Chapter 850: Endgame 330: Torment!

The three-year agreement, this debt, it's time to settle it.

The voice fell!

Like a thunderbolt exploding beside the ears of Hua Jieyu and Chu Youwei.

The two had been awaiting Yang Xuan's voice for years.

How could they forget this voice!

Yang Xuan has descended!

Chu Youwei, frightened, hastily covered her mouth, "Senior Brother, I didn't say anything just now, I didn't say anything..."

Over these years, she and her master naturally cursed Yang Xuan, Yang Ling'er, Lu Xuan and the others inside and out, but they also had moments of repentance.

How could it be that just after cursing Yang Xuan once, he is about to descend?

Hua Jieyu's body trembled, a flash of fear in her eyes, her thin lips quivering as she muttered, "The three-year agreement..."

She naturally remembered that after Yang Xuan destroyed countless stars of the Azure Sword Sect, he left behind a death proclamation.

Three years later, destroy everything!

"My disciple wouldn't really be this ruthless, would he?"

Hua Jieyu gazed into the depths of the void, her mind blank, her expression extremely complex.

Boom!

Crack!

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

Within the rift in the void, Yang Xuan, clad in a green robe, took Yang Ling'er's hand and slowly stepped out.

Behind them were Lu Xuan, Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, and others.

Yang Xuan's eyes had turned blood-red, and even the usually gentle Yang Ling'er's eyes showed a terrifying ferocity; icy power gathered like a storm, and behind them an ice river actually appeared.

Now Yang Ling'er, after Bingquan Lao Zu's painstaking cultivation, has broken through to the first transformation Star Sovereign realm!

At this moment.

Chu Youwei was the first to kneel on the ground, tears streaming down her ugly face as she burst into tears.

Plop!

"Senior Brother! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

"Before, I was foolish; clearly you are the person who treats me best in this world..."

"It was you who saved my life, letting me start cultivation; you are the one I should thank most. After you left, I thought a lot, I was wrong, please forgive me—I am your junior sister."

"You used to dote on me the most, didn't you?"

Yang Xuan's face was icy as he coldly looked down on Chu Youwei.

But Yang Ling'er could no longer bear it: "Chu Youwei, you're a vampire, sucking my brother's blood ever since he rescued you! You're a... lowlife!"

Chu Youwei lowered her head, repeating, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Senior Brother, give me another chance. These past years I've been reflecting; I can't leave you. Look, without you, what have I become?"

Beside her, Hua Jieyu's expression was complex, she uttered only two words: "Disciple..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

In Yang Xuan's hand, the Clear Profound Sword shot forth, turning into a divine rainbow.

Swish!

The sword qi surged, and Hua Jieyu's right arm flew off.

Pfft!

Blood spattered!

"Yang Xuan, you..."

Hua Jieyu looked shocked, her left hand striking down endless radiant spirit seals to seal her right arm's wound, "Disciple, do you really give your master no mercy at all?"

Chu Youwei was startled.

They never expected Yang Xuan would suddenly attack them over a disagreement!

There was not a shred of humanity!

Swish!

The Clear Profound Sword struck again, its terrifying sword qi turning into a heavenly river, divine light filling the realm, directly slashing at Hua Jieyu's left arm.

"No! No..."

Hua Jieyu roared, unwilling to wait for death.

She directly sacrificed her spirit sword, coldly saying, "Disciple, do you forget that I was the one who picked you up back then? Have you forgotten this kindness?"

Within her, a nurtured spirit sword shot up into the sky, becoming a radiant river of sword qi that shielded her front.

But in a breath, the Clear Profound Sword descended, shattering her spirit sword into countless fragments.

Crack!

Crack!

Her sword qi was obliterated in an instant!

Hua Jieyu kept spitting blood, suffering a backlash from her gaze, staring in shock at Yang Xuan: "Late Nine-Star God Sovereign realm... how is this possible..."

Only a few years have passed—how could Yang Xuan's cultivation become so heaven-defying?

Pfft!

Hua Jieyu spat out a mouthful of essence blood, seeing the Clear Profound Sword shooting forth with endless terrifying killing intent, the shock in her eyes growing stronger.

"Disciple, spare my life!"

Swish!

The Pure Mystery Sword pierced directly into Hua Jieyu's left arm, pinning her to a mountain peak.

Fresh blood poured down like a torrential rain.

Not far away, Chu Youwei watched all this and was frightened silly!

"Senior Brother! What are you doing?"

Yang Xuan's eyes held only killing intent and endless fury: "Senior Brother? Disciple? You have no qualifications. As for the kindness you speak of, it has long been repaid."

Hua Jieyu, amid endless pain, groaned and said, "Yang Xuan, I never actively harmed Yang Ling'er from beginning to end! This is all a misunderstanding! You have always been in the God-Burying Abyss, and you never once actively said you were gathering Star Sea qi luck to help my Azure Sword Sect!"

"A misunderstanding?"

Yang Xuan gave a cold laugh.

"Hehehehe!"

Heaven-Reaching Sword Qi fell like a torrential rain into Hua Jieyu's body, and her body began to bleed profusely!

Pain! Too painful!

Hua Jieyu had no strength to resist at all!

Her sword way was completely suppressed by Yang Xuan!

Yang Ling'er stepped toward Hua Jieyu, saying, "You venomous woman, you step by step nearly drove my brother to death! You know my brother would do anything for the Azure Sword Sect! You deliberately drained my brother's lifespan; all this is because of you."

She clenched her tender, fair-skinned body, her exquisite face almost spewing fire.

An ice blade appeared in Yang Ling'er's hand, thrusting straight toward Hua Jieyu's abdomen!

"Before, I only had one brother!"

"And I almost lost him!"

Blood instantly stained Hua Jieyu's long skirt red, tragically beautiful like blooming flowers.

"You clearly know everything, yet you tacitly allowed all this to happen!"

"You treated my brother as a mere tool!"

Yang Ling'er's hand again produced an ice blade, which pierced into Hua Jieyu's thigh.

Blood spattered!

"Ahhh..."

Hua Jieyu could not bear it, letting out a mournful cry like ghosts wailing and wolves howling.

She shockingly discovered that although Yang Ling'er was in the Star Venerable Realm, her icy power could actually freeze her sword intent.

"How is this possible?"

"She is actually in the Sovereign Realm!"

"There is only one truth: Yang Ling'er's Grand Dao power surpasses hers!"

At that moment, Yang Xuan walked toward Chu Youwei, his face filled with endless killing intent and fury, his eyes about to burst.

"Back then I saved you, almost treating you as my own sister."

"You said the Seven Revolutions Karma Worm could eliminate the pain in your body, and I agreed."

"You said you would take good care of Ling'er, and I believed you."

"Is this how you treat Ling'er?"

Chu Youwei, terrified, collapsed onto the ground and sobbed loudly, "Senior Brother, I didn't do anything; all this was Hua Jieyu making me do it..."

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