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

Su Jue Luo had considered deliberately delaying his cultivation progress.

She was afraid that one day she would be caught off guard and run into that barrier.

But once you embark on this dark and forbidden path, there is no turning back.

Too many things were no longer within her control.

Even though this cultivation originated from a forbidden source, she tried her best to suppress it, but it was all in vain.

"Cha Cha, I'll take you away."

Having made up her mind, Su Juelu turned to look at Su Chacha.

Since one's fate is beyond redemption, one must do something about it.

Deep down, she was absolutely unwilling to use Su Chacha's life to pave her own path to breaking free from constraints.

In that case, it would be better to send Su Chacha away, as far away as possible, away from this trouble.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Su Jueluo saw Su Chacha's lips curl into a cold smile, and she remained silent. This reaction was completely unexpected.

Knowing that she was concerned about Shen Shuchou, Su Jueluo continued, "Take him with you."

Upon hearing these words, a barely perceptible ripple appeared in Su Chacha's icy eyes.

At that moment, a slight ripple did stir in her heart, but an undeniable struggle still lingered between her brows.

After a moment, she seemed to suddenly understand something. Her tone was no longer as icy as before, but was filled with deep helplessness: "You've been by his side for so many years, don't you know his methods and abilities? Leave? Where can I go?"

Upon hearing this, Su Jue Luo fell into a brief silence.

Having served Su Han for many years, she knew all too well just how terrifying her father, who bore her bloodline, was with his ruthless methods.

Even if Su Jue Luo understood all of this, he would find it impossible to stand idly by.

Just as she was gathering her words and preparing to speak again, Su Chacha cut her off first.

"No need to help me. I accepted my fate a long time ago."

Su Chacha's voice was soft, like a lake surface covered with frost.

As Su Jue Luo listened, a mix of emotions surged within him, and a sharp, aching pain pierced his heart.

"I, Su Chacha, am just an ordinary person. Even if I leave here and escape to the ends of the earth, I cannot change my predetermined fate."

As Su Chacha spoke, she suddenly gave a self-deprecating smile.

In her view, Su Jue Luo alone was no match for Su Han.

If she were to act according to Su Jueluo's wishes, her beloved Brother Shen would be dragged into the vortex once again, which was something she absolutely did not want.

Although she couldn't accept Su Jue Luo's suggestion, these words opened a crack in her heart and gave rise to an idea.

So Su Chacha looked up at Su Jueluo, her tone tinged with a hint of probing: "If you really want to help me, I have only one wish."

Upon hearing this, Su Jueluo nodded almost without hesitation and said, "As long as it's something Chacha wants, sister... I will definitely help you."

Su Chacha met her gaze and said, word by word, "I want to marry Brother Shen."

Looking into those eyes, Su Jueluo could clearly see strands of emotion shimmering on their surface, and deep within them, an undeniable seriousness.

She remained silent for a moment before slowly saying, "I will help you."

Having received this agreement, Su Chacha said softly, "Thank you."

She had long accepted her fate and was never afraid of it, but at this moment, she had only one thought in her mind.

If she could marry her beloved Brother Shen before that day came, it would be the end of her greatest regret in this life.

"We are sisters, there is no need for thanks."

Su Jue Luo said gently, "Remember to have some food. I'll come again."

After saying that, she pushed open the door and turned to leave.

After Su Jue Luo's figure completely disappeared, Su Cha Cha murmured softly to the empty room, "Sister...actually, Cha Cha has never hated you that much."

The resentment that had accumulated over the years was never rooted in Su Jue Luo. It was just that Su Jue Luo's silence that night that ultimately allowed this hatred to gently entangle her as well.

That night, the girl gazed at the moonlight spilling onto her plate, her eyes filled with tender emotions, and slowly swallowed her food under the soft glow.

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"Gu Jian! A mere mortal, yet he dares to taint divine blood!"

The sky above the dark realm looked as if it had been cleaved open by a giant axe, with a crack winding like a hideous scar.

The edges were tinged with a thick, blood-red hue, and countless twisted shadows writhed and roared within the cracks.

A foul wind surged forth from the crack, carrying a devastating pressure that made the air tremble.

Beneath the crack, Gu Jian stood holding his sword, his spine straighter than cold iron.

His once pristine white robes were now soaked in blood, the tattered fabric fluttering in the stench of the wind, yet it did not diminish his imposing presence in the slightest.

His face was splattered with dark red blood, his eyes were colder than the deepest pool, and his sword was pointed diagonally at the ground.

A drop of blood slid slowly down the blade, landing on the corpse at his feet with a dull thud.

All around him lay the corpses of forbidden creatures, lying haphazardly.

Gu Jian's cold eyes snapped upwards, his gaze piercing the crack in the sky. His voice, carrying a chilling edge, slammed through the swirling, foul wind: "You're nothing but a beast in disguise, how dare you presume to call yourself a god?"

"presumptuous!"

Before the words were finished, another sound burst forth from the crack.

It was a sinister female voice, with a sharp whistling sound at the end, as if countless ice needles were piercing one's eardrums along the airflow.

Before the whistle had even faded, the surrounding air suddenly twisted and solidified, instantly transforming into countless invisible and intangible arrows raining down.

With a sharp sound like tearing through the void, they shot towards Gu Jian from all directions, dense and impenetrable, as if to crush him and his bones into dust.

Gu Jian stomped his foot hard, and the pile of forbidden creature corpses around him shattered with a crash, black and red blood mixed with bone fragments splattering everywhere.

The longsword in his hand hummed like thunder, raising a sword shadow that shot straight into the sky, its magnificent sword intent seemingly about to pierce through the heavens.

Gu Jian's figure suddenly transformed into a blur, moving so fast it almost tore through the air.

The blood-stained ancient sword suddenly unleashed a terrifying power, condensing into an indestructible barrier of sword intent before him, its edges gleaming with a chilling light.

The invisible rain of arrows struck the barrier, instantly engulfed by the billowing flames, emitting a sizzling sound before dissipating into wisps of pungent black smoke.

"Is that all you've got?"

Gu Jian's voice, laced with sarcasm, pierced through layers of bloody winds, heading straight for the crack in the sky, "Hidden in the crack, playing tricks, you might as well come out and face your death!"

The cold female voice from the crack grew even sharper, as if a sore spot had been struck hard, filled with hysterical rage.

In an instant, the surging shadows in the crack frantically coalesced, transforming into a gigantic claw that blotted out the sky. The claw tip glowed with a ghostly green demonic light, and with a world-destroying, overwhelming momentum, it slammed down fiercely towards Gu Jian.

Before the claws even arrived, the earth beneath their feet was already torn open with countless bottomless ravines, and the corpses of forbidden creatures piled up around them were instantly crushed into dust, leaving not even a trace of bone.

A cold light flashed in Gu Jian's eyes. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward to meet the giant claw, and his aura suddenly surged.

The ancient sword in his hand unleashed a sword shadow that reached straight to the sky, carrying the power to burn mountains and boil seas, fiercely tearing towards the crack in the sky.

"cut!"