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

Chapter 326 Ye Chuxue's Final Demise!

And yet, despite a lifetime of hard work and struggle, one is always trampled underfoot.

I thought that I would have a different life after time travel, but I was still completely crushed by the blows.

Ye Chuxue felt resentment.

I hate that Heaven is unjust.

I hate everything in this world!
She stared at Song Wanning with a ferocious expression, anticipating the scene of Song Wanning's tragic death.

However, a flash of sword light appeared, and although the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder still fell as usual, its power dropped sharply, and it was almost cut in half.

The triumphant words caught in her throat. Ye Chuxue glared unwillingly with her blood-red eyes, clenching her palms tightly, her body swaying more and more precariously.

As the divine lightning dissipated, Song Wanning's standing figure reappeared. Although her clothes looked dull, she was in good condition and showed no signs of the near-death fatigue she had experienced after being struck by the divine lightning.

“Song Wanning…”

"You dare call me by my name?"

Song Wanning let out a cold snort, her anger completely ignited.

Is this the ultimate principle in the wood-plastic composite industry?

You just want to kill her, don't you?
Let's see who dies first!

Song Wanning's expression hardened, and she swung her long sword again. Instantly, chaotic energy surged out, and an ancient aura rushed towards her.

"Boom——"

The divine lightning from the heavens struck again, this time with even greater power.

Filled with a determination to destroy everything, he was determined to kill Song Wanning on the spot.

However, the moment Song Wanning drew her long sword from her hand, she suddenly drew strength from the world within her body.

A strange yet powerful force surged from his dantian and flowed into the sword light.

At that moment, everything around us seemed to change.

Ye Chuxue felt as if she could not move at all. She was in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by barren land.

"Boom——"

The divine lightning and the sword light collided violently, and the next moment, a terrifying shockwave swept outwards for dozens of miles around.

The surrounding cliffs were leveled almost instantly, and countless plants turned into dust, which floated into the sky.

As the earth shook, the distant monsters were terrified and fled in panic, and chaos broke out all around, with sharp screams echoing everywhere.

"puff--"

Ye Chuxue was blasted to the ground. Despite being protected by divine lightning, she was still severely injured and lay on the ground, unable to lift her head.

He couldn't even move his fingers anymore.

"Woo-"

She wept silently, her heart filled with resentment and pain.

She is not reconciled.

Not reconciled!

Ye Chuxue struggled to lift her head and look at the person who had ruined her life. The hatred in her heart turned into red tears of blood, which slid down from the corners of her eyes.

The Song Wanning before me was like a bright, dazzling sun, making it impossible to look directly at her.

It was as if a god had descended to earth, possessing unparalleled combat power.

Such a person will be admired by thousands wherever he goes.

Why……

Why can't I do it?
"what--"

Ye Chuxue unleashed a helpless rage, completely losing her mind.

Too much resentment and jealousy completely shattered her rationality, and there was no longer any clarity in her eyes.

Who could have imagined that the once-praised prodigy would end up going mad?

Song Wanning's expression slightly changed.

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.

Ye Chuxue's greatest pain was not Gu Qingyuan's death, but the destruction of her own future.

Watching hope be destroyed is even harder to accept than killing her outright.

Song Wanning had seen through her long ago, and was not surprised at all by this outcome.

Her attention was no longer on Ye Chuxue, but on the long sword in her hand.

Can the inner world be combined with the true realm of swordsmanship?

In the past, the true realm of swordsmanship was a world she had comprehended and constructed on her own; to be honest, it was fake!
But the world inside the body is the real world.

Although the rules are not yet perfect, the effect will definitely be better than the world we've created. Song Wanning's heart skipped a beat, and she decided to give it a try.

The longsword was swung out again, aimed at the crazed Ye Chuxue.

"Boom——"

As expected, the divine thunder from the heavens struck again.

Even at this point, they were still unwilling to give up Ye Chuxue, their pawn.

Song Wanning's eyes were cold.

In a daze, she seemed to see the familiar figure of Immortal Lord Moyang again.

The longsword swung down, carrying endless indifference and ruthlessness.

Song Wanning raised her longsword, her eyes seemingly fixed only on that figure.

In the darkness, the world of the True Realm of Swordsmanship underwent a tremendous transformation.

The original sword move suddenly shone brightly, and the moment it was unleashed, all that could be heard was Ye Chuxue's terrified scream.

"Do not--"

The sword light pierced directly through the divine lightning, blasting Ye Chuxue to pieces.

No, it's not just Ye Chuxue.

Everything around Ye Chuxue was blasted to ashes by the fierce sword force the moment the sword light appeared.

Countless specks of dust drifted down towards the sky, seemingly casting a large shadow over it.

And what about the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?

It was actually cut in two by the sword light, and the powerful force pushed it away like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, everything disappeared.

It was as if they had never existed.

Ye Chuxue had long since turned to ashes, drifting away into the air.

Gu Qingyuan is dead, and Ye Chuxue is dead too.

Song Wanning stood still, the long sword in her hand still exuding a fierce aura.

The divine thunder from the heavens came and went quickly, just like a dream.

Mo Yuan stared blankly at everything until it all settled down, then he let out a soft sigh.

He didn't know what his fate would be, but the inner turmoil had long since dissipated.

Since he chose to follow his heart, he has no regrets.

In that instant, he was only worried that his senior would be struck dead by divine lightning; he didn't think about anything else.

They didn't even have time to consider their own lives.

Subconscious behavior doesn't lie.

He cares about his seniors.

Even if it means being taken advantage of, I'm willing to do it.

Mo Yuan lay dejectedly on the ground to the side.

Song Wanning shook the long sword in her hand, and scenes from her past life flashed before her eyes once again.

Those agonizing escapes, those desperate pleas for mercy, those heart-wrenching cries of the Song family…

At that moment, it seemed to shatter into countless tiny stars, instantly vanishing completely.

The guilt that had been weighing on my heart vanished with it.

The resentment in my heart dissipated in an instant.

Song Wanning closed her eyes.

From this moment on, she finally reconciled with her past self.

Endless demonic energy and spiritual energy surged and mingled.

Finally, it settled into an eerie peace.

It was clearly the same face, the same person, but the aura around them was completely different.

Mo Yuan stared blankly at Song Wanning.

The sharpness and fierceness on the senior's body dissipated, and her bright and beautiful face, like a fairy descending to earth, was breathtakingly beautiful.

It makes one dare not harbor the slightest thought of disrespect.

……

Everything returned to calm, and the next step was to deal with Mo Yuan.

Song Wanning turned around and slowly walked to Mo Yuan's side, looking down at him with a complicated expression.