"Whoosh"
A sudden flash of cold light, accompanied by the sound of flesh and bones being severed, a gorgeous splash of blood in the flying snow.
Behind the splashing blood, a woman with a sharp sword and a beautiful face looked coldly at the enemy she had just killed, her eyes as cold as autumn water without any emotional fluctuation.
The woman, in this cold winter, was only wearing a thin long skirt.
The originally pure white skirt was now dyed red by endless blood.
At her feet, nearly a hundred skeletons were piled on the snow, and the blood flowing from the corpses had dyed the snow around her red.
However, this is not the end.
The woman slightly raised her eyes, her pale and beautiful face with deep eyes swept over the tens of thousands of people gathered in a circle a hundred meters away.
Everyone there stared at her motionless with a greedy look.
The woman's gaze swept over those people's faces, and a wicked smile suddenly rose at the corner of her mouth.
She raised her hand, wiped a drop of hot blood from the corner of her lips, and dyed her originally pale lips with a touch of eerie red.
Seventy-nine people, who will be next?
Ye Qingtang never thought that one day she would become the enemy of the world and be besieged by thousands of people on Lingyun Cliff.
All this is due to the heart of the Demon Emperor within her chest.
Born with strange phenomena, the Demon Emperor is born, the sky is destroyed, and the earth is dead.
Ye Qingtang is not the Demon Emperor.
She doesn't know why the heart that should belong to the Demon Emperor would appear in her body.
But all of this is no longer important.
The people in front of her are all here for the heart of the Demon Emperor.
Anyone who swallows the heart of the Demon Emperor can obtain the power of the Demon Emperor.
No one cares whether Ye Qingtang lives or dies.
In the eyes of these people, she is just a container for the heart of the Demon Emperor.
How ridiculous.
Ye Qingtang straightened her body slightly, her bare feet stepping on the soft snow, allowing the blood dissolved in the snow to soak her feet.
She tilted her head and suddenly raised her sword, pointing the sword tip with blood droplets directly at the woman in luxurious clothes surrounded by thousands of people.
"Ye You, don't send these trash to die.
If you want the heart of the Demon Emperor, come and get it yourself." Ye Qingtang was smiling, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes.
Ye You, who was a genius girl of the Ye family at that time, personally tore open Ye Qingtang's abdomen with her own hands and dug out the spiritual root, which was a rare treasure in a thousand years, and used it for herself.
Since then, three hundred years have passed.
Ye You took her spiritual root and stole the life that originally belonged to Ye Qingtang, becoming a genius admired by everyone and now a female emperor, while Ye Qingtang, due to the loss of the spiritual root, has had a rough life, surviving many times and working hard to reach the realm of the holy respect, but was besieged on Lingyun Peak by Ye You and others because of the heart of the Demon Emperor.
Ye You, named by Ye Qingtang, frowned slightly, her eyes filled with disdain, as if in her eyes, Ye Qingtang was nothing more than a struggling ant on the brink of death, not even qualified to make her move.
"Do not let her escape, and make sure to dig out the Demon Emperor's Heart intact for me," Ye You ordered the guards beside her.
Immediately, the crowd surrounding the top of Lingyun Cliff began to close in on Ye Qingtang's position.
Facing an attack from tens of thousands, even if Ye Qingtang had three heads and six arms, there would be no chance of victory.
Behind her was an abyss of thousands of feet, and in front of her was the siege of ten thousand people, but there was no fear or panic on Ye Qingtang's face.
In this life, her father and second uncle were harmed, her senior martial brother died to save her, and her master lost his life to protect her.
Ye Qingtang slowly closed her eyes, reviewing her life, filled with countless regrets.
Those who loved her had all passed away, and now with enemies in front of her, she would rather destroy the Demon Emperor's Heart than let Ye You have her way.
In the moment when everyone rushed towards Ye Qingtang, she suddenly raised her hand, her arched fingers suddenly dug into the flesh on her chest, and she fiercely crushed the Demon Emperor's Heart that everyone coveted.
"Boom"
As Ye Qingtang crushed her heart, a loud explosion suddenly detonated on Lingyun Cliff.
The destruction of the Demon Emperor's Heart caused the air between heaven and earth to surge, and the strong winds swept across the entire Lingyun Cliff, causing the ground to shake and the massive cliff to crack open.
At this moment, Ye You and others had no time to care about anything else and hurriedly fled back along the path they had come.
In the midst of the raging winds and the shaking earth, Ye Qingtang, lying in a pool of blood, fell towards the endless abyss with a collapsing boulder.
However,
In this moment, a golden light suddenly descended from the sky, rushing towards the falling Ye Qingtang.
Time seemed to freeze at this second.
The falling boulder hovered in mid-air, and a figure gracefully landed on it.
He was a man so handsome that it was breathtaking, his white clothes swaying in the wind, standing quietly beside Ye Qingtang's corpse, looking at the bloody hole that had been dug out of her chest, feeling the familiar aura gradually dissipating from the wound.
"Found it."
The pleasant and deep voice was torn apart by the wind, and the man slowly squatted down, his slender and beautiful fingers reaching towards the bloody wound.
Threads of aura were constantly floating out from Ye Qingtang's wound, slowly entering the man's palm, condensing into a translucent heart.
But just as it was about to solidify, the aura suddenly dispersed, and the half-formed heart instantly dispersed into a myriad of stars, scattering around Ye Qingtang and disappearing in an instant.
A touch of dark green flashed in the man's deep eyes, "So that's it."
The next second, the man's finger suddenly touched the center of Ye Qingtang's forehead, and a golden light quietly merged into Ye Qingtang's forehead.