The golden heart returned to Ji Jingyao's body.
He stood high in the air, and the Demon Sword fell at his feet.
Ji Jingyao still maintained the hugging posture, the evil spirit on his body disappeared bit by bit, and his expression was blank.
He didn't understand why it had come to this.
In his previous life, he realized that the closer he got to the devil's way, the more likely he would be assimilated. Therefore, he chose to reincarnate and practiced completely opposite skills to maintain balance.
The appearance of the gap and the attack of the demons interrupted his original plan. In order to suppress the ancestor of the blood clan and the demons, he had to inherit most of his previous life's cultivation.
As long as he regains his identity as the Demon Lord and becomes more and more assimilated, he may do things that he cannot control and hurt the people he loves most.
Ji Jingyao thought that even if he inherited his previous life's cultivation, even if he was eventually assimilated, it didn't matter. As long as he died at Shi Miao's hands, he would have the most perfect ending.
Shi Miao, her goal has always been the Tao.
If he couldn't be with her, then he'd give her a chance. Killing him would earn her countless merits and faith, enough to ascend to heaven and restore her past life's cultivation. His death would be the greatest wound in her heart. She would never forget him, let alone be with anyone else—this was also his selfish desire.
Therefore, he acted coldly and ruthlessly, allowing the demons to act in a permissive manner - their actions unconsciously played a supporting role.
He even went against his own feelings and tried his best to attack Shi Miao, becoming the target of hatred for people all over the world. His heart was always in Shi Miao's hands. As long as Shi Miao wanted, she could still kill her even though there was a gap in their realm.
That's how it should be.
But Shi Miao saw through everything and understood his thoughts. She was unwilling to take the best path he had envisioned.
She overturned the chessboard completely and said with a smile that she didn't accept it.
She cleansed him of all his demonic energy and even revealed his motives to the entire world so that no one would misunderstand him.
Did she love him? He didn't know. If she didn't, why would she do all this for him?
So what about her?
Is she still there?
Ji Jingyao wanted to hug her.
But where is her breath?
Why couldn't he sense her breath?
The feeling of despair completely overwhelmed him at this moment.
Countless people stared blankly at the sky. The sudden change nearly broke their backs, leaving them completely unable to react.
What is going on?
Did Ji Jingyao deliberately portray himself as a super villain in order to help Shi Miao break through? So can they return to reality?
And what happened to Shi Miao? Is she really dead?
They were going crazy.
Ahhhh, who will tell them the truth?
No, maybe Shi Miao thought too highly of Ji Jingyao and was unwilling to accept the reality that he was a bad guy.
They looked at the motionless Ji Jingyao, but deep down they hoped that what Shi Miao said was true.
Cheng Zhiming clenched her fists and punched Xuanlou in the face again.
Xuan Lou screamed, "Wait, what's wrong with you? Why do you always hit me?"
He beat Jing Yao before when he misunderstood that he was a bad guy. Now that the truth is out, why is he beating him again?
Why was he always the one who got hurt? Xuan Lou felt that he was extremely miserable.
When he looked up, he saw Cheng Zhiming with tears streaming down her face, "My master is dead."
"She died in order to purify Ji Jingyao's evil spirit."
She was such a good master... She could have chosen to kill Ji Jingyao and gain both fame and honor. But she did the stupidest thing.
Cheng Zhiming's tears kept falling.
Xuanlou also fell silent and sighed.
He thought about it and said, "I still think Shi Miao won't die so easily."
She is Shi Miao.
The next second, everyone saw two lines of blood and tears flowing from Ji Jingyao's eyes, and his hair gradually turned white. Although there was no sadness on his face, at this moment they could feel the deep sorrow and pain.
The Demonic Sword at his feet, the magical treasure that had accompanied him for a thousand years, turned into powder in an instant.
He raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the air.
In the dream, Qi Yan and other demons suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.
Oh no! Something's going to happen! They wanted to leave, but they had just sacrificed most of their strength and were struck by the Yunhua Seal. They were in a weakened state and couldn't leave on their own.
The next second, a golden sword of merit appeared in Ji Jingyao's hand, and the golden light directly slashed towards the nightmare demon.
The Nightmare Demon let out a scream that ordinary people couldn't hear, and then turned to ashes.
The sword slashed towards the sky again, and the evil energy that originally enveloped the sky disappeared, revealing the original color of the sky.
Countless humans found themselves back in reality at this moment.
Qi Yan and the others did not return to the human world. When the nightmare demon disappeared, they were vomited out and appeared in the underworld.
When Ji Jingyao looked over, seeing his calm expression, Qi Yan and the others had an unprecedented sense of danger.
They will die, they will definitely die.
"Master Demon..."
Just as they were about to say something, Ji Jingyao swung his sword again.
Just as they watched the sword fall on them and turn them into powder, what blocked Ji Jingyao was the unexpected object of the demons - the Yunhua Seal.
Yunhua Yin stopped him.
Because of the face that looked like Shi Miao, the sword did not fall.
Yun Huayin said two sentences: "Killing them would be too easy for them."
"Shi Miao is not dead."
Ji Jingyao was stunned.
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