He trusted his own heart.
"idiot!"
Yin Jue cursed under his breath and swung his longsword out again.
Sword shadows danced, and streaks of silver sword light scattered in all directions as they moved.
Yan Sizhan charged forward with his spear, the dark green flames burning fiercely, almost blending into his long hair. The flames emanated not of heat, but of a chilling, hellish chill.
Guns and swords clashed, a deafening explosion erupted, and the light was so bright it was blinding.
Beneath the powerful halo, two figures were seen leaping and fighting.
One by one, the live streaming rooms in the game lobby were affected and collapsed.
"Snap—"
A crack appeared in the main game pool, which was split in two by a flash of sword light.
Some players who were nearby were also affected and seriously injured.
So scary!
The other players desperately tried to escape.
Xie Yun was the fastest to dodge, but she didn't leave the battlefield. Instead, she hid in a place unaffected by the commotion and secretly watched the scene.
The fight was so intense that the entire game lobby was destroyed and shattered.
It alarmed the entire spiritual realm.
Someone fled the scene.
Someone ran from a distance.
Xie Yun turned her head and saw that most of the top 30 people on the Spirit Realm Ranking had come out, including the six guild leaders who rarely showed up except for Zi Xiang.
This is the biggest spectacle ever seen in the Spirit Realm!
Legendary level!
"Boom—"
"Bang--!"
Just then, the game lobby, which had always prohibited fighting and was meant to regulate players' behavior, collapsed into ruins under the sight of two figures clashing with swords and spears.
The main game pool was wiped out.
[Error - Error - System Error -]
[Program corruption - Game out of control - Error -]
The buzzing sound of the main system could be heard overhead.
Xie Yun's face turned deathly pale. "It's over..."
The main game pool and lobby are the entrances and exits for all players.
Now that it's been destroyed and we can no longer broadcast live, that's a minor issue.
Players still in the game may be trapped inside and unable to get out.
The game pool shattered, and all the games transformed into beams of light that merged and scattered.
"Job Hunting in the Underworld" is mixed in and can't be found.
In such a situation, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack; not only the Divine Court's executive officers, but even the central system can't pinpoint the location.
Yin Jue, his shoulder pierced by a spear, endured the excruciating pain of his flesh burning in flames, his face contorted in agony. "You actually destroyed the game pool and the main control program for them? Yan Sizhan, have you gone mad?"
Yan Sizhan forcefully pulled the blood-stained silver spear from his body, standing it above the ruins of the hall. His dark green hair moved without wind, his body was spotless, and his beautiful, painted eyebrows and eyes were completely calm, his voice cold and clear.
"Since I've been labeled a traitor, I have to do something befitting a traitor in order to be a true traitor, right?"
He has always been a man of action, never one to utter a word more.
Ruthless and merciless.
Yin Jue lowered his eyes to look at the wound on his shoulder, which was still being burned by the cold green flames. He licked the tip of his teeth, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
"You have no way back now. If nothing unexpected happens, the God Lord will send all his officers to kill you! Yan Sizhan, you'd better watch yourself."
"stop."
Yan Sizhan flashed to block his departing figure.
Yin Jue said coldly, "I can't beat you, and you can't kill me either."
"I won't kill you," Yan Sizhan said calmly, her gaze falling on his hand. "Leave your sword behind."
Yin Jue frowned. "This is my signature weapon skill."
Yan Sizhan simply said, "Stay."
"you……"
"I can't kill you, but I can make you suffer more than death. You choose to stay or be forced to stay."
Yan Sizhan's thin lips twitched, his intimidating aura overwhelming, his handsome features devoid of any emotional fluctuation, brooking no argument.
Yin Jue gritted her teeth, her grip on the sword hilt tightened and loosened, and finally she threw it forcefully into his arms, "You'd better watch yourself!"
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