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

The moment Jiang Qianqiu reappeared, the entire cultivation world trembled.

Everyone sensed the unease stirring within them.

Large swaths of dark clouds spread out and enveloped the entire world, the aura of death lingering in everyone's heart.

A figure reappeared in the minds of all the cultivators.

Tianji Pavilion.

An elderly man in seclusion suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment his figure swiftly appeared in the air.

Gazing at the terrifying dark clouds that shrouded the sky, the old man's eyes were filled with utter horror.

The air was filled with an aura of destruction.

The next moment, four figures, two men and two women, appeared beside the old man.

They were among the most powerful in the entire cultivation world, and also belonged to the five strongest sects.

They are Tianji Pavilion, Chiguang Holy Land, Taixuan Sect, Ji Family Holy Land, and Shuiyue Palace.

All five of them stared with solemn expressions as lightning rolled and raged wildly within the dark clouds.

A terrifying sense of oppression pressed down on the five people's hearts like a mountain.

Since they successively attained the Mahayana realm and were revered by thousands, they have never felt this sense of oppression again.

Now, however, the aura of death gradually enveloped them.

"What should we do?"

A stunningly beautiful young woman in the group asked.

The speaker was none other than Ji Lin, the ancestor of the Ji family's sacred land. Despite her youthful appearance, she was actually over three thousand years old.

"What else can we do but fight?"

"It was Li Xuanzong, the patriarch of the Tai Xuan Sect, who said in a cold voice."

Like a newly born sword, carrying a soaring edge.

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it. I haven't made a move in thousands of years. Do you think the five of us are afraid of just one of hers?"

Old Ancestor Chi Guang echoed.

"I will never compromise."

"The old patriarch of Shuiyue Palace said coldly."

"Then let's fight. Everyone go back and bring your clan's magical artifacts to gather together."

The old man from Tianji Pavilion said.

Then the four figures vanished from their spot in an instant.

After the group left, the old man from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion looked worried: "So they finally came?"

It was his prediction of the future back then, but in that battle ten years ago, the group failed to suppress her and instead caused her to disappear from the cultivation world.

The elder of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion spared no expense in consuming a large amount of his own essence to deduce the truth again, but the result was complete darkness, as if an invisible hand was covering it up for him.

From then on, the elder of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion knew that day would eventually come, but he never expected it to come so soon.

This person seems destined to be the Demon Lord of this world in the future, and endless void and darkness will engulf him.

The elders of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, however, could not find a way to break the deadlock; they were like dead pieces on a chessboard.

But now that they're here, and considering they're among the strongest in the cultivation world, the five of them can't just sit and wait to die.

Whether this battle would bring destruction or rebirth, the old man could not know.

However, the entire cultivation world is destined to face destruction and collapse.

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Jiang Qianqiu emerged from the Dark Ruins and led Di Jing on her path to destroy the world.

Her first stop was naturally the Netherworld Sect, where she could traverse the flow of time in a single breath, given her current level of cultivation.

When Jiang Qianqiu appeared above the Netherworld Sect, his terrifying aura instantly crushed the sect's protective barrier.

Qi Tianxia, ​​who was in seclusion, was greatly alarmed. He felt the aura of death firmly locking onto him.

Qi Tianxia immediately left his secluded cultivation place and arrived above the Netherworld Sect. He was immediately shocked by the scene before him.

The sky outside was plunged into darkness, and the world seemed to have become an abyss, with endless oppression and fear creeping into one's heart.

A young girl stood not far in front of him, radiating a terrifying aura.

The girl was also intimately linked arm-in-arm with a young man.

Black lightning bolts, like stars, surrounded him, each carrying immense power.

Qi Tianxia recognized the girl as the one who had been hunted down by the entire cultivation world ten years ago, and who had also killed his disciple.

At this moment, Qi Tianxia's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and fear clung to him like a maggot to his bone.

His cultivation at the Tribulation Transcending stage was completely suppressed, leaving him with only immense fear of life and death, and no thought of resistance whatsoever.

How could a weak ant possibly have any thoughts about mountains?

Qi Tianxia is now like that weak ant, overwhelmed by fear.

"senior."

Qi Tianxia said, forcing himself to speak.

"I once said I would kill you in five years. Although it's been a long time, it's not too late."

Jiang Qianqiu's dark eyes held a bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Senior, it was all a misunderstanding. I was ignorant and I hope you will forgive my mistake."

Qi Tianxia's face stiffened, and he hurriedly said in a panic.

Thirteen years ago, Qi Tianxia scoffed at Jiang Qianqiu's statement that he would be killed in five years.

Jiang Qianqiu, who was only at the Nascent Soul stage at the time, has become so powerful in just thirteen years that he can no longer see through this person's strength.

"You deserve to die, and the Netherworld Sect should be destroyed."

Jiang Qianqiu's voice was as cold and ruthless as the Grim Reaper's pronouncement.

boom!

A bolt of black lightning struck down from the dark sky.

Qi Tianxia's expression changed drastically, and he immediately prepared to flee.

Before he could react, he was blasted to smithereens.

The impact created a deep crater, and the residual power of the lightning spread far and wide.

A deafening roar echoed within the Netherworld Sect, and in an instant, the sect, which had a thousand disciples, was reduced to ashes.

"Sir, this is the first one."

Jiang Qianqiu gently cupped Shen Shuchou's face and said softly.

Fairy Xiayue gazed at the darkness above her head, a sense of unease growing within her.

According to what the ancestor just said, the little girl from ten years ago has returned and managed to alarm the five strongest people in the cultivation world.

The next moment, a figure appeared in the sky above the Water Moon Palace. Sensing this, Fairy Xia Yue quickly flew into the air.

Looking at the figure not far away, Fairy Xiayue felt a mix of emotions. She never expected that killing a mere mortal would indirectly create a terrifying being.

Even though she had cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness Record to the point of abandoning all worldly emotions, fear still surfaced in her heart when facing this person.

"Sir, she was the one who killed you. Qianqiu will avenge you."

Jiang Qianqiu was filled with murderous intent; she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Twenty years ago, they stole the most important person from Jiang Qianqiu's side, and from that moment on, their future demise was sealed.

"Is it worth it for an ordinary person in the future?"

Sensing the chilling killing intent emanating from Jiang Qianqiu, Fairy Xiayue felt a chill run down her spine and spoke first.

"Someone as emotionless as you wouldn't understand. You stole my beloved husband, so today I will wipe out your entire clan."

Jiang Qianqiu's chilling killing intent pressed down like a curtain from the sky.

"Jiang Qianqiu handed her over to me; Yu Ning is already dead."

Just as Jiang Qianqiu was about to make his move, a voice came from behind Fairy Xiayue.

Hearing that familiar voice, Fairy Xiayue turned around in surprise.

Wen Qingning stood there with a cold expression and a murderous glint in her eyes, holding her sword sheath.

"Wen Qingning, what do you want to do?"

Fairy Xiayue's face turned ugly.

Wen Qingning said coldly, "I'll send you down to repent for your sister."

"I am your mother, and you actually want to kill me?" Fairy Xiayue said incredulously.

"From the moment you killed Yu Ning, you were no longer my mother. It's a pity that I have been forced to abandon my emotions by the Supreme Forgetfulness Manual. Now I will kill you to avenge Yu Ning."

Wen Qingning's eyes held no emotion other than murderous intent.

"I taught you all your techniques. You're just a Nascent Soul cultivator, what right do you have to kill me?" Fairy Xia Yue said as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"I originally planned to keep accumulating strength, but I don't need to anymore, because you're afraid deep down."

Wen Qingning gently stroked the sword sheath.

"I'm afraid you think a little girl like her can really cause any trouble."

Fairy Xiayue's secret was exposed, and her face turned extremely ugly.

Undeniably, Jiang Qianqiu's appearance and the terrifying sense of oppression between life and death did indeed make her feel fear.

"Do you know why I've never drawn this sword? It's because it holds my hatred and regret that have been accumulating for thirteen years."

"I named this scabbard Qing Ning, the blade Yu Ning, and the sword light that cuts out Shu Chou. This is the last thing I, as the older sister, will do for Yu Ning."

Wen Qingning gently drew her sword.

A sword beam shot into the sky, briefly dispelling the boundless darkness.

A sharp sword that has been sealed away for many years is about to reveal its unparalleled brilliance.

Wen Qingning's body was filled with countless sword intents, and her aura was rising steadily.

The moment Jiang Qianqiu heard that Wen Yuning had died, his body suddenly swayed.

My heart was filled with mixed emotions; the separation from the Tianwu Dynasty was a matter of life and death.

Sensing the sword intent below, Jiang Qianqiu did not attack Fairy Xiayue again.

At that moment, five powerful figures appeared on the horizon, blocking Jiang Qianqiu's path.