Zhuang Yaohua sneered, showing no fear at all.

She turned her head and stared at the four demon cultivators in the God Transformation Stage with strange eyes.

The four Divine Transformation Demon Cultivators looked at the Foundation Establishment Female Cultivator in front of them and felt that something was not right with her...

The smell of her is so scary...

Is this the fall of the devil? ?

Oh my god, all of them demon cultivators find her scary.

"You are at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet you dare to challenge us and look at us with such eyes?!"

The demon cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage looked at Zhuang Yaohua with disdain, with contempt in his eyes.

They laughed ugly: "You are really tired of living!"

"Haha, you really think you are the favored one of the righteous... You think you are the one that all the righteous people protect... Junior Sister of Changsheng Sword Sect."

"We chopped your senior brother into a paste..."

"Wait, don't say that for now."

"I always feel like there's something wrong with her."

A demon cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Stage next to him looked at Zhuang Yaohua with a confused expression.

"You, what are you doing holding the Mingyin Sword and pointing it at the sky?!"

Zhuang Yaohua didn't say anything, but slowly picked up the sword. The sword energy made her clothes flutter, and her green skirt whistled in the wind.

The voice of an old friend from far away seemed to be carried in the wind.

"Junior Sister, why does it seem like you don't recognize us?!"

"Your pulse looks very agitated! What's wrong with you, Junior Sister?"

"I remember when you were little, you loved eating spicy roast chicken the most. The kind that was roasted until crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside...you loved it the most."

"I also brought the seasoning with me, just so that my dear junior sister can eat roast chicken anytime!"

"Little Junior Sister, are you out of your robes? Senior Brother has some here."

"Brother is not injured, so he won't take the pills. Junior Sister will take them."

"..."

Memories of past lives gradually emerged.

"Big Brother is really fine... Who told you that Big Brother's foundation was damaged? Who is so rude! How could Jiumo and Hu Jin tell you this!"

"...Don't cry, Yaoyao. Big Brother is really fine. Isn't it just that his foundation was damaged? He won't practice anymore. It's amazing that his cultivation has stagnated to the Nascent Soul stage."

"Junior sister, the demon army is attacking the Sky Punishment Cliff, and the cultivation world is in trouble. I have discussed with my master and plan to send you to Penglai Cave Mansion. You are still young, and even if you have a high level of cultivation, my brother and master are worried about you."

"Since my senior brother is already a cripple, he will go to fight for you. What's happening here has nothing to do with you..."

"Big Brother must defend the sect to the death, but Little Sister, you don't have to."

"Junior sister, there are a hundred chickens that Senior Brother has roasted for you in the storage bag. Take them out and they are hot and you can eat them directly. If Senior Brother dies, you can heat them up and eat them yourself in the future."

"Yaoyao, why are you crying again? Yaoyao, don't cry..."

"Don't cry...Yaoyao..."

Qi Han's gentle voice came to my ears.

Tears gradually wet my eyes.

Zhuang Yaohua's skin cracked inch by inch, and it was obvious that the disguise pill had failed.

If the Disguise Pill had not lost its effect, no one would have been able to see the dense red lines on Zhuang Yaohua's face.

The inner demons have made Zhuang Yaohua lose her heart.

But who can get out of this kind of mental obstacle?

Why...I've been reborn, but I still can't change anything...

The faces of the four demon cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Stage changed.

Before he could make a move, Zhuang Yaohua swung a sword straight into the sky.

That year, she wore a green dress...

Now she is dressed in white, with plum blossoms falling like snow, and the scene is gradually overlapping with that of half a year ago.

"The last disciple of Changsheng Sword Sect's New Year Sword Master, Zhuang Yaohua!"

"I am willing to sacrifice my life to the Heaven!"

As Zhuang Yaohua spoke, she closed her eyes in despair, and a tear ran across her hideous face covered with red lines.

The eldest brother was chopped into meat sauce.

why.

The second brother had his hands and feet chopped off and turned into a human pig.

why.

Third Brother, you are going to be sent to that kind of place.

why.

Master was so old, but he was killed by Luo Ruanruan and others.

why.

Tens of thousands of disciples of Changsheng Sword Sect, clearly devoted their whole hearts to the world of cultivation, volunteered to guard the border of demons at the bottom of the Cliff of Heavenly Punishment for thousands of years, standing in front of the entire world of cultivation.

As a result, he was framed and colluded with the demon clan.

why.

That's not fair...

This is not fair!

"..."

"Zhuang Yaohua wishes to never enter the cycle of reincarnation, and never be reborn! Even until my soul is extinguished! Turned to ashes! All the suffering in the world will be inflicted on me!"

"I just ask God to give me fairness!"

"I know that the four of them are all in the Spiritualization Stage. I cannot kill them... but I ask Heaven to kill them for me."

"I am willing to sacrifice my life... to the heavens... no matter what the cost..."

"!!!"

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically!

Leng Xuanji was shocked: "Junior Sister Yaohua, stop it now!!!"

"How can you sacrifice your life to the Heavenly Dao?!"

"You have suffered so much... to do this..."

The demon cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage was stunned: "Are you crazy, little girl?!"

"Go and stop her!"

But there seemed to be pure Heavenly Power surrounding her, as if Heaven had heard her prayers, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky almost instantly!

In the Posa Secret Realm, thunder rumbled and dark clouds covered the sun.

A strong wind suddenly blew around Zhuang Yaohua, and none of them could get close to her.

At this time, strange phenomena occurred in the sky. Not only was the Posa Secret Realm in turmoil, but the entire world of cultivation was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that thunder could fall at any time.

Outside the secret realm of Posah.

All the disciples of the sect were confused, "What happened?"

"Is some powerful being going through a tribulation?! With such a big commotion, is he a powerful being in the Spiritualization Stage?!"

"No, no, no... This shouldn't be the noise you make when you cross the tribulation."

"..."

The elders and leaders of all the major sects gathered together to discuss.

“It always feels like something is not right.”

The leader of the Hehuan Sect frowned and said to them, "I always feel a little uneasy. Is this noise coming from the Posuo Secret Realm?"

"Probably not."

As they talked, they took a look at the jade tokens of the sect disciples.

"None of the disciples in our sect noticed any unusual movement in the Posuo Secret Realm."

But suddenly, Fairy Handan was heard frowning and screaming.

"Hey, why are there no signs of any movement from the jade tokens of those young disciples of Changsheng Sword Sect?!"

"Why is there no image transmitted from Zhuang Yaohua's jade token? Where did they go?!"

"I boil it!"

Everyone was horrified, and they hurriedly asked, "Are those young disciples from the Changsheng Sword Sect okay?"

"He Sui Qian Zun is the most protective of his own shortcomings. He also relies on his good cultivation to have a bad temper! He flicks boogers at anyone who says something that makes him unhappy! It's so disgusting!"

"If he knew that something happened to our disciples, he would definitely destroy our Posha Secret Realm!"

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