The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 292 Destroying Ye Chuxue

"What are you doing? Let me go!!!"

Ye Chuxue's pupils dilated, and she turned pale with fright.

She cried out in alarm, but still couldn't stop Song Wanning's large hand from falling.

However, Song Wanning was very sensible and directly placed the Tai Chi diagram with its rich aura onto Ye Chuxue.

The Tai Chi diagram flew out from the palm of her hand, completely enveloping Ye Chuxue.

"what--"

Ye Chuxue felt a heart-wrenching pain of being torn apart, which arose from her dantian.

He then watched helplessly as a gap appeared in his dantian, and spiritual energy poured out like wildfire.

Do not--

Is Song Wanning trying to cripple her?
No, no!
She has worked so hard in her cultivation and finally achieved what she has today. How could Song Wanning so easily erase it?
This is not fair! !
That's unfair!!!
"Song Wanning, let me go right now! Let me go!!!"

"I am the chosen one of Heaven, release me at once!!"

She screamed in despair, her voice filled with grief and indignation.

Song Wanning hissed.

"Perfect, I'll also verify whether you truly are the chosen one of Heaven, hahaha—"

Her laughter was full of arrogance, mixed with a strong sense of disdain.

"Whose chosen one is doing so poorly? Let me tell you, you've long been gradually rejected by the Heavenly Dao."

"Just wait for an opportunity, and find a more suitable candidate, and Heaven will completely abandon you, because you are a useless piece of trash."

"Then you will be just like Bai Yang, abandoned without a second thought, ending up with a death without a burial place."

"Hahaha--"

Song Wanning laughed even more wildly.

Ye Chuxue was so angry that it even overwhelmed the pain in her body.

"Impossible! Heaven would never abandon me!"

She is a transmigrator from another world, and none of these people can compare to her. How could Heaven possibly abandon her?
Song Wanning is just exaggerating!

Her stubbornness pleased Song Wanning.

"Really? Then let's make a bet and see if Heaven will help you..."

Song Wanning smiled, her eyes filled with excitement.

"Let's see if Heaven will help you, or if it will just stand by and watch you be destroyed..."

After saying that, she increased the input of spiritual energy.

Almost instantly, Ye Chuxue's dantian shattered completely, and countless streams of spiritual energy surged out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"puff--"

She immediately collapsed, all her strength drained away, and fell into Song Wanning's hands like a rag doll.

Song Wanning threw it away and wiped her hands in disgust.

Looking at Ye Chuxue lying on the ground like a dead dog, the corners of his mouth gradually widened.

"I won."

Those three simple words completely broke Ye Chuxue's defenses.

Her dantian was shattered, and her cultivation was completely destroyed, yet Heaven did not help her, watching helplessly as she became a cripple.

How could this be the chosen one of Heaven?
Have I really been abandoned?

Suddenly, fear gripped her heart.

Her identity as a time-traveling woman has always been her reliance and her source of confidence.

She always felt that she had amazing luck, a special identity, and was surrounded by the aura of a female protagonist.

Therefore, even though she was relentlessly pursued, she was filled with endless hope.

I believe that one day I will become stronger and then make a triumphant comeback to prove them wrong.

But now, she wavered.

My long-held beliefs have wavered, and even show signs of collapsing.

At the same time, an uncontrollable resentment rose from the depths of her heart. Why did Heaven abandon her?
Since you summoned her here, why hurt her like this?

A faint sense of hatred welled up in Ye Chuxue's heart, and she even began to resent the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing her constantly changing expression, Song Wanning's smile deepened.

It's just sowing discord; they're not bad themselves.

Ye Chuxue didn't understand. Although the Heavenly Dao could decide many things, it couldn't interfere with everything, otherwise the whole world would be in chaos.

It also has its own natural laws that it must follow.

Therefore, as long as it does not affect life, Heaven will not intervene to stop it.

Moreover, even if Ye Chuxue is crippled, as long as she has good fortune, she will soon have the opportunity to recover.

Upon thinking of this, Song Wanning's mood immediately sombered, and all traces of joy vanished.

But she quickly adjusted her mindset. Although she hadn't succeeded yet, things were progressing in a positive direction step by step, weren't they?
More haste less speed.

She must not lose her composure.

Song Wanning stepped forward, looked at Ye Chuxue who was filled with grief and indignation, and stomped on her.

The moment the hard sole of the shoe stepped on her face, Ye Chuxue was completely stunned.

What followed was a scream of rage that bordered on madness.

Her eyes widened in disbelief that Song Wanning would dare to trample her underfoot.

This behavior is worse than just killing her!
Ye Chuxue was so angry that she trembled all over, and her eyes were red and shiny.

In both her past and present lives, she has always been a very strong-willed person who would never allow her dignity to be trampled on.

But now, with the boots pressing down on her face, all she can do is scream and yell; she can't even fight back.

I have never felt so helpless.

Despite her extreme shock and anger, Ye Chuxue calmed down.

"You—if you have the guts—just kill me, ugh—"

Another mouthful of blood welled up in her mouth. She felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and her temples were throbbing and spasming.

Song Wanning pressed her foot against her face and ground it down hard.

The next instant, her delicate skin really did break.

Blood streamed freely down his face, a truly horrifying sight.

Song Wanning looked down and met a pair of fierce eyes.

She suddenly smiled and bent down to squat.

"I've said it before, your eyes are really an eyesore."

As she spoke, she touched Ye Chuxue's eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Chuxue trembled violently, her eyelids twitching uncontrollably, and her gaze toward Song Wanning grew increasingly fearful.

This madman, could he be...?

A pair of cold hands covered her eyes.

The next instant, a piercing pain swept over me.

"what----"

Ye Chuxue could no longer hold back and screamed in terror, her whole body trembling, but she was pinned down by Song Wanning's foot and could not move.

Her helpless and pitiful voice echoed through the valley, lingering for a long time.

But Song Wanning seemed not to hear it, enjoying the other person's painful appearance.

She smacked her lips, a glint of unfathomable light flashing in her eyes.

Then a sarcastic remark rang out: "It seems the eyes of the Son of Heaven are no different from those of ordinary people. How disappointing."

She then crushed the eyeball in her hand.

With a casual flick of the wrist, a pile of minced meat flew into the air and drifted away with the wind.

Song Wanning lowered her head again and met Ye Chuxue's other eye.

That cold, piercing gaze made Ye Chuxue, who had been screaming in agony, shudder violently.