Huo Yiyao looked around, looked at the festive room in front of him that had been decorated with red makeup, but shook his head and smiled bitterly. At this point, she no longer had the idea of leaving. Because, she knew that she could not be saved. After a few hours of reverie, she had a clear understanding of her current situation.

If she is still alive tomorrow, then she will inevitably marry Yuan Zhen and be forcibly defiled by him.

Being occupied by someone she doesn't love, is that the result Huo Yiyao wants? Obviously, she would rather die than compromise. Because, she already has someone in her heart.

Even if that person wasn't with her, she wouldn't allow anything that belonged to him to be touched.

Therefore, Huo Yiyao looked back, and his eyes stayed on the candle flame of the delicate candlestick.

Looking at the little burning fire, she knew what she had to do.

Huo Yiyao stood up and began to walk out slowly. At the same time, she also recalled in her mind the scene when she met Xiao Xiao at the beginning. That night, she was bathing, but he coincidentally watched it. Then, their fates came together. Heroes save beauty, when this old-fashioned storyline appeared in front of Huo Yiyao's eyes, she didn't feel old-fashioned. Because only she clearly understands what a blessing it is to be saved by someone she loves.

Wudu, after several entanglements, Huo Yiyao was finally embraced by Xiao Xiao and became the woman he recognized.

In Huo Yi's boudoir, because she was worried about her future, the two did not have a substantive relationship. Despite this, their bodies had already deeply condensed each other's breath.

From that moment on, Huo Yiyao vowed never to let others touch him again.

In this way, how can Huo Yiyao let people touch him again at this moment?

Picking up the candlestick, Huo Yiyao walked to the edge of the bed, and then resolutely lit the sheet and bedding. Looking at the slowly burning firelight, Huo Yiyao suddenly chuckled, and even used his aura to forcibly shatter his internal organs. As blood spilled from her mouth, she turned and collapsed on top of the already lit bed.

Although Huo Yiyao has reached the cultivation of the first level of spiritual ascension, she does not control the artistic conception. Because of this, she can't freely control her spiritual power and crush her body.

Therefore, she can only let the flames burn her body after inflicting heavy damage on herself.

Because, even if she died, Huo Yiyao didn't want anyone other than Xiao Xiao to touch her body again.

"From the time you left Wudu, from the time I left the Qingwu Dynasty to the present, it seems to be a dream. It's just that I can't dream anymore. So, I had to wake up. Xiao Xiao, if you knew that I was dead, you would have cried, right? After all, you were so infatuated with me at the beginning. After all, you kissed me so affectionately. So, I hope you don't know about my death. Forget about me, there must be a girl in this world who is more suitable to be by your side than me......"

"So, goodbye ......"

As the last tear overflowed from his eyes, Huo Yiyao slowly closed her pupils and lost consciousness at the same time. Then, the scorching flames continued to rise, greedily swept through Huo Yiyao's body, and then set it on fire. Soon, a strange burning sound was heard. And Huo Yiyao has completely lost her life......

The flames continued to sweep around, and soon everything in the room was completely set on fire.

With the blazing flames rising, this terrifying scene was finally perceived by the people in this palace one after another.

"This, this can't be!" Yuan Zhen quickly appeared and came to the front of the house where the fire conflicted. He couldn't believe that he had obviously imprisoned Huo Yiyao's actions, why did such a thing happen? It's just that Yuan Zhen didn't care about cursing, and immediately the aura swept away, and the hurricane raged, and soon completely extinguished the flames.

It's just that everything in the room has long been turned into char. What's more, the woman Yuan Zhen longs for?

Looking at the disappearing Huo Yiyao, looking at the pitch black in front of him, Yuan Zhen curled up his palms tightly and sighed: "No, this is impossible, this is impossible! How could she die, how could she die? But she has the cultivation of the Spiritual Ascension Realm, how could she be completely incinerated by this ordinary flame in such a short period of time? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Yuan Zhen kept roaring, but the corner of his eye suddenly saw a piece of debris. Looking at the familiar cloth of clothes, Yuan Zhen actually raised his head directly and spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Now, how could Yuan Zhen not know that the woman had died in this fire?

This is the person he loves the most, she was burned into nothingness by a flame?

"Who, who set the fire! Ridiculous, I shouldn't have brought her here. If I hadn't brought her here, how would she have died? You have to pay for it, pay the price! The people of this Scarlet King will die, and all the people of this Scarlet Dynasty will die! I want you all to bury her, and bury her!"

Yuan Zhen shouted angrily, not at all blaming the frightened appearance of the onlookers.

He's going to kill someone? He's going to kill everyone in this Scarlet Dynasty? How can this result not be terrifying?

Soon, everyone began to flee, but Yuan Zhen just glanced indifferently, and then swept into the air, standing in the sky overlooking the place where Huo Yiyao had passed.

"Since she was taken away by the flames, then I want the flames to take away more people. Only in this way will she not be lonely. Yuan Zhi sneered softly, thinking that it was someone in this dynasty who killed Huo Yiyao, who was already angry, and insisted on letting all the lives in this dynasty be buried for her. As a result, a hurricane suddenly struck on the surface of Yuan Zhen's body, and he also stretched out his palm, controlling the aura of heaven and earth to continue to sweep. Then, the flames suddenly emerged, turning into a tornado of flames in a radius of nine hundred feet.

No one in this Crimson Dynasty could resist the attack of the Soul Melting Powerhouse, so Yuan Zhen did not attack in a targeted manner, but directly created a flame tornado that would continue to increase in power over time. This flame is not an ordinary fire, but a spiritual fire derived from the aura of heaven and earth controlled by Yuan Zhen. Therefore, it only takes a moment to annihilate the living beings in this dynasty.

The flame tornado swept in all directions. As time passed, they swept over the area more and more, and the smile of the Yuan Shu in the air became colder and colder.

No matter who killed Huo Yiyao, he wanted someone in this dynasty to ...... Funeral!

That woman, the stunning woman who made him feel tempted, was actually turned into nothingness by a flame?

In this way, when the flame burns, what kind of pain will Huo Yiyao have? Thinking of the pain that Huo Yiyao may have experienced, the pity in Yuan Zhen's heart will also disappear completely. Watching the flame tornado continue to rage out, turning figures into ashes, there was no pity on his face, only the pleasure of relieving hatred.

Soon, more than a thousand, ten thousand, of people died in the flaming tornado.

Watching those innocent lives die, Yuan Zhen felt no emotion in his heart, only the happiness of relieving hatred.

Listening to the deafening scream, Yuan Zhi suddenly laughed: "Die, give me death, you all give her a funeral!"