After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

"Idiot! Fool! You hopeless idiot, why do I have to be such a hopelessly stupid idiot!"

Hei Luo Shisan flew into a rage, shouting and cursing Bai Luo Shisan at the top of his lungs.

Bai Luo Shisan was like a soulless statue, silent, his gaze vacant as he was lost in his own deep thoughts, showing no reaction to Hei Luo Shisan's scolding.

"What's the use of your remorse now? Don't you really want to find your brother again?"

Hei Luo Shisan was extremely anxious, and his voice became hoarse with extreme anger.

"My brother is dead... how am I supposed to find him now..."

Bai Luo Shisan's voice was filled with endless pain and despair, and he was shrouded in sorrow.

"Once you become an emperor, you can find anyone anywhere. You dull-witted idiot, you stupid fool."

Hei Luo Shisan was furious, every word he uttered was like a burning flame, as if he wanted to completely ignite Bai Luo Shisan.

"Then...can you still fight?"

Bai Luo Shisan's body trembled slightly, his voice was so soft it was barely audible, and then he asked with a hint of caution and uncertainty.

"Come, come, I'll give you my body, you take it."

Hei Luo Shisan was so angry that her teeth itched, and her furious eyes seemed to be able to devour Bai Luo Shisan alive. Her chest heaved violently, and she was obviously furious to the extreme.

Although this blow did not directly kill her, it at least left her severely injured.

At this moment, her breath was weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.

Ao Zi slowly walked up to her, slightly opened her mouth, and gently exhaled. A black and white stream of light shot out like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the stream of light transformed into a long sword at a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive, and with a "thud," it firmly stuck in front of Luo Shisan.

From the moment she stepped into this place, Ao Zi noticed with her extremely keen senses that the sword was trembling slightly.

Especially when it got close to Luo Shisan, the sword trembled like a plucked string, becoming increasingly intense and rapid.

Upon hearing what the dragon head had said, Ao Zi, being exceptionally intelligent, instantly understood that the sword's owner was undoubtedly Luo Shisan.

Although she was not clear about the reason, she had no intention of keeping it to herself because of her upright character.

Luo Shisan stared intently at the sword before him, then slowly raised his eyes and gave Ao Zi a deep look.

"I won't kill you, after all, you're his sister. Take this sword and leave."

Ao Zi's expression was calm as water, and she spoke in a light tone.

Her entanglement with Luo Shisan has come to an end. Next, she should turn her attention to the Void God Sect and settle old scores.

On the other side, when Luo Shisi saw that Ao Zi did not choose to kill Luo Shisan, her eyes immediately revealed extreme disappointment.

If the current situation hadn't prevented her from acting rashly, she probably would have rushed forward long ago and finished off Luo Shisan to quell the burning resentment in her heart.

"Alright, let's wrap this up!"

Inside that magnificent, golden palace.

Dressed in black, Luo Tianyang had long since reached his limit of patience. He had absolutely no interest in the fighting between these juniors.

At this moment, his mind was completely occupied by the true Emperor's position.

Sitting upright on the dragon throne, Luo Tianyang slowly withdrew his gaze and said with a somewhat lazy air, "In that case, let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a light step, and his figure instantly appeared in the outside world like a phantom.

When his tall and imposing figure came into view, it was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing a huge uproar!

On the side of the Holy Dynasty, the crowd cheered excitedly, their rousing voices resounding through the sky as they shouted Luo Tianyang's imperial name with all their might.

"It's Father!"

"Father has finally shown up. This is finally going to be over."

"Luo Shisan, now you're doomed."

Luo Shisi looked coldly at Luo Shisan not far away, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of her lips, and said ruthlessly.

In contrast to the cheers and jubilation on the side of the Holy Dynasty, the members of the Void God Cult were all ashen-faced, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Damn it! How did Luo Tianyang show up?"

Someone screamed desperately, their voice filled with fear and anger.

"Didn't those people from the Void God Cult swear there would be no problem?"

"My life is over!"

The crowd hung their heads in dejection, their eyes filled with despair and helplessness, and sighs of lament rose and fell.

If Luo Shisan's earth-shattering sword strike instilled a deep sense of fear in them!

The appearance of Luo Tianyang plunged them into utter despair.

They couldn't muster any thought of resistance, and even the idea of ​​escaping was a pipe dream.

Even though Luo Tianyang didn't exude any aura, just the fact that he stood there was enough to make a difference.

The invisible pressure was like a heavy mountain, making it hard for everyone to breathe, enough to make their souls tremble violently and feel extreme fear.

"Welcome to the Holy Dynasty, everyone. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Luo Tianyang spread his arms wide, his sharp eyes like those of a high god, full of majesty and oppression, ruthlessly looking down at the living beings below him.

He was extremely obsessed with the feeling of being in control of everything, and he was completely absorbed in watching these lowly beings tremble involuntarily under his powerful pressure.

This was undoubtedly a wonderful and intoxicating experience for him.

"As expected, I knew Luo Tianyang couldn't have just vanished into thin air. We're doomed now. We shouldn't have gotten involved in the affairs of the Void God Cult."

One of the cultivators let out a deep sigh, his voice filled with endless regret and helplessness, and said with great sorrow.

That wasn't the end of it. Immediately afterward, another figure dressed in black slowly stepped out from the direction of the Holy Dynasty.

When everyone could clearly see the figure's face, their hearts skipped a beat, as if they had been struck hard by a heavy hammer.

Two Luo Tianyangs have surprisingly appeared here.

"How can there be two Luo Tianyangs?"

Someone murmured in disbelief, their voice trembling.

"How is this possible? Could it be a clone?"

The crowd looked at each other in bewilderment, their expressions filled with fear. They whispered amongst themselves, and even the people of the Holy Dynasty were caught up in a chaotic state of speculation.

"Two Emperors?"

"Two fathers?"

Luo Zitian was stunned, his face filled with disbelief, as if he were frozen in place.

The princes also gathered together, their expressions tense and full of doubt, whispering among themselves, trying to figure out the incomprehensible situation before them.

If it were a clone, it wouldn't logically need to appear together to resolve this tricky situation.

As is widely known, a clone is created by separating a clone from the original body, and this process naturally draws upon a portion of the original body's power.

"Since you have all gathered here, you must be prepared to become nourishment," Luo Tianyang said expressionlessly and in an icy tone.

These words were tantamount to a death sentence for the members of the Void God Cult.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's get started!" Luo Tianyang, dressed in black, said sharply.

As soon as he finished speaking, he cast his imposing gaze upon the princes below.

"Father."

It's unclear which prince shouted that.

Luo Tianyang's face was like a block of ice that had never melted in a thousand years, without the slightest fluctuation of expression. The indifference in the corner of his eyes seemed capable of freezing a person into an ice sculpture in an instant.

Then, under Luo Tianyang's cold and merciless gaze, the prince's body began to show fine, bloody cracks.

And these cracks spread like wildly growing vines.

"Father...save me..." He was terrified, completely unaware of what was happening.

Luo Tianyang simply watched quietly, his lips tightly pressed together, without uttering a single word.

Then, these cracks spread rapidly throughout his body at an alarming speed, until with a loud "boom," he instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

This sudden and horrific scene terrified the other princes, causing them to tremble with fear.

No one knows how someone who was perfectly fine just moments ago could suddenly suffer such a terrible fate.

Moreover, their father, Emperor Luo Tianyang, watched coldly and indifferently, showing no intention of offering any help.

That wasn't the end of it. Soon after, several more princes also developed those chilling cracks.

In just a few breaths, they, like the former, were blown into a bloody mist amidst a despairing roar.

By this point, Luo An understood perfectly well that his father was trying to take their lives.

He didn't know where the courage came from, but he actually tried to escape from this place.

He had only taken two steps when he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain throughout his body.

Looking down, he saw that the terrifying blood-red cracks had also appeared on his body.

The crack spread across his entire body with lightning speed, and bright red blood flowed continuously from the crack.

Luo An tried to save himself with his true energy, but to his despair, he found that his cultivation was firmly locked by a mysterious energy, making it impossible for him to use it.

"Father...Emperor...why is this...?"

Knowing full well that he was doomed, Luo An turned his head with difficulty to look at Luo Tianyang, wanting to ask why.

Unfortunately, Luo Tianyang watched indifferently from beginning to end, without uttering a single word.

With a loud "bang!"

As expected, Luo An also exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

In an instant, most of the eleven princes and princesses died.

Only a few remained, struggling desperately, but they only managed to hold on for a few more breaths before exploding into a bloody mist.

"Father, why are you treating us like this?"

Luo Shisi roared fiercely.

These cracks quickly engulfed her.

Luo Shisi wanted to say something more, but blood kept spilling from her throat, and she couldn't utter another word.

A second before the explosion, Luo Shisi looked at Luo Shisan.

With that glance, she wanted to see if Luo Shisan would react the same way she did.

Unfortunately, to her disappointment, Luo Shisan was unharmed and didn't even glance at her.

Immediately, a deep resentment flashed in Luo Shisi's eyes, even on the eve of her death.

With a bang! Under resentful gazes, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

In the blink of an eye! All of these princes and princesses, except for Luo Shisan, were blown into a bloody mist, and even Luo Qingchuan was unable to escape.

Gu Nan was left alone, staring blankly at the pool of blood in front of her.

In a short period of time, she lost the mother who raised her from childhood, and now she has lost the man she deeply loves.

At this moment! She was like an abandoned stray dog, homeless.

Gu Nan didn't shed a single tear. Numbly, she picked up the scattered longsword beside her and, without hesitation, pierced her own throat.

Like a withered flower, she fell onto Luo Qingchuan's pool of blood, their blood mingling at that moment.

"Luo Shisan, it's time for me to go. You'll have to face everything on your own from now on."

Hei Luo Shisan spoke slowly to Bai Luo Shisan with a solemn expression.

"My appearance is a knot deep in your heart, and also the thread of fate connecting you and Shen Shuchou."

"My mission was to help you grow, and now that it's done, the rest is up to you. Luo Shisan, you must remember, death is not the end, but a brand new beginning for you."

Hei Luo Thirteen finished speaking his last words with deep meaning.

Suddenly, Luo Shisan's vision shifted from black to white, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she could move freely.

Luo Shisan lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent for a long time. Then he bent down to pick up the sword on the ground and stood quietly side by side with Ao Zi.

"Thank you! For helping me find my brother's body." Luo Shisan's voice was gentle and sincere.

Ao Zi simply glanced at her quietly, and this time she did not choose to argue with her.

At this moment, it was not only the people of the Void God Cult who were in a state of panic, but also the people of the Holy Dynasty were in great turmoil.

After all, no one is stupid. If Luo Tianyang can kill even his own children, wouldn't killing them be even easier?

Luo Tianyang's gaze inadvertently swept over Luo Shisan, his face full of surprise. He discovered that she was alive and well.

He had long ago planted a special mark on those who possessed his bloodline. Now, everyone else had perished, but Luo Shisan was unharmed, which made Luo Tianyang feel somewhat strange.

"She's interesting." Another voice from Luo Tianyang rang in my ears.

"No one can stop me. Anyone who dares to obstruct me will be killed. When will the great formation be activated?" Luo Tianyang said coldly.

The other Luo Tianyang simply pointed slightly at the ground, and instantly nine enormous black lotuses appeared below, like dark beasts, tightly enveloping the entire Holy Dynasty.

Immediately afterwards, countless black flames suddenly soared into the air. In that instant, miserable screams and painful roars rose and fell, weaving together a chilling symphony.

"The Black Lotus Nine-Turn Demonic Flame will destroy the world and create a new heaven. Luo Tianyang, prepare to welcome your throne as emperor."

Another Luo Tianyang burst into wild laughter, his laughter filled with madness.

These creatures, mercilessly burned by the Black Lotus Flame, do not actually die. Instead, they transform into a soul that has undergone a special baptism, which is then greedily absorbed by Luo Tianyang.

On the other side, Ao Zi was struggling to withstand the terrifying black flames with all her might.

Even her body, which was originally as tough as divine iron, began to become fragile under the scorching black demonic fire, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Because Luo Shisan already possessed nine black lotuses, these flames posed no real harm to her for the time being.

Even so, she still helped Ao Zi resist the fierce attack of these flames without hesitation.

Because in her heart, she was determined not to allow her younger brother's body to suffer even the slightest harm.

At this moment, the Holy Dynasty was completely engulfed by a raging black demonic fire.

Looking around, the entire area within a hundred miles had turned into a scorched wasteland, and it was difficult to find even a complete skeleton.

Another Luo Tianyang slowly floated above the two of them. Before he could speak, his eyes instantly swept over the long sword with black and white sides.

In an instant! His pupils trembled violently, and his mind was greatly shaken. He keenly sensed a powerful aura of the Heavenly Dao from the sword, and it was clearly an Emperor-level weapon.

"Who gave you this sword?" Luo Tianyang asked with a gloomy expression.

Luo Shisan stopped what he was doing, coldly pointing his longsword at him, every muscle in his body tensed up, ready to engage in battle at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Ao Zi, standing beside him, transformed into a true dragon without hesitation, her enormous pupils flashing with a cold light as she stared intently at him.

"Luo Shisan! If you can still fight, kill him together first!" Ao Zi shouted.

"Then kill them!" Luo Shisan replied without hesitation.

Instantly, she transformed into a sharp sword shadow and charged straight up. A black and white sword light bloomed brilliantly in her hand, as if the whole world was painted in black and white.

Ao Zi did not slack off in the slightest; his enormous figure blotted out the sky and followed closely behind.

With a wide-open mouth, a bolt of purple lightning shot out instantly, tearing through the void and engulfing Luo Tianyang.

"Mere ants, yet they dare to dream of killing gods." Luo Tianyang sneered, his voice full of disdain.

Immediately, he slammed out a palm strike, the terrifying power instantly and mercilessly swallowing up the two men's fierce attacks.

boom!

Ao Zi and Luo Shisan were instantly blasted away by this incredibly powerful palm strike.

Luo Shisan, who was already seriously injured, became even more exhausted under the powerful and fierce blow.

At this moment, she was extremely weak and could not even complete a simple action like lifting a sword. Her delicate body trembled, as if she would collapse to the ground at any moment.

Ao Zi's condition was equally dire; her massive body resembled a rapidly falling, dazzling star, crashing violently into the earth with overwhelming force.

In an instant, dust billowed up, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the earth trembled.

The gap between the peak of Mahayana and the half-step Great Emperor is like an insurmountable chasm; the disparity is simply too great.

Even Luo Tianyang's seemingly casual and careless palm strike possessed overwhelming power, far beyond what Luo Shisan and Ao Zi could withstand or contend with.

"I will ask you one more time: where did you obtain this sword?"

Luo Tianyang's face was ashen, and his tone was not only authoritative but also carried a chilling sense of oppression.

Luo Shisan and Ao Zi stared at him with icy gazes, their lips tightly pressed together as if frozen, remaining completely silent.

"Since you refuse to answer, I will refine both of you and still be able to know the secret."

Before Luo Tianyang could finish speaking, he had already raised his hands, ready to unleash a terrifying technique.

"Ugh!"

At this critical moment, a sigh filled with endless vicissitudes and感慨 (gǎnkǎi, deep feelings) drifted through the world.

The sigh seemed to have traveled through endless years, carrying a heavy weight.

Immediately afterwards, a colossal and awe-inspiring dragon head slowly emerged from the sky like a dream.

"You old thief, it's you?" Luo Tianyang was startled at first, then gritted his teeth and shouted, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Senior?" Ao Zi was both surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but shout loudly, her voice full of expectation and hope.

The dragon head completely ignored Luo Tianyang, and only looked at Ao Zi with extremely gentle eyes and said, "Little girl, do you still remember what I told you before? If your sword has no soul, it will never be able to kill anyone."

Upon hearing this, Ao Zi's mind flashed like lightning as she recalled the three crucial sentences the Dragon Head had once uttered.

These words were like a wake-up call, completely waking Ao Zi from her dream. Her mind instantly became clear, and she finally understood everything.

It turns out that his destiny had been closely linked to this sword from the very beginning.

Ao Zi turned her head, her gaze resolute as she looked at Luo Shisan, and said in a determined tone, "Luo Shisan, let's work together to kill him, break this bound world, and then go find Shen Shuchou together. What do you say?"

Luo Shisan nodded slightly, his eyes revealing an unwavering light, as if burning with a raging fire.

"Since this sword has no soul, then I will be the one to embody that soul."

As soon as Ao Zi finished speaking, a miniature version of her figure slowly rose from the huge dragon body, and then swiftly and resolutely entered the sword without hesitation.

"Since this sword lacks vast energy, I, the dragon, will absorb the boundless energy of heaven and earth for you."

Roar!

A powerful, resounding, and awe-inspiring dragon roar suddenly resounded from beneath the Holy Dynasty, and a golden dragon phantom, even larger and more majestic than Ao Zi's true form, appeared.

The golden dragon's pupils first glanced at the dragon's head, then looked expectantly at the longsword.

Without the slightest hesitation or delay, carrying the majestic dragon aura of the entire Holy Dynasty, it charged forward and plunged inside.

"Since this sword lacks a solid backbone, then I will use my own body to forge its sturdy frame."

The fallen purple-gold dragon's body instantly transformed into countless points of brilliant purple light, which slowly and orderly seeped into the sword's body like stars.

Finally, a thunderous, impassioned shout came from within the sword: "This sword is named Yuan Yuan! Luo Shisan, take this sword! Today we will slay him!"

As if telepathically connected, Luo Shisan gently waved her hand, and the long sword, filled with joy, flew swiftly into her hand like a bird returning to its nest.

In an instant! A powerful and vast force continuously flowed into her body.

The power was like a surging tide, wave after wave, endless.

In no time at all! The shocking injuries on Luo Shisan's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely healed.

Not only that, even the power within her body began to weaken.

The next second! An incomparably majestic imperial aura slowly emanated from her body. At this moment, Luo Shisan had already stepped into the remarkable half-step Great Emperor realm.

"Yuan Yuan!"

"It's the bond between me and my younger brother."

Luo Shisan murmured softly, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze, carrying wisps of tender emotions, as if reminiscing about the warmth and beauty of the past.

"Me too! Me, the dragon!"

From within the sword came Ao Zi's urgent shouts, like those of a child.

Luo Shisan's lips curled up slightly, forming a gentle yet firm smile, and she said softly, "You can't be left out, so let's join hands and kill him."

Luo Shisan slowly raised his eyes, which seemed to contain the stars.

In an instant! A sword beam powerful enough to tear the heavens and earth suddenly burst forth.

The light was dazzling, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, carrying endless splendor and brilliance, as if it were about to completely illuminate this chaotic world.

P.S.: I've been writing non-stop, I'm tired and want to rest. I'll post the current world chapters together tomorrow!

Babies, go to bed early too, no staying up late.

Actually, it could have ended a long time ago, but I was just too lazy, so it dragged on for a long time without ending.

In addition, most people don't like to look back on their memories, so they might as well end this life, which may seem a bit rushed.

In this life, and later on, most of the original plot was changed due to censorship, so some of the later developments were not what I originally expected.

Ao Zi's role is that of a sword spirit. Even if she hates Luo Shisan, it's not to the point where she has to fight to the death.

Sometimes, I also have a headache when I'm writing, partly because of the plot and partly because of the need to polish the details. I know my writing isn't good, but my current level is what it is, and I can only do my best to write well.

I write everything on the fly; I don't have a single chapter saved up, nor do I have an outline. I only have a vague framework, which makes writing more tiring.

In addition, I've been staying up all night every day lately, often not eating dinner until the early hours of the morning, and then having a late-night snack, so I'm not feeling very well.

I'm so sleepy! I'm going to catch up on my sleep.

The ending will be released together with the current story. I'll write about some things that happened when Fox Bai Bai went back to his second life.

Good morning, everyone!