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

Where the sword pointed, time and space seemed to freeze, and the world became deathly silent.

Only the faint, lingering stench of blood permeated the air.

These are all powerful figures at the Mahayana Realm. They are all renowned and famous figures in the cultivation world. Their mere stomp of their feet can make the entire cultivation world tremble.

However, at this moment, they were like ants, all perishing in this desolate western land.

In the distance, a large group of cultivators gathered, their faces all filled with horror.

In those wide-open eyes, besides fear, there was even more disbelief.

Who could have predicted that these powerful Mahayana cultivators, working together, would be like ants trying to shake a tree? Not only did they fail to defeat their opponent, but they also met their demise.

Amidst the deathly silence and shock, after slaying several powerful figures, Fifth Qinghan, his demonic power surging, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, which emitted a chilling, eerie light.

The blade was pointed directly at the two people opposite, and the chilling killing intent seemed to freeze the entire world.

At the same time, Fifth Shu Shuang's cold eyes followed the direction in which Fifth Qing Han's blade was pointing.

She knew perfectly well that the two people in front of her were the real formidable enemies.

Under the shadow of two chilling killing intents, Mo took a half step forward!

"Clang—"

In an instant, as if a sleeping ancient beast had suddenly awakened, an extremely sharp sword cry erupted from Mo's body.

This sword energy surged forth like a tidal wave, its immense power tearing a line through the very heavens and earth.

That sharp aura was even more terrifying than the sword intent of the Fifth Book Double.

However, Mo's gaze did not fall on Fifth Shushuang, but shot straight at Fifth Qinghan like a sharp arrow.

The reason she made this choice was because the body that Fifth Qinghan was currently occupying belonged to Shen Shuchou.

"You can't do that!"

At the Sword Tomb, Shen Xuejian was extremely anxious and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Open your eyes wide and watch carefully, for today I will use this merciless sword to sever the so-called love in your heart!"

Mo's voice carried a hint of cold mockery as he responded to Shen Xuejian with a sneer.

After speaking, a three-foot-long green sword slowly materialized in Mo's slender, jade-like hand.

On the sword's blade, flowing light swirled like a dream, and under the dazzling light, the chilling killing intent grew even stronger.

When Fifth Qinghan keenly sensed the chilling killing intent emanating from Mo that seemed capable of freezing one's soul.

The demonic blade in her hand seemed to sense a powerful and dangerous aura, and involuntarily emitted a tremor, its blade shaking slightly.

However, Fifth Qinghan showed no fear whatsoever. Her expression was cold and stern, her eyes filled with ruthlessness.

She strode forward, each step seemingly touching the very heart of all living beings.

The muffled "thump-thump" sounds echoing between heaven and earth were like death knells. The demonic power pressed down on the sky layer by layer with each step, even grinding the sword energy in the sky with several cracks.

Once Fifth Qinghan stood firmly three steps away from Mo, the dense, ink-black demonic energy around her seemed to come alive, rapidly condensing into a ferocious and terrifying Asura phantom.

The phantom stood tall behind her, its appearance clearly showing Fifth Qinghan's original face, only now it exuded endless ferocity and ruthlessness.

"I want your power."

Before Mo finished speaking, Qingfeng had already broken through the void with a sky full of sword energy, and thousands of sword shadows enveloped Fifth Qinghan like the Milky Way pouring down.

The latter remained unfazed, while the Asura phantom behind him simultaneously unleashed a thousand-foot-long demonic blade.

The pitch-black blade light and the dazzling sword energy collided with a thunderous roar, and the world exploded with a deafening explosion, causing a hundred-foot-deep ravine to split open in the westernmost region.

At the same time, Fifth Book turned his gaze to the gray-robed old man beside Shan Chi.

"How do I get started!"

Dan Chi asked in a deep voice.

The old man gave a sinister smile, and his withered hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder: "Of course, I'm borrowing your body for a while."

Dan Chi's expression changed drastically as a chilling, bone-piercing Yin energy had already entered his meridians through the point of contact.

In an instant!

A sharp pain, as if his soul were being torn apart, spread throughout Dan Chi's entire body like a surging electric current.

The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, churning wildly in the depths of his soul, causing him to let out a piercing scream.

"Be a good girl and give your body to me without worry."

The old man's sinister voice, like a maggot clinging to bone, echoed throughout Shan Chi's body.

Gradually, the soul slowly formed the blurry outline of a human face, which was none other than the old man's face, full of greed and ruthlessness.

Danchi's face was contorted in extreme pain as he desperately tried to resist, using all his strength to break free from this nightmarish restraint.

However, all his efforts were in vain; his struggles seemed so insignificant in the face of the old man's immense power.

In fact, Shan Chi had long suspected that the old man was no good person and must have other sinister intentions.

However, he never expected that the old man was actually coveting his body.

In his final moments, as his soul was about to dissipate and his consciousness was gradually fading, Shan Chi seemed to see a familiar and deeply cherished figure in a daze.

That figure was none other than Ruoxin, whom he had been longing for day and night.

Dan Chi's lips trembled as he murmured with his last ounce of strength, "I'm...sorry...I still couldn't save you..."

The voice was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind, yet it was filled with endless regret and remorse.

Then, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

The old man's consciousness completely took over the body, and he moved his brand-new fingers, revealing a sinister smile.

In the distance, Shan Mengsheng witnessed this scene. Although a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, she ultimately did not make a move.

She knew that her injuries had not yet healed, and even if she rashly intervened at this moment, she would be powerless to save Shan Chi.

In her view, Shan Chi's current predicament is entirely his own fault, and he has no one else to blame but himself.

In the blink of an eye!

The old man, who had already taken over Danchi's body, took a heavy step forward.

In an instant, a terrifying energy, seemingly capable of destroying the world, suddenly erupted from him like a raging tsunami.

This immense power spread rapidly, covering the entire continent without reservation, its might so great that it inspired fear.

This is a strength that no ordinary Mahayana Realm expert could possess; it even faintly contains the power of the Heavenly Dao and the Great Emperor Realm.

On the other side, Mo, who was locked in a fierce battle with Fifth Qinghan, sensed this sudden and terrifying power. His pupils contracted sharply, like a startled crow taking flight.

She had a bad feeling in her heart. Without the slightest hesitation, she flashed away, intending to leave this dangerous place immediately.

However, at that moment, a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky slowly descended from the heavens.

The giant hand seemed to be formed from the power of heaven and earth, radiating a suffocating pressure.

At the same time, a booming voice, like a thunderclap, exploded in everyone's ears: "Stay, all of you!"

The voice seemed to carry an irresistible will, directly impacting everyone's soul.

As the giant hand slowly descended, everyone felt a flash of light before their eyes, and their vision suddenly changed.

Suddenly, a gigantic chessboard slowly appeared beneath their feet.

The chessboard was so large that it was beyond imagination, seemingly extending to every corner of the world, large enough to cover the entire world.

Upon witnessing this scene, Mo's expression instantly turned extremely grim. Her voice, tinged with a rare fear and solemnity, murmured, "This is a game where heaven and earth are the chessboard, and all living beings and things are the pieces."