Ye Qingchen slowly got up and walked towards the Scythe of Death, each step forward, the scarlet light in her eyes became more vigorous.

"Yes, exactly. Take it and you'll have supreme power to kill anyone you want. ”

"Very well, from now on, no one will dare to offend you and betray you. ”

......

The voice hidden in the darkness came low with suppressed excitement.

Ye Qingchen had already walked in front of the Scythe of Death, and the dark scythe filled with the breath of death was within reach.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and the scarlet light in her eyes was already terrifying.

In the mind, only a remnant of reason remains, like a field after the locust has crossed. Most of the memories were blurred, and only bits and pieces remained, flashing in Ye Qingchen's mind one by one, like the faint light of fireflies.

"He saved your life. ”

Ye Qingchen's outstretched hand paused there. There was a faint voice in his heart, reminding himself that the man who betrayed him was also his savior.

Is she going to kill her savior?

"For you, he gave up his supreme cultivation, sealed his memory, and chose to exile the Void Realm. ”

Another voice came softly, as if from the horizon.

The scarlet light under Ye Qingchen's eyes dimmed a little, and the black mist reappeared, and he said step by step, "You are only an inch away from supreme cultivation and revenge. ”

Supreme cultivation?

The scarlet light under Ye Qingchen's eyes bloomed a little more.

"Think of your dead people, as long as you get the Scythe of Death, you can easily harvest their lives!"

The scarlet light under Ye Qingchen's eyes flickered on and off, she suddenly grabbed the scythe of death, and in an instant, a terrifying laughter resounded in this space, and a burst of black gas tried to spread along Ye Qingchen's palm towards her body.

However, the strange and crazy laughter did not last long, and soon stopped. In the black mist, an unbelievable voice came, it was a superposition of the man's hoarse voice and the woman's seductive voice, "How is this possible... ”

I saw that the black qi that tried to spread along Ye Qingchen's palm towards her body lingered on Ye Qingchen's arm, as if it was blocked by some mysterious force.

The scarlet light under Ye Qingchen's eyes suddenly faded, and after the scythe of death in his hand was raised high, it suddenly slashed down, and everything was between the lightning and flint.

The black mist was split in half, and the flickering light in the middle was like a candle swaying in the wind, gradually dimming...

"Ah~" A sharp cry of pain resounded through the heavens and the earth, Ye Qingchen threw the scythe of death to the ground, his eyes clear as water.

"I'll fight for what you said. ”

In an instant, with supreme strength, how can there be such a good thing in this world? She has always understood that with a down-to-earth truth, how can she be so ambitious to believe in this unrealistic castle in the air?

As for revenge ...

Ye Qingchen squinted his eyes and stared at the void, at this time, the surrounding darkness had faded, and the backs of Long Junmo and the group of Yunfu Temple were gradually moving away in the snow, but they were faintly visible, Ye Qingchen picked up a long sword from under his feet, waved his hand and shot it towards the woman's back.

Burst~

The sound of the sword entering the flesh came, and then, the woman's body staggered, and when she was about to stagger, she turned her head to look at Ye Qingchen, her eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Ye Qingchen stood there indifferently, expressionless.

Everything is but a magic barrier...

Long Junmo turned around and looked back at Ye Qingchen, Ye Qingchen also looked directly at Long Junmo, suddenly, she retracted her gaze and turned around and left without attachment...

Whether he saved his own life or exiled himself to the Void. Those once beautiful things, under the sharp pain of betrayal, seem pale and powerless.

Such a man, don't want it, what does she have to be nostalgic for?

Since then, they don't owe each other!

Ye Qingchen went all the way, walking steadily, with a slender back, without the slightest nostalgia, and disappeared in the vast snow like the wind. . .

The news that Ye Qingchen had entered the twelve stone steps of the stone statue ruins shook the entire imperial capital academy. More and more disciples of the academy came here, whether it was in the valley or on the cliff, the black pressure was overwhelming.

One by one, all eyes fell on the slender back on the twelve stone steps. Those disciples of the academy who had just arrived couldn't help but tremble when they saw this.

Landscape cultivation, into the twelve stone steps?

They're right?

If they hadn't experienced the power of the stone ruins themselves, they might have thought it would be such an easy thing to do.

The vast crowd is extremely quiet at the moment.

Ye Qingchen, who was subjected to the test of the demons, showed a painful expression on her face at the beginning, as if she was experiencing something extremely painful, and then, her body gradually burst out of a sad and desperate atmosphere, heartbroken, as if her heart was dead.

The blackened Ye Qingchen had a heavy dark aura flowing around his body, rich like wisps of black lines, and the earth-shattering dark power was shocking.

Suddenly, she changed her previous decline, and her whole person seemed to have a full understanding, like a phoenix nirvana, rejuvenated.

In everyone's hearts, there is a conjecture that is about to come out.

Ye Qingchen, is she going to succeed?

If she succeeds, she will become the first person in the history of the academy to break through the stone statue ruins with terrain cultivation!

Many people couldn't help but hold their breath for fear of missing out on this historic moment.

After a few breaths, under the attention of countless eyes, Ye Qingchen slowly opened his eyes...