Duan Yu was filled with anger and determination.
His power swept through like a raging storm, shattering everything in sight. The entire world seemed to tremble under his rage, and at this moment, there was only the blazing flame of anger in his eyes.
She said "no" again and again, and each word was like a sharp blade, piercing his heart mercilessly and cooling his burning heart to freezing point in an instant.
Duan Yu couldn't accept such an answer. He didn't understand why he gave up everything for her but couldn't get even the slightest response.
So he fell into madness and began to threaten the lives of everyone in heaven.
Every time he killed someone, Duan Yu would move closer to Qianqian and roar viciously: "Tell me! Do you love me?" His voice sounded like it came from the Netherworld, making people's hair stand on end.
But Qianqian didn't even lift her eyelids, as if everything happening before her eyes was an illusion.
However, faced with such a cruel and bloody scene, Qianqian still behaved extremely indifferently.
There was no fluctuation in her beautiful eyes, as if these living beings were nothing more than ants in her eyes and had nothing to do with her.
At this moment, a god in the crowd suddenly broke free, fell to the ground, and pleaded with Qianqian: "Please, Xuannv, please have mercy on me and save me! As long as you can save my life, I will do anything!"
But Qianqian just stood there quietly, like an iceberg, staring coldly at the poor god, with no expression on her face.
Seeing that Qianqian was unmoved, the god's face gradually turned pale as paper, and he began to curse: "You heartless woman, I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded. You watched us suffer but refused to lend a helping hand! You are not worthy of being a god at all!" After cursing, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.
Finally, with the last scream, the god fell in a pool of blood, ending his life.
Qianqian never moved a step from beginning to end, but just watched everything coldly, as if nothing in the world could touch her cold heart.
"It's useless no matter what you do. Come on, whatever you want." Qianqian chuckled.
Duan Yu was speechless.
Until only the Emperor of Heaven is left.
Duan Yu asked again: "If even the Emperor of Heaven is gone, the God Realm will disappear."
"Demon! I will fight you." The Emperor of Heaven didn't know why the Demon Duan Yu became so powerful.
He actually destroyed the world of gods by himself.
After three rounds, the Emperor of Heaven knew that he was no match for Duan Yu.
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Duan Yu held the extracted spirit of the Emperor of Heaven in his hand. His voice sounded like it came from hell: "You really don't care at all."
"Yeah." Qianqian chuckled.
Duan Yu looked at the woman in front of him who was once familiar but now seemed so strange to him, his heart filled with helplessness and bitterness.
Even though he knew that his skills were far superior to Qianqian's, it was absolutely impossible for him to kill him.
Because deep down in his heart, he still has deep feelings for Qianqian. Those feelings are like a fire buried deep underground. Although they are suppressed, they have never been extinguished.
After a fierce ideological struggle, Duan Yu finally decided to bring Qianqian back to the Demon Palace.
"You will regret bringing me back." Qianqian casually pushed open the door to the demon world.
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