"Ah...... Ah ......" Mo Zhiyu looked at the person in his arms, he wanted to speak, but his lips, his teeth, his whole body were trembling, trembling with sadness.

Uncontrollably, tears welled up in his eyes, down his cheeks, and onto the other face.

And this face, smiling.

"Don't ...... Sad...... Yun Shi raised her hand with some difficulty, wanting to touch his cheek, but life was passing quickly from her body, and her strength was simply not enough for her to complete such tenderness.

Just as her hand was about to fall from the air, Mo Zhiyu finally struggled out of the trembling, grabbed her delicate hand, and pressed it on his face.

And Mo Zhiyu's current hand is stained with blood belonging to Yun Shi.

"You did it on purpose...... Deliberately ...... magma flowed in his eyes, like rage, like a wail, steaming with his tears, "Why...... Why is this the case in the end...... Why?! ”

Yun Shi shook her head slightly, and her voice became weaker and weaker: "It's not important......

Hearing these three words, the magma in Mo Zhiyu's eyes seemed as if it was about to erupt immediately.

"Because," another voice suddenly interjected into the world, it was Yun Youyou, and she was getting weaker and weaker, "the real shell is her." ”

"What?!" Mo Zhiyu suddenly looked up, and the magma in his eyes seemed to burn Yun Youyou to ashes.

"She, or rather, there are many of her, including her mother Sunruo, the rebellious Moon Allure of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and the Holy Maiden Zhiyue of the Southern Continent...... They are all the shells of God. Yun said slowly, the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow, "Those soul fragments that God scattered in the world at the beginning will eventually come here for her resurrection.

They have worked hard for a long time, through many generations, and finally, they have come here. ”

"I don't want to listen to these stories, tell me to save her like this?!" Mo Zhiyu roared anxiously.

"It's useless," Yun Youyou shook his head helplessly, "The souls that died in the sacrificial circle cannot be saved, they can only be wiped out." ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Zhiyu felt that Yun Shi in his arms was gradually slipping, he quickly hugged her tighter, and looked at Yun Youyou urgently again, "Didn't you say that she was a god's shell?" It's not damn here, it's not damned! ”

"Don't you understand?" Yun Youyou looked at Mo Zhiyu sadly, "Only when the body is dead, the god cannot be resurrected!" ”

"What......" Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, as if he had been sealed in frost in an instant.

"She killed all the sacrifices, gathered the keys she had, and then destroyed the husk at the last minute......" Yun Youyou said slowly, almost muttering to herself, "...... Without the body, everything will be wasted, our Qingqiu fox clan is dead, and the gods will never be resurrected......"

Yun Youyou suddenly laughed softly, as if laughing at himself, "We, the fanatical believers of God, thought that we had exhausted everything, thought that everything was developing in the direction we wanted, but we didn't expect that the heir we have been cultivating destroyed everything at the last moment.

Good, good, very good. ”

Yun Youyou's voice became weaker and weaker, and her body gradually became transparent, like turning into fireflies, about to dissipate.

“…… We gambled everything...... In the end, I finally got a good ending...... Such...... Very good......"

Yun Youyou disappeared, and in this sacrificial array, only Mo Zhi and Yun Shi were finally left, but Mo Zhi was unwilling, this was not the ending he wanted!

"There must be a way!" Mo Zhiyu picked up Yun Shi horizontally, and planned to forcibly break through the sacrificial array.

"Useless ......," Yun Shi said with difficulty.

"Don't speak, keep your strength, now I'm in charge!" When Mo Zhiyu looked at Yun Shi, he gritted his teeth when he spoke, now he can't afford to gamble, even if he loses everything, he resolutely doesn't want to watch her disappear in front of his eyes again!

"Don't you understand...... Yun Shi suddenly had the strength to grasp his shirt again, "I've been calculating you!" ”

Mo Zhiyu froze for a moment.

"Remember how I made you stronger? I'm turning you into a 'god killer', 'Regulus'! Yun Shi said with all her might, "This is a curse from the bloodline, only in this way can everything be ended!" Because only God can kill God! ”

"I don't want anything to end! I don't want to be a god! All I want is you! Mo Zhi roared violently, and rushed out of the sacrificial circle regardless of it.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, rushed in from outside the cave in an instant, and rushed through the sacrificial circle without hindrance, rushing towards the ball of light above the cave.

It's Wanwan!

Mo Zhiyu was shocked that Wanwan was still alive, and Yun Shi was also shocked that Wanwan actually appeared at this time.

Wanwan grabbed the ball of light in the air at once, and then fell steadily to the ground, to the center of the sacrificial circle, and to the place where Yun Youyou had just dissipated.

"Are you still alive......" Mo Zhiyu saw Wanwan, as if he had seen a life-saving elixir, "As long as the soul is still there, there will be salvation!" ”

But Yun Shi's face in his arms turned pale in an instant, and he grabbed Mo Zhiyu's clothes tightly, and said very nervously: "Quick! Stop her! ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't understand what Yun Shi meant, but Wanwan over there looked at the two of them and laughed: "You don't have the ability to stop me anymore, it turns out that this is your long-cherished wish, I can finally take revenge!" ”

Mo Zhiyu finally understood the meaning of the words between the two women at this time, he held Yun Shi in his arms with one hand, and grabbed it in the air with the other hand, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand - Tian'a Sword!

Mo Zhiyu directly slashed at Wanwan with a sword, his target was not Wanwan, but the ball of light in Wanwan's hand, as long as the "Firmament Sky" became fragments again, there would no longer be any hidden dangers here!

But things never go the way one envisions them. The sword of Mo Zhiyu was just slashed into the air solidly, and in the center of this sacrificial circle, there was actually another enchantment!

The wanwan in the enchantment smiled very proudly and contentedly.

"You ......" Yun Shi gasped for breath from weakness, "...... Do you know what you're doing? Have you forgotten his ideals? ”

"Of course I remember his ideals, and what he did all his life was not to let this kind of thing come back into the world." Wanwan sneered, "However, compared to this ethereal ideal, what I value more is 'hatred', I am your evil spirit, there is no righteousness in the evil heart, only personal feelings." ”

(End of chapter)