The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet. When the wind blew, two different bloody smells mixed together.

“Nan Zhiyi, no matter what you are playing, I will not do as you wish, and I will not kill you.

No matter how you escaped before, this time I will lock you up in a place where no one can save you except me."

Xuanyuan Huaixi said this and lifted his chin with his scabbard.

"Huaixi, not everything can be decided by your unilateral decision.

Just like how we met, knew each other, and fell in love, it is hard to control, but it is also destined.

This time, I will make the final decision for you."

"Call me cruel, call me mean!

Your Majesty, hatred should not be everything in your life, and your path should not stop here."

"I'll give you this, the last sword, as a sacrifice."

Rebirth.

It was an indescribable feeling. The moment he drew the sword, Nan Zhiyi vaguely felt the shadow of the world's rules.

He knew that he did not belong to this world, and those people should not have died at his hands, but at Huaixi's hands.

As a result, Huaixi will be raped, innocent people will be killed indiscriminately, and human lives will be taken lightly. In the end, he will become a villain and be killed by the so-called protagonist and his men.

Unfortunately, nothing went according to the established script. The protagonist was locked up, these people died in his hands, and will be rescued later.

Everything is going as they expected, they will all survive.

"No! Ayi!!!"

Xuanyuan Huaixi was so frightened that he fell off his horse and ran towards this side, only able to hug the slowly falling moon.

"Please, come back. I will never seek revenge again, and I will never kill innocent people again. I will do more good deeds, eat vegetarian food and pray to Buddha."

"Please, don't go."

“So this is what is called retribution.

Why is it that you are the only one to be punished? I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."

"Huaixi...you are not wrong...it's just that you made a different choice. Now the shackles are gone...you have to live well...did you hear me?"

Nan Zhiyi spoke with difficulty and tried to raise her hand to wipe the tears of the crying person one last time, but she was powerless and her hand finally fell down weakly.

His body turned into pieces and floated away in the air of Qishan, disappearing without a trace.

Xuanyuan Huaixi stared at all this in a daze, trying desperately to hold on to something, but found nothing and just hugged himself tightly.

"Look what that is?"

"Oh my god, is this a miracle?"

"It turns out that there are real gods in this world!"

Xuanyuan Huaixi looked in the direction they were talking.

The dim Qishan suddenly turned dark, and a bright moon appeared, carrying a sharp sword intent, and slashed on Qishan.

As the sword flashed across everyone, all the scars disappeared, the blood that had flowed out began to flow back, and the wounds began to scab over and disappear.

The silent corpse slowly began to shake, revive, and finally opened its eyes.

The only sword master who had the potential to become an immortal died, and as a sacrifice he saved those who had been killed by his sword.

Wang Kong opened his eyes dazedly and stroked his neck, feeling it was smooth and delicate.

She slowly stood up, reacted quickly, took out a green hairpin from her chest, held it tightly, and cried and laughed foolishly.

Senior sister, why didn't you meet him? Then you could still be alive instead of being torn apart.

They say that immortals are high above us, but we also have relatives and friends! Our fate is also firmly in the hands of the king.

The spiritual energy is thin, the population is dwindling, and we just want to find a way to survive for our descendants.

But why did it end up like this?

The change did not take long and was completed quickly.

Xuanyuan Huaixi's original expectation turned into disappointment, and finally into despair. He lowered his head and sneered morbidly.

What liking, what love? In the end, didn’t you give up on me for them?

An invisible barrier unfolded, and the group was transported out of Qishan's territory, unable to find a way back in.

As time goes by, hatred will eventually be forgotten and disappear.

Xuanyuan Huaixi lowered his head and looked at the Yuehua Sword that suddenly appeared in his hand, stunned in disbelief. A familiar voice sounded in his ears and then disappeared.

Huaixi, don't be afraid, I will always be with you.

“Congratulations to the master for successfully completing the mission and obtaining three top-grade soul crystals and one special crystal from the previous world.

Do you want to leave immediately or take a rest?"

"Can I stay here?" Nan Zhiyi looked at the distraught man outside and spoke indifferently.

"Master, wait a moment. I need to communicate with this Tiandao." The Starry Sky Beast said as it flapped its wings and left, only to return soon.

"Master, after friendly communication, Xiao Tiandao agrees to your request, but you cannot let others know of your existence."

"Well done. I'll give you one piece of top-grade soul crystal. Please help me throw the rest into the space." Nan Zhiyi said, and went back into the sword.

The Starry Sky Beast was holding a top-grade soul crystal, grinning with its teeth spread out so wide that its eyes couldn't be seen.

Come on little star, hold on to the big boss’s thighs tightly, and you can have whatever delicious food you want.

At this time, only Xiao Tiandao was biting his handkerchief and watching crying, wondering who taught this divine beast to be so arrogant and unreasonable.

I couldn't win the argument, so I started to fight. Wow ~ My beautiful hairstyle was crooked, and my delicate face didn't look good anymore.

From that day on, all the fairies and monsters disappeared and became legends.

The country was finally handed over completely to the hands of ordinary people.

Only when their entire race is on the verge of extinction, will they find a group of strange people coming down the mountain, helping them, and then disappearing again.

This companionship lasted for fifty years. When Nan Zhiyi returned to the system space again, he was still a little dazed.

The red gas rushed towards him joyfully and enveloped him.

The black figure hugged the man from behind, as if hoping that this would give him strength and stop him from being sad.

Parting with a loved one is always hard to accept. Even the cold-hearted devil will get tired and touched after a while.

"A Yuan, when will you be able to gather all the fragments of your soul?"

Nan Zhiyi stretched out his hand, and mist like quicksand passed through his hand.

The figure came around in front of him and he could vaguely see a familiar face. He shook his head in confusion and gestured.

"I don't want to see the memory, you should take good care of yourself!"

In the past, such contact could soothe people's hearts, but now it is more like drinking poison to quench thirst, and it makes people feel more empty and lonely.

The red mist around him became restless for a moment, then obediently returned to the bottle. The figure looked at him worriedly and followed him back.

Before leaving, the Starry Sky Beast was woken up by a slap and flew to Nan Zhiyi in a daze.

"Have you had enough fun in the previous world? Let's go to the next world."

"It's not bad. I didn't expect that there are so many interesting things in that world."

The Star Beast spoke slowly, and as soon as the precautions were given, it immediately began to teleport.

"The next world may not start off well, so you should be mentally prepared, Master."