The sister who traveled through time wants to dominate the other world and become the empress!

Every word the man said was true. He hated him, but he couldn't kill him.

He had no choice in everything, and so did Asu Pei Ye.

They are all the same, tragic people who are manipulated by ridiculous fate and power, fame, wealth and status.

But they are also different. His pain is sober and rational, and his persistence is crazy and longing.

Only Xu An represents the significance of their insistence on building a tombstone for eternal rest with bare hands in a mass grave surrounded by black smoke.

As people whose life and death are extremely tragic, at least they have to carve the name of their final destination with their own hands before they die.

Asu Yuyi had thought it all out. His tombstone would be engraved with "Tomb of Princess Shen Yue's Beloved Husband". Even if they had not been married, they would have lain in the snow together. In this sense, they could be considered a couple who would grow old together.

Just thinking about this, he actually laughed out loud.

"I will definitely get out alive, so it's not your turn to tell me this."

The dark sky was densely populated with crows, as if waiting for a bloody storm.

Everyone joined forces to fight the enemy, and the brilliant colors of spiritual power scattered in the air.

For a moment, the strong sense of oppression and the dazzling light formed a sharp contrast.

An existence without a body is like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring desires, fears, and obsessions.

"This time, you have no way out—"

The eerie and strange laughter was like the call of a devil from hell, which made people shudder.

The violent shaking and the howling wind seemed to swallow everyone alive.

"You are wrong. We have never thought of giving up even a little bit. Not before, not now, and not now."

"What we are fighting for! A world of peace and prosperity! We will never tolerate even the slightest turbulence! We will die for justice and die with our eyes closed!"

Madam Xia jumped out with a spear in her hand, blocking Xia Yang and the others behind her, providing them with a place to breathe.

"Are you afraid?"

The woman behind him took a step forward with some difficulty, "Mom, you have asked me many times."

Her gentle eyes swept over Ze'an's face, and Madam Xia spoke softly, "Ze'an, do you still remember your favorite rag doll when you were little? Although it was broken into pieces when you were seven years old, it has always been on your mother's dressing table. There is a talisman paper inside it that can open the entrance to your study."

"Inside is the betrothal gift prepared for my Ze'an, An'an's dowry, your and An'an's birth dates, and the marriage certificate written by mother herself."

"Mother has been too busy these years and has neglected you, Ze'an, Wenyuan, Yangyang, Qingyu, and Yu'er. You are all good men of my mansion. If you get out alive, you must not alienate each other or turn against each other in the future."

"Mother..." Under the trembling gazes of several people, Madam Xia turned back elegantly, as heroic as she was back then, "Brother Shen, will you regret it?"

The man opposite laughed out loud: "Ask that guy if he regrets it. If he doesn't regret it, then I don't regret it either!"

Qing Yeli looked nonchalant and was extremely happy, "I only regret that I didn't get a chance to sit on the throne back then!"

"You old fellow!"

Just like that year, they are still young men with passion for justice.

The three of them were suspended in the air, and the spiritual power at their fingertips quickly intertwined.

The flickering spiritual roots floated out from their hearts and flew away in the same direction.

"It's the Changkong Formation! It's a formation made from the combination of spiritual roots and spiritual bodies..."

"Mom! Stop!"

"Madam, how can I, Jiang Yu, be absent from this matter?"

Master Jiang raised his hand to cast a spell, then took out his spiritual root and offered it as a voluntary sacrifice.

Just like before, he supported You Shi in everything she did, and even to death, he would accompany her.

Using spiritual roots and spiritual bodies to build an array is basically a dead end. They cannot eliminate the evil thoughts in human nature, nor can they completely get rid of these demons. Only by sealing them with their own bodies can they maintain the balance of the world again.

Before life and death, no one retreated, but more and more spiritual roots emerged.

The shocking spiritual power was pure and flawless, circling between the formations, breaking through the sky and enveloping the entire Soul-Wandering Forest.

Without exception, everyone was determined to die.

The Chaos Demon couldn't help but be stunned. He had seen too much evil and swallowed too much greed. The scene before him was extremely pure, without a trace of selfish desire for him to absorb.

"That woman is truly extraordinary. She was able to gain such a following from you all. But she died a long time ago and has long been reduced to ashes!"

When Xu Yuezhi didn't show up, he could easily seize 90% of the demonic energy. But now, these people didn't even have a trace of greed.

As the formation was pressed down, lush green leaves grew all around the Soul Forest, full of vitality.

But the chaos broke into a demonic ball and still resisted stubbornly. How could he give up so easily?

Blood flowed from everyone's throat, but they still maintained the formation.

The spiritual root trembled slightly, and it was a critical moment.

The fiery red bird swooped down from the sky and violently broke through the sky formation.

Dazzling red light quickly surrounded each spiritual root and repaired the cracks.

With a buzzing sound, the barrier of the Soul Evil Realm was smashed into pieces by Toba.

"You! You're still alive!"

Looking for the light, I saw a red dress with gold lining fluttering in the wind, her black and delicate bun shining brightly, and golden bells ringing softly at her ankles. She appeared before my eyes just like that.

The familiar figure made everyone happy.

"It's Your Highness! Your Highness the Goddess!"

As she exclaimed and sighed, the black bird flew back and circled beside the woman.

Ling Heng propped himself up from the ground, the corners of his lips raised, and he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

She's back, she's back.

That was his master, the Vermillion Bird God of the Tianqing Realm, his A'lin.

"A... Lin..." Even her breathing was slightly trembling.

The man in the air cast a spell by circling his fingers, and a halo rose.

In the sight of everyone, Ling Heng flew away, and his spiritual power was restored.

The man raised his hand and a halo appeared, facing it.

The dark demonic group was resisting the formation that had not yet disappeared, and its appearance was hideous.

"Heng Lin! He killed you once, don't you hate him at all?"

"He was first sentenced to thunder punishment for slaughtering the creatures of the South China Sea, and then he cut open your spiritual roots for the sake of his divine position! He took your heart's blood! Don't you hate him?"

He was unwilling to accept this. How could she not have even a trace of inner demon?

The woman did not respond. Spiritual energy surrounded her fingertips and she cast a spell at the same time as Ling Heng.

The two of them chanted in tacit agreement: "Shen, Luo, Huan——"

Shenluo Ring, a divine weapon nourished by the blood of the true god.

The divine pattern of light cut through the surrounding demonic energy, and the two divine rings overlapped, making the boundary of the sky flash white.

"This is not her spiritual power."

Shen Yi murmured worriedly, guessing something.

This divine power even affected the demons and monsters in the demon world. It was so powerful.

Chaos roared in despair, "You will eventually become a puppet! You will cause the world to be buried in a sea of ​​fire!"

Before the roar ended, he was violently knocked out by Shen Luohuan, leaving only dust scattered in the air.

When the strange noise disappeared and everything became quiet, everyone cheered and cried for joy.

They hugged those around them and checked each other's injuries.

Liu Yu frowned and opened her eyes, only to find herself leaning against a tree, and her fellow disciples around her also stood up one after another.

They seemed to have had a very long dream, in which there was a woman who kept calling them to wake up.

The ground was in a mess, but now it was daylight.

Mr. Jiang held Madam Xia's hand and looked at the Emperor and Qing Yeli. They smiled and nodded at the same time.

No matter how the world changes, they remain the same as before.

Amid the joyful cheers, Asu Pei Ye and the others were clearly in a state of worry.

All this is just a temporary calm.

They are spirit guardians, protectors of the goddess, and they remember the prophecy clearly.

The prophecy of that nightmare.

When they fell into the nightmare, they all saw the goddess falling. The sharp blade pierced through her heart. It was suffocating and cruel.

But at that time, they did not remember her. They only remembered the feeling as if someone was squeezing their necks tightly and cutting their hearts out with a knife.

Chaos cannot be killed or destroyed.

"Your Highness!"

Suddenly, a ray of dazzling light fell from the sky and gradually transformed into a figure in plain clothes dyed red.

Everyone was in a panic, several men flew away, and infinite panic began to spread.

Ling Heng took the lead and put his arm around the woman's shoulders, holding her tightly in his arms, a feeling of fear spreading throughout his body.

He once held her like this and watched her disappear into thin air.

Just as it was about to hit the ground, the ice blade pierced the man's chest fiercely, and warm blood splashed on Xu An's face.

But this did not affect him from looking down at the person in his heart.

"cough……"

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the pain was completely numbed by the panic.

"Alin...Alin..." He called out tremblingly, kneeling on the ground, trying to wake up the woman in his arms.

"Ling Heng! You deserve to die!"

Bei Shu Yunxuan attacked again, nailing the palm-sized frost flower firmly into Ling Heng's chest.

He took Xu An and pushed the man back several steps. His vicious look was extremely creepy.

Shen Yi and his men jumped over and raised their hands to stop Bei Shu Yunxuan from attacking again, "Bei Shu Yunxuan! What are you doing!"

The hatred in Bei Shu Yunxuan's eyes was enough to cut Ling Heng into pieces.

"Isn't it enough that you killed her once? She's already died once! On the day she was expecting, on the day you were going to get married, you killed her with your own hands!"

"Ling Heng! You don't deserve to touch her, you don't deserve to be remembered by her!"

"She endured the punishment of thunder for you and sacrificed half of her spiritual roots just to allow you to enter the Tianqing Realm. How did you treat her? You killed her with the artifact nourished by her blood? You shattered the last of her spiritual roots!"

He hated him so much that he wanted to tear him into pieces.

Compared with before, Bei Shu Yunxuan's eyes now are completely different, like the murderous intent of an evil ghost, wanting to drag everyone into hell.

Ling Heng was speechless, Bei Shu Yunxuan was telling the truth, and he hated himself, he was not worthy of standing with someone as passionate as her.

Listening to every word, everyone around froze in place, not knowing what it meant.

Shen Yi raised his hand to support Xu An, leaned against her, and looked at her condition.

Bei Shuyunxuan knelt down and called softly, "Master, Master."

He cast a spell, wanting to give her spiritual power, praying that she would have some reaction.

Ze'an swallowed the bloody foam and used the spiritual contract to explore Xu An's spiritual roots.

Such an anxious situation made Asu Pei Ye stagger and kneel in front of the woman.

He pushed Bei Shu Yunxuan away violently, with a sinister look that seemed to want to scrape off a layer of skin from the man.

"Go away!"

He tried to activate the Love Locking Bell, but the poison of the Heartbreak Flower tightly entangled his spiritual roots, making him look pale.

Then, one person raised his hand to stop the people who wanted to cast a spell. He knelt beside Zhu Yu and said slowly, "I can save her."

The person who spoke was Zi Su, which made several people frown and look at him. He then took off his mask and gently placed it next to Xu An.

"Qi Shichuan?" A hint of anger appeared on Asu Peiye's pale face.

"It's me." Qi Shichuan tilted his head and saluted without saying much.

He cast a spell with both hands, and a clear spiritual light floated in the air.

He has dual spiritual roots, and he can split half of his medicine spiritual root to repair Xu An's heart meridian.

Looking at the woman's blood-red clothes, the men around her were wrapped in fear, and their palms became colder than each other.

Ling Heng pulled out the ice blade and crawled towards the crowd on his knees, trembling. His blood was all over the ground and his spiritual power was fading.

"Alin...Alin..."

Madam Xia, Mr. Jiang and their companions anxiously clenched their fists beside them. Even Qing Yeli, who was always a naughty boy, held his breath.

Asu Yuyi pursed his lips, and his previously rational thoughts were clearly in turmoil.

All pairs of eyes cast anxious gazes on Xu An. Scars of varying sizes were clearly visible, and there were even traces of scratches from monsters.

In the tense space, Qi Shichuan slowly lowered his head and reached out to gently lift the woman's chin.

Under the gaze of his love rival, he lowered his eyes slightly and leaned away.

The unique spiritual root, glowing slightly green, rushed into Xu An's body.

He was so close to her, so close that their breath could touch each other's faces.

Qi Shichuan's affectionate gaze was fixed on Xu An's face. He was slightly stunned and moved closer.

Several people just watched with gnashing teeth, but there was nothing they could do. They couldn't interrupt him from saving her.

As soon as the spiritual light faded away, Qi Shichuan was pushed away by the man behind him.

Zhu Yu didn't hesitate for a moment, he took the first step to pick up the woman and held her tightly against his shoulder.

"Let go." Shen Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's collar, staring into his eyes, "Do you think you can hug my Princess Mu An casually?"

Zhu Yu didn't show any emotion, his face was still as cold as ice. "I let it go, it's you who are useless."

"Of course, I won't give you another chance."