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

When Ye Chen heard the words "Lord Demon", he just found it ridiculous. After all, the idea of ​​"resurrecting" the Demon was just a lie he made to that idiot Ming Su.

If Po Gu only had "resonance" with Ming Su, why would he find such a stupid "chess piece" for himself?

"Demon?"

"Hahahaha! The seven ancient demon gods have long since become the dust of history, hahahaha..."

"Ji Wushuang, I didn't expect you to be so stupid? You even believe something like this?"

As Ye Chen was speaking, he noticed a shadowy figure appeared in front of Ji Wushuang...

The shadow began to expand, swell, and turn into substance, and the smile was suppressed at the corner of his mouth...

Because, that shadow actually withstood his "all-out attack".

The heaven and earth shook.

Even the Heavenly Dao of the "small world" began to ring. The oppression from the soul and blood, the fear and awe from ancient times, had completely controlled Ye Chen's actions. The ringing of the Heavenly Dao made him miserable.

He held his head and found that the shadow was still expanding.

Hundred feet, thousand feet...

As if it were the stars.

The phantom expanded, and the "Heavenly Way" of the small world could not kill the phantom, so Ye Chen was the one who was attacked.

He covered his head in pain and found that Ji Wushuang, with blood all over his face, was actually moving slowly to his side step by step.

The "small world" was attacked, and he was unable to control himself to integrate into the small world. He could only watch Ji Wushuang "crawl" towards him.

That strange posture and that evil smile terrified Ye Chen.

"Don't come over here—"

Ji Wushuang grabbed Ye Chen's other arm and pulled it hard -

The arm disappeared out of thin air again!

This time, Ye Chen saw it clearly. He was furious and said, "Small world!!! You actually have a small world!!!"

Ji Wushuang grinned and chuckled: "Is it such a great thing to have a small world?"

As he spoke, Ji Wushuang used the Black Tiger Heart-Digger technique to dig out Ye Chen's "heart".

This is not a heart, but an "ugly" mass of flesh and blood.

Ji Wushuang recognized that this was "himself".

When facing the Soul Bone, Ji Wushuang did not feel much, because the Soul Bone was a derivative of the "Seven Souls"...

But now, looking at "himself" in his previous life, Ji Wushuang's heart felt heavy and depressed, as if something was blocking it.

Ye Chen was finally afraid. She was afraid that Ji Wushuang would "refine" this piece of flesh and blood again, and then his little world, his cultivation, and everything he had would collapse like a palace built on sand.

"Ji Wushuang... Lord Jianzun... I was wrong. Please let me go... I can take you to find the others... help you reclaim your other flesh and blood. Believe me, no one else in this world can find them except me... Lord Jianzun... only I can help you achieve 'regeneration'. Only I know the secret method to rebuild your body. You don't look down on this demonic body now, do you? After all, a mere demonic body... how can it compare to your true body?"

It has to be said that what Ye Chen said really moved Ji Wushuang.

Get back your own "flesh and blood", reshape your "body", and step on all those guys in the past and crush them to death one by one.

Ji Wushuang, the Immortal Sword Master, what a proud existence! How powerful he is that makes people nostalgic...

The phantom was still fighting against the Heavenly Dao of the small world, and it kept expanding, almost making Ye Chen vomit blood in pain.

Ji Wushuang looked at the person in front of him indifferently. After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Do you really know where they are?"

"I know, I know. Not only do I know, I also know all their plans! As long as you give me a chance to be loyal to you, I will help you return to the top. I will help you break through the Saint level. This time, you will be the only Great Emperor and True God of the human race!"

Ji Wushuang wiped the blood off his face and said with a smile: "It sounds very tempting, then..."

Ye Chen was overjoyed, thinking to himself that Ji Wushuang was still the same "naive" person as before. After she left here, he guaranteed that Ji Wushuang would never be able to find her.

"go to hell."

Ji Wushuang crushed the "heart" in his hand fiercely, his eyes as cold as polar frost.

Even until his death, Ye Chen had no idea why things had turned out like this.

After all, if Ji Wushuang crushed his own flesh and blood, it would be equivalent to killing his past life self...

"Why, why?"

"what why?"

"You obviously..."

There is a chance to be reborn, to restore past glory, and to kill your enemies, so why give up?

Ji Wushuang understood the hidden meaning of Ye Chen's words and said with a smile, "I don't know either."

She only knew that this was not a bad life.

Tianyan and the others were adorable, her masters were kind, her family, though awkward, doted on her, and so were the younger generations, those who had received her help, and those who, even though they knew she was powerful, still protected her like a treasure...

Ji Wushuang's loneliness in his previous life seemed to have dissipated in these memories.

However, her choice not to be the Immortal Sword Master in her previous life does not mean that she has chosen to forget the hatred.

No matter where those people are hiding, she will find them.

Only their death can be the best tribute to the Immortal Sword Master.

After Ye Chen absorbed the flesh and blood of the Immortal Sword Master, he unlocked the magical power of "eternal life".

So even if Ji Wushuang crushed him into pieces, he could still regenerate and recover as before.

But once that "flesh and blood" was destroyed, he was completely reduced to his original form...

In fact, Ji Wushuang pierced his chest more than once, but never found the "flesh and blood" of the Immortal Sword Master. This was because the appearance of the "Demon God Phantom" broke the balance of the small world, which allowed the weakness "flesh and blood" to reappear.

Ye Chen felt that his life was slipping away quickly. He looked up unwillingly at the shadow that was still resisting the "power of the small world's law". After a while, he suddenly laughed loudly, using his last bit of strength to curse Ji Wushuang with all his might.

"Ji Wushuang... you are no longer the Immortal Sword Master of your previous life... Look at you... you are just like Ming Su, both of you refining demon gods for your own selfish desires... Hahahahahaha, you are just as disgusting, just as nauseating, and just as... you will not die a good death... You will eventually be spurned by the laws of heaven, because your soul has begun to emit a foul stench, hahahahahahaha..."

Ji Wushuang was not a good person. She certainly would not let Ye Chen die so "easily", so she lowered her voice and asked, "Who told you that this was a refined demon god?"

Ye Chen's pupils trembled: "What do you mean..."

Ji Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said quietly, "This is the real ancient demon god. This is the body of the seventh demon god Mo You..."

"impossible!!!"

If it is the body of the seventh demon god Moyou, then what about Moyou's soul?

The soul of the demon god is immortal.

How could he possibly watch his body being "taken away" by Ji Wushuang?

Must be fake!

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Moyou, Moyou is here..."

Ji Wushuang pointed at his chest, no longer concealing the oppressive feeling of his holy soul, causing Ye Chen, who was already on the verge of despair, to completely collapse.

“Saint level, Saint level… You are actually Saint level… Hahahahaha… You, you…” Before Ye Chen completely disappeared, tears of blood kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he was extremely annoyed.

If he had known that Ji Wushuang was a saint-level soul, he would never have come seeking death.

Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang.

I didn't expect that you, a straightforward swordsman, would become a bad guy with a lot of ulterior motives.

what……

The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.

Before Ye Chen died, he used up his last bit of strength and uttered a few words, "kukuku". Although Ji Wushuang did not understand the meaning of these words, her intuition told her that this should be related to the "hiding place" of those dismemberment thieves.

Sure enough, a scum like Ye Chen would drag the others down with him even if he died.

Because no matter who lives or dies between them and Ji Wushuang, he will be happy.

Ji Wushuang looked up at the "Demon God's Body" that was still playing a game with the Heaven's Way of the "Small World" and raised his hand to take it back, but the "Demon God's Body" did not move. Seeing this, Ji Wushuang did not force it.

After all, forcibly releasing the "demon body" just now had already damaged her soul, and forcing it back would only make her injuries worse.

It would be better to "refine" this small world before it disappears.

When Ji Wushuang was in Kunling Continent, she had refined other people's "Daowen". After that, she became eager to try whether she could refine the "Heavenly Dao" herself.

But of course she cannot refine Tianlan, Kunling, Cangyuan, Qianyun, the God Realm, the Demon Realm, etc., otherwise wouldn’t it be equivalent to "destroying the world"?

Well, since Ye Chen is dead anyway, the small world he left behind is also "ownerless", so it shouldn't matter if I refine it myself, right?

Hee hee hee.

Ji Wushuang did it right away. He suddenly jumped up and kicked the "Moyou" in the face.

"Rumble--"

The ancient demon god, like a legendary divine weapon, smashed straight towards the "ground". Although this small world did not distinguish between heaven and earth, it was still terrifying.

Wave after wave of Taoist texts surged, and Ji Wushuang seized the opportunity to land steadily on the head of "Moyou", sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Just as Ji Wushuang closed his eyes, a stream of light rushed towards Moyou's sea of ​​consciousness, apparently preparing to take over Moyou's body. However, it was shattered by Zhu Yan, who had been silently protecting Ji Wushuang.

"Om..."

Listen to a light sound of wind that swirled around Zhu Yan for several times before slowly dissipating.

Zhu Yan seemed to have noticed nothing. He lifted the corner of his robe and sat on Ji Wushuang's shoulder.

He said he would protect her no matter what.

So he wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her, even if that person was... her...

……

Ji Wushuang originally thought that such an unkind act as refining "Heavenly Dao" would bring about punishment from the devil's heavenly thunder, and she had even prepared for it with great enthusiasm. However, she never expected that Heavenly Dao would ignore her at all.

Ji Wushuang stood blankly in the empty wilderness and whispered: [Heaven, I'm back, won't you punish me?]

The Devil Realm Heavenly Dao sneered: [Why should I punish you? I'm not in the mood for that right now.]

【why? 】

"Of course, I'm helping someone take care of their kids. You haven't forgotten... you kicked your two little ones into a void rift, right?"

Ji Wushuang: [???]

Damn! I really forgot!!!!