Chapter 130 Hell, hell!
Sister Zhizhen…is not here.

The moment he noticed this fact, Cen Dongsheng couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

My sister had said before that she would wait here with him, and she would not break her promise under normal circumstances; besides, the time he spent fighting in the ring was not long, no more than half an hour in total…

What happened in such a short period of time?
Even if it was an emergency or a problem that needed to be solved urgently, according to Sister Zhizhen’s personality, she would at least leave a message.

Moreover, after Sister Zhizhen explained to him frankly that “Tiankui Quanshou” could be used to make a stand-in, Cen Dongsheng had a certain understanding of his sister’s current work status, and general problems could be completely handed over to the stand-in.

what……

Thinking of this, Cen Dongsheng almost confirmed his guess.

——A big event happened in this city, and Sister Zhizhen needs to solve it personally.

In other words, the opponent could only be a special-class spell-forbidden master;

Also, it is impossible for another unknown special person to appear in Tianhai City now, so…

It is highly likely that the conflict between An Zhizhen and Yi Qingyan has erupted again.

“how so……”

Cen Dongsheng held his forehead, feeling a headache and a cramping sensation in his stomach.

Yes, he did succeed in stopping the dispute and fight between the two once, but the conflict did not disappear. It was just hidden under the rigid relationship between the two, like a volcano under the iceberg…

He no longer had any illusions about his elder sister and Qingyan coexisting peacefully, and had been trying every means to distance the two of them recently, and had been keeping a close eye on them; as a result, he didn’t keep a close eye on them for a while and the two of them started fighting.

The young man just felt helpless. He felt more and more that if something had the possibility of getting worse, it would most likely get worse.

The river of destiny was constantly flowing, and he only occasionally popped his head out and luckily caught a glimpse of the direction of the river; but when he sank into the river again, he still felt that he was out of control.

“Okay, I have to go.”

Cen Dongsheng raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks. After all, he was not the same person he used to be. He put some complaints aside and his eyes became firm.

Ahead is the battlefield.

When he was in Shilou Mountain before, he had checked the situation in the haunted house, so he ran out in a hurry; this time he stayed in the Heroic Soul Arena for a long time…

Maybe by the time Cen Dongsheng arrived, the fight would have been over.

So, it has to be as soon as possible.

“Where would they be now?”

Cen Dongsheng recalled that Yi Qingyan should go to the Red Dust Bar tonight…

Just as he was guessing the two people’s movements, he suddenly heard a deafening noise coming from a distance.

Cen Dongsheng turned his head abruptly and looked out the window, and saw a blazing light burning like a meteor or an air raid.

The light illuminated the end of the night and never faded away.

The fire was like a bonfire in the dark night, guiding him in the right direction.

“This noise…”

It seems that the two of them really didn’t hold back and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

Cen Dongsheng looked into the distance in the direction where the explosion came from, as if he was aware of something.

There was something vaguely floating in the sky above there.

His spiritual perception is not as sharp as that of other spell-binding masters of the same level, but he can still vaguely catch some outlines.

Because that “thing” was so huge, the shadow it cast was enough to cover the earth.

There is no doubt that it is “Tian Kui Quan Shou”. The scope of impact is very large. I wonder if the people nearby have been affected.

But all the curse masters in the entire city have probably noticed this terrifying aura.

……

Cen Dongsheng jumped directly out of the window and jumped towards the moon in the sky.

Cars and subways are not as fast as him just running there.

The night wind whistled across his face.

Relax your shoulders, swing your arms, and move your legs.

His breathing was steady and there was a little sweat on his back. His condition at the moment was just like an ordinary night runner. But in the eyes of ordinary people, they could only see a gust of wind and a black shadow jumping from the roof of this house to the opposite side, and then to the next one.

Only when he jumped up, under the illumination of the bright moon, could one see his figure leaping into the air.

Rather than running, Cen Dongsheng seemed more like flying, like a giant bird with its wings spread in the night sky.

“Sister Zhizhen… Qingyan… they will be fine.”

Cen Dongsheng thought.

This is not self-consolation, he believes it from the bottom of his heart.

Men have a firm and wonderful faith in them; perhaps, even more than they themselves have.

In fact, whether it is An Zhizhen or Yi Qingyan, in this era, they have not yet reached the invincible realm of “Zu”, and everything is still unknown;
But he just felt that as the darlings of the times and great figures, the two girls would never die in such a place, even if their opponents were each other.

but……

It’s not necessarily the case for myself.

It would be too difficult to be dragged into the battle between two special-class curse masters.

But at this point, they are no longer just the thighs he wants to hold on to, but also the important people he is unwilling to let go of no matter what. He can’t just sit back and watch.

Cen Dongsheng gritted his teeth and stepped on the wall. The concrete wall shattered, and he used the reaction force to shoot straight towards the target location like a cannonball.

“Even if I won’t die…I don’t want anyone to get hurt…!”

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An Zhizhen’s head was smashed into pieces by the Space Slash, and the headless female corpse fell backwards.

“Hahaha……”

Yi Qingyan wanted to laugh, but she stopped after only a few laughs.

It seemed that he was tired from the intense battle, or perhaps the feeling of killing this enemy was not as good as he had imagined.

An Zhizhen is a tough opponent. After finally making up her mind and accepting the dangerous power in her body that can change the world, Yi Qingyan thought she could do anything she wanted. Unexpectedly, she ran into a woman who could also change the world…

She knew very well that this was just a coincidence. Whether it was her brother’s words or her own intuition, they both confirmed one thing: there were only a handful of people in the world who possessed special life restrictions.

She needn’t have been anxious.

However, leaving aside the fact that his brother has not yet regained all his power, this woman is his opposite in every way, and her values ​​and interpersonal relationships are in irreconcilable conflict with hers.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

It’s such a bad fate.

Therefore, Yi Qingyan actually cares about An Zhizhen very much, like a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and regards the woman as her lifelong enemy.

But on this night at the end of midsummer, she finally died in her own hands.

The feeling of the Infernal Blade chopping off a head is no different from any other feeling.

If An Zhizhen was really her nemesis, she thought he wouldn’t be so easy…

Was her feeling wrong?
“…”

The girl’s smile, which was filled with madness and murderous intent, slowly faded away. She put her hand down in silence.

Don’t think about “enemies”; they don’t matter at all.

After calming down, she would think about Brother Dongsheng.

Even if he indulged himself, loved herself, and was willing to tolerate her willfulness, killing his lover with his own hands was another matter.

She also knew that Cen Dongsheng’s feelings for this woman were no less than his feelings for herself… No, considering that before they met, it was probably, possibly, perhaps even more…

So, he must be very angry.

Maybe, maybe… I will never forgive myself in my entire life?
The girl’s face was as pale as paper. She subconsciously covered her lips and felt like retching.

Once she imagined such a scene, she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her heart.

Was it the first time that Yi Qingyan realized that her actions would lead to a break with Cen Dongsheng?
Of course not. The fact is——

She had imagined a scene like this unfolding today, where she and Brother Dongsheng became enemies, countless times in the past.

Especially in recent days, as the murderous intent in her body became stronger and more difficult to suppress, the saddest and most depressing scenes she imagined haunted her like a nightmare.

She couldn’t ignore it, she couldn’t stop herself from thinking about it.

The broken heart was bleeding continuously, and the scabbed wound was repeatedly dug open. It was no longer as painful as it was at the beginning, but there was a dull pain as if the body had disappeared.

Yes, this is a secret that no one has ever told…her true thoughts and desires for Dongsheng…

Yi Qingyan said to herself in her heart:

I was prepared for this, wasn’t I?

A long pain is worse than a short pain, a long pain is worse than a short pain…

“…!”

She frowned suddenly.

The throbbing feeling coming from deep in my heart was not because of injury or the consumption of true energy, but because the power from hell was stirring in my body.

The rage aroused even greater power, but she was still young after all and could not fully control it.

Yi Qingyan’s mastery of “Avici Hell” is faster than the future King Pingdeng’s progress; but on the other hand, it means that it becomes more difficult to control desires.

In her previous life, King Pingdeng was alone and only went crazy after several years; but in this life, she may need a more powerful control valve.

“Never mind, just leave this place first…”

Yi Qingyan took a staggering step forward.

Instantly, the girl’s vision was dyed with endless blood-red. Countless dead souls were wailing and crawling out from the bloody and muddy soil. She felt like she was in the deepest part of hell at this moment…

But the next second, her consciousness returned to reality.

“Woo…”

Yi Qingyan held her forehead and breathed softly.

She felt that her vision was becoming strange, and her spiritual perception seemed to be affected by her emotions, and she could not tell whether the surrounding scenery was real or fake.

This was not surprising. Yi Qingyan had been subjected to extremely intense mental interference not long ago and was only one step away from complete depravity. It was normal for her to have some sequelae. Also, her current state of mind was very strange. She was in one world but her brain was in another. The sense of dislocation brought about by her first use of “I am Wu Jian” made her feel uncomfortable.

……Is it really?
“No, that’s not right… hehe… hahaha…”

The girl held her forehead, enduring the severe pain while laughing softly.

“Mind interference… is still going on… that woman is not dead yet… hehe…”

Yi Qingyan smiled happily and joyfully, and the murderous intent that had been suppressed due to inexplicable fatigue rose again.

“In the end, the one who was killed just now was a substitute…”

She took the second step forward, her body swaying like a willow in the wind.

The ground beneath my feet kept switching between spreading flesh and blood and solid concrete.

She gradually began to lose the ability to distinguish between reality and illusion, but Yi Qingyan didn’t care.

The devilish flames were raging and murderous intent was overflowing. Under the girl’s feet, a dark shadow spread and grew wantonly, hundreds of times larger than Qingyan’s original body.

This is proof that the power of “Infernal Affairs” is gradually sliding into the abyss.

“You can’t hide forever…”

Her brain was affected more deeply, so that not only was it a double, but the woman in hiding could also create hallucinations to disturb her.

Then, there is only one answer –

“It doesn’t matter…it doesn’t matter…”

Keep killing.

No matter it is an illusion or reality, no matter it is the real body or a substitute, just kill them all without leaving any alive.

Although she couldn’t suppress her power and murderous intent, she was actually very calm.

The more furious she was, the clearer Yi Qingyan’s mind became. She was a born killer.

She knew very well that the conditions that determined the outcome of this battle had not changed until now.

Since even spiritual perception and self-will are unreliable, use the overwhelming “space slash” to turn the entire area into a blank zone where no one can survive.

Hallucinations emerged one after another, from dozens of people, to thousands of people, and then to countless figures… Wherever the Blade of Infernal Affairs swept past, countless heads flew up with blood splattering.

A substitute cannot play any role in blocking it, let alone an illusion.

The world in Yi Qingyan’s pupils kept switching between “reality” and “bloody hell”, and the latter lasted longer and longer.

But this did not stop her from wantonly wielding her power until the entire battlefield turned into a broken space.

In the end, there was only a solitary figure in front of her, with his arms outstretched, trying to block her.

“and who are you?”

Yi Qingyan blinked, but her vision had not yet returned to reality.

“Real body? Stand? Illusion?… Never mind.”

There was no way that woman would create an illusion to stop her without any reason. There seemed to be a deeper meaning behind it, but she didn’t want to continue playing the puzzle game with her.

Kill him first.

As expected, heads flew up.

But this time, the illusion seemed a little different. It did not disappear immediately. Instead, it was as if a button was pressed, and it suddenly became active from weakness.

It’s like being resurrected.

“…Mending the illusion? What’s the point?”

Yi Qingyan raised her finger again impatiently.

“Blade of Infernal Affairs: Cluster Mode—”

Dozens of spatial slashes fell at an extremely high frequency. The phantom body that was being resurrected foolishly did not dodge, and was killed dozens of times in a fraction of a second. This time it was really dead.

At the same time, the entire battlefield was covered by space slash, and Yi Qingyan was sure that the opponent had been forced into a desperate situation.

It was at this moment that she blinked, and her vision returned to normal from the illusion of “hell of flesh and blood”.

The ground was empty, and the corpses were not piled up into a mountain. Most of them were meaningless illusions, and only the last one was still there.

What came into view was a pool of meat paste that had been chopped into pieces and could not even recognize its original appearance.

She was completely unrecognizable, but she still instinctively realized…

——That’s Cen Dongsheng.

“what……”

It is still an illusion.

I know, this can’t be my brother…

But I am still very angry, very, very angry.

As if her deepest thoughts were seen through, the anger in Yi Qingyan’s heart burned fiercely again.

“Haha, ah ha ha…you woman, you woman…you actually used such a trick…”

She raised her finger tremblingly.

“Are you kidding me…Are you kidding me?!”

Dozens, hundreds, thousands of spatial slashes merged into one, engulfing the front like a white torrent. The world in front of them was like being erased by an eraser, leaving only the creation of the world…

Blank.

(End of this chapter)