Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

Maybe it's because life has been too comfortable in recent years.

Yu Xiangwan had a nightmare for the first time ever.

In the dream, the entire Prime Minister’s family was wiped out.

Only his sister Yu Jiaoyue escaped the disaster by going to the temple alone to pray for amulets because her mother was weak.

The huge Prime Minister's Mansion was engulfed in flames and the ground was covered in blood.

The night sky looked like a big hole burned out by the fire.

Yu Xiangwan saw a monstrous man in red clothes crushing an ant with his own strength.

His brain just split apart like that.

He chopped off heads one after another with one sword, and some were even cut in half by the sword energy.

Those people didn't know why their heads and bodies were suddenly separated until they died, and their eyes were full of fear.

The man in red reduced the entire Prime Minister's Mansion to ruins with just three or two strikes.

Beneath the ruins are broken arms and legs...

The man in red had a bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes. He looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion which was like a juicer filled with red blood, flesh and white brain juice, and the corners of his mouth curled up wickedly.

He still felt unsatisfied, so he lightly tapped his fingertips, and a small flame flew from his hand towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In an instant, flames shot up from the Prime Minister's Mansion, dyeing half of the sky red, and the dark night was torn apart by the flames.

Someone discovered this strange scene in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But no one dared to step forward. They either watched, sympathized, or gloated over the misfortune...

Yu Xiangwan felt suffocated when he saw his mother's body splattered and her face covered in blood.

He was trapped in a dream and couldn't wake up.

Everywhere he looked was red, and he seemed to be watching it all as a ghost.

He had no feelings for other people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the people in his mother's courtyard had grown up with him, and they all had emotional ties with him.

But Yu Xiangwan could only watch all this happen powerlessly.

He watched the fire burn for five full days.

Everyone. People he knew, people he didn't know...

All burned clean in a fire...

Yu Xiangwan's soul knelt on the ground, looking at everything in front of him numbly.

He didn't know if this was real or a dream.

He seemed to have undergone a brutal torture.

The flames rising from the ground were retracted by the man in red with his hand.

Is it finally over?

I miss you so much.

But in just a moment, something in the sky seemed to be pulling him, trying to tear him in.

The ground was littered with various limbs that had been chopped to pieces by the red-clothed man's sword.

They rushed upwards desperately.

Yu Xiangwan could no longer hold on.

His willpower was too weak, and he only lasted half a second longer than the others before he was uncontrollably sucked into the banner in the air.

Yu Xiangwan's face was full of despair.

There is something he still doesn't understand.

With just a few strikes, the Prime Minister's Mansion was completely destroyed. The fire that sprang from the red-clothed man's hand did not diminish in the slightest...

The houses and mansions next to it were not affected at all...

And the soul that was sucked into the banner...

Yu Xiangwan looked through the banner at the demon who was still hovering in the air, wearing a bright red robe that danced and flew in the wind like a veil.

this? !

This is simply not something that ordinary people can do? ! !

This is no ordinary imaginary dynasty!

Is this the world of immortal cultivation?! !

Their last broken souls were all sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and became nourishment for their resentment!

Yu Xiangwan's eyes were filled with fear and despair.

And a deep sense of powerlessness...

Mortals are like ants to those who practice Taoism.

Yu Xiangwan watched as the man in red copied his instructions and collected more than ten mansions of the Dayong Dynasty.

He knew people in several of the mansions.

They are well-known dandies in the capital, and they are all people who love young children regardless of gender.

Yu Xiangwan lowered his eyes and silently watched the countless souls being sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Yu Xiangwan didn't know why he was the only one still conscious, but it was only consciousness. His soul had long been shattered by the resentment within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner when it entered it...

Now he only hoped that the man in red would end this one-sided massacre as soon as possible.

I hope Yu Jiaoyue can escape.

At least alive.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Yu Xiangwan saw the man flying into the clouds on his sword and entering a majestic sect.

There are several big words "Yun Miao Zong" written on it, with a sword, axe and sword chiseling. The sword intent is awe-inspiring, and seems to contain vast and majestic power.

It is obvious that the red-robed butcher is the scum of this great sect!

In the blink of an eye, Yu Xiangwan saw the red-clothed butcher's villain fighting with others again.

Yu Xiangwan opened his eyes with great effort to look.

There was a girl standing in the air in a snow-white, misty fairy dress. Her face was as delicate as a painting, but her expression was surprisingly cold. She was holding a heavy black iron knife in her hand and looking at the butcher in red with a sinister look.

The Red Butcher obviously didn't know her.

But Yu Xiangwan recognized her. She was his sister who escaped when his entire family was wiped out.

Both the brother and sister look like Yun and can be easily recognized.

Yu Xiangwan's body and soul had been shattered long ago. Even with only a remnant of consciousness left, he could only feel his eye sockets getting hot and red.

I feel depressed and sad in my heart.

He had such a small, soft, and sweet sister who only knew how to eat. He and his mother held her dearly in their hands and cherished her dearly. She had endured countless hardships all these years before she finally found this demon...

Only then can we have the strength to fight...

Yu Jiaoyue looked at the butcher in red, his frosty face expressionless, his eyes surging with intense hatred.

"Ye Zhen An!"

"Five hundred years ago, you massacred my entire Yu family!"

"They brutally murdered my brother and my mother!"

"I dare not forget even a moment of these years!"

"Now I have observed filial piety for five hundred years!"

"Today I will sacrifice your blood to them! Use your life to put an end to this matter!!!"

The Red-Clothed Butcher had killed so many people that he didn't recognize which one had escaped. Coming to seek revenge was just another person to fall under his sword.

Yu Xiangwan looked at Yu Jiaoyue in front of him and felt unbearable pain in his heart. He didn't expect that five hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye.

In a trance, Yu Jiaoyue in front of him seemed to overlap with the delicate and lovely figure under the peach tree more than 500 years ago.

"Brother, why do you draw a circle after every sentence?"

"Because this is the beginning and the end..."

A flash of light before his eyes brought Yu Xiangwan back to his senses.

Seeing Yu Jiaoyue rushing forward with murderous intent and sword in hand, two figures moved extremely fast, one white and one red, one with a sword and the other with a knife, and the sword intent and knife intent both carried the power to destroy the world!

You come and I go, and neither of us can do anything to the other.

Yu Jiaoyue lives in pain and self-blame every day. She is too weak!

A fierce look flashed in her eyes. She used the knife in her right hand to block the sword of the butcher in red. Her left hand's fingers flew and quickly made a lightning seal. Blood suddenly gushed out of her hand like a thin thread, and she bound the butcher in red in the blink of an eye!

"Sacrifice your soul!"

The sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds and thunder and lightning! It turned out that she had cast two curse seals without knowing when.

One tied up the red-robed butcher's hands, and the other brought thunder.

"lead!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner, filled with resentment, suddenly emerged from the red-clothed man's body.

When he looked at the woman who was following him, there was no fear in his eyes, only madness.

Two lunatics.

Neither of them is afraid of death.

Seeing that the man in red was about to break free from the blood curse.

Yu Jiaoyue's eyes were full of madness, and then she curled her lips and smiled, showing relief.

"Blow it up!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body exploded like a nuclear bomb, instantly covering the red-clothed butcher. At the same time, thunder arrived, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was vulnerable to the power of thunder.

The fighting power of two late-stage spirit transformation masters was extraordinary, not to mention that one of them sacrificed his own blood to attract thunder for help, supplemented by self-destruction.

No one could survive under such power. With the two of them as the center, the area within a hundred miles was reduced to dust in an instant.