"Xiao Jiu'er——"
Shen Qianyue shouted angrily: "Master, stop it! Who allowed you to ripen the demon bone?"
"Do you know what it means once the demon bone matures? Master orders you to stop!"
Damn it!
Is he crazy?
She was already trying her best to find a way to take him out of the Demonic Gorge, but he was actually trying to find a way to get himself killed!
Although the Demonic Stream can suppress the big demon and her power, once the demon bone is ripened, all the demonic energy here will become his property, causing him to lose control, controlling his heart, and completely turning him into a demon without emotions or thoughts!
She took great pains to finally guide Si Jiuming onto the right path. Although the effort was not much, initial results were evident.
This little wolf cub didn't listen to my teachings at all!
But Si Jiuming couldn’t listen to Shen Qianyue’s words at this moment, his mind was filled with the image of Shen Qianyue being crushed to death by the Demon Lord.
No... Master cannot die.
That was his master. Even if he died, he could only die in his hands!
"My Lord, it's too late. You're about to leave your body!"
After feeling his soul being torn apart, an intense red light filled the entire Demonic Gorge.
Can't!
Now is not the time to separate from his body. Once the demon bone matures, there will be no turning back.
But it's too late, everything is too late.
The Demon Lord's final blow landed on Shen Qianyue's body, shattering bones all over her body and splattering blood, like a bunch of enchanting and beautiful Manjushage flowers blooming.
“Master!”
The moment Shen Qianyue's breath suddenly disappeared, Si Jiuming's heart was broken. He gasped for breath, wishing he could ripen the demon bone faster.
The boy's back quickly cracked, revealing the blood-red demon bone.
"Hahaha, little demon, your master is dead, you will never see her again." The Demon Lord laughed happily.
But the smile froze on his ugly face the next moment.
He was slowly ripening the demon bone at the cost of his own flesh and blood, and after sensing that Shen Qianyue's breath had disappeared, he even sped up the process.
"Impossible!" The Demon Lord's expression changed drastically: "How could you possibly ripen the Demon Bone!"
"Little demon, for the sake of a cultivator, you actually want to force the demon bones to ripen!"
"Don't forget, you are a demon. You and I are of the same race. Do you want to kill me for that woman?"
He is the Lord of the Demon Realm, and it is he who has given all demons the ability to live in peace.
However, Si Jiuming turned a deaf ear to his words.
The air was filled with thunder and lightning, the magic stream began to twist and deform, and the young man's red eyes were filled with ferocious animality.
There were bursts of low growls coming from his throat.
His skin was covered with all kinds of strange runes, and black lines appeared in his red pupils.
Terrifying thunder and lightning descended upon the Demon Gorge. The Demon Lord was furious. How dare a mere immature demon dare to challenge him?
The rushing gale swept everything away, and the young man stood up from the ground little by little. Under the terrifying pressure of the Demon Lord, he was not hurt at all.
The young face was filled with anger and murderous intent.
He slowly raised his hand, tears gathering in his palm and in the magic stream.
"You... killed my master!"
The moment he raised his eyes, the light of the Demonic Gorge suddenly burst out, and the entire Demonic Gorge was affected by the lightning on his body.
The space was distorting, and in an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and the earth was shaking.
In an instant, a pitch-black demonic pillar rose from the bottom of the demonic ravine.
There were twelve neatly arranged magic pillars reaching up to the sky. They were pitch black and engraved with the same runes as those on Si Jiuming's body.
In an instant, thunder roared, and a black magic pillar appeared behind Si Jiuming like a prison.
"You... killed my master. I want you to be buried with her, buried with her!"
Pure demonic energy, accompanied by earth-shattering lightning, enveloped the Demon Lord. At that moment, the Demon Lord's screams echoed in the Demonic Gorge.
Wherever the ferocious thunder and lightning passed, everything died.
"Demon Pillar... You can actually summon a Demon Pillar!"
The Demon Lord roared miserably, and not only did he summon the Demon Pillar, he also summoned twelve Demon Pillars!
Considering that he can only summon the Six Paths Demon Pillars now, he is already at the peak state in the Three Realms.
But he is only seventeen now, how can he summon twelve magic pillars?
The Demonic Gorge was completely distorted, and a moment of silence turned it into a silent death place.
The ground was littered with the corpses of demons and monsters.
The demon king escaped.
The light on the magic pillar is fading.
After the demonic pillar dissipated, Si Jiuming walked towards Shen Qianyue's body step by step.
The boy was shirtless and his eyes were red.
He lowered his head and stared blankly at Shen Qianyue's lifeless body.
A line of blood and tears dripped down.
“Master…”
His hands trembled, and then he slowly knelt in front of her, his palms gently falling on her face and touching it lightly.
Very cold and cool.
The Demonic Gorge was too cold. After she left her body, the temperature of the Demonic Gorge would quickly make her body become cold and stiff.
She was cold.
But he clearly remembered that his master's body was warm and soft.
Why...why is this?
Why did she rush into the Demonic Gorge regardless of everything? Was it just to save him?
He gently held Shen Qianyue's body in his arms. Even though she was frozen stiff by the temperature in the Demonic Gorge, the moment he picked her up, Si Jiuming could clearly feel the bones in her body shattered beyond recognition.
How painful it must be for Master.
"Master, I know I was wrong..."
He choked, lowered his head and gently rubbed her cheek, as if trying to feel her warmth again.
But he was disappointed.
His master died, and he could no longer feel his master's warmth.
"Master, would you please wake up?"
"Disciple won't kill you. How could I bear to kill Master?"
"If Master wants my demon bone, I'll give it to you. I'll give you whatever Master wants, okay?"
Si Jiu Ming held her body and cried like a child.
He has been searching for his goal throughout his life. In his previous life, his goal was to follow his master and practice hard, but he eventually died at her hands.
In this life, his goal is to kill Shen Qianyue.
But now that Shen Qianyue is dead, he regrets it.
"My soul returns, flowing a thousand miles..."
"My soul has returned, and now I am in the world..."
"The soul returns, and the four directions are called realms..."
"Soul returns..."
The low and hoarse voice, accompanied by the boy's sobs, echoed in the Demonic Gorge.
He tried to call back Shen Qianyue's soul.
But it was too quiet here, as quiet as death, and her soul seemed to have been shattered in the devil's stream.
He hugged Shen Qianyue’s body tightly, tears flowing silently.
How could that be… How could he not be able to summon back his master’s soul?
Si Jiuming just knelt in the Demonic Gorge holding Shen Qianyue's body, motionless, like a sculpture that had lost its life.
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