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Huo Yingjie quickly thought of a solution.

"Mo Ye, let's fight to the death," Huo Yingjie said. He was unfamiliar with this place, and if he let Mo Ye lead him by the nose, he would definitely be the one to lose in the end.

Mo Ye laughed heartily, not answering, but instead looking smugly at Huo Yingjie.

That was his scheme.

Changling, in the end, was too clever for his own good.

Huo Yingjie was surprised, and then found that his body was falling uncontrollably.

how so?

Huo Yingjie was shocked, and his body was unable to use any magic power.

"Hahaha, Huo Yingjie fell for it, didn't he?" Mo Ye laughed. "The best outcome of a duel to the death would be for us to perish together, but I don't want that now. Because I still want to be with Yun'er. I won't kill you either; I want you to watch Yun'er and I get married and have our wedding night."

Huo Yingjie was shocked; he already understood what was going on.

Mo Ye deliberately led him to the swamp, where he smelled the scent, and then he quickly fled to the trees.

The smell emanating from these trees, along with the air he had just inhaled, would truly harm him.

"I must say, you're quite cunning." Huo Yingjie sneered. This time, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed, but fortunately, he was prepared.

"I must say, you haven't improved at all, you're still as arrogant as ever," Mo Ye said coldly. Changling's arrogance always meant that even if he succeeded, he would still suffer a Pyrrhic victory.

"Is that so?" Huo Yingjie smiled, weakly stood up from the ground, brushed off the withered branches and leaves on his body, and looked at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye was surprised by Chang Ling's reaction and looked around nervously, somewhat puzzled.

After looking around, I didn't find anything unusual.

"Bluster?" Mo Ye sneered. "I could crush you with one hand right now!"

Huo Yingjie smiled and said, "Then you do it!"

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Mo Ye retorted. "Changling, your death is imminent. In this world, only one of us is destined to live on alone!"

"Is that so?" Huo Yingjie repeated.

"You'll find out soon enough." Unaffected by the two gases, Mo Ye launched a fierce attack, aiming to kill Huo Yingjie in one strike.

Huo Yingjie neither dodged nor avoided the man's attack.

His entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist under the attack of the demon night.

Mo Ye sneered, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Just as he was about to laugh out loud, he felt a pain in his chest. Mo Ye looked down at his chest and saw the tip of a sword.

Mo Ye then realized that a giant sword had pierced through his back and chest.

Mo Ye, who was floating in the air, swayed a few times and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

How could he forget that Changling is a master swordsman?

However, in the previous fight, he had been fighting bare-handed and had not used that indestructible giant sword.

This time, he lost again.

Huo Yingjie walked slowly from behind, his hands behind his back, looking down at the Demon Night on the ground.

"Is that your clone?" Mo Ye asked, "Cough cough..."

“Yes,” Huo Yingjie replied, “but you’ve already turned it into powder.”

His clone contained one-third of his spiritual power; if he lost it, he also lost one-third of his energy.

"Your clone is that powerful?" Mo Ye was somewhat stunned, unable to believe this fact.

“As you can see,” Huo Yingjie said, “you were cultivating, and I didn’t stop either. I’ve come to my senses, but you’re still stubbornly clinging to your delusions!”

"Stubborn to the end?" Mo Ye sneered. "You are the victor, the winner takes all. You can kill me now."

Huo Yingjie smiled and said, "Mo Ye, killing you is easy, but if you die, we will never be able to get out."

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, then, ignoring the blood he was coughing up, he laughed loudly, "Haha, even if you don't kill me, you still won't get out."

To perish together is not a bad idea.

That's just how stubborn he is.

Huo Yingjie stepped forward and placed a restriction on Mo Ye, saying, "Don't worry, you won't die for now."

Mo Ye never intended to commit suicide, but by the time she realized it and wanted to kill herself, it was too late.

He is now completely in Huo Yingjie's hands, unable to live or die!

Huo Yingjie secretly rejoiced that he had come up with this plan beforehand, otherwise he would have been the one to be slaughtered.

I originally thought that what I learned in this degenerate age was not worth mentioning, but now it seems that it is very useful.

In particular, it is extremely useful for extortion and deception.

Even someone as troublesome as Mo Ye fell victim to this?

Mo Ye felt utterly devastated, never before had he felt such regret.

He could never defeat Changling.

Therefore, Yun'er will never fall in love with him.

Mo Ye was self-righteous and presumptuous, believing that Yun'er liked powerful men, rather than being in love with them.

How can a man who doesn't understand love comprehend the true meaning of love?

Huo Yingjie did not leave with Mo Ye immediately. Instead, he took advantage of Mo Ye's most vulnerable moment and used psychological tactics, saying, "You always thought that Xiao Li was insignificant, but think about it. In this world, whether in the past or now, who would sacrifice for you? Who would feel heartache for you? Not me, not Yun'er, and not your so-called loyal subordinates."

Mo Ye was taken aback, then his cold face showed some unease as he said, "Hmph! But I like Yun'er."

Xiao Li had always been by his side, and Mo Ye knew this, but he had no feelings for her.

"Heh, you don't know what love is," Huo Yingjie said. "Now that Xiao Li is almost dead, aren't you worried?"

"Huh?" Mo Ye was slightly taken aback. "Little Tanuki is dead?"

“She’s not dead yet, but she’ll be soon,” Huo Yingjie said. “With Xiao Li dead, there will never be anyone in the world who loves you so purely again. You are so cold-hearted, you are destined to be all alone.”

Is Little Tanuki dead?

Mo Ye was somewhat stunned. In his memory, during the tens of thousands of years of loneliness, the only person who accompanied him was indeed Xiao Li.

His clothes, his food, and even his living quarters were all taken care of by Xiao Li.

He awkwardly wondered what he would be like all these years without Xiao Li's company!

In this space, Mo Ye is not the master of the Demon Palace and has no subordinates. If he wants to survive, he has to do everything himself.

But because of Xiao Li's presence, he didn't need to do that.

Huo Yingjie was secretly surprised. Human psychological tactics were indeed very powerful, and they could actually make the cold-hearted Mo Ye lose his composure.

He wanted to press on and give Mo Ye more psychological cues while he was at his weakest.

"Think about it, how pathetic you are," Huo Yingjie continued. "You were before, you are now, and without Xiaoli, you will be the most pitiful person. In this world, your parents don't want you, your brothers and sisters ostracize you, and even your friends, I won't forgive you for your mistakes. It's also because of Xiaoli that the most pathetic person in the world isn't so pathetic anymore, as long as you still have someone who loves you. But how did you repay her? You ignored her kindness and didn't care. A heartless person like you is destined to never receive love."