The next moment, his arm was shattered by the sword energy, and his head exploded in the air!

The headless body still maintained a standing posture, and what gushed out from the broken neck was not blood, but countless twisted vengeful spirits.

The vengeful spirits screamed and circled in the air, but they could not stop the collapse of their bodies.

Rumble!

The heavy black iron armor peeled off piece by piece, revealing the rotten body with holes all over it.

Every wound was wriggling, as if countless maggots were crawling under the skin.

With the sword slashing down, the struggling body completely disintegrated and turned into black ash that floated away in the sky.

"That's impossible!"

The ghost princess's scarlet eyes reflected the prison master's ashes floating all over the sky. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her slender fingers pinched into her palms tightly, her sharp nails pierced her flesh, and black blood dripped through her fingers, but she was completely unaware.

"Prison Master..."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, as if someone had strangled her throat.

The face that always wore a charming smile now lost all its color and turned as pale as paper.

The supreme ruler of the Divine Prison, the supreme being who commands billions of ghosts, was actually killed by a single sword?!

The scene from just now kept flashing back in her mind: the blood-red sword light that spanned the sky and earth, the prison master's shattered head, and the decayed body that turned to ashes in the sword energy...

"It shouldn't be like this."

Her lips trembled, and for the first time, real fear appeared in her scarlet eyes.

It was clearly the prison master who should have stripped Li Lingge's soul and refined it into a wick, but why had things turned out like this?!

She suddenly chuckled, but her laughter sounded like the gasp of a dying person, broken and desperate.

"It turns out that I am the ant who doesn't know how to live or die."

Her vision gradually blurred, and in a trance, she saw Li Lingge slowly turn his head, his scarlet vertical pupils corroded by blood evil, staring at her coldly.

Like treating a dead thing!

The next moment, Li Lingge's figure suddenly disappeared.

Phew!

The sound of flesh being torn apart was particularly harsh in the dead silence of the Divine Prison. The Ghost Princess's delicate body trembled violently, and her scarlet pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

She slowly lowered her head and looked in disbelief at the bloody hand that pierced through her chest.

Her five fingers were slender, with distinct joints, and sticky black blood dripping from her fingertips. That was the essence of her heart and blood.

"Well--"

She opened her mouth, but only spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

In that hand, was holding her still beating heart.

Li Lingge whispered in her ear, his voice low and devilish, with a creepy tenderness:

"It's normal to feel dizzy when you take a deep breath."

The next second, Gui Ji's body exploded in the air like a bag filled with blood!

Broken bones, flesh, and internal organs turned into a blood mist in the violent demonic energy, but were all absorbed by the devouring power of the Xuanyuan Sword, leaving not a drop behind.

Only the beautiful head was held by Li Lingge's five fingers on the top of the head, hanging in the air.

The ghost princess's face was distorted by extreme pain, and her red lips opened and closed but no sound came out.

Because her vocal cords had long since been reduced to ashes along with her neck.

The pair of eyes that always contained charm were now bloodshot, and Li Lingge's terrifying scarlet eyes were reflected in the pupils.

"Soul search."

As the word "cold" fell, the blood-red light in the devil's eyes became brighter!

The ghost girl's head trembled violently, and a dark green soul fire burst out from her seven orifices.

All her memories flashed back before Li Lingge's eyes like a kaleidoscope. When the last ray of memory was snatched away, Li Lingge withdrew indifferently.

Bang!

The head exploded like a watermelon in his palm. Before the broken bones and brain matter could splatter, it was evaporated into ashes by the bloody and evil energy surrounding it.

Yin Shuiyue stood there in a daze. She understood that the person standing there was no longer the Li Lingge she knew!

thump!

Her back was already soaked with cold sweat, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

He subconsciously pushed off the ground with his feet, and his body continued to move backward, leaving two messy traces on the bone sand ground.

His shoes had already fallen off due to fear, and his exposed toes were covered with black dust, but he was completely unaware.

He's really going to kill me!

Looking at the blood-soaked figure not far away, this thought coiled around Yin Shuiyue's heart like a poisonous snake.

As if to confirm her fear, Li Lingge suddenly turned around.

The pair of scarlet vertical pupils locked onto her, her paper-pale face reflected in the pupils.

Yin Shuiyue held her breath instantly, her heart pounding wildly in her chest, almost breaking through the constraints of her ribs.

She clearly felt that death was at hand!

The instinct for survival erupted at this moment, Yin Shuiyue suddenly felt relieved, and slammed her head against the ground, revealing her slender and fragile neck.

"Owner!"

The call was trembling, yet extremely pious.

Li Lingge's raised hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the destructive magic light condensed at his fingertips flickered slightly.

Yin Shuiyue's body was shaking violently as she lay on the ground. She felt a cold gaze wandering over the back of her neck, as if weighing where to strike the blow.

The cold sweat on my forehead melted into the bone sand, and time seemed to freeze.

Finally, with a cold snort, the murderous intent that enveloped the world suddenly dissipated.

Yin Shuiyue secretly raised her eyes and saw Li Lingge slowly lowering his arms.

What she didn't know was that in that split second, Li Lingge's remaining sanity was fighting madly with the evil thoughts.

In the deepest part of those scarlet vertical pupils, there was a trace of clarity like a candle in the wind.

Yin Shuiyue had no idea what her actions had actually brought. She only saw Li Lingge stumble slightly as he turned and walked deeper into the Divine Prison, as if wrestling with an invisible enemy...

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