Chapter 88 Yue'er feels so distressed



Si Wuya looked at her and sighed, "Shu'er, I can't wait any longer. I was a survivor back then, and perhaps I shouldn't have existed. Although I didn't know what the spirits had experienced at first, by the time I found out, it was too late. The mistake had been made and could not be undone. I've lived for over a thousand years, and that's enough. I should have atonement long ago."

"I only hope that our death today can alleviate the hatred in your heart. I also hope that Lord Hua will not involve the human world again."

After Si Wuya finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped towards the sky, with sadness in his eyes.

"Master, no!"

Shen Yushu screamed and tried desperately to run forward, but was pressed down by the thunder and could not move. She spat out blood and her eyes were filled with grief.

“Master!”

Yi Rong and the others also cried out in horror and rushed forward.

"metropolitan!"

The disciples in that sect were all shocked, shouting in grief and rushing over.

The next moment, Lu Jinan and Bai Zhanyun also raised their hands and slapped their heads. They closed their eyes at the same time, and the vitality in their bodies began to rapidly dissipate, and their bodies also began to dissipate.

As for those who rushed forward, not even a little bit of their clothes were stained.

At this time, Si Wuya and his companions' heads emitted a faint light, and their bodies disappeared like fireflies. They then flew straight towards the shaking mountains, and the mountains that were about to merge at that moment suddenly stopped moving.

"Ah! Master!"

Shen Yushu screamed in grief, no longer having her usual cold look. The aura around her exploded, and her cultivation level improved inch by inch. She was actually approaching the peak of tribulation in an instant, and was only one step away from transcending the tribulation and ascending.

At this moment, countless people were shocked, even Hua Wuxiu was surprised.

Hua Yanyue, isolated by the transparent barrier, looked dazed.

Peak of Tribulation...

Peak of Tribulation...

At this time, the master had reached the peak of his cultivation level and was only one step away from ascending to heaven after overcoming a heavenly tribulation.

Master actually suppressed so much cultivation?

Why?

Just because you were waiting for me?

She leaped several times in an instant and pounced on Si Wuya's soul, but she could only catch a trace of the remaining soul.

Shen Yushu shed tears, looking at the remnant soul in his hand, his eyes full of grief.

She turned to look at Hua Wuxiu, her eyes cold and without any warmth, "My master was not involved in this matter at the beginning, why are you so aggressive and unwilling to let him go!"

Hua Wuxiu just smiled and said, "So what if I didn't participate? Whatever is to die is to die. Do I need a reason to do what I do?"

Shen Yushu raised his lips, his eyes gleaming with contempt. "You said your body was broken up and scattered everywhere. But do you know that in order to hide this from everyone in the Immortal Sect, my master used his own heart blood, mixed it with yours, and refined an Immortal-level puppet to take your place."

Hua Wuxiu's pupils shrank invisibly as he retorted coldly, "Impossible! I saw it with my own eyes, and then my soul was locked in that coffin for a thousand years. How could I not know?"

Shen Yushu looked at him and said calmly, "You don't believe it? Your body is still kept at my First Sect's Spiritual Peak. It's protected by ten thousand year old ice and it won't decay. To preserve your remaining life, my master goes out every hundred years to find a cluster of flowers to keep you alive."

Hua Wuxiu's eyes narrowed, "Impossible! If that's the case, then why didn't he say it?"

Shen Yushu's cold eyes were filled with sadness. "Tell me? If I tell you, will you believe me? You are filled with hatred and have been sealed away for a thousand years. You will only think that we have ulterior motives and are lying to deceive you."

Hua Wuxiu remained silent, knowing very well in his heart that if he really told him, he would indeed think so.

Shen Yushu said lightly, with a hint of mockery in his words, "Look...you think so too, don't you?"

"Perhaps you think so now, thinking that I'm lying to you. Since you don't believe me, I'll have someone tell you in person whether I'm actually deceiving you or not."

Hua Wuxiu looked at her with a cold gaze, but his hands slowly clenched. He suddenly began to expect, expecting the truth, which was not what she said.

Shen Yushu held the sword and slashed her palm fiercely. Blood flowed out instantly. She quickly drew a magic circle with blood. She was still suffering from the thunder from the sky, and her face became even paler.

Hua Yanyue was watching over there, his tears couldn't stop flowing. He looked at his master with heartache, his eyes red from crying.

Master…

Master…

Does it hurt?

Does it hurt?

The moon hurts...

Moon feels so bad...

But Hua Yanyue had no choice. He was excluded and had difficulty even taking a step forward.

There was a ruthlessness in his eyes, and a sword appeared in his hand as he stretched out his hand. He held the sword and chopped it hard on the transparent barrier again and again.

But every time he chopped it, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bei Zhan exclaimed in shock, "You're crazy! You'll be retaliated against if you do this!"

"I don't care about that. I want to go in and find my master. My master is enduring the lightning tribulation and using blood to draw the spiritual array. My master must be in pain. I am in pain too..."

My heart aches...

Hua Yanyue cried, his eyes blurred by tears. His hands kept slashing at the barrier again and again, and then a huge force came and knocked him out.

Hua Yanyue lay on the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and looked at her master with red eyes.

At this moment, the hatred in my heart reached its peak.

Why…

Why let him come here but exclude him?

Why could he watch his master get hurt but be unable to do anything?

Flower Banquet Moon…

You are such a waste...

Useless to the extreme...

Even Master can’t protect me…

He staggered to his feet and lay on the barrier again to watch everything.

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