The Misty Sect.
Within the Heavenly Holy Demon Realm.
As Ye Qingcheng raised her sword, Ye Chen screamed in fear.
"Master, no, please don't kill me!"
But Ye Qingcheng's face was full of resentment and venom.
Without hesitation, she brought her sword down.
With a hiss, Ye Chen's severed arm flew out.
ah!
Blood splattered everywhere, and Ye Chen let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Seeing Ye Qingcheng's sword about to strike again, Ye Chen cried out in fear, "Ah! Master, I was wrong. My hand, don't kill me, ah!"
Ye Chen was in pain, his face covered in blood.
But Ye Qingcheng's expression was filled with resentment, and her eyes were filled with raging anger.
"I'm going to kill you, you bastard, you ingrate!"
"You've ruined my Jian'er!"
"You dared to deceive me, you're dead!"
Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned bloodshot, and she descended into madness.
She gripped the sword with both hands, slashing at Ye Chen again and again.
They chopped off his arms, his thighs, and pieces of his flesh.
"ah……"
Ye Chen was still wailing and screaming.
But as his injuries worsened, his cries of pain grew fainter.
Ye Qingcheng didn't stop until she disappeared.
She continued to slash with her sword, one strike after another.
The splattered blood splashed onto her face.
She looked like a female ghost.
Her stunningly beautiful face was contorted with a sinister, hateful, twisted, and even ferocious expression.
But her sword continued to fall.
"Ye Chen, die!"
One sword.
One sword.
Another sword strike!
Sizzle!
As the crimson sword light fell, Ye Chen's head flew off.
A full quarter of an hour later.
Ye Chen could no longer recognize the person's appearance.
The sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand then fell to the ground.
Ye Qingcheng took a heavy breath.
She felt her Dao heart shattering.
But she didn't care anymore.
Ye Qingcheng looked at Gu Jian.
Seeing Gu Jian staring at her coldly, her soft heart trembled, and she knelt down before him, tears streaming down her face.
"Jian'er, I was wrong!"
"I was completely wrong."
"As your teacher, I know that you are the best person for me."
"I have already killed Ye Chen, please, please forgive me..."
"Jian'er..."
She cried and hugged Gu Jian again, trying to win back her beloved disciple.
When Ye Qingcheng's hand touched his body, Gu Jian frowned.
This was the hug he longed for as a child.
He once treated her like his own mother; when he was young, he even regarded her as his mother.
But now, those hopes are long gone.
"Don't touch me."
Gu Jian spoke coldly and ruthlessly pushed Ye Qingcheng away.
Ye Qingcheng was terrified.
"Jian'er, don't push your master away."
"I know I was wrong, Jian'er... Please forgive me."
Her face was covered in tears.
Gu Jian looked at her.
In the past, he would have been the most filial disciple to his master.
Gu Jian would never allow his master to suffer any harm.
Seeing Ye Qingcheng shed tears must be heartbreaking.
But now, Gu Jian felt no emotion whatsoever.
Gu Jian glanced at the Great Emperor's soul, which was imprisoned in place, and worried that she would regain her power and escape, so he walked in her direction.
Ye Qingcheng thought Gu Jian was about to leave, and she became even more panicked.
She rushed over and hugged Gu Jian's leg, raising her tearful eyes to look at him with a pitiful expression.
"Jian'er, please don't leave your master. Your master was really wrong."
"I have already paid the price."
"Please, give your teacher another chance."
"Let's go back to how we were before, and I will love you a hundred times more."
"You are the only one I love..."
"If anyone hurts you again, even if they only say one bad word about you, I will tear them to pieces."
"Just like killing Ye Chen... tear him to pieces."
This moment.
Ye Qingcheng is like a madwoman, and also like a yandere.
She spoke while tears streamed down her face, her hands tightly clutching Gu Jian's legs.
The way he looked made it seem as if she would lose him the moment she let go.
Ye Qingcheng was holding his legs so tightly that he couldn't take a single step.
Gu Jian frowned and said, "Let go."
The cold voice made Ye Qingcheng tremble, and more tears streamed down her face, but she did not let go. "Jian'er, please forgive your master, okay? Forgive your master, and I will let go..."
"I have already killed Ye Chen, can you forgive me?"
In the past, the aloof Ye Qingcheng would never have said such a thing.
Even if they are wrong, they will not admit it.
She doted on Ye Chen so much that she couldn't bear to punish him.
But now, she has come to her senses.
Knowing that Ye Chen was a wicked man who committed all sorts of evil deeds, Gu Jian was the best disciple.
Gu Jiancai is the one she should cherish and love.
She didn't want to let go, she didn't want to lose him.
For the rest of her life, all she wanted was to cherish him.
Seeing that Ye Qingcheng still wouldn't let go, Gu Jian frowned and sneered, "You think Ye Chen is dead?"
What?
Ye Qingcheng was taken aback. She looked at the blood not far away and asked in confusion, "Wasn't he dead...? I killed him with my own hands."
Gu Jian smiled.
Ye Chen cultivated the legendary Three Pure Ones Immortal Technique.
It has three lives.
He killed someone once in the secret realm.
Ye Qingcheng killed him once.
I still have one life left.
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