Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Li Shang pinched Yun Zhiyue's tearful cheek and said firmly: "Don't cry, you are not wrong, I promise to kill him, believe me!"

Yue Qi had an amused look on his face, but before he had the chance to speak, Li Shang's real body arrived.

The clone kissed Yun Zhiyue on the head, and then vanished. The dark night of the underworld turned red, and it was filled with murderous intent, wanting to destroy the world.

After regaining his freedom, Yun Shijiu immediately hugged his sister and watched the fight in the distance which he could not see clearly, his eyes full of worry.

Is Li Shang really capable? Her sister was so powerful...

That's you.

Yun Shijiu couldn't see the fight clearly, but Yun Zhiyue saw it clearly. Seeing Yue Qi handling the fight with ease, and biting her lips until they bled, she shouldn't have cried. Crying meant admitting defeat.

Li Shang can face Ji for her, she is not a delicate little woman, why should she cry here?

As spiritual energy gathered, Yun Zhiyue set up a protective barrier for Yun Shijiu and the others, then flew up.

With the sword of killing in front and the spirit of killing behind his back, Yue Qi's eyes darkened: "You are so naughty."

It was not known whether it was spiritual energy or something else, but it burst out from Yue Qi's body, causing Yun Zhiyue and Li Shang to vomit blood and retreat.

Su Ye and others who were watching the battle below looked gloomy. They were too strong, so strong that they had no way to intervene in the battle.

Li Shang and Yun Zhiyue looked at each other and attacked again at the same time.

The underworld was shaken and chaos broke out everywhere. There were even many holes in the sky, revealing the light from heaven.

The Buddhist chant of "Om" was heard continuously in Wujian, forcibly suppressing the underworld that was about to fall apart.

As Yun Zhiyue and Li Shang suffered more and more wounds, the battle was no longer completely one-sided, which gave Yun Zhiyue hope.

"Ji, you have never been able to repair the injuries you sustained back then. Doesn't this also mean that the laws of nature in this universe also have their own principles and do not recognize you?"

Yue Qi's pupils trembled slightly, and he didn't care about the injury on his shoulder from Li Shang's killing sword. He broke Yun Zhiyue's spiritual power and strangled her slender throat with one hand.

"I am you, you should not go against my words."

Yun Zhiyue held Yue Qi's wrist, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and sneered, "You are so... pathetic."

Yue Qi's face was cold and he wanted to break the grass that he had been thinking about for an era...

"You can create the world, right? Then try to take this sword." Li Shang said coldly.

Yue Qi's expression changed, and he looked back.

The heavens began to show signs of collapse, and the boundless world in the middle layer was completely drawn out, quickly gathering into a chaotic mass and attaching itself to the Moonless Sword.

Li Shang looked at the sword in his hand and said, "When this sword was first created, I suddenly had the idea to name it Wu Yue, but I didn't know what the name meant. Now it seems that everything was already arranged."

"The path I cultivate is not the path of killing, but the path of destruction. When I chose to break free from the underworld, perhaps the underworld also chose me to end you, Wu Yue, in order to wipe you out."

The sword of destruction wrapped in chaos slashed out, and the underworld was completely torn apart, exposing it to the clear sky.

The thirty-six layers of heaven also gradually collapsed, as if their spines had been pulled out, sinking layer by layer.

Su Ye and other emperors of heaven no longer cared about their own safety, and flew up to prop up the collapsed heaven.

Yue Qi, who was hit by the Sword of Destruction, looked at his pierced body with disbelief in his eyes.

Not only is this wound unrepairable, it is also eroding his entire being.

At this moment, his arrogance shattered, and Yue Qi's face was grim: "Even if you are seriously injured, you will not die, but you will never be able to use this sword again, and you will be the ones to die."

Li Shang sneered: "Who said I can't use it? I can burn my soul and use half of the sword. Can you survive?"

Yue Qi's face changed drastically and he wanted to say something to stop him, but Li Shang did not leave him any way to retreat and raised his sword again.

Yun Zhiyue's pupils dilated and tears of blood flowed down the corners of her eyes.

He got up from the distance in a panic, fell down while running, and shouted frantically: "Li Shang, stop! Li Shang, stop it!"

Li Shang looked at the figure running towards him from afar, and said softly, "Zhi Yue, you always don't trust me, but I want to say that what I promised you will always count, and no one can bully you without paying the price."

Yun Zhiyue was badly injured and couldn't get up after falling to the ground, so he rubbed the ground with his elbows and crawled over.

Crying and begging hysterically.

"I was wrong, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have provoked you, I shouldn't have distrusted you, and I shouldn't have lived. I was wrong, I was wrong! Please, someone, someone come and save Li Shang!"

"you are right."

"you are right."

"you are right."

The three men's unanimous words made Yun Zhiyue stop crying.

The first sentence is Li Shang’s voice, and the next two sentences... are Yue Qi and Yue Shi!

Li Shang did not use the last half sword that was meant to put pressure on his soul, so Ke Yueqi was also burning his soul but did not make any attack.

No matter how ferocious his face was, his eyes were calm, looking at the embarrassed Yun Zhiyue tenderly.

A figure popped out from Yue Qi's body, flew to Yun Zhiyue, picked her up, and wiped the blood and tears from his eyes with heartache.

"Sister, don't be afraid, we are all here, you did nothing wrong, it's you who is wrong."

Yun Zhiyue tightly grasped Yue Shi's wrist, met his gaze, and said in an unsteady voice: "Yue...Qi."

The ferocity on Yue Qi's face had calmed down, just like what she liked to see when she was a little grass, with black hair, white clothes, and a face as beautiful as jade.

Hearing Yun Zhiyue calling him, Wenrun responded: "Zhiyue, I want to tell you that it is Yueqi who has always liked you. Even though I am Ji, Yueqi has always been there. There is nothing false about our past."

"I originally wanted to break through to become a Dao Master before competing with Li Shang, but I was naive. Even if I break through to become a Dao Master, I am still no match for Li Shang. But this is not the most frustrating thing for me."

"What hurts me most is that I always bring you pain, but I... just don't know how to love you. I thought that if I pierced my heart into yours, we would be the closest."

"You don't want Li Shang to die, you want a brother, I'll give it to you, I'm going to give you up again, but I think... you won't be angry this time, Zhiyue, I really don't want to part with you..."

The figure in white turned into smoke in the blink of an eye, and nothing was left.

Yun Zhiyue stood there in a daze, tears streaming down her face. After Li Shang hugged her, she burst into tears, releasing all her emotions unrestrainedly in her tears.

Yue Shi's eyes were complicated. He did not expect that Yue Qi would disappear in this way in the end. He was both a failure and a success.

Failure comes from not cherishing what you once had, so that you will regret it when you lose it.

Success has really taken root in her sister's heart. As long as her sister is alive, she will never forget the name Yue Qi again...

Li Shang had obviously thought of this as well. He hugged the crying Yun Zhiyue and tried to comfort her, feeling powerless as if his credit had been taken away from him.