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

In a mysterious and profound purple chaotic world, every inch of space was filled with rich and profound Daoist charm, as well as the awe-inspiring aura of the Great Emperor's Laws.

Qin Hongyi was dressed in a bright red lotus dress, her figure graceful yet exuding a sharp aura.

She stood silently, sword in one hand, the blade gleaming with a cold, sharp light, as if it could cleave the chaos in two.

Her fiery red hair danced wildly like burning flames, each strand seemingly containing boundless power. The frenzied dance seemed to be the overwhelming killing intent that could no longer be suppressed deep within her heart.

His bloodthirsty, icy eyes, like bottomless pools of ice, stared intently and relentlessly ahead.

"Qin Hongyi! You'll regret this."

Within this chaotic space permeated with mysterious purple Daoist charm, Yan Xuanshi's voice suddenly rang out.

"Yan Xuanshi, after knowing and accompanying you for so long, this is the first time I've ever seen you talk such nonsense."

Qin Hongyi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile full of mockery and disdain.

"You're too arrogant, so arrogant that you think no one can control you, Qin Hongyi."

Yan Xuanshi's voice continued to come out.

"Yan Xuanshi, if you feel timid or afraid, you can just say so directly. I might let you off this time for the sake of my master, but don't be delusional and continue to try to stop me."

Qin Hongyi looked arrogant, her head held high, and her tone was extremely forceful.

Yan Xuanshi remained silent and said nothing more.

The next second! The chaotic world suddenly shook slightly, and Jiang Qianqiu, dressed in a black outfit, appeared in it like a ghost, no more than a hundred steps away from Qin Hongyi.

"Just you?"

Qin Hongyi looked at Jiang Qianqiu, who was surrounded by black lightning, and frowned slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction.

"I am enough on my own!"

Jiang Qianqiu remained calm and composed, her tone as still as water.

"Fine! I'll kill you, then go outside and skin that fox."

Qin Hongyi suppressed her disappointment, her expression gradually turning cold, and slowly spoke.

Just as she finished speaking, a bolt of black lightning as thick as a bucket struck with the force of destruction.

Jiang Qianqiu was too lazy to waste words with her. In her mind, if she could take action, she would never use her words.

Unless the person she speaks to is her beloved husband.

A cold glint flashed in Qin Hongyi's eyes as she gently waved the cold fragrance in her hand.

In an instant, the raging lightning was easily severed like a fragile thread.

In that fleeting moment, Jiang Qianqiu lightly raised her jade hand, and tens of thousands of black lightning bolts swept down like a surging black torrent.

The lightning flashed with a chilling light, accompanied by a deafening roar, as if it would completely tear this chaotic world apart.

She knew very well that Qin Hongyi's strength was unfathomable.

Therefore, from the very beginning of the battle, she unleashed her most powerful hidden strength without hesitation, holding nothing back, all in an attempt to gain that sliver of a chance to win.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qianqiu, dressed in black, blended seamlessly with the thunder in the sky as he charged towards Qin Hongyi.

A terrifying lightning spear rapidly materialized in his hand.

The lightning spear was wreathed in a terrifying killing intent that sent chills down one's spine. The killing intent seemed to have solidified into a tangible form, as if it wanted to pierce through the entire world mercilessly, and thrust straight at Qin Hongyi, determined to pierce her through in one fell swoop.

Qin Hongyi maintained an extraordinary calmness throughout, a calmness like a bottomless pool, undisturbed.

Even when faced with the violent onslaught of thunder and rain, her expression remained calm and composed, without the slightest hint of panic.

Leng Xiang swung her sword continuously, unleashing dazzling and brilliant sword energy.

The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. Each sword aura contained boundless power and profound laws, gradually severing all the lightning that surged towards them like a tidal wave.

The cold fragrance in Qin Hongyi's hand came into contact with Jiang Qianqiu's Black Thunder Spear.

In an instant.

A tremendous, world-destroying force emanated from the two of them, spreading wildly outwards like a surging tide.

Pfft!

A trickle of bright red blood slowly oozed from the corner of Jiang Qianqiu's mouth.

The sharp sword energy tore through her lightning, piercing through her meridians like a venomous snake, and finally rampaging into her internal organs, wreaking havoc.

Qin Hongyi was not without her own problems either; the terrifying power of the lightning had also severely damaged her soul.

But compared to the severe impact on Jiang Qianqiu, this was nothing compared to the severity of the situation for Qin Hongyi.

"We are both emperors, but this is the difference between you and me. Dying by my sword will be the most glorious moment of your life."

Qin Hongyi stared coldly at Jiang Qianqiu, who was standing close by, and spoke slowly, her tone filled with arrogance and overbearing self-confidence.

Immediately! A cold, fragrant light shone brightly in Qin Hongyi's hand, the light like a dazzling star suddenly bursting in the night sky, instantly illuminating the entire chaotic space.

The terrifying power instantly turned into a one-sided situation.

The overwhelming force ruthlessly forced Jiang Qianqiu to lose in this fierce battle. Her petite body, like a kite with a broken string, lost its support and fell straight backward.

As the sword light slowly faded, Jiang Qianqiu was left in a disheveled state.

Her once neat black hair was now disheveled, and her body was covered with several small but shocking wounds.

The sword energy tore and gnawed at the flesh and blood, like countless tiny insects gnawing at it. This intense pain caused Jiang Qianqiu's brows to furrow slightly.

When she tried to use the power of thunder to expel the sword energy that had penetrated deep into her bones, she never expected that this action would cause the wound to spread rapidly to both sides of her skin, and bright red flesh would burrow out, a scene that was terrifying.

"How can you, so wretched, satisfy my sword's desire?"

Qin Hongyi strolled over leisurely, her steps light and composed, yet carrying a powerful sense of oppression that made it hard to breathe.

"This is just the beginning."

Jiang Qianqiu gritted her teeth, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like countless sharp blades cutting her body, and raised her dark eyes again.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a deafening roar of thunder resounded around Jiang Qianqiu, the sound like the angry roar of an ancient beast, or the chaotic rumble at the beginning of the world.

Immediately afterwards, three dazzling and brilliant lightning lights burst forth from Jiang Qianqiu's body, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

This was the three-colored heavenly lightning she had absorbed after going through countless hardships during the Heavenly Tribulation.

The black, dark lightning, like a terrifying demon from an endless abyss, governs destruction.

The crimson lightning, filled with endless fervor and rage, governs savagery.

The blue lightning, like a sword of judgment descended from the heavens, shone with a cold and majestic light; it was the master of divine punishment.

Purple lightning is the capricious and mysterious invisible hand of fate, which governs calamities.

Now that all four types of thunderbolts are upon him, this is Jiang Qianqiu's true killing move.

The real showdown between her and Qin Hongyi had just begun.