The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

It was an ancient peak with beautiful mountains and clear waters, filled with aura, and a waterfall falling from the sky. There were lush flowers, plants and trees in the forest, and there were also precious medicinal plants.

And on the top of the mountain, two figures, one white and one blue, were lying next to each other.

Between the two of them, there was a drop of water.

It was a drop of water in the Lake of Reincarnation, and in it was a scene of ten years of reincarnation in the world.

Li Qingyue frowned, feeling an unspeakable fluctuation in her heart that affected her state of mind.

It made her feel instantly agitated, and even affected her cold and indifferent state of killing and demonic intent at the moment.

But the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

"Oh!"

Li Qingyue waved her hand again, and Ling Muxi's figure flew upside down again.

This time, it flew hundreds of millions of miles upside down and crashed into the boundless sea of ​​blood again.

The sea of ​​blood churns with silent waves, as if every drop of blood is a supreme demon that wants to tear apart everything in the sea of ​​blood.

"puff!"

Ling Muxi coughed up blood, her face turned pale, but her eyes became brighter.

My sister was possessed by a demon and slaughtered hundreds of millions of creatures. How had she ever shown mercy?

But now, it still didn't kill her, it just knocked her further away.

"Om..."

Ling Muxi's body trembled and she came to Li Qingyue again.

"Sister...do you still remember Feixianchi?"

Ling Muxi opened her mouth, her eyebrows shining brightly again, condensing into pictures.

In the scroll, a fairy pond stands in the valley, and a shadow of a flying fairy flies up into the sky, straight into the sky, and finally dissipates.

It's like flying into the fairyland.

In that fairy pond, there was a tall figure, breathless, lying quietly at the bottom of the pond.

That was Yan Wushuang.

"roll!"

Li Qingyue spoke out for the first time. The sound wave was powerful, like substance, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void, knocking Ling Muxi away again.

At this moment, Li Qingyue's face became increasingly embarrassed.

Seeing the Feixian Pond, she felt endless killing intent and unspeakable sadness in her heart.

"puff……"

Billions of miles away, a blue figure crashed into the sea of ​​blood again.

But then he stood up again, regardless of his injuries, and rushed to Li Qingyue again.

"Sister...do you still remember Ji Changling, Ji Changkong, and Dongfang Wudi?"

Ling Muxi's eyebrows glowed, and strands of light bloomed again, forming a picture scroll.

"Oh!"

This time, before Ling Muxi could finish her words, she flew backwards again and fell into the sea of ​​blood, unable to get up for a long time.

"what is she doing?"

"Why do I feel that her killing path seems to be incomplete?"

"What's going on? The way of killing is no longer perfect, but the murderous and demonic intentions are becoming more and more terrifying?"

"..."

For a moment, everyone who saw such a scene was a little confused.

Divine punishment is brewing, and its power is becoming more and more powerful, with almost no limit.

Under such circumstances, shouldn't we concentrate on preparing for war and prove the truth against heaven?

"She wants to awaken her mind?"

"Impossible! Killing hundreds of millions of creatures, her demonic skills are unparalleled, her murderous intention and demonic intention are entangled, who can awaken her mind?"

"It's all in vain!"

"Even if she wakes up, can she still survive this kind of divine punishment?"

"Even if it means killing someone, you still have to bear it!"

"The majesty of heaven and earth and the rules of the road cannot be provoked by anyone."

Sounds arose from all sides of the world.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the bloody figure below God's Punishment, and then they looked at the figure with a pale face crawling out of the sea of ​​blood.

The breath was weak, as if it had endured endless strength.

This is indeed the case. Under divine punishment, the will of heaven and earth and the nine heavenly deities suppress all living beings.

Coupled with the boundless murderous thoughts and endless demonic intent in the blood sea, if the girl's physique had not been different from ordinary people, she would have been corroded into nothing but a withered skeleton the first time she fell into the blood sea.

"what……"

The Taiyin and the Sun Son roared, but they were unable to do anything.

Don't even dare to get close.

Once they step into God's Punishment, they will surely cause even more terrifying changes.

If they still believe that Li Qingyue still has a glimmer of hope at this moment, then once they set foot on it, this glimmer of hope will definitely disappear.

Even if the will of heaven and earth and the power of the Nine Heavenly Lords are greatly increased, the pressure alone may kill Ling Muxi.

A holy king who stepped under the punishment of God would have fallen long ago if it were not for his special physique.

"Hey……"

Duan Tiande and Jiang Wuxin sighed, closing their eyes slightly, unable to bear to look any further.

Even if her mind is awakened, there is still no way to survive under the divine punishment.

"Buzz!"

The sea of ​​blood shook, and traces of chaos filled the air.

A yin and soft source of power rises, like a full moon rising from the sea of ​​blood.

The next moment, Ling Muxi's figure appeared in everyone's eyes again.

Her body was shaking, her blue clothes were stained with blood, and her face was pale, but her eyes were still bright, like the bright moon above her head.

His figure flashed and came to Li Qingyue again.

This time, before he could speak or even stand firm, he flew out again.

once!

twice!

three times!

……

ten times……

Seventeen times!

Everyone saw the blue figure flying upside down and crashing into the sea of ​​blood.

The breath on his body became weaker and weaker.

Only those eyes were brighter than ever.

It seemed full of hope.

Ling Muxi believed that if it had been anyone else, he would have been killed by his sister with a single sword right now.

And the reason why she has been able to persist for so long is because her sister has a ray of clarity in her heart. Even if she is constantly eroded by murderous and demonic intentions, she is still like starlight, waiting to start a prairie fire.

"elder sister!"

Ling Muxi's trembling body came to Li Qingyue again, staring at Li Qingyue with a pair of extremely clear eyes.

"You want to die?"

Li Qingyue did not take action this time. Instead, a kind of sadness welled up in her heart, and there was even a sense of familiarity that could not be forgotten.

In her memory, it seems that there once was such a small mountain village with a gentle voice.

There was also a strong figure approaching him again and again.

Faintly, she seemed to see a bronze ring, which was picked off and discarded by a figure again and again.

That strong figure, just like the girl in front of him, picked it up again and again, and got closer again and again.

Unconsciously, the two figures seemed to merge together.

She seemed to hear the familiar unforgettable voice again: "Don't be angry, how about I take you to catch rabbits?"

"Dangdang...what do you think this is? Does it look good?"

"Hey! Little girl, are you covered in mud again? It's hard for me to trust you with you like this!"

"Did your face get dirty again? You shouldn't call me little girl, you should call me little clay figurine!"

"Don't move! Brother is going to wash your hair. Don't move around. If you don't obey me, brother will spank you!"

"Hahaha... you're blushing, are you afraid of being spanked?"

"Okay, okay...I won't say it anymore, I really won't say it anymore!"

Familiar voices seemed to come from extremely far away places.

It seemed to come from the girl in front of me.

An indescribable emotion surged into Li Qingyue's heart, as well as a guilt that she could never forgive herself for.