I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Hearing Ye Wukuang's words, Xie Bian stood up suddenly like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"What? You said he would die tomorrow?"

Seeing this, Ye Wu Kuang just raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then waved his hand, and the three treasures on the table were taken away by him.

Xie Bian did not stop him when he saw this, and Ye Wukuang's behavior had already confirmed that he had lost again. It also made him understand what would happen in an instant.

"Fuck! He's already in the immortal realm! He would actually commit suicide for a woman?"

"What a loser! Since he will die tomorrow, I might as well just slap him to death right now. This loser actually made me lose two top treasures."

Xie Bian looked at Ling Weiyi who was standing silently and started cursing.

A great cultivator in the realm of immortals and mortals, or the son of a top immortal sect, like Ling Weiyi, who has all the women he wants? But he actually chose to commit suicide?

Even Xie Bian, who had lived for countless years, could not understand it.

However, Ye Wu Kuang's behavior has confirmed that Ling Weiyi will definitely commit suicide.

The more Xie Bian thought about it, the angrier he became. He could accept that he lost the bet because Ling Weiyi killed Gong Miaoer in anger and betrayed Yuxian Sect.

But I absolutely cannot accept that Ling Weiyi would commit suicide.

"Haha, is this hard for you to accept?" Ye Wu Kuang glanced at the furious Xie Bian.

"Who can accept this? How did this guy break through the immortal mortal realm? And he is one of the best geniuses of his generation. I am really impressed."

"Oh? If it were you, what would you do?"

"What would I do? I would definitely pretend I don't know! This is the best choice. As the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect, his future achievements are limitless. Not to mention one Gong Miao'er, even if there are ten thousand Gong Miao'ers, as long as he wants, someone will be sent to his bed."

"Let's take a step back and say that even if he is obsessed with Gong Miao'er, he can just pretend that he doesn't know how to continue practicing dual cultivation with her. He can just play around with her first and stop practicing when he gets tired of her."

"Or……"

"Hehe, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this guy is a loser. He actually ruined himself for a woman."

After listening to Xie Bian's words, Ye Wukuang looked at Ling Weiyi and spoke slowly.

"So you are you and he is he."

"How you look at things and how you solve them determines your current height."

"And his solution also determined his fate."

After listening to Ye Wukuang's words, Xie Bian turned to ask doubtfully:

"Why do you think he is so depressed?"

Ye Wu Kuang spoke faintly:

"It's very simple. In Ling Weiyi's world, the goal he has been pursuing since he was a child and the person he admires is Yang Ting."

"In his heart, the most perfect, purest, and most beloved woman is Gong Miaoer."

"now"

"The two most perfect people in his mind. Now they have turned into the two most extreme devils in front of him."

"It is conceivable that the pain all this brought him was indescribable torture."

"Hundreds of years of cognition collapsed in one day, so death is his only ending."

Moreover, his Dao heart has collapsed at this moment, and it is only a matter of time before his cultivation is completely lost. Rather than becoming like that, it is better for him to die now..."

As soon as Ye Wu Kuang finished speaking, Xie Bian sighed.

"I lost, and now I understand."

"As the Holy Son of Yuxian Sect, this boy has experienced too few hardships. This is the fundamental reason for making this choice."

"If he was born in a small sect, or was a casual cultivator, he probably wouldn't make the same choice if he encountered this kind of thing again. Yuxian Sect made him successful, but also destroyed him."

Ye Wu Kuang nodded.

"Yes, in the final analysis, it is because this boy has a bad character. No matter how talented he is, it doesn't matter..."

"Haha, the show is over. I have to say, this ending is really wonderful."

"After all, there is probably only one immortal cultivator in the Ten Thousand Worlds who would commit suicide for a woman who betrayed him..."

"You and I have witnessed a miracle today."

“Hehehe, hahahaha…”

When Ye Wu Kuang said this, he laughed, took a step forward and disappeared on the spot.

Xie Bian put away the tables and chairs while cursing, and before leaving, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Ling Weiyi who was standing there in a daze.

"Useless! I lost the roots of my ancestral tree and the immortality elixir just because of a piece of trash like you."

"Grass!"

After cursing, Xie Bian's figure also disappeared from the spot...

The next morning.

Gong Miaoer was worried about Ling Weiyi's condition, so she personally prepared the elixir early in the morning and came to Ling Weiyi's palace.

When she opened the door.

"Bang!"

The jade bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Gong Miaoer looked at the scene in front of her and stood there in a daze as if she had been struck by lightning.

After a moment, she walked forward with her body trembling.

Ling Weiyi was dead. His once handsome face was now bleeding from all seven orifices. His entire body was in tatters, and the blood almost dyed the floor of the room red.

Gong Miaoer came to Ling Weiyi's side, her delicate body limp and she fell to the ground. The blood on the ground instantly dyed her snow-white dress red.

"only……"

Gong Miaoer's hands trembled violently as she wanted to touch his face.

However, at this moment, she finally saw the few lines of blood written on the wall at Ling Weiyi's feet.

"Severing one's own heart veins has revealed one's true feelings."

"I have already returned to the sect after I cut off my cultivation."

"My soul has been returned to my master since I severed it."

These three short lines broke Gong Miaoer's heart. She covered her chest and gasped heavily.

She was overwhelmed by the great pain and her tears kept flowing down, mixing drop by drop with the blood on the ground.

"The only one!! My disciple!!"

At this moment, an unbelievable cry was heard from the door.

Ling Weiyi cut off his soul just before Gong Miaoer entered the room. At the moment when he cut off his soul, Yang Ting instantly sensed it.

Ling Weiyi was dead... When Yang Ting found out, he thought he was hallucinating.

However, after he confirmed it again and again, he found out that Ling Weiyi was really dead. His disciple, who he had high hopes for, was his only successor and the future leader of Yuxian Sect, was dead...

Yang Ting, filled with shock and anger, instantly arrived outside Ling Weiyi's palace.

There was no scene where the expected powerful enemy used special means to sneak into the Yuxian Sect and assassinate the Son of God.

There is also no scene in which the inner sect elders are colluded with external enemies to kill the Son of God.

There was only the chilling bloody scene in the room...