In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

Yu Qingci suddenly flew into the air, and with his backhand he transformed himself into an ice wolf that rushed straight into the center of the magic circle.

"Brother, you are really cruel. You even used the Light Punishment Formation."

"boom!"

The magic circle broke, and Xie Zhili spat out another mouthful of blood, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.

“Brother!” Song Yingyue’s eyes widened, her beautiful eyes full of worry, and she glared at Yu Qingci angrily: “I will tear you into pieces!”

Song Yingyue's pretty face was filled with murderous intent, and the long sword in her hand shone brightly, instantly splitting into dozens of phantom swords based on the long sword.

On the other side, Wang Feiyi's fighting spirit was rekindled in her eyes. She gripped the sword tightly with both hands, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the battlefield like lightning.

Wang Shijing was not to be outdone, and with the spiritual power in his body surging, he joined in.

The brother and sister cooperated with each other, and each move was powerful enough to break the wind and go straight to Yu Qingci's vital points.

Yu Qingci showed no fear. Instead, a sneer of disdain appeared on his lips, and he dodged nimbly during the attacks.

At this time, the monsters who were still holding on around them also rushed towards Yu Qingci, shouting.

"Kill the evil god! Protect the people!"

"Revenge for our dead compatriots!"

"Revenge! Kill him!!"

……

The shouts and cries of killing shook the earth, and numerous figures rushed towards Yu Qingci like a tide.

Yu Qingci's eyes flashed coldly, and endless chill emanated from his body, with countless silver lights flashing.

Then it turned into countless ice crystals and scattered in all directions like a rainstorm.

In a moment, blood splattered everywhere and screams were heard.

……

Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili tried to resist together, but they were both hit back by his powerful force.

The two figures were like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily into the snow on the top of the mountain, splashing snow dust all over the sky.

Song Yingyue struggled to get up from the snow pile.

She looked at the corpses lying around and the blood that dyed the white snow red, which was horrifying.

Those originally bright eyes were now bloodshot.

Xie Zhili, who was not far away, was also spitting out blood. Blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth, staining his lapel red.

Song Yingyue wanted to crawl towards Xie Zhili, but her broken bones left her with no strength at all.

Her lips trembled, and her voice was filled with tears: "Brother... Brother, you must be fine..."

Tears flowed like a flood, freely on her face covered in blood and snow.

However, at this moment, Yu Qingci walked slowly towards them, step by step, on the blood and debris all over the ground.

There were countless cold corpses under my feet.

Gradually, he walked to Xie Zhili's side and squatted down.

The slender finger bones gently stroked Xie Zhili's neck, as if playing with an object.

"Yu Qingci, let him go!"

Song Yingyue yelled at the top of her lungs, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, "Come at me if you dare, let go of my brother!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingci looked at Song Yingyue with his narrow and long phoenix eyes, and said with a smile:

"Are you curious about what the dead brother looked like, Sister?"

As he spoke, the finger bones covering Xie Zhili's neck tightened slightly.

Song Yingyue shouted in grief and anger: "No!"

Xie Zhili's vision was already blurred, and he was almost unconsciously pulling at Yu Qingci's wrist, as if he had used up his last bit of strength.

His lips trembled, and he murmured, "Junior brother... turn back..."

Yu Qingci's eyes moved slightly, and at that moment, there seemed to be a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by indifference.

Turn back? There was no turning back for him.

People like him were destined to end up like this since they were created.

"Aci! Stop it!" The cry was filled with despair and sorrow.

The next second, Xie Zhili's originally bright eyes gradually dimmed and became empty and lifeless.

His head lowered slightly towards Song Yingyue, as if he was still worried about something at the last moment of his life.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Heart-wrenching screams resounded through the sky.

In this extreme grief and anger, Song Yingyue suddenly burst out with a powerful and pure force.

The muscles and bones in the body began to reshape, making a "cracking" sound, and the meridians expanded rapidly like a rushing river.

The wounds on his body healed at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

A ray of light shot up from above her head, and then her body slowly floated into the air.

Her hair fluttered in the wind, her clothes fluttered, and she looked as if she had been reborn.

“The way of love is not to be trapped by love, but to be enlightened by love and to be strengthened by love.”

The sound in my mind is clear and loud, like the sound of a huge bell.

At this moment, she seemed to see through the path of sentient beings, awaken and ascend to become an immortal.

Song Yingyue's change at this moment was reflected in Yu Qingci's icy blue eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

That smile was actually one of relief.

Soon, Song Yingyue's eyes were shining with bright golden light, like two scorching suns.

She exudes a holy halo all over her body, as if she is a goddess descended from the sky, majestic and inviolable.

"Yu Qingci, the countless creatures in the world have never been ants in your hands."

Her voice was cold and echoed in the air.

After saying that, Song Yingyue put two fingers together, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards her frantically, gathering like a whirlpool, forming a powerful firefly of light.

At this moment, a ray of colorful light broke out from the sky covered by dark clouds, instantly tearing through the darkness.

The light shone directly on Song Yingyue like a sharp sword, making her look like a god descending to the earth.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to be controlled and condensed by her.

Thousands of spiritual energies formed a huge lightsaber above her head.

Its power is pure and fierce, as if it can cut off all evil in the world.

Her eyes were solemn and cold, full of murderous intent: "You, deserve to die!"

The next second, the huge lightsaber suddenly stabbed towards Yu Qingci.

Wherever it passed, the air made a sharp whistling sound, so piercing and deafening that it seemed to tear people's eardrums.

On the top of the mountain, all the ice crystals on the ground shattered, turning into countless crystal fragments, flying in the light.

Yu Qingci stared at the huge lightsaber that was approaching at a rapid speed. He raised one hand, gathered demonic power in his palm, and cold air flew around his body.

However, the moment the lightsaber approached him.

His eyes suddenly changed, and he instantly withdrew his magic power, with a relieved smile on his face.

The lightsaber penetrated his body without any hindrance.

"puff!"

Yu Qingci spit out blood, which splashed in the air and formed a sad and beautiful blood mist.

With such powerful force, his body smashed heavily into the ice crystal throne behind him like a meteor.

Song Yingyue looked at this scene, her expression suddenly froze, "Why... not hide?"

There was only a loud "boom" and the ice crystal throne shattered instantly under the huge impact.

Countless ice crystal fragments flew everywhere, reflecting dazzling light.

After the Ice Crystal Throne shattered, the Ruins of Chaos appeared behind it.

Yu Qingci slowly raised his head and looked at the colorful sky. A tear of blood quietly slid down from the corner of his eye.

Dripping on this cold land.

On the day when the sky was raining swords, did mother feel the same as I do now?