A long while.
The severe pain she imagined did not come, and Ye Hongyi opened her eyes in confusion.
Yang Gang squatted down.
He held Ye Hongyi's fingers tightly on his ankle and opened them one by one.
Then without looking back, he walked towards the Beihan Tribulation Monument. Completely ignoring Ye Hongyi's longing and pleading eyes, leaving only an indifferent back.
"Kill...kill me...please"
Ye Hongyi's pupils suddenly dilated and she lost concentration. After her hot body was thrown away by Yang Gang, she seemed to have lost her last belief, and the temperature quickly cooled down.
Yang Gang seemed not to have heard of it.
This woman, killing her is actually rewarding her.
'Zhan Qing Dao Heart' is broken... Such an injury is beyond the reach of a god. Letting her fend for herself is the cruelest punishment!
He carefully touched the Beihan Tribulation Monument with his palm and observed the source of this killing calamity.
"Please...kill" a desperate cry.
The woman in red opened her mouth, her body quickly became cold and stiff, her eyes stared at Yang Gang's back, a strange flush suddenly appeared on her face, and her breathing stopped abruptly.
"break."
Over Sifang City.
In the endless dark space, a sword light that seemed to open up the world cut through the darkness. "Ah——" The old snow mountain demon snorted miserably, with a hint of shock in his voice: "You...are not trapped at all?"
"Beihan Tribulation Monument... Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra."
In the city lord's palace, Yang Gang touched the biggest gain of this trip, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyebrows. The various mysteries that were rumored to allow people to understand the skills and secrets seemed to be insulated from him.
"Zi Wang?"
He didn't feel anything strange on this huge ice monument.
Suddenly.
He looked up.
A shocking sword light spanning dozens of miles cut through the sky, completely cutting through the haze in the sky.
The endless vortex of darkness was divided into two by a knife.
"well……"
While he was stunned, a sigh sounded from beside him.
A tall figure stood beside Ye Hongyi at some point, looking down at her unwilling face.
Ordinary blue attire, a long knife that looks like it was forged in a blacksmith shop, a three-meter-tall figure, rough cheeks, and a pair of eyes that reveal the indifference of the world.
The aura of the visitor was ordinary, but standing there, it made people feel like the center of the world.
Yang Gang didn't even feel how he appeared in the square.
There is only one person in the North who has such ability and temperament...
"Heavenly Sword."
His voice was a little dry.
"it's me."
Song Youque turned around and looked at Yang Gang, his voice was somewhat gentle.
But when Yang Gang met his eyes.
A pair of eyes that are aloof and indifferent, like a celestial being.
His heart sank hard, and a pressure like the power of heaven pressed on Zhan Qingdao's heart.
There is a feeling of suffocation.
next moment.
Huhuhu——
From the opening in the sky, magnificent lights and shadows fell down, arranging in all directions of the square.
It turned out to be a Yuanshen Grandmaster from the North. There were tall Yuanshen from the Titan Clan, and Yuanshen Grandmasters from various cities in the North who had surrendered to the Giant God City... but there were no Yuanshen Grandmasters who had united in rebellion.
The dark vortex in the sky disappeared little by little, and the figure of the old snow mountain demon never appeared.
Faced with such a situation.
Yang Gang's figure completely froze on the spot.
Excuse me.
How should a person save himself when he is surrounded by dozens of soul masters?
"She is my daughter." Song Youque's next words made Yang Gang's heart sink to the bottom.
'Kangdang'
The black-patterned gold knife fell to the ground.
Faced with the siege of dozens of Yuanshen masters, and the invincible Heavenly Sword across the north.
Yang Gang spread his hands and completely lay flat.
"This child has been targeting me all her life. She thinks she is no worse than anyone else, and her obsession has become a demon... just like her mother." Song Youque's tone was a bit sad, but his voice was always gentle and elegant.
Yang Gang looked at Ye Hongyi's graceful and slender figure.
Looking at Song Youque's tall and majestic figure, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"That, I want to ask."
Yang Gang said weakly: "Her mother..."
"Hongyi's mother died in my hands back then." Song Youque nodded lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"So, all these years, she's been trying to kill me."
"When the Beihan Tribulation Monument appeared, she saw the hope... to cut off all passions, cut off all the bonds in the world, kill relatives, parricide, cut off everything, complete the natural heart technique, crack the Beihan Tribulation Monument, and obtain the throne. Forgot the scriptures..."
"To get...a chance to surpass me."
Song Youque spoke quietly, with majesty and indifference, just like a heavenly being.
"I gave her a chance. Unfortunately...she can't kill me. If she can't kill me, the Love-Slaying Art will not be accomplished." Song Youque's voice was calm and indifferent, "So, I set up such a stage for her, Sifang City, this murderous robbery...and a person who can make her heart beat."
Yang Gang: "..."
He raised his head and looked at the sky, but the arrogant and domineering Snow Mountain Demon still hadn't appeared.
"So, does it matter if you kill me?"
Yang Gang smiled bitterly and said that he had actually become someone else's substitute for 'killing love and proving the truth'.
"So, this massacre that killed so many people was just a trap set up by you?"
He suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
After all the calculations and planning, whether it was the people from Linbei City, him, or the old demon from the Snow Mountain, it turned out that they were just pawns.
Sifang City has always been firmly in control of the situation with its overwhelming strength.
Yang Gang felt a little unwilling.
"Um."
Song Youque nodded slowly without comment.
"But Ye Hongyi is dead." Yang Gang was still a little confused.
"Since everything is under your control, why didn't you save her in the end?"
Song Youque obviously had the ability to end this chess game early, so why did he wait until Ye Hongyi was dead before taking action to break through the Dark Demon Eye Space of the Snow Mountain Demon? on purpose?
If it was intentional, there would be no need to set up this round of killing and robbery.
Hear the words.
Song Youque's indifferent eyes finally flashed with a hint of sadness.
He looked at Ye Hongyi lying on the ground and said softly: "Maybe for her, death... is the best ending."
"???"
Yang Gang was puzzled.
Is this family probably suffering from some serious brain disease?
"There's another question. Even if Ye Hongyi masters the Heart-Slaying Art, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill you, right?" Yang Gang asked.
"..."
Song Youque was silent, then nodded.
"The mastery of the Heart-Slaying Art can condense a Love-Slaying Soul in advance in the Zhen Gang Realm, forming a brand new personality without previous lives. Sitting and Forgetting... You can react with the Zuowangdao in the Beihan Tribulation Monument and crack it. Seal it and obtain the Zuowang Sutra.”
"The Taoist rhyme of 'Zuo Wang' on the Beihan Tribulation Monument can allow people to obtain some profound memory fragments of past lives. It is only effective for people who are awakening from past lives, and its effect is only to make people advance some past life skills. "
"Therefore, some people will not be able to harvest from the Beihan Tribulation Monument."
"But what is truly precious is the Zuo Forgetting Sutra... Perhaps it can force people to awaken their past life memories, or maybe... it is some kind of supreme way to forget one's feelings."
"With it, Hongyi has the possibility to kill me."
Yang Gang: "..."
Why did he feel that Song Youque longed for someone to kill him?
