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

Meanwhile, the thrilling battle outside was slowly coming to an end!

Each of them occupied half of the sky.

Like white and red facing off at opposite ends, the battle finally came to a conclusion at this critical moment.

The blood-red blade that Pei Rou had transformed into, seemingly possessing the power to tear apart the entire vast universe, was devouring the thousand-foot-long, dazzling sword shadow with overwhelming force.

The once dazzling thousand-foot sword shadow gradually dimmed under the overwhelming pressure of the blood blade, like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Even the enormous dragon head perched above the sword shadow was brutally torn apart by the chillingly sharp edge of the blood blade.

boom!

A deafening roar, as violent as the collapse of the heavens and the splitting of the earth, suddenly erupted.

The vast and boundless sky was instantly shattered, revealing an endless, dark gap, like a huge, shocking scar, stretching menacingly across the heavens.

Darkness surged forth from the opening like a tidal wave, resembling the gaping maw of a demon from the abyss.

The terrifying energy fluctuations spread wildly in all directions with overwhelming force.

Wherever it went, space was violently distorted and deformed, as if it could not withstand this world-destroying power.

The gale was like a raging beast, howling wildly and whipping up sand and dust everywhere.

At this moment, the true energy barrier left behind by Shen Shuchou, like fragile glass, completely turned into a phantom and shattered into pieces.

Su Changkong, who was watching the two women fight from the ground, was inevitably affected as well.

His expression suddenly changed drastically, and in a panic, he hurriedly took action, doing his best to create a protective aura in front of him.

However, his strength was insignificant compared to the two women.

How could a tiny speck of dust possibly withstand the dazzling light of the bright moon?

boom!

With a loud bang, Su Changkong was violently blasted away along with the collapsing house.

His body arced awkwardly through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

His combat uniform was ruthlessly torn to shreds, and countless wounds spread rampantly across his body, like a ferocious centipede.

Fresh blood gushed out uncontrollably, continuously dripping down the surface.

At this moment, he was disheveled and his breath was extremely weak, clearly a severely injured man.

If the two women's cultivation hadn't been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and if Shen Shuchou's true qi barrier hadn't helped them resist some of the power...

He would probably have already been reduced to dust and vanished from this world by those two terrifyingly violent forces.

"Ahem!"

Su Changkong struggled to lift his dusty head, his pupils now numb with shock, devoid of any emotion.

At this moment, he could no longer see the graceful figures of the two women in the sky.

Su Changkong had no idea how this incredibly fierce battle would end, or what kind of ending it would have.

But the only thing he was clear about was that he was powerless to stop it. He was now so weak that he could hardly fight against a master, let alone defeat an ordinary mortal.

For some reason, Su Changkong's thoughts suddenly drifted back to the mysterious young man from before.

He wasn't stupid; he secretly thought that this boy might be the trigger for this earth-shattering battle, and that perhaps only by taking him hostage could the battle be stopped.

However, the next second, Su Changkong quickly put this absurd and daring idea out of his mind, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

He was even frightened by his own almost insane idea. If he really used the boy's safety as a bargaining chip, the consequences would be far more severe than just those in Su City.

Moreover, the boy had already been taken away by the woman in the wedding dress who had suddenly appeared.

"You all deserve to die! You are not worthy to lay a finger on my brother."

At that moment, a voice filled with anger and killing intent rolled down from the sky.

Su Changkong quickly composed himself and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Upon seeing that one glance, the hairs on his entire body instantly stood on end.

A blood-red light, as vibrant as blood, slashed down sharply from the sky, rapidly enlarging in his pupils at a terrifying speed.

Am I going to die?!

Su Changkong was filled with a desire to live. He didn't want to die like this. He wanted to desperately escape, but he simply couldn't.

Not to mention his current severely injured body, which is covered in wounds and unable to use even a trace of true energy, even if he were at his peak, he would have no way to avoid this extremely fast blood-red light.

Su Changkong simply closed his eyes in despair, a helpless and sorrowful bitter smile once again appearing on his lips.

For him, dying at the hands of such an extraordinary powerhouse would be a rare honor in his life, and all his years of painstaking cultivation would not have been in vain.

Just when Su Changkong thought he was doomed, another, even faster sword shadow flashed before his eyes.

At the same time, another voice suddenly rang in Su Changkong's ears.

"You bitch! Do you want to kill your brother?"

Luo Shisan, dressed in blood-stained white robes, landed gracefully in front of Su Changkong like a fairy descending from the heavens.

The Yuanyuan Sword in her hand gleamed, forcefully blocking the fierce blood-red light.

Su Changkong opened his eyes again, staring blankly at the resolute figure in front of him, just about to express his gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shisan's sharp gaze fell on him first.

Luo Shisan's cold gaze wasn't on him, but wandered around. When he saw that the figure in his heart was missing, his whole demeanor changed instantly.

Su Changkong clearly saw a subtle fluctuation in Luo Shisan's eyes, a chilling killing intent, and the bright red blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, indicating that she was at a disadvantage in her battle with Pei Rou.

"Where's my brother!"

Luo Shisan pressed his long sword against Su Changkong's neck. The sword trembled slightly, but a chilling aura emanated from it.

She clearly remembered entrusting her younger brother to the care of this person in front of her, but why was her brother no longer by his side?

In an instant, anger and panic surged like a tidal wave, amplifying and spreading endlessly in Luo Shisan's heart.

Su Changkong unconsciously swallowed, looking at the cold killing intent in front of him, he was speechless for a moment.

"Tell me! Where is my brother?"

Luo Shisan gritted his teeth and said, word by word.

The long sword in his hand mercilessly slashed a deep, bloody gash across Su Changkong's chest.

The flesh and bones were clearly visible through the torn skin, and even the beating heart was faintly visible, a truly shocking sight.

The terror of being on the brink of life and death instantly jolted Su Changkong awake from his daze.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly recounted the story of the woman in the red wedding dress who had just appeared, his voice trembling and his words incoherent.

Upon hearing this!

Luo Shisan's coldness intensified, his icy gaze like a sharp ice blade, the chilling killing intent making Su Changkong's soul tremble, as if he were in an ice cellar.

Luo Shisan instantly covered the entire city of Su with his powerful divine sense, leaving no corner unchecked, and tried his best to find Shen Shuchou's figure.

Her divine sense was like an invisible giant net, fine and resolute, leaving no possibility unexplored.

At that moment, inside the bar, Fifth Shushuang also keenly sensed this overwhelming and all-pervasive divine thought.

But she had made thorough preparations. She used special and mysterious methods to hide the entire bar tightly, so that even someone as powerful as Luo Shisan could not detect it in a short time.

After the search yielded no results, Luo Shisan was about to ask about the specific appearance of the woman in the wedding dress when...

Pei Rou's figure, like a demon from hell, arrived silently, exuding an aura of unparalleled terror.

"You all deserve to die. It's all your fault. If I kill your brother, he'll be mine alone. I'll kill you all."

Pei Rou's originally delicate and pretty face was now contorted and distorted beyond recognition.

A pair of blood-red eyes, like burning flames, stared intently at Luo Shisan's beautiful figure, as if they wanted to burn her to ashes.

Sensing Pei Rou's presence, Luo Shisan turned around, his eyes cold, and said sharply, "You bitch! I don't have time to fight you anymore. Your brother is missing."

Her face was ashen, and she had no desire to continue fighting with Pei Rou. All she wanted to know was where Shen Shuchou had gone and the details of the mysterious, unknown woman in the wedding dress.

Upon hearing this, Pei Rou's bloodshot eyes underwent a momentary change, first shock, then panic.

She then quickly scanned the area but did not find any trace of Shen Shuchou.

Immediately afterward, she also covered the city of Su with her divine sense, just like Luo Shisan had done, trying to find Shen Shuchou's whereabouts, but in the end she did not find a trace of Shen Shuchou.

Even Shao Miao, who had been placed to the side, had mysteriously disappeared, as if she had vanished into thin air.

This situation immediately startled Pei Rou, and even the terrifying aura emanating from her body dimmed considerably.

But then she turned her venomous gaze back to Luo Shisan, her voice low and hoarse, almost screaming, "You must have hidden my brother! Give him back to me! Give my brother back to me!"

Luo Shisan frowned, his face as cold as frost, and said impatiently, "I disdain to play such childish tricks with you."

His words were filled with undisguised contempt and disregard for Pei Rou.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a scarlet, blood-red blade of energy pierced through the air with overwhelming force, tearing towards her with a sharp whistling sound.

"Give my brother back to me!" Pei Rou roared again, her voice hoarse with rage.

The longsword in Luo Shisan's hand instantly emitted a crisp sword sound, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, and collided with the fierce crimson blade energy again.

This time, there was no stalemate; instead, Luo Shisan's figure retreated rapidly.

The force of the retreat left deep scratches on the ground.

The sword-wielding hand was so affected by the aura of the blade that it went numb and trembled, and he could barely hold onto the hilt.

But that wasn't all. Pei Rou's figure, like a ghost, flickered and quickly caught up.

He kept waving the sword in his hand, the blade flashing and its cold light spreading everywhere.

With each swing, the power of the blade grew stronger, layer upon layer, like a surging tide, one wave higher than the next.

Over time, Luo Shisan appeared even more disheveled, his clothes in disarray and his hair flying everywhere.

In contrast, Pei Rou grew stronger with each battle, her terrifying aura layering up and rising endlessly, like a gentle spring rain.

Luo Shisan's face was gloomy, her pretty face covered with frost. She struggled to defend herself while controlling her sword, muttering under her breath, "Madman."

His voice was filled with barely suppressed anger and helplessness.

From the moment she first saw Jiang Qianqiu and Pei Rou, she knew that these two women were extremely terrifying and troublesome characters who were not easy to provoke.

"Give me back my brother, give me back my brother..."

Pei Rou had already gone mad, frantically slashing out with blood-red afterimages while repeatedly chanting the same phrase.

"You wretch! Your brother has already been taken away by someone else. We should find him and take him as our master first."

Luo Shisan shouted loudly, his voice filled with urgency and anger.

However, her earnest words could not stop Pei Rou, who had completely lost her mind, from unleashing a storm of sword strikes.

Seeing this, Luo Shisan had no choice but to grit his teeth and do his best to resist the fierce and relentless attacks.

There were no dazzling lights between the two women, only pure, unadulterated swordplay, a contest of the most primal power and the ultimate speed.

A terrifying storm, chilling to the bone, formed around the two women.

However, judging from the increasing wounds on Luo Shisan's body, it was clear that she was at a disadvantage and gradually losing her strength.

Then, a sharp tearing sound was heard in the air.

The crimson blade light broke through the black and white sword shadows' defense and struck Luo Shisan with tremendous force.

At this moment! Time seemed to stand still under the shock of this blood-red blade.

The blood-stained white robe traced a poignant yet chilling arc before crashing heavily into the ruins behind it, raising a cloud of dust.

"Give me back my brother, or I'll kill you, I'll kill you."

Pei Rou roared hysterically as her figure, like a ghost, arrived at the spot where Luo Shisan had fallen, the blood-red Heavenly Net in her hand carrying endless killing intent as it fiercely descended.

boom!

The earth shattered instantly under the fierce slash of the blood-red blade, revealing a huge crater.

Inside the pit, the figures of the two women gradually became clearer.

The Demon Blade Listening to Spring Rain was pressed firmly against Luo Shisan's vulnerable neck, its sharp blade gleaming with a chilling light.

However, Yuan Yuan barely managed to block it, but even so, the demonic blade continued to move forward slowly and steadily.

"Give me back my brother... Waaah... Please give me back my brother..."

Pei Rou's tears flowed freely, and her sobs sounded like the whispers of a demon from hell, echoing in people's ears and making them tremble.

Luo Shisan stared coldly at Pei Rou in front of her, her heart devoid of any pity. Her voice remained icy as she said, "I have said that I disdain playing such childish tricks with you. He is your brother, but isn't he also my brother? You and I should put down our swords and work together to find him."

"You're lying to me! I don't believe you. You must have hidden my brother and you're forcing me to kill you."

Pei Rou shook her head frantically, her face, streaked with blood and tears, filled with madness, still refusing to believe Luo Shisan's words.

"Then you may give it a try. It's still unknown who will emerge victorious today."

Despite being extremely anxious and restless for Shen Shuchou, Luo Shisan was still worried.

But she knew that if she didn't solve the thorny problem of Pei Rou, she would never be able to focus on finding her brother.

Although she was at a disadvantage and restrained at every turn during the battle, taking her life would not be an easy task in a short time.

Moreover, how could Luo Shisan not have some trump cards up her sleeve?

Just as Luo Shisan was preparing to fight back and use all his skills, a dense demonic aura swept over like billowing smoke, instantly breaking the stalemate.