Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Because of Song Zhiang, the Fiend used the Soul-Guiding Lamp to escape, causing immeasurable consequences.

If it weren't for her, the Fiend would have been unable to escape death last time.

Ye Feng wouldn't have become the ghostly figure he is now because the Fiend escaped!!!

A group of brothers wouldn't be fighting so desperately.

In Li Guanqi's heart...

No matter what reasons or excuses Song Zhiang has, she must die!

Boom!!!

Li Guanqi looked calmly at the countless sharp thorns attacking him, and with a wave of his hand, the Red Lotus Sword created countless afterimages.

Wherever the sword light passed, all the thorns shattered inch by inch.

The violent power of thunder suppressed the heavens and the earth, and the sword energy crisscrossed, cutting the heavens and the earth.

The void of the domain was torn apart with cracks, but behind the cracks was still an endless, dense demonic aura.

"Song Zhiang, the affection between you and me ended the moment you helped the Fiend escape."

"Your father, Song Kangning, died in depression, all because of your own doing."

"Today, let's make a final break."

Song Zhiang's face was slightly pale. Li Guanqi, as the Thunder Lord, had too much suppression on her strength.

The power of thunder inherently restrains demonic energy, but at this time, she can only try her best to kill Li Guanqi.

Hearing Li Guanqi's words, Song Zhiang clutched her chest, feeling as if her heart was being twisted.

Luo Tian, who was fiercely fighting with Meng Wanshu, even spared attention to this battlefield.

He coldly mocked, "Song Zhiang, if you don't do everything you can to kill Li Guanqi, I will use every means to torture Li Siang."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of a smile appeared on Luo Tian's face.

After repelling Meng Wanshu with a sword, he flipped his wrist and a ball of spiritual light appeared.

This spiritual light was filled with Song Zhiang's divine soul aura.

Meng Wanshu frowned. Although she didn't know what this was, she felt that it must be very important to Song Zhiang.

It was even a means for Luo Tian to restrain Song Zhiang.

Luo Tian looked playfully at Meng Wanshu and said jokingly.

"Want to know what this is?"

"Hahahaha!!!"

"This is that woman's love for Li Guanqi!! It is her longing for him! It is the most beautiful memory of the past!!"

While speaking, regardless of Meng Wanshu's slightly changed expression, Luo Tian raised his hand and wrapped the ball of spiritual light with demonic energy, suddenly shooting it towards Song Zhiang!!

The spiritual light drilled into Song Zhiang's body with lightning speed.

The woman's body suddenly stiffened, and she stood blankly on the spot with her hair disheveled.

Ye Feng stared blankly at this scene from the stone pillar.

He knew that the memory-lost Song Zhiang might still be able to attack Li Guanqi with all her strength under the influence of maternal love.

But once the complete memory washed over Song Zhiang's mind, she would struggle immensely!!!

The torment of that struggle would be extremely painful, and that pain would be enough to destroy Song Zhiang's sanity.

Sure enough!!!

Song Zhiang glanced at Li Guanqi in the distance with murderous intent, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Tears poured out of her red eyes like a dam burst. She only felt that the heavens were unfair.

Why could other people's lives go smoothly, but she had never had a happy and stable life.

The days of being called a prostitute day after day ended with Li Guanqi's help.

But then she fell into another abyss that she couldn't climb out of.

Lowering her head, Song Zhiang recalled the beautiful bits and pieces in her memory, as well as everything she had done in the Fiend organization and the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Under her scattered hair, her bloodshot eyes looked at her hands, her lips trembled, and her shoulders shook.

Suddenly!

Song Zhiang roared to the sky, and the ear-piercing, sharp scream resounded through the clouds.

Song Zhiang's mind was completely defeated at this moment, and Luo Tian pushed her into the abyss step by step.

The demonic energy in the world flourished, and the terrifying demonic energy covered the sky and the sun.

Even Li Guanqi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart from this aura. He didn't even know what had happened.

Why, after that ball of spiritual light merged into Song Zhiang's body, Song Zhiang seemed to have lost her mind, and her mind was completely defeated.

Two lines of blood and tears slid from the corners of Song Zhiang's eyes, and then her eyes completely turned blood-colored, and her blue hair danced wildly.

When she looked at Li Guanqi again, her eyes had become bloodthirsty and cold. This was a sign of being completely occupied by the demon spirit!

That is to say...

After the spiritual light merged, Song Zhiang went from being stunned to showing a look of reminiscence.

In the end, she collapsed and actively gave up her divine soul to accept the demon spirit, only in a few breaths.

Ye Feng watched all this happen, and his mood became much heavier.

Perhaps among the people present, only Ye Feng could somewhat understand Song Zhiang.

A strange and complex sadness filled Ye Feng's heart. He closed his eyes in pain, and his hatred for Luo Tian reached its peak!!

Whoosh! Boom boom!!!

Luo Tian flew back violently, dodging the attacking sword light at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the woman whose mind had collapsed and whose divine soul was completely occupied by the demon spirit, Luo Tian's hearty and sarcastic laughter resounded through the clouds!!

"Good good good!! Hahahahahahaha!! Hahaha!!"

"The first act... wonderful! Too wonderful! Too much fun!!!"

Meng Wanshu's face sank. Although she didn't know what had happened.

But as a woman, she could feel Song Zhiang's previous painful and struggling emotions.

What was that?

That is despair...

The despair of being unable to change what has already happened.

Perhaps only under extreme despair would she allow the demon spirit to devour her divine soul...

Meng Wanshu took a deep look at Song Zhiang, whose long hair was dancing wildly, but her thoughts were forcibly pulled back by Luo Tian in front of her!!

Under the crazy slashing of the sword in her hand, Meng Wanshu could only retreat despite being burdened with the power of Frost Severance.

Luo Tian, who wielded his sword recklessly, showed a look of madness, and each strike contained terrifying power.

Meng Wanshu's tiger's mouth cracked. She didn't know what the man meant by the first act, whether it meant there would be a next act?

Li Guanqi frowned as he looked at Song Zhiang, who had completely lost her mind in the distance. He had already lost his patience.

Now Meng Wanshu is still fighting with Luo Tian, and she will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Li Guanqi's body instantly burst out with unparalleled power.

In an instant, the sky full of demonic energy was shattered, and Li Guanqi's feet flickered with thunder and lightning, instantly disappearing in place.

When he reappeared, there were already several identical clones surrounding Song Zhiang.

Li Guanqi opened his lips slightly and murmured in his mouth, "Red Lotus · Burial God Dance!"

Boom!!!

Countless sword lights like dead branches blooming flickered with purple light, Song Zhiang's face changed.

She raised her hand and a black sword appeared. Under the surging demonic energy, she shouted.

"Thousand Illusions Demon!"

In an instant, the dark sword light and the thunder sword light bloomed in the void, and the aftermath of the explosion blew in all directions wave after wave.

Ye Feng's body endured the impact, and the seal on his body loosened little by little.

The Heavenly Demon Palace behind him was also turned into ruins under this terrifying impact.

And at this time, Li Guanqi still doesn't know what will happen in a while...