Her frantic voice echoed through the empty temple, but there was no response. Yi Ze's eyes looked at her like a calm stagnant water, without any waves. Sang smiled all the time, but the light in her eyes became darker and darker, and the inexplicable sadness in her heart rose spontaneously, along with her body and her heart, it was cold.

None of them will understand, they will not understand. They will only look at what she has done from the eyes of the world, none of them does not want to get the dust beads, no one does not want to become stronger, they have a mouth full of righteousness and righteousness, but they do not have the courage to match it, they do not even dare to have the ambition to sit on the world, how can they dare to peep into the crown of the strong? How can such a vulgar and useless person be worthy of words to bind her and imprison her with the world's customs? Why should they use her concession to accommodate their vulgarity? They don't deserve to talk, they just talk about those ethereal hypocrisy and empty words.

She is a demon, a demon who would rather let her bear the world than let the world bear her. She has always lived in the abyss and in hell, so what does the survival of the Five Realms and the life and death of the people of the world have to do with her? All those who want her to bow their heads and surrender, those delusional, good people, always want to restrain her with their laws of survival, expect her to live as they expect, but if so, where will she still be standing here at this moment? They are really interesting.

At that time, Zi Mo turned around quietly, and the cold back fell in her sight, but it seemed to carry an indissolvable heaviness and grief. His voice sounded, as clear as tea, "Do you know what exactly is in your hand, do you know the reason why you exist?"

"Hahaha...... It doesn't matter what it is! What matters is what everyone in the world desires, and I get it!hahaha...... Do you understand!!Only I can get it, I can use it! I am the special existence of this world! It is the proof that I live in this world, and it is the meaning of my life! You don't understand it!" Sang Wushi slowly closed his eyes that were surging with emotion, and his face gradually calmed down. And then there was a long silence, and they looked at her, but did not speak again.

On the water of the Lingquan Pool, the black figure kneeling on the ground was already motionless, "Isn't it very capable of fighting?" Ji Heng was floating in the sky above the Lingquan with fluttering clothes and a smile in his voice.

Chi Shu turned over slightly, and simply lay lazily beside the chaotic rocky spring. He seemed to want to raise his hand, but the palms under the bubbling blue blood made it difficult to even move his fingers slightly. His figure was becoming extremely pale and pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his astonishing snow-colored face was a light cloud, and even a smile of nonchalance rose on his lips, "Ah...... Can't beat ...... You win..."

"Isn't that inevitable? If you lose half of your divine bones, it's only a matter of time before the demonic energy will revolt, and I'm still surprised that you've survived until now. The person above took the fan, and Ling Ran's figure gradually approached, but the casual smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a dark coldness and indifference.

"Heh......" Chi Shu slowly pulled out a sneer, did not speak, but those eyes as deep as the sea, but quietly stared at the white clouds in the sky that were silently floating and sinking, and seemed to look farther away, silent.

"I need to borrow your life to repay him, I'm sorry. As soon as Ji Heng's cold words fell, the waving white fan rose in the air in an instant, and under the starlight scattered in the sky in an instant, Chi Shu's black figure disappeared in an instant, and the breeze blew, and there was no longer even a trace of indifferent clouds.

......

"Yi Ze, do you want to whisk the dust beads?" Sang Wushi's voice suddenly sounded in the strange silent temple after being silent for a long time.

"Yes. Yi Ze's voice was so calm that there was no trace of hesitation.

Sang stood up slowly, and under the cold bright light of the room, the demonic blood-colored red clothes were ghostly like poppies blooming in the dark prison, "It's me...... Do you think you've won?" she laughed, her golden eyes as bright as stars suddenly appeared with a surging demonic golden light, and suddenly raised her sleeves with a burst of golden light, just like the sparks scattered in the dust, and suddenly ignited the surging demonic fires in the sky.

"I'm the winner!" her red shadow stood still in the raging fire, but she laughed strangely, laughing wildly, "Since I can't get it, I won't let you get it!!You want me to regret it!!You dream!!I never regret it!I'm right!!hahaha...... If the incompetence of the sky has led to countless tragedies, then why can't I change the world with a dust bead! What I have obtained with my ability, I stand here alive with my ability! Why should I accommodate your vulgarity! If there is really a god in the world, then I am that god! Hahahaha...... "I didn't look at the change of that silver-white figure, I didn't look at the face of the elegant and picturesque adult man who gradually became clear in Zimo's faint light, and that face was endless sadness...... The world-destroying madness in Sang Wushi's eyes had burned her mind, red as blood, and hatred was like a song, "You remember Yi Ze, you are the one who destroyed the dust beads! You are the one who destroyed the fairy world, destroyed the human world, and even destroyed Brahma! It was you who denied me! You denied the strong! You deserved the punishment you deserved! I won't let you die, you should be kind enough to bear this endless pain! Be restless forever in endless repentance! Hahahaha......" Sang Wushi's face gradually disappeared in the monstrous and demonic firelight, the absolutely distorted face, and the tear that slipped down at the end, as if condensing all her life and death past that should exist and should not exist, delusional and infatuated.

"How could it be...... Stop!!" The moment Yi Ze's unbelievable voice broke through the air, it was all the pavilions and things in the Lingxiao Temple and the flying smoke that suddenly drifted away.

And the void of all worlds is like a dream, and the entire Brahma land is filled with intoxicating starlight, and all things in the world are gradually turned into a little star powder and disappear in that instant.

"Where are my hands?....."

"Oh my God...... My legs are disappearing ......"

"Help......

In the pain and panic of ten thousand lives, the whole world is gradually covered with a layer of dull gray fog in the haze, and when the only silver-white figure in the sky and earth gradually dissipates, it is as if the quiet and melancholy blue eyes look at the world, and suddenly there seems to be a hazy crisp silver bell, everything sleeps, the wind and smoke dissipate, and the world's sorrows are all silent......

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