naturally drive those women to madness.Under Jun Xiaoyao's leadership, Wu Hu and three hundred palace guards were all filled with fighting spirit, their killing intent reaching the sky.Even Ning Chen...Endless hatred, resentment, and anger.

Swelling in Yue Qianchong's chest, it was almost bursting.

But he knew it would be hard to survive.

He alone, how could he possibly contend with an entire dynasty

Finally, Yue Qianchong knelt on one knee in a pool of blood, leaning on his spear to support his body.

Behind the four poles battle flags, once representing their Yue family, four generations of loyal and righteous men.

And now, that flag has been dyed crimson with blood.

Just as Yue Qianzhong's consciousness was hazy.

Deep within his mind, a voice echoed.

"I can give you power, the power to destroy the world, and make you the source of all calamity."

"Do you have the courage and ability to do this"

Yue Qianchong, without hesitation.

He has lost everything, he is not afraid to lose anything more.

Even if I abandon this body, what does it matter

After that, a top of bone crown, pure white as snow, suddenly materialized from thin air.

A voice from the unknown echoed.

As long as you wear this white bone crown, you can have the power to destroy everything.

Yue Qianchong put it on.

This white bone crown is the very Dark Ancient Artifact, the Calamity Bone Crown!

This dynasty, in Yue Qianchong's eyes, was reduced to ashes.

He avenged himself.

From then on, there was no more Yue Qianchong in the world.

... while the Black Plague race boasts a most mysterious, eerie, and powerful lineage. ...

Oh, come on!

And he became the Ancestor War God of the Orc race.

The boy who slew demons, became a demon in the end.

Those fragments, one after another, drifted in the space of consciousness.

Ye Junlin and Yun Yingluo looked at the scene in silence.

I'm afraid no one could have imagined that the source, the ancestor War God of this Orc race, would have such an experience.

I'm afraid that even if it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to accept it.

And the tribal war god, or rather Yue Qianchong, looked at Yun Yingluo with a complex expression, and a hint of nostalgia.

He said lightly.

"Originally, I had forgotten who I was and everything from the past."

"Because those things, they were so long ago."

"So long ago, it felt like it wasn't happening to me."

But the moment I saw you, you reminded me of her, you reminded me of my own name.

After Yue Qianchong donned the Calamity Bone Crown and transformed into the War God of the Ethereal Race.

He seemed to have forgotten a great deal, even his own name.

He truly became the Ancestral War God of the Orc race.

But, upon seeing Yun Yingluo, he remembered everything and recalled his past.

Because Cloud Yingluo, and his lover who committed suicide, resembled each other somewhat.

And Yun Yingluo, with half the blood of the E clan in her body, was still the daughter of E hardship.

This不禁 makes one wonder, is there truly some kind of destined cause and effect at play in the unseen

"So now, what will you do Erase our consciousness" Yun Yingluo said.

The will of the Orcish War God is undeniably, overwhelmingly powerful.

Before he was fully present, he had already plunged Ye Junlin into inner turmoil, battling himself against himself.

Now, although belonging to Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness awakening.

But wanting to fight against the will of the Orcish War God is obviously not a simple matter.

"What do you think I would do" Yue Qianzhong said.

The scene of the vast, bloody desert suddenly changed.

The palace was now stained with blood.

A mountain of corpses, rivers of blood!

Yue Qianchong stood alone in the center of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"They're all dead, the people I cared about most."

Even now, with the power to shake the very foundations of this world, I cannot save them.

Yue Qianchong murmured to himself, his voice tinged with a melancholy air.

That's right.

Even the Mythical Emperor, standing at the pinnacle of this world and stepping into the power of space-time.

But even so, it is still impossible to reverse life and death, to resurrect those who have passed away long ago.

So, should they die

Yue Qianchong murmured.

As soon as his voice faded, four large banners behind him, stained crimson with blood, fluttered in the wind.

A boundless will of destruction, a torrent of calamity and devastation, was burgeoning, swelling, as if intent on obliterating all existence.

And at that moment, Ye Junlin suddenly spoke.

"Yue Qianchong, your past is indeed a tale of woe."

But the truth of this world is so ugly.

"Even if you overturn the world sea and destroy everything, so what"

"You will always regret it."

Hearing Ye Junlin's words, Yue Qianchong said coldly.

"Indeed, those who haven't experienced it speak so easily."

"Next, if you were to experience the same circumstances as me, what would you do"

For example, what if you completely destroyed the Barrier Sea and wiped out the Yun Clan behind you, including the Yun Saint Emperor Palace

Given Yue Qianchong's capabilities, he naturally already knew Ye Junlin's true identity.

Just as you are free.

That's why he said that.

You can't destroy the Cloud Clan.

Ye Junlin's tone also turned cold.

If Yue Qianchong truly cannot be persuaded.

Then we'll just have to fight it out.

But at that moment, Yun Yingluo spoke up to interrupt.

"Enough!"

Yue Qianchong looked at Yun Yingluo.

Perhaps it was because Yun Yingluo bore a resemblance to his former childhood sweetheart.

So for Yun Yingluo, Yue Qianshou has a special feeling and is patient with her.

Yun Yingluo looked at Yue Qianchong and said.

"Your past, it's truly something most people couldn't accept."

"We haven't been through that, so we can't understand your pain."

But...

Yun Yingluo suddenly changed the subject and said, "What you're doing now is no different from what that former emperor did."

A single sentence caused Yue Qianchong's eyes to turn cold instantly.

This is forbidden!

< rumbling! >

The entire expanse of consciousness was trembling, a bloody wind rising.

"I am merciful to you because you resemble the person I remember."

"But that doesn't mean you have the right to offend."

Yun Yingluo still said, “The E race has destroyed countless worlds and caused the deaths of countless beings in the Realm Sea.”

"And you, as the War God of the Orc race, if you are the last to break through, countless forces, families, and races will be destroyed."

"Back then, that emperor, ruthless and cruel, exterminated your Yue family."

But what you need to do now is destroy millions and millions of "Yue families."

Then, one by one, people will appear, feeling the same pain you once felt.

"Those people, they were all you once. Would you like your past tragedies to repeat over and over again"

Yun Yingluo's voice trembled slightly.

Yue Qianchong listened, silent.

He raised his own hand and saw it, covered in countless drops of blood.

Cloud Yingluo continued.

“The woman who loves you most wants you to live, to replace the heavens.”

"It is your duty to purge the world of injustice, not to destroy it."

"At first, you were forced into accepting the power of the Black Calamity."

"And now, you can choose the path you want to take."

"To continue being the War God of the Orc Race."

"Or... become Yue Qianzhong!"

After Yun Yingluo finished speaking, her eyes were fixed on Yue Qianzhong.

When Ye Junlin arrives, his eyes become stern and vigilant.

Yue Qianchong fell silent.

Then, he suddenly laughed.

"Well then...Ya, are you reminding me" Yue Qianchong murmured to himself.

Ya, that's the name of his childhood sweetheart.

"I, seeking revenge, became the Ancestral War God of the Eru Race."

"But in the end, I became the very person I hated most..."

Yue Qianchong smiled.

He just felt that it was all too absurd.

The boy who slays demons becomes a demon, and in the end is slain by others. This cycle repeats endlessly.

This shouldn't be like this.

His gaze fell upon Yun Yingluo, then shifted to Ye Junlin.

Finally, a sigh.

"If I were still the War God of the Orc race, what would you do"

Yue Qianchong looked at Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin coldly stated, "Regardless of the cost, I will erase you. Even if my body collapses!"

"Ha…" Yue Qianchong laughed.

Perhaps only someone like this has the qualifications to slay demons and completely resolve the calamity of darkness.

"I took a wrong turn."

Yue Qianchong said.

"This wasn't the path that Ya wanted me to take, yet I walked it for far too long."

"Now, I am tired."

"All that remains of my strength, I can give to you. It is but a meager compensation."

"I hope this strength will allow you to not repeat my tragedy."

"After all, this world shouldn't be like this."

Yue Qianchong, enlightened.

Or, maybe just liberation.

His overwhelming will could have crushed everything.

But now, it is fading away.

Yingluo unraveled his knot in his heart.

Ye Junlin and Yun Yingluo saw the figure of Yue Qianchong gradually becoming illusory and dissipating.

All was silent.

The boy who slayed demons, ultimately became a demon himself.

And the final spell, became the savior.e doubts in Song Miaoyu's heart, Jun Xiaoyao said."I know what you're thinking, that the more Qiyun Dragons there are, the greater the help they'll be to me."But, no, Jun Xiaoyao's carefree tone falte...