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Ye Wanqing's fingertips shone with a dazzling golden light as she slowly stood up. The chill and anger in her body suddenly erupted, and the hatred surging in her eyes almost solidified into substance.

The warm scenes of the past in the Sky Continent were like fine and dense needles piercing her heart. Blood beads flowed down along the lines, but they were far less than the burning pain in her heart.

"Hahahaha, are you angry? Are you resentful? Ye Wanqing, ah Ye Wanqing, if you want to blame someone, blame your identity. Since you were born, your identity has blocked the path of adults, and everyone around you will die because of you!"

"Medicine army, charge!"

At Bo Jin's command, tens of thousands of medicine men swarmed forward, grabbing things with their hands randomly.

Looking at Ye Ting who was in the lead, even though Ye Wanqing was well aware of the nature of the medicine man, her heart was still moved by the pain.

An ordinary formation could not withstand the attack of tens of thousands of people, let alone medicine men whose strength had increased several times. Not to mention that these people were Ye Wanqing's close friends and relatives. When using a formation to fight back, she had to be extremely careful to ensure that the fluctuations of the barrier would not hurt them.

Blood seeped out from the fingertips, using the blood as a guide and the spell as a technique, it formed into a sharp blade.

Surrounded by the formation, tens of thousands of medicine men were sealed in the formation. Only a few figures could be vaguely seen struggling to scratch the formation's barrier.

Before Bo Jin could react to the spell, Ye Wanqing's voice rang out.

"Bo Jin." Ye Wanqing slowly extended her right hand, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire on her fingertips formed a giant dragon behind her. As her body circled, the entire world was shaking. The hollow roars of the medicine men were completely crushed, and her cold voice became hoarse with anger.

"After the Lin family, the next force to be wiped out will be your temple."

Nine golden rays of light were emitted from the feather in Ye Wanqing's hand. Each sword energy tore open the distorted space. Accompanied by the burning Nine Heavens Divine Fire, the endless crimson color formed by hatred rushed towards Bo Jin from all directions.

The black shield that Bo Jin hastily formed sizzled in the Nine Heavens Divine Fire. Ye Wanqing discarded his sword and transformed it into a palm, grabbing the opponent's throat with his five fingers, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire poured down his arm.

As Bo Jin screamed miserably, his long black hair began to burn under the high temperature, revealing the flesh on his head that was gradually festering.

Ye Wanqing's voice was hoarse yet cold. "You've investigated so many things about my temple, but why haven't you considered investigating my conduct?"

She slammed the man to the ground, causing the land within a radius of dozens of miles to crack. She then picked up his charred collar and repeatedly slammed it against the broken walls. The flying gravel, covered in blood, penetrated the bodies of the medicine men.

"You're threatening me with my temple?"

Ye Wanqing sneered, and condensed her feathers into a long sword. The sword body hummed and pierced through Bo Jin's shoulder. Dark red blood beads fell into the dust along the sword's spine.

"You're threatening me with your closest friends, huh?"

Ye Wanqing flicked her jade fingers lightly, and three poisoned silver needles penetrated into Bo Jin's scapula and dantian, completely wasting all his spiritual power.

"You're threatening me with the Outer Realm Demon, right?"

The strange fire condensed in his palm struck him fiercely on the top of his head. The last slap, filled with divine power, hit him in the face from mid-air, sending him spinning twice on the spot. Blood foam from the corner of his mouth mixed with broken teeth and splattered onto the ground.

"you……"

The intense pain and the blood in his mouth made him unable to speak, and only confusion and wonder remained in his mind.

Why haven't the adults in the dark taken action yet?

Why were tens of thousands of medicine men easily blocked by Ye Wanqing's formation?

Why was it only his hurt world that was achieved?

"Don't even mention you. One day, I will personally kill the demon from outside the Heaven Realm behind you!"

The next moment, Ye Wanqing seemed to sense something, and a sharp divine power went towards the darkness, but the space was turbulent and the divine power disappeared.

"Tell me, where is my junior sister?"

The powerful divine power forced Bo Jin to open his bloody mouth, "Oh~ I don't know!"

"Ye Wanqing, ah Ye Wanqing, even if you kill me and destroy my entire temple to avenge yours, you still can't save your sister. Haha~ I can even tell you that your beloved sister was killed by your good junior brother and uncle."

There was a sound of bone cracking, and Bo Jin's jaw was dislocated.

"Heh~ Do you think you can survive today?"

After saying that, Ye Wanqing threw out several envelopes from the space. Bo Jin's eyes fell on the envelopes, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, but it only took a moment for him to return to normal.

"Oh~ Huaizhi is indeed yours, but so what?" Bo Jin stood up slowly, his expression filled with a fierce determination to perish together with his enemies.

"I know I'm going to die today, haha. So what? Can you still defeat the Outer Demons of the Heavenly Realm? Let me tell you the truth, Ye Wanqing. In the end, perhaps the person you cherish is the one you hate the most."

Bo Jin's eyes were filled with mockery as he stared intently at Ye Wanqing. "Cherish the present moment and respect the Lady Dragon, the Goddess of Heaven and Destiny."

Every word seemed to penetrate Ye Wanqing's heart.

The next moment, Bo Jin sensed something, and the corners of his lips gradually curled up. A stream of spiritual power penetrated his body, and he committed suicide.

Ye Wanqing's eyes were cold, and strange fire flickered at her fingertips, but in the end, nothing was left.

Looking at the medicine man in front of him who was hurting himself while struggling against the barrier, Ye Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, and her soul, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly trembled a little.

She had always known that the feelings of her split soul in the Sky Continent towards Ye Ting and Ye Jingqi could not be described in words, so even when the split soul merged with the main soul, she could empathize and understand the emotions of the split soul.

Ye Wanqing slowly approached, and just as her right hand was about to touch the barrier, suddenly, dark clouds surged in the dome. At the same time, a sudden pain exploded from her heart, like poisoned needles piercing into her flesh and blood, and as if a pair of invisible hands were stirring frantically in her chest.

As the fishy-sweet taste surged in her throat, Ye Wanqing seemed to hear the crisp sound of glass shattering inside her body. The tearing feeling deep in her soul came unexpectedly, as if it was being cut open by a blunt knife.

The sudden pain had no clear cause, but it seemed to tear and devour Ye Wanqing's soul.

You must know that as a spiritual practitioner, the soul is the foundation of one's life. Even if the body disappears, as long as the soul does not disappear, it is not impossible to be reborn when one obtains ultimate power and treasures.

But if the soul perishes, there is no possibility of rebirth.

Soul injuries are also difficult to recover from, especially for Ye Wanqing, who has great luck and strong personal strength, soul injuries are even more irreversible.

The soul is torn apart and the true body is revealed.

The gigantic black jade holy dragon struggled and fell to the ground, raising dust. Its originally obsidian-like scales gradually fell off, and it looked gray again.

Behind the giant dragon, a layer of faintly fluorescent dragon soul was torn apart inch by inch, and those torn fragments began to heat up, constantly burning Ye Wanqing's consciousness.

At the same time, the indigo soul jade in Ye Wanqing's chest was burning hot. The jade, as the spirit of the weapon, was also in great pain. She even vaguely felt that the soul contract between her and her master was constantly weakening.

"Qingyu!"

"Owner!"

Cold sweat soaked through his clothes. The originally noisy space was suddenly blocked, and the world in front of him gradually blurred into a bloody mist.

At this moment, the exquisite heart in her chest emitted a dazzling light that filled Ye Wanqing's body. The pain of her split soul slowly dissipated, but she still felt a strange numbness.

The irreversible damage was even more painful and torturous for her.

While her consciousness was blurred, Ye Wanqing only sensed that a dark evil spirit broke through her formation barrier, and tens of thousands of medicine men poured out from the barrier.

The pain of biting.

The drug is toxic to humans.

Hurting loved ones.

The sea of ​​people submerged Ye Wanqing.

Until the moment she completely closed her eyes, Ye Wanqing vaguely saw a figure.

A familiar figure.

Seems to be……

Jiang Xu.