Murong Su squinted, and the golden flames he sacrificed turned into wisps, turning into golden filaments, extending and spreading along Zhuge Ming's meridians, and soon spread all over his body.

Zhuge Ming in the shallow pit snorted in pain, sweating profusely on his forehead, dripping down his face, but saw that the clothes on the surface of his body gradually burned, revealing his burned red body inside.

The ghost emperor on the side looked at the little woman distressedly, and his body was deviated, blocking her vision, not wanting her to see the ugly body of the bad old man.

Murong Su, who was hanging behind the Ghost Emperor, laughed silently, and the corners of his lips curled with self-deprecation.

She can only vent the unhappiness in her heart like this, and she can only make up for it afterwards, even if she burns this old thing to death, even if he is also disillusioned and destroyed, however, will Xuanyuan Che come back?

She thought that her strength was strong enough, but every time she faced things and met a stronger opponent, she found that she was so vulnerable, heh, in this world, there will always be things that you can't predict, and there will always be more powerful existences than you.

When will she be able to set foot on that real peak, and when will she be able to save the lives of the people around her so that they will not be injured because of herself?

I don't want to be weak like this anymore, she wants to be stronger, hasn't she always wanted to be stronger?

Murong Su's gaze became fierce, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of boundless chill, with a low shout, a bang, Zhuge Ming was surrounded by raging golden flames, and it burned violently.

Growling, screaming...... saw Zhuge Ming struggling in pain in the shallow pit, his body twisting violently, trying to extinguish the fireworks on his body, but he couldn't ......

The golden flame swayed and burned, reflected in the eyes of Zi Lao and the others, like a golden wave surging, deeply engraved in their hearts, becoming an indelible scene forever.

In the scorching golden flame, Zhuge Ming's body quickly shrank at a visible speed, disappeared little by little, and finally turned into a puddle of ashes.

Several surviving disciples of Tianxuan Sect widened their eyes, witnessing the high sect master in their hearts dying in front of their eyes, burned to ashes by the flames, and their hearts were shocked, their faces were pale and miserable.

Fear, deep fear, nothing hit them more than Zhuge Ming's death, such a horrific and terrifying scene, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it if you killed them.

Their suzerain, dead, was burned to death by this woman with fire, little by little, reduced to ashes!

Murong Su in mid-air suddenly turned around, and looked coldly towards the remaining Heavenly Xuanzong disciples, the killing intent in his eyes floating, and he was full of anger.

The ghost emperor next to him couldn't help sighing, waved his big hand, and without waiting for those children to come back to their senses, their bodies trembled suddenly, disappeared without a trace.

The great revenge was avenged, and the Zi Lao and the others below also regained their freedom, but Murong Su was still immersed in his emotions.

Sometimes, I feel deeply confused in my heart, and even doubt, what is the purpose of human life?

She has passed through the other world, leaning over this body, and after all these years, she has become herself, and she has also gained family affection and friendship in this strange world.

But her existence has hurt these people who originally cared about her, just like Xuanyuan Che, because of her, ashes.

Her wish has always been simple, just to return to the heavenly realm, just to get revenge, that's all.

But in the process of growing up, she kept encountering new problems and suffered setbacks again and again, and she knew that she was not strong enough.

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