready to roll towards the Elf Princess.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Do you think this is all I'm prepared for?"
The elf princess chuckled, with a hint of determination in her eyes.
The next moment, countless vines engraved with mysterious patterns rose from the ground and pierced through the Elf King's body like lightning.
The patterns engraved on these vines glow with strange light, as if they contain some mysterious power.
The Elf King was about to do something, but suddenly found that his body could not move.
The scar on his chest.
At this moment, mysterious lines emerged, which instantly controlled his movements and cleared out his concentrated magic power.
"That is?"
At this moment, the Elf King noticed that the knife in the Elf Princess's hand was not an ordinary one.
The blade was engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns, emitting a faint fluorescence. It was Dingtian, one of the lost Seven Warriors of the Demonic Sword.
"You...you actually found this knife..."
There was a hint of shock in the Elf King's voice.
He never expected that his daughter would find this legendary magic sword, let alone that she would use this sword against him.
The Elf Princess looked at the Elf King in front of her, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.
She once admired him and worshipped him, but now, she had to end his life with her own hands for the future of the elves.
"Father, I'm sorry..."
The Elf Princess took a deep breath and slowly pulled out another lost magic sword, one of the Seven Warriors, Soul Breaker.
The Seven Demonic Swordsmen, who specialize in slicing souls, possess the powerful force to defeat the gods.
The Elf Princess held the Broken Soul in her hand with a determined look in her eyes.
"Go to hell." She growled, and the two magic swords burst out with dazzling light, like two rising suns.
Rumble——!
The two magic swords intertwined to emit brilliant light, and chopped fiercely on the body of the Elf King, erupting with extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.
Penetrating through the Elf King's body.
At this moment, everything around him suddenly stopped.
Click!
Then, the space shattered like glass.
"Spiritual Ritual, Fifth Ritual, Time Return"
As the Elf King's voice fell, the virtual space collapsed.
Everything that happened before seemed as if it had never happened.
Pfft!
The Elf King did not look back, but stretched out his hand backwards, and the dazzling magic power instantly penetrated the Elf Princess who was about to launch a sneak attack.
She stared at the Elf King in front of her with wide eyes in disbelief, and her eyes gradually dimmed.
"you lose"
"Hehe, is it time to go back?"
The elf princess covered her wound, and the blood dyed her palm red.
She slowly raised her head and looked at the father she once loved but who had now become her enemy.
"Do you think this can change your fate?"
Hearing her words, the Elf King looked down at his body.
The wound caused by the magic sword could not heal and was even getting bigger.
"You will be killed by me!"
The Elf Princess slowly stood up and chuckled.
"Because this is your destiny."
"Destiny?"
The Elf King muttered to himself, watching his body gradually disintegrate, a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.
"An existence that transcends the power of fate, the blood talent born from the Elf King."
"Is it fate?"
"Those who play with fate will eventually be played by fate."
"It's a pity that you won't see that day."
The Elf Princess' voice rang out again, and she walked towards the Elf King, the sword in her hand flashing with a cold light.
"The wound left by the magic sword is directly attached to the soul and engraved in time, so even if you go back in time, it will be useless."
“It seems so.”
The Elf King looked at his gradually collapsing body and smiled.
That is a kind of relief, that is a kind of transcendence.
"You have indeed grown a lot, my daughter."
The Elf King's voice became gentle, as if he had returned to being the loving father he was.
"But I won't be killed by 'you'."
As the words fell, the Elf King's silhouette became blurred, as if it was about to merge into this space.
The Elf Princess's expression suddenly changed. She felt a power beyond her understanding surging.
"This...what is this?"
"It's fate!"
The Elf King's voice echoed in the void.
Immediately afterwards, the broken body instantly recovered as before, and even the wound left by the devil's sword that broke the soul disappeared.
The Elf Princess was shocked and couldn't believe what she saw.
"You will become the Elf King, but not now."
The Elf King's voice became distant and ethereal. He slowly raised his fingers, and terrifying magic power condensed at his fingertips again.
call out--!
A beam of magic light shot out instantly, pointing directly at the Elf Princess.
Dying?
Looking at the attack getting closer and closer, the Elf Princess felt a sense of powerlessness.
She slowly closed her eyes, waiting for fate to come.
"Danger?!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly pushed the elf princess away, and she was pierced through the body by the magic beam.
boom--!
Almost at the same time, in the distant Shenyun Forest, a blood mist rose into the sky, dyeing the sky above the forest red. (End of this chapter)