I am the ultimate boss, so what?

Unrelated people died in that fight because of her fight with Rong Jie, and she had to admit that her heart was not cruel enough to ignore it.

The reason why she cooperated with Baili Heng in today's matter was probably because of her emotional knot.

"I..." Rong Jie looked at the sky and finally closed his eyes.

What's the use of feeling guilty? He was the one who killed the person. His hands are stained with the blood of too many people. If everyone felt guilty, he would not have been able to cultivate to this point with a clear mind and no constraints.

“Having reached the state I’m at today, I no longer know what… haha… guilt feels like.” In pursuit of higher realms and greater strength, he cannot lock himself up in his emotions.

Rong Jie looked at Si Lili: "You are still the same as before."

She also has too much kindness. It was because of her kindness that she failed a thousand years ago. Now she is going to repeat the same mistake. He can almost see her future outcome.

Even if he doesn't live to see that time.

"Rong Jie." Si Lili squatted down: "Do you recognize my face from before?"

Rong Jie paused, then turned to look at her: "I know her."

"Who is it?" Si Lili grasped the hilt of the Sword of the World.

Rong Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes began to become empty: "My...ancestor..."

"Hmm?" Si Lili frowned. Ancestor?

Before she could continue asking, a box landed from the sky above the nine-layer magic circle.

The box opened in mid-air, and a fierce light shone.

Si Lili raised her sleeves to block the glaring light.

"Yushan." Xuanyuan Wuji glanced at the person next to her. She slowly retracted her hand that had thrown the box and flew towards the formation.

"Master asked me to bring back Reverend Rong Jie. He cannot die in the hands of the Emperor."

However, the nine-layer formation has been activated, and no one can enter except the center of the formation and the enemy.

Si Lili used the World-shaking Sword as the center of the formation. The God-killing Formation would not close unless Rong Jie died or she took back her spiritual power.

Si Yushan was flung away by the formation, and Xuanyuan Wuji caught her in time to prevent her from getting hurt.

The box fell towards the formation. Si Lili frowned and raised her sleeve to destroy the box. Unexpectedly, the intense light became stronger and stronger, and the whole sky was illuminated by white light.

what.

Rong Jie's pupils, which had begun to collapse, slowly focused and he stretched out his hand towards the air: "Ancestor..."

Ancestor?

Si Lili turned around, a ray of light enveloped her, and a hand passed through her waist and hugged her.

Her pupils met a pair of light silver eyes, and her long inky hair was tangled with her hairband, messy in the wind.

Si Lili blinked her eyes. The stunning beauty so close to her made her hold her breath subconsciously.

"Master?"

The corners of the man's mouth slightly raised, his hand stroked her temples, and his light silver eyes were filled with incomprehensible emotions.

Without saying anything, he leaned his head against her neck and closed his eyes, as if absorbing the breath and warmth from her body.

The silver robe and the red skirt fluttered in the wind, as if the threads of fate were entangled but never intersecting.

Si Yushan and Xuanyuan Wuji both stayed where they were.

Si Yushan was puzzled. Didn’t the master say that the box contained a trace of the ancestor’s remaining consciousness, which possessed great power to stop Venerable Rong Jie? But... why was it hugging the Emperor?

Rong Jie lay in a pool of blood and let go of his hands. Others didn't understand, but he knew.

The ancestor must be extremely happy now.

The man held Si Lili and stood still in the air, his eyes never leaving her face. At this moment, the nine-layer magic circle scattered golden light that enveloped him, giving him a physical body for a short time.

He stroked her cheek, his light silver eyes filled with indescribable love and reluctance to part with her.

"Master, I...this face belongs to Master's wife, I am not..." Si Lili felt a little embarrassed. Could it be that Master mistook her for Master's wife?

The man said nothing, but just stared at her face deeply. After a long time, he finally spoke.

"Ali."

Ah, I really made a mistake.

"Master, I'm Si Lili, not A Li." Although they sound similar.

"Lili." The man paused and immediately changed his address.

"No..." Si Lili didn't know how to explain to him.

Through the man's hand, she could sense that he was not a human, but just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and with the help of the power of the nine-layer formation, he could barely have a body to hug her.

In other words, he might not understand what she said at all.

"I didn't expect to see you again." There were too many emotions in the man's eyes, and she couldn't understand them at all.

"I'm glad to see you too, Master." Si Lili laughed dryly and tried to break free from his hands around her waist, but was unable to.

With just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, she could feel a powerful force. She couldn't help but imagine how powerful her master himself must be.

By the way, the dreams she had showed that Master was a god, so he must be powerful.

The man stroked her face and kissed her forehead with his thin lips.

Si Lili froze, the misunderstanding had gotten out of hand.

"Li Li." The man leaned his head against her neck again and rubbed it like a big dog, with fatigue and weariness showing on his face.

The power of the nine-layer magic circle was basically absorbed by the man, but even so, it could not sustain his body for too long.

His divine body had long since dissipated in the world, and no one knew how this wisp of consciousness had been preserved. It would definitely not remain in the world now.

"Lili, I don't want to fight anymore." The man said to himself, tightening his hold on her hand: "I miss you so much that I'm going crazy."

Si Lili felt suffocated, it was so tight!

The man looked up at her: "I forgot, now is not the time..."

"For the last time, are you okay?"

Si Lili paused, met the man's pale silver eyes, and for some reason she felt sad: "Master, where should I go to find you?"

"Li Li, if this path is right... it will be fine."

A tear fell from the corner of his eye and landed on the back of her hand. It was obviously not warm, but it was so hot that it almost broke her skin.

"Master...I don't understand." Si Lili looked up at him.

His body began to disintegrate, and the God-killing Formation could no longer sustain him.

The man took Si Lili's hand and placed it against his lips, worry evident in his eyes.

"That's all I can do for you."

His body slowly transformed into countless golden lights that danced around her and flew into her brow, leaving a golden mark.

Countless thunderclouds began to gather in the sky.

"The mark between the emperor's eyebrows... That! That is the divine seal!" Someone recognized the mark between Si Lili's eyebrows at a glance and immediately knelt down to pay homage.

"The Emperor's power is not enough to transform into a god. How can she withstand the power brought by the divine seal? She will die under the thunder."

“Who was that man just now? He actually possessed a golden divine seal. Isn’t that a divine seal that only our ancestors and ancestor gods possess?”

"Let's run away, the calamity is coming."