Pan Buwang felt disheartened upon hearing this. The last bit of hope in his heart was shattered. He did not roar or go crazy, but his whole body could not help but tremble slightly. This was what true grief and indignation were like, leaving only resentment in his heart.

"Why?" Pan Buwang's voice was hoarse, almost pleading, wanting to know the reason. "Wuqing clearly poses no threat to you. You could have trampled her into the mud. She's such a good person! Why did you have to kill her?"

"You are a perfect godhead, gifted with extraordinary talents. Who in the Kingdom of Eternal Night can compete with you for the position of Goddess? You could have let Wuqing live like I did in my time, like a dog, without a trace of dignity, and anyone could step on him. Wouldn't that be better and more satisfying for you?"

The dark mystical power in Pan Buwang's body could not be controlled and exploded wantonly. This situation had not appeared for a long time. Now he could obviously control the dark mystical power perfectly, but at this moment he let the dark mystical power wreak havoc. He did not want to control it, but only wanted to feel the real pain.

Although the backlash pain on his body was severe, it did not make him frown. Compared with the pain in his heart, it was not worth mentioning at all. Pan Buwang really hoped that the pain in his body could be fed back to his brain. Unfortunately, his brain was like a crash. Apart from the pain in his heart, he could not feel any pain in his body. It seemed that he was paralyzed.

Shen Wuyi looked straight at Pan Buwang, still calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

"Perhaps this is the case in your Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom. Even if you are crippled, you can still live a carefree and unrestrained life. But in our Eternal Night Divine Kingdom, everything you say is nothing but wishful thinking."

"There are only two kinds of people in the Kingdom of Eternal Night: those who are useful, and those who are dead. Whether I become the Goddess of Eternal Night or someone else takes this position, the previous Goddess will have only one ending."

"The one you should hate isn't me, but Wuming Divine Venerable and yourself. You should have heard of my Mother Goddess's past. Her hatred for men and the love between men and women has reached an extreme, one could even say it's a bit insane and perverted. Therefore, those in the Kingdom of Eternal Night must never have love between men and women. This is known to everyone in the Abyss."

"You and Shen Wuqing didn't care about any of this at all. You just blindly indulged in your love. You didn't even consider the horror of the God's wrath, nor did you consider the serious consequences of your love."

"In fact, the biggest cause of this tragedy is you yourselves. Without the power to resist, your actions can only be condemned as adultery, unacceptable to the world."

Shen Wuyi's words were still cold and clear. Facing Pan Buwang, this was the first time she was willing to say so many words. Perhaps because of Yun Che's influence, the iceberg in her heart gradually began to melt.

Hearing these heart-wrenching words, Pan Buwang's heart and soul were shaken, and his eyes gradually dimmed, because every word of Shen Wuyi was right, and every word pierced his heart, constantly twisting and piercing his soul deeply.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

Pan Buwang fell to the ground, his dark power completely out of control, as if he had lost his soul.

"Qingyue is truly becoming more and more powerful. Even though she has temporarily lost her memory, she was able to make Pan Buwang lose his mind to such an extent with just a few words. She defeated the enemy without even fighting. She truly deserves to be my wife." Yun Che's face showed admiration. Although they were far away, he could still hear everything clearly.

"But Buwang is, after all, a disciple I personally trained. He won't lose his fighting spirit so easily. The hatred in his heart is definitely no less than what I had back then."

“By the way, what exactly do you mean by a good show? Can you tell me now, little Li Suo?” Yun Che finally asked curiously.

"So there are things you can't predict. This is rare. Just wait and see how Pan Buwang reacts. I'm also looking forward to it." Li Su chuckled but didn't tell anyone.

“You’re becoming more and more intelligent, and you have your own ideas now.” Yun Che wasn’t angry, but just smiled helplessly.

"Hahaha! Even if you're right, so what! It's too late now. Wuqing is gone. What's the point of arguing about right and wrong?" Pan Buwang laughed wildly. "No matter how eloquent you are, you killed Wuqing. I will seek revenge on Shen Wuyanye, but first you must die!"

Pan Buwang stood up again, the dark power in his body began to converge, and he broke free from the prison of his thoughts.

"Wuqing and I are truly in love. What's wrong with that? The only ones wrong are Shen Wuyanye and these so-called bullshit rules!"

Shen Wuyi sighed softly, but there was no trace of fear on his face. "Then show your strength. After all, the rules of this world are made by the strong. If one day your strength surpasses Wuming Divine Lord, then naturally you can do as you wish."

The Holy Feather Ice Crystal Silk transformed into a crystal blue color, and the power of the sixth level of the God Destruction Realm was released without reservation. Shen Wuyi was serious.

On the other side, Pan Buwang held the Dark Moon Blade in his hand. Dark profound energy was attached to it, and the blade shone with a bright gray light, appearing simple and mysterious.

"Let me let you feel my eternal darkness!" Pan Buwang was very confident in his dark power. It was a gift from the Mist Emperor and was more perfect than all the dark powers in the world.

"Obsidian Phantom Light!"

Pan Buwang's attack was a fatal blow. The obsidian phantom light released by the Dark Moon Blade was more than twice as powerful as when he dealt with Pan Buzhuo that day. The dark light thorn emitted a gray-black mysterious light and shot towards Shen Wuyi mercilessly.

Shen Wuyi waved the Holy Feather Ice Crystal Silk and danced gracefully on the spot, using his body skills to perfectly resist all the light thorns.

"Dark Moon Raid!"

The Obsidian Phantom Light was just a feint by Pan Buwang. Although it looked very powerful, he actually knew that it could not cause much damage to Shen Wuyi. Therefore, while he was stabbing out with the lightsaber, he had already gathered strength to launch a more concealed secret killing technique.

Pan Buwang's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already very close to Shen Wuyi. As if teleporting, the sharp white blade of the Dark Moon Blade had already chopped towards Shen Wuyi's neck, wanting to kill him with one blow.

Shen Wuyi's face changed slightly, but she was not panicked. At the critical moment, an ice wall appeared in front of her, blocking Pan Buwang's blade, and then she retreated to keep a distance from him.

The blade slashed down on the ice wall, splashing a cloud of frost. The Holy Feather Ice Crystal Silk emerged from the ice wall like a ghost. The two colors were similar and difficult to distinguish for a moment, causing Pan Buwang to become a little dazed. He was almost bound by the silk gauze in a moment.

Yun Che, who was hiding aside, couldn't help but admire them. Both Pan Buwang and Shen Wuyi possessed extremely high combat talents, and their use of profound skills was even more perfect.

“This is the true strength of a God’s Son or Goddess. For me now, it is indeed too weak. Even if I were to face Shang Ban Buwang alone, I might not be able to win if I don’t use the Eternal Tribulation of Darkness.” Yun Che sighed. The fact that he was able to crush the Sixth Sense of the Palace at the first level of the Divine Destruction Realm before almost gave him an illusion.

"Don't underestimate yourself. If you hadn't suppressed your cultivation by force, you would still be one of the strongest among the many sons and daughters of gods." Li Su commented.