Lou Munan crossed his arms, glanced down at the beautiful profile of the girl in purple, and said cruelly:

"You don't know where you can go, right? After all, you're like poison to Feng Yao right now. As long as you come into contact with her, you'll poison her. You're afraid that after you leave here, she'll come looking for you, and you're afraid of harming your own body, right?"

Every word he said was incredibly cruel to the girl, like knives cutting into her body, leaving her bleeding. The girl bit her petal-like lips, her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles turning white.

Lou Munan naturally noticed her change and continued:

"You're even more afraid that once she sees how corrupted you have become, she'll abandon you without hesitation, isn't she?"

"Shut up!"

The girl in purple finally couldn't hold back any longer. She stood up, turned around, and shouted at Lou Munan.

Her eyes were filled with hatred. It was all his fault, all his fault. He had not only devoured Xu Fengzhi and Miexinluo, but he had also severed her connection with her original body and corrupted her, leaving her now helpless, homeless, and living in constant fear.

The entire earth was shrouded in shadow, and black energy seeped from the purple-clad girl. Every time she became emotionally agitated, the dark power that was eroding her would expand, causing her to sink deeper into the darkness. The darkness amplified her unease, her fear, and her anger, but she was completely unaware of it.

"So angry, did I hit the nail on the head?" Lou Munan chuckled.

His smile clearly angered A Yao's clone once again.

The girl in purple clenched her left fist and slammed it towards Lou Munan's face. Her fist erupted with blinding blue lightning, the thunderous punch collapsing a mountain peak in front of her, but Lou Munan remained unharmed. Upon contact with the fist, his body dissipated like mist, vanishing abruptly, followed by a deafening collapse of the ground beneath the girl's feet.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me.

The girl in purple gasped in surprise. She tried to steady herself but found that she could not use her magic.

Falling! Falling!

She fell into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. She was covered in blood. She got up and saw that there were dead people all around her.

She had seen countless dead people, but all the dead people here were herself. Each fallen, rotting corpse was Feng Yao. Countless Feng Yaos had died tragically, their bodies torn in two, their heads chopped off, their intestines dragged out...

Even after they died, their eyes remained wide open, each one dying with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

The girl in purple had witnessed many illusions, but now the darkness had engulfed her, amplifying her fear, and she couldn't help but scream.

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

She saw the true form, the true form dressed in white.

The original body, wielding a sword, stood amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, enveloped in a dazzling, holy celestial light. She joyfully rushed towards her, but as she reached the original body, a sword was pressed against her throat. Confused, she took a step back. The original body coldly said:

"It's all your fault, you're the one who ruined me, ruined all of Ayao's lives."

"It was you, it was you! You're the one who put us under Lou Munan's control, causing all the A Yaos to kill each other. You deserve to die!"

No, no, that's not it, she didn't mean it!

A sharp pain shot through her as a sword pierced her heart; she was killed by the true form.

"No--"

The girl in purple screamed with her eyes closed. When she opened them, she saw that she was tied to a wooden stake and surrounded by corpses. These corpses looked exactly like her. Suddenly, they all stood up and looked at her with hatred.

"It was you, you traitor! You've ruined us!"

"You've already been contaminated, why don't you just die?"

Why did you kill all the A-Yaos?

Why don't you just die?

One by one, the Ayaos roared at her with resentment. They hated her, cursed her, and then pounced on her, tearing her body apart and eating her.

"Aa ...

The girl in purple let out a heart-wrenching scream. She had endured a thousand years of torment in the Demon Lord's illusion, during which she was constantly killed by the Demon Lord's true form and other A Yaos.

The thousand-year illusion was actually just a fleeting moment, but to her, it felt as if it had truly existed. She struggled in a dark, hopeless hell, hoping someone would save her, and at that moment, Lou Munan appeared before her.

The black-haired, red-eyed demon lord held her in his arms and said gently:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they've all disappeared, no one will hurt you anymore?"

The girl gazed at his handsome face through her tears.

The man raised his hand to wipe away her tears and said gently, "Your original self doesn't want you, but I do. I will protect you, and from now on you will be my woman. I will always stand by your side, and no one will be able to hurt you."

Lou Munan never thought of killing A Yao's clone; killing one of her clones would be extremely boring.

Xu Fengzhi, that bastard, betrayed him, causing him so much trouble. Even now, after losing consciousness, he's still hindering him. He wants Feng Yao to experience the same pain, to taste the betrayal of his own clone, only then can he satisfy his twisted and perverted inner desires.

He grasped the girl's smooth chin with one hand, leaned in, and kissed her lips. The girl seemed to have grasped at him like a lifeline, offering no resistance as he kissed her. He held her soft, fragrant body tightly, and in this dark world, suddenly, alluring red spider lilies bloomed. The girl he was kissing suddenly found herself holding a red blade.

With a flash of cold light, the blade pierced Lou Munan's abdomen.

The girl's deep blue eyes were filled with hatred and anger; she did not truly break down, nor did she lose her mind.

With a loud bang, the girl's body was sent flying, crashing into a huge pillar and breaking it. Lou Munan looked down at the dagger embedded in his abdomen, pulled it out, and tossed it aside. The wound healed instantly, but he was filled with rage.

Annoyed, yet somewhat impressed by the clone of A Yao before him, he could only say that she was indeed the reincarnation of Yan Tang.

Even as a clone, her will remained unwavering. The thousand-year illusion hadn't broken her; she had just been acting with him.

The girl in purple stood up from the rubble, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Seeing that her strike had done almost no damage to Lou Munan, she felt resentful. She was simply too weak; there was no way she could kill him, or even inflict any harm on him.

"Good, you're very good! You're tough, I like your toughness." Lou Munan walked step by step towards the girl in purple.

Ayao tried to back away, but he was already upon her. Lou Munan grabbed her, pinned her to the ground, and roughly tore open her clothes. Realizing what he was about to do, she struggled violently:

"Let me go! Let me go!"

No matter how much she struggled, it was useless. Within the Demon Lord's own realm, she was helpless and no one could save her. In fact, her cries only served to stimulate the Demon Lord's potent aphrodisiac, causing her to suffer even more inhumane torment time and time again.