Piercing Pain
"Yes, Great Imperial Grandmother!"
Zhao Yu's face was covered by a veil, but it couldn't hide her beauty. She looked at Ye Fei with a complicated expression.
Suddenly, Zhao Yu rushed out and rushed towards Jing Wushou, who was at the front. Jing Wushou was shocked, and the sword in his hand stopped. "Zhao Yu, it's you! Did you betray the Sacred Ground too?"
"Betray? I'm a member of the Heavenly Yin Sect. The one who gave the order is my Great Imperial Grandmother. How can I betray you? Who do you think you are? Are we close?"
Zhao Yu frowned coldly. He was like a proud Ice and Fire Phoenix, aloof from the mortal world. Jing Wushou was immediately depressed. "You …"
She only said one sentence, but Jing Wushou felt a chill down his spine. He felt a sense of terror and danger. Zhao Yu pounced on Jing Wushou without mercy. Jing Wushou didn't know what to do. After all, he knew that the Sacred Ground had let Zhao Yu down. Even if Zhao Yu hated the Sacred Ground, it was her right to do so.
"Sigh!"
Jing Wushou turned around and wanted to leave. He didn't want to fight with Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu's face was cold, but her eyes flashed with killing intent. "You want to leave? Am I so weak that I don't even have the qualifications to be killed by your Sword Peak disciples?"
Boom!
Raging flames surrounded Jing Wushou, and in an instant, they turned into biting cold ice, freezing Jing Wushou. Zhao Yu's snow-white hair fluttered. She waved her hand, and the entire Sacred Ground suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow. Her Martial King aura shook the red-robed elders who wanted to rush forward, causing them to vomit blood and suffer serious injuries.
"Those who stop me will die!"
Zhao Yu's face was as cold as ice. Holding a huge ice spear, he quickly stabbed it at the frozen Jing Wushou. Suddenly, the huge ice block exploded. Jing Wushou was shocked, but he didn't hesitate. A shocking sword-light slashed forward, tearing open the void.
The huge ice spear instantly shattered. But under Zhao Yu's cold gaze, the shattered ice transformed into raging flames. In the end, it transformed into a huge flame phoenix. It charged forward, spitting flames, forcing Jing Wushou to retreat again and again.
In the end, all of the sword lights were destroyed by the flames. Jing Wushou let out a muffled groan as he charged out of the terrifying sea of flames. He was already badly burned.
"When did this Zhao Yu become so powerful? Even Senior Brother Jing Wushou is no match for him! "
"No, this aura. Heavens, this Zhao Yu has also broken through to the Martial King Realm!"
An elder finally realized that Zhao Yu's aura was strange. It was clearly the aura of a Martial King. Obviously, Zhao Yu's cultivation had already reached the 1st layer of the Martial King Realm.
Shua!
As if sensing something, Ye Fei, who had just killed an Honorable Martial King who tried to sneak attack him, turned his head and looked at the terrifying sea of flames. He also saw a figure slowly walking out of the sea of flames.
"Zhao Yu!"
"Ye Fei?"
Zhao Yu's cold eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, then a trace of surprise. She didn't continue to chase after the injured Jing Wushou. Instead, she suddenly charged towards Ye Fei.
The flames in the sky disappeared, and the boundless ice disappeared. Zhao Yu's hair returned to its smooth black color like a waterfall. Her face was no longer covered in ice, but as if spring had returned to the earth, a trace of joy could be seen on her face. She looked at Ye Fei with a trace of shyness.
"Great-grandmother is right. As long as I come here, I will be able to see you again." Zhao Yu walked towards Ye Fei with light steps like a fairy. Her smile was very sweet, so sweet that it was intoxicating. However, in Ye Fei's heart, he felt that Zhao Yu was different.
After a year, the old friends finally met again.
Suddenly, there was a strange and estranged feeling between him and Zhao Yu. In the end, Ye Fei realized that there was only one thing he could ask.
"Have you been well in the Heavenly Yin Sect?" Ye Fei's tone was a little bitter.
"Yes, of course. The sect master and Great-grandmother are very good to me. Ye Fei, long time no see. Great-grandmother asked me to bring you a message." Zhao Yu stroked her bangs and smiled brightly at Ye Fei again.
However, Ye Fei suddenly felt uneasy when he saw this smile. Before he could do anything, Zhao Yu's smile suddenly turned cold.
"Great-grandmother asked me to tell you that she never fails when she wants to kill someone. Only by killing you will I be able to strengthen my martial heart!"
Poof!
Without any warning, Ye Fei felt a gaze that caused his entire body to stiffen. Then, another Zhao Yu appeared behind Ye Fei and stabbed Ye Fei's heart with a dagger.
"As an avatar?" Ye Fei was extremely shocked. He didn't pay attention to the dagger that had pierced his heart. He only looked at Zhao Yu in front of him.
Zhao Yu smiled faintly and shook her head. "Great-grandmother said that as an avatar, you would be able to see through such a move at a glance. Therefore, I used the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror's Primordial Spirit Projection! The one standing in front of you is my Primordial Spirit, and the one standing behind you is my real body! How is it? You didn't expect this, right? "
"I really didn't expect this!"
Ye Fei nodded and then shook his head. Then, he sighed softly. He finally felt the sharp pain in his heart. He finally understood how Zhao Qianjun felt when he was betrayed by the woman he loved the most and stabbed in the heart with a dagger.
"Is this the dagger that stabbed Zhao Qianjun back then?" Ye Fei didn't resist and allowed the dagger to pierce deeply into his body.
He was also atoning for his sins. Ye Fei knew that he was partly responsible for Zhao Yu's current state. If he had taken Zhao Yu away back in the Imperial City, perhaps today's painful lesson wouldn't have happened.
As his consciousness faded, Ye Fei fell to the ground unwillingly.
"What a strange person. We clearly don't know each other. Why do I feel such heartache?" Zhao Yu's Primordial Spirit merged with her body and became one again. She also looked at the blood-stained dagger in her hand. She didn't know why, but tears rolled out of her eyes.
The pain in her heart was even more intense than when she had stabbed Ye Fei. In a daze, she felt like she had forgotten something important. She clutched her head and squatted on the ground as she screamed.
"What did I do? We clearly don't know each other. Why? Why does my heart hurt so much when I killed him? Why? Why?!"
Boom!
Zhao Yu's scream finally attracted the attention of both sides of the battle. Jing Wushou, the Tenth Prince, Shi Feng, Luo Xi, Yan Bei …
Countless disciples and elders of the Taixuan Holy Land looked in disbelief at Ye Fei lying on the ground, covered in blood. Then, they looked at the bloody dagger in Zhao Yu's hand.
"Brother Fei!"
"Brother Ye!"
Luo Xi and Jing Wushou felt like their heads were about to explode. The Tenth Prince, Shi Feng, and the others also let out sorrowful cries.
Frenzied Sword Elder and Jin Jizi sighed angrily. Sword Maniac Elder went crazy because Ye Fei was dead. The entire Taixuan Holy Land was almost finished.
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