Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Even though Ji Wushuang's cultivation was only that of a demon disciple, with the sword energy, it would be easy for him to kill Ye Chen. However, Ye Chen would not die. Even every time he healed, Ji Wushuang could sense an inexplicable aura of danger...

It was not until she felt her movements become inexplicably slow that she realized that this small space had completely turned into a "small world" without her knowing.

Generally speaking, the small world exists in the soul of the cultivator.

But obviously, what is in front of us is a "small world" and not a "domain". The domain can be broken, but the small world cannot be broken.

The master of the small world is the only true God in the small world.

Seeing that Ji Wushuang had finally discovered the "small world", Ye Chen slowly shed the old skin on his face, revealing a sinister, cold, and lifeless appearance. He chuckled softly, "Are you shocked, Ji Wushuang? This is the manifestation of the saint. However, the manifestation of the saint in this small world is also thanks to you."

After devouring Ji Wushuang's flesh and blood, he was in torment and pain all the time.

Because even though her flesh and blood had merged into his body, having long been protected by the laws of all directions, that flesh and blood and power began an extremely long, almost lingering, domestication process of peeling, growing, peeling again, and growing again...

Extreme pain.

But every time he "peels off and regenerates", his strength grows.

Ji Wushuang is like an addictive poison that penetrates the soul unknowingly.

Ye Chen knew that from the moment he chose to "eat" Ji Wushuang, the outcome would be either that he could not bear the punishment of "merit" for his ungratefulness and was crushed into the ground with extreme pain; or that he would live to see the day when he defeated Ji Wushuang's merit... and completely inherit everything from her.

A centenarian half-saint!

The darling of heaven and earth at the age of one hundred!

Fight with your flesh and blood to return to the abyss!

How could he not be moved?!

And now, the reborn Ji Wushuang has returned, this time she is just a little demon disciple. Look, even Ji Wushuang's sword intent has become so ordinary. What if she can cut off his body? She can't hurt him at all. It is far inferior to the Supreme Sword in the previous life.

After her rebirth, she had no merit to protect her and was as weak as an ant. He was bound to refine her completely.

Ji Wushuang was silent for a moment, then said, "So... it was you who gave the soul bone to Mingsu?"

"Correct."

The small world was completely divine, and Ye Chen was sure that Ji Wushuang had nowhere to escape. He snapped his fingers lightly, and Ji Wushuang's body became completely unable to move.

He approached step by step, gazing at Ji Wushuang with pity, not afraid to tell her the truth.

"It's not just me. Those of us who shared your flesh and blood back then each took a piece of soul bone to raise a chess piece. The function of the chess piece is to destroy heaven and earth, poison all living things, and thus exhaust the merits you have cultivated..."

Ji Wushuang felt his bones creaking, but he still held his jaw high. "Why?"

"Why? Hahahaha, yes, why do you say that?"

"Merit" took effect again. Ye Chen's cheeks first withered quickly, and then withered piece by piece. His flesh and blood turned into cracked yellow earth, flying and gathering at his feet again.

His voice was very low, with a bone-eroding smile.

"Yes, why? You, the Immortal Sword Master, fought for the common people and shed blood for all souls... Why did you end up like this? This Saint thinks it might be because your existence was not allowed in the first place..."

Ji Wushuang's pupils trembled slightly, and he stared at Ye Chen for a moment.

Because Ye Chen's words were not what she had in mind...

She had thought that they betrayed her, used her, and destroyed her... because of greed, selfishness, jealousy, resentment, and so on...

I never thought it would be such a ridiculous reason.

What do you mean her "existence" is not allowed? !

absurd!!!

But Ye Chen laughed more and more wantonly, and spoke more and more confidently.

"If you were allowed to exist, why couldn't you awaken your spirit? Why are you just a mortal? Why weren't you allowed to break through to the Saint rank? Why are you fatherless, motherless, and unloved? Why are you like a star of doom, killing everyone who comes close to you? Whether it's the Primordial Beast God Zhulong, the Heavenly Demon Saint Body Mingtong, your natal sword Wuming, the child you saved by the Nether Sea, or even those who showed you even a little kindness back then... Think carefully, did any of them have a good ending?"

Ji Wushuang's eyes gradually turned cold, but Ye Chen continued to talk incessantly.

"Ji Wushuang, your existence is not blessed, not allowed, and definitely not allowed... You are trash, an ant. This is fate, this is destiny, but why do you go against the will of heaven? Why do you want to break the shackles!!! Under our existing laws and order, you should be born like an ant, then be squeezed dry of every last bit of value, and then... die like an ant, consumable material, or an ox... Why do you want to change everything? Why do you want to climb up? You should just follow the 'laws' and wait for death..."

"..."

"Ji Wushuang, this established world, this formed world, this beautiful world... doesn't need some genius who disrupts order, breaks balance, or breaks destiny! Your presence is a pest to the world and the universe! You deserve to die! You should use your death to nourish all living things..."

"..."

"Remember, the world already has order. Order doesn't need to be saved, doesn't need miracles, and certainly doesn't need you..."

Ye Chen slowly pulled out a sharp blade from his heart, which exuded an extremely familiar aura to Ji Wushuang.

--nameless.

He held Wuming's throat tightly, revealing a cruel and crazy look.

"Ji Wushuang, the balance of the world cannot be broken by you, so you deserve to die. When you die... all the worlds will naturally prosper. You should be proud of this, because death and risk, this is your destiny..."