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

Stop! Otherwise, this world will never find peace.

The old man from Tianji Pavilion stared intently at Jiang Qianqiu, who stood before him like a demon god standing between heaven and earth.

Jiang Qianqiu looked at the group with cold, dark eyes and said calmly, "With the essence of the five of you, plus the nourishment of the entire cultivation world, it is enough to help me ascend to the Emperor Realm."

His words showed no regard for the five strongest individuals who were on high alert.

"How dare you! Why waste your breath on her?"

The hot-tempered patriarch of the Tai Xuan Sect snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a soaring sword intent surged from his body, and a dazzling sword light bloomed in the darkness, coming straight at him with unstoppable force.

"roar."

A deafening roar came from the dark clouds behind Jiang Qianqiu.

A colossal figure, as large as an iron tower, burst forth, its massive, sky-covering hand blocking the sharp sword.

"Damn it, what are you trying to do, ganging up on us? Do you think your grandpa doesn't exist? You old man, you like swordsmanship, why don't you have a go with your grandpa?"

Di Jing laughed menacingly.

A terrifying demonic aura erupted, and his cultivation at the peak of the Mahayana stage was in no way inferior to that of anyone on the other side.

"A beast dares to challenge me? My sword would be too dirty to kill you."

The patriarch of the Tai Xuan Sect said coldly.

These words immediately enraged Di Jing, and a fierce aura swept over him like a vast net.

The Grand Ancestor Tai Xuan was not afraid at all, his fierce sword intent resisting the demonic energy.

"If you retreat now, we will forgive and forget what happened before. Otherwise, even if you have already reached the half-step Emperor Realm, the five of us may still be able to kill you."

The patriarch of Tianji Pavilion ignored the two and still tried to dissuade Jiang Qianqiu.

"Damn it, this old man is going too far. My lord, I can stop two of them for you."

Emperor Jing cursed loudly.

Jiang Qianqiu ignored the old man's words and turned to look at Shen Shuchou with a gentle expression, saying, "Don't be afraid, sir. Be good and wait for Qianqiu. Qianqiu will be back soon."

Jiang Qianqiu then placed Shen Shuchou in the dark clouds for protection.

This time, he faced the group calmly. One second his dark eyes were gentle and tender, but the next they were as cold and sinister as if he had fallen into the deepest abyss.

"For my husband's sake, you should all die."

Jiang Qianqiu's face was filled with madness, and the next moment his body bloomed like flower petals, with countless black lightning bolts surging out from within.

boom!

Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the dark clouds that filled the sky, and in an instant, a torrential downpour of lightning power poured down.

In an instant, countless sects throughout the cultivation world were reduced to dust under the baptism of the black lightning.

Upon seeing this, the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion's patriarch's expression changed, and he immediately said without hesitation, "Make your move."

Ancestor Chi Guang produced a mirror in his hand, and as he poured in his true energy, a beam of light appeared, enveloping Jiang Qianqiu and the others.

The next second, Jiang Qianqiu and the elders from the five holy lands appeared in the Mirror Realm.

"I said if we really fight, the five of us might not be able to defeat you. This realm is the Profound Realm, which is equivalent to a small Heavenly Dao. You should have felt that your strength has been weakened, right?"

The patriarch of Tianji Pavilion said.

"Old man Tianji, stop talking nonsense and let's resolve this quickly."

The patriarch of the Tai Xuan Sect took the lead in attacking, and countless sword energies swept towards Jiang Qianqiu.

The remaining four also unleashed various techniques to attack Jiang Qianqiu.

Jiang Qianqiu's dark eyes were cold and sharp, her long black hair fluttered without wind, and terrifying black lightning gathered around her, with an aura of destruction rolling in.

Outside, Di Jing stared at the empty sky and cursed angrily, "Damn it, how despicable!"

Di Jing then looked worried and said, "My lord, you must win!"

With its brown pupils, it saw the Water Moon Palace below and immediately stepped down.

A fierce demonic aura spread, and a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky struck down, killing or injuring more than half of the victims on the spot.

The entire Shuiyue Palace was thrown into chaos, and the magnificent hall was smashed to pieces like tofu dregs.

How could these cultivators be a match for Di Jing? He could kill most of them with a single palm strike.

"You're scared, aren't you?"

Wen Qingning's aura continued to rise, and she soon broke through the Integration Stage and crossed into the Void Realm.

The sword radiated unparalleled sharpness, approaching Fairy Xiayue step by step.

"How dare you! I am your mother! Do you want to murder your mother?"

At this moment, the fear in Fairy Xiayue's heart grew rapidly.

The Supreme Record of Forgetfulness focuses on the path of ruthlessness, emphasizing the abandonment of the seven emotions and six desires to increase one's cultivation strength.

At this moment, Jiang Qianqiu's appearance disrupted her mind. Even though she was already at the Tribulation Transcending stage, she still couldn't resist the fear of life and death.

He currently possesses the strength of the Tribulation Transcending stage but cannot fully utilize it, while Wen Qingning in front of him displays an aura that is no less impressive than her cultivation level.

The long sword she held in her hand exuded an aura of death.

"It stopped the moment you killed Yu Ning."

Wen Qingning raised her longsword with an icy gaze.

Clang!

In the dark hall, a flash of sword light appeared.

"This sword cuts off the past."

The terrifying sword energy tore through the galaxy, and the meteor shower struck straight at Fairy Xia Yue.

The beautiful face of Fairy Xiayue changed drastically, and she hurriedly took action to defend herself.

boom!

In an instant, a deep crack appeared beneath Fairy Xiayue's feet, and she was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Splatter, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

As Wen Qingning approached, the shock in his heart was beyond words; a single sword strike had wounded her.

"This sword cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, severing love, hate, and grudges."

Wen Qingning did not stop, and raised her longsword again to slash down.

The sword intent, even more radiant than before, soared to the heavens, and three thousand sword energies pierced the sun and tore through the rainbow as they slashed down.

Fairy Xiayue showed no intention of resisting the sword strike and turned to flee.

But the sword energy was too fast; it appeared behind her almost instantly.

The danger of death pressed into my heart, and even the surrounding air felt like it was being sliced ​​by the sharp sword energy.

"what!"

This sword strike directly cut down the fleeing Fairy Xiayue, sending her to the ground.

Bright red blood stained her entire body, and Fairy Xiayue was barely breathing.

"I am your mother, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

Fairy Xiayue's face twisted with fear.

Wen Qingning looked down at her birth mother.

She used to be so aloof and otherworldly, like a celestial being untouched by worldly affairs, but now she has fallen into such a miserable state.

Wen Qingning showed no emotion in the face of Fairy Xiayue's pleas for mercy.

Her cold heart vanished completely after Yu Ning's death; the only reason she lived on was because of the hatred that sustained her.

This hatred, combined with the past between the two sisters, made Wen Qingning calmly raise her longsword once more.

"You can't kill me. I'm your mother. I gave you life. I brought you into this world. You can't kill me."

Seeing Wen Qingning's decisive action, Fairy Xiayue was terrified.

The next moment, the blade gradually magnified in their terrified pupils.

Tear it apart!

Fresh blood bloomed like flower petals, the gentle liquid splashing onto Wen Qingning's face.

"This sword is for revenge against the book."

Wen Qingning said calmly.

This simple sword strike, devoid of any frills, was just like the one that had rescued the two from their predicament in front of that small temple.

With three sword strikes, Wen Qingning finally redeemed herself after thirteen years of hiding the sword.

Wen Qingning's aura dissipated rapidly, and she became extremely weak.

An aura of death permeated her; Wen Qingning's heart had long since died.

Having died in the icy cave thirteen years ago, she has now redeemed herself and can go find her sister in peace.

"Yu Ning, your sister did it. I wonder if you found Young Master Shen over there."

"Walk slowly on the road, wait for your sister."

"Your sister will always protect you."

Wen Qingning collapsed to the ground, her lifeless eyes staring at the sky.

She wanted to see Jiang Qianqiu one last time before she left.