Lord Holy Sword is unreliable again.

A secluded paradise, an extraterrestrial world, celestial beings descending from the heavens, even depression and auditory hallucinations... If people haven't personally seen or experienced them, they naturally won't believe them or truly understand their meaning.

Those who have never seen the sky take the well opening as the sky; those who have never seen the universe take the blue sky as the sky; those who have never seen the primordial chaos take the universe as the sky.

When Wang Hong met Ji Duanyi, he realized what it meant to fall in love at first sight.

Ji Duanyi.

A name that has absolutely no femininity...

"Lu Qingyuan, are you looking at me like that because you've never seen a beautiful woman before? Why would Father have allowed me to be with a lecherous man like you!"

Duan Yi frowned, his sword-like eyebrows furrowing like distant mountains. Though his words were harsh, he was no longer as angry as before.

With a cold laugh, she raised her hand and removed the jade crown from her head.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her shoulders like an ink waterfall.

Wang Hong couldn't help but recall the story of Mu Guiying leading the army and Qin Liangyu going to war.

The Shu brocade battle robe was cut by myself; on horseback, I requested a long spear.

Ji Duanyi raised his eyes, seeing the shocked look in Lu Qingyuan's eyes, and a strange emotion suddenly rose in his heart. He said proudly, "I'll give you one sentence to describe my beauty!"

She was shocked as soon as she finished speaking, wondering how she could have said such a thing!

Wang Hong now only wants to drop all pretenses in front of Ji Duanyi.

A thousand words welled up at his lips, and as if possessed, he blurted out, "Will you love me forever?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Hong regretted it. They had just met, and if it weren't for their engagement, they probably wouldn't have exchanged more than three sentences in their entire lives. He had actually asked Ji Duanyi if he loved him. Wang Hong blushed and lowered his head.

Damn it, who said that to me!

Wang Hong suddenly thought of Lu Qingyuan and asked himself what kind of feelings he had for Lu Qingyuan.

Ji Duanyi did not answer, his eyes shimmering with tears, and he kept softly calling out, "Lu Qingyuan..."

Hearing the enchanting, heavenly music, Wang Hong snatched Duan Yi's hand and said with deep emotion, "Duan Yi, I am not Lu Qingyuan, I am Wang Hong."

Ji Duanyi was instantly enraged. He flung Wang Hong away, revealing a tiger claw in his hand, and demanded sharply, "You're not Lu Qingyuan? Then who are you?"

She felt incredibly ashamed. Lu Qingyuan had left her with a fairly good impression, and it would be one thing to say such ambiguous words to Lu Qingyuan! But who was this Wang Hong?

Her mind became increasingly hazy. Her disappointment with her father and the contrast with Lu Qingyuan's identity made her want nothing more than to kill Wang Hong!

"Get married? Go to hell! I'll kill you!"

Wang Hong panicked: "If I die, you'll die too! Don't be impulsive! Let me explain!"

Actually, he hadn't thought of how to explain it, but in his haste, he had to calm Ji Duanyi down first, as this woman's mental state was clearly abnormal!

Wang Hong preemptively retorted, "I just don't understand! Do you like Lu Qingyuan that much? Do you even know what your place is in her heart?"

Ji Duanyi's eyes were filled with rage: "I'll kill you to vent my anger! My innocence cannot be ruined by you!"

Wang Hong grabbed Ji Duanyi's shoulders and shouted, "What are you pretending to be, this virtuous and chaste woman! How did I ruin your reputation! Do you really think you're Lu Qingyuan's woman? You don't understand Lu Qingyuan at all! You don't understand Lu Qingyuan as well as I do! You don't love Lu Qingyuan as much as I do! Lu Qingyuan will only choose me, not you!"

Ji Duanyi broke through the defense instantly.

The man she married criticizes her so harshly, yet he still praises other women in front of her, saying how wonderful they are and how much they love her.

Her mind went blank, and with a sudden swift movement, a sword appeared before Wang Hong, severing his right arm at the root: "Fine, since you like Lu Qingyuan so much, then go live with her!"

"Today I've broken one of your arms. If you ever dare to flirt with another woman again, I'll break another arm. Let's see how many you have!"

The black robe had fallen to the ground at some point, and the Emperor Warrior, whose combat power had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, was as thin as a piece of paper. Along with Wang Hong's right arm, he fell to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the festive wedding room with a bloody stench.

"Ji Duanyi! You've gone mad!" Wang Hong roared hoarsely, the intense pain almost making him lose consciousness!

The holy sword was operating wildly, its core energy surging like a great river, converging towards the severed arm!

The raging inner fire, along with the Human Emperor's Dao Fire, buried the Holy Sword deep within it, unleashing its holy energy, which violently resonated within Wang Hong's consciousness.

Wounded by the woman he loved, the physical pain and the resentment and anger in his heart shattered the shackles that bound Wang Hong's body.

Guided by intense emotions, the holy sword within him burst forth from between his eyebrows, stabbing fiercely towards Ji Duanyi.

You won't live? Then I won't live either!

[The swordsman is overcome with emotion; the Holy Sword's fusion level has reached 60%, and all functions have been upgraded.]

"Fine, very well, you dare to lay a hand on me." Ji Duanyi's heart was filled with unreadable thoughts; her man wanted to kill her!

What had initially made him feel somewhat regretful was further fueled by Wang Hong's anger.

The holy sword gradually magnified before her eyes, and the vast holy energy blew her beautiful hair back. This aura, carrying a faint imperial power, made her feel a little lost!

Regret, pain, despair...

The pain of Wang Hong's severed arm went straight to her mind, and she didn't flinch or dodge, but instead took the blow head-on!

"Ding!" A crisp sound rang out.

The holy sword flew backward, leaving a huge sword wound across Ji Duanyi's face, the slowly seeping blood making her look exceptionally tragic.

The blood then turned into a stream, flowing down her slender neck to her chest, soaking her chest with blood and making the festive red robe look shocking!

Wang Hong was shocked. Ji Duanyi was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he was injured by him with the power of the Holy Sword while he was only at the Qi Refining stage. He hadn't even used the Holy Sword's stored energy!

This crazy woman, doesn't she take any precautions at all?

Ji Duanyi was distraught, staring blankly at Wang Hong.

"Enough!" Wang Hong threw away the holy sword, suddenly awakened by these anomalies.

How could I be so impulsive! Moreover, Ji Duanyi's emotions are getting more and more intense; something is wrong with all of this!

Recalling the Holy Sword and the Heavenly Heart Righteous Qi Technique operating spontaneously, he carefully sensed the abnormality of the wisps of heart fire.

Sure enough, wisps of extremely faint black mist were burned by the wisps of inner fire, turning into spiritual energy that flowed into the holy sword.

Could it be that I have been attacked by an emotional supernatural spell?

[Damn it, that damned Holy Sword must have sensed something was wrong long ago!]

[That damned Holy Sword, how dare you conceal the truth!]

The Holy Sword flew back into Wang Hong's body on its own, quietly floating in his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Full-band scan: Detected high-level Qing Clan magic, "Heart-Devouring Technique," within the sword-wielding individual. This technique can greatly amplify emotional fluctuations, making their behavior uncontrollable, affecting their normal mental state, and leading them to make incorrect decisions.]

[Suggested solution: Fully activate the Heavenly Heart Righteousness Technique, using righteous and holy energy as a guide to drive away and purify the power of the Heart-Devouring Technique.]

really!

[The Holy Sword has consumed too much energy and has automatically stopped full-band scanning.]

[Should we initiate further scanning of the reservoir's energy reserves?]

The light of the Holy Sword dimmed rapidly, presumably because the divine power was of too high a grade and too concealed, placing too much burden on the Holy Sword.

I just don't know which bastard cast the spell, or when and where!

Wang Hong roared, "Ji Duanyi! You dare call yourself the White Emperor? You've been subjected to the 'Heart-Eating Technique' without even realizing it!"

Seeing that Ji Duanyi still looked bewildered, Wang Hong fully activated the Heavenly Heart Righteous Qi Technique, guiding the righteous energy towards his palm.

Wang Hong gently patted Ji Duanyi's chest with one hand. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. Would she hit him?