The Decomposition of Everything

As soon as Jiang Linghan finished speaking the words "space storm" filled with overwhelming anger, the entire Yin Kuixing seemed to tremble. Shen Zhi stood in the distance with his eyes like a torch, staring at the central palace group.

The originally solemn palace complex began to undergo drastic changes. The palace's cornices, carved beams and painted pillars all became distorted in an instant, as if they were being kneaded at will by an invisible big hand. Immediately afterwards, an invisible force burst out from the depths of the palace, instantly enveloping the entire palace complex in a violent whirlpool.

This vortex continues to rotate and expand, releasing destructive power. The surrounding air was drawn into it, forming violent air currents that roared in all directions. The masonry and tiles of the palace exploded under the impact of this force, turning into fragments all over the sky, flying in the storm.

"Damn, so powerful?" Shen Zhi looked frightened. He knew that Jiang Linghan must have understood more space skills. She was able to understand Void Slash and Space Teleportation when she was in the mortal stage. This shows how great her understanding is. Fortunately She knew something was wrong and didn't give him a try, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The easiest way to deal with Shen Zhi is to directly banish him to the turbulent flow of space. At that time, he will make the sky unresponsive and the earth unresponsive. Even if he has decomposition and physical abilities, he will probably be dead.

Following this violent attack, the phantom of the human face in the sky was distorted and suddenly dissipated. Even the space crack that had just opened in the sky was restored, and the cold current also dissipated without a trace, but Yin Kuixing's huge sphere still occupied The entire sky has not shrunk at all.

"Ah... I'm so mad at you, go to hell!" Jiang Linghan's roar came again, but this time it appeared above the palace. Accompanying the voice was her true body, the twisted red body. Her face and red eyes betrayed her anger.

"Death, death, death..."

Before Shen Zhi and others could react, Jiang Linghan disappeared again, and countless miserable screams could be heard throughout the imperial city. The killing lasted for a while before gradually subsided. Shen Zhi knew that these were hidden royal members who she found and killed one by one.

He sighed, this is the birth of another witch. This damn Wanling Realm is just a new village in the world of immortality, but it has already turned those girls into killing witches. What will happen to the outside world? .

Along the way, none of them stopped, and they would fall into death if they were not careful. It can be said that they have experienced many hardships, but Fan Yong was extremely carefree. Not only did this bastard live an extremely stable life, he also married a fucking wife and had a child. Girl, she is living happily and her strength has not declined. If Wan Lingjie is not about to be destroyed, he can continue to live his small life.

This comparison is simply worlds apart, so when it comes to cultivating immortality, one has to be cautious. Shen Zhi also thought that if he could be ruthless and merciless and not care about the lives of several girls, as long as he hid underground, he could live forever, but unfortunately reality did not allow it.

You must hide first before going out this time. Shen Zhi had thousands of thoughts in his mind until Jiang Linghan suddenly appeared and cried into his arms.

"Woo, woo, woo, Xiaozhi, I'm sorry!" Jiang Linghan's voice was filled with endless regret and sadness. Her tears fell like broken beads and wet her cheeks. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously been crying for a long time. Every tear seemed like the pain and guilt deep in her heart.

Yi Qianqian looked at the two of them, sighed, pulled Xueting away, and said through mental transmission: "Let them be alone."

Xueting glanced at her and said mentally: "You are generous. Are you planning to let him have three wives and four concubines?"

Yi Qianqian raised her head and glanced at the sky, and said in a faint voice: "Do you want us three sisters to turn against each other? Let's do this for now. The days of cultivating immortals are long, and no one knows what will happen in the future. You may change your mind at some point. I'm tired of it, why worry about these little things. These are the only relatives we have left along the way. I even forgiven him for what happened to Qian Liuli, let alone you."

A trace of shame flashed across Xueting's face, and she defended: "Don't get involved with me, I don't have it. What's going on with Qian Liuli? If Xiaozhi really stole it, I will kill him." After saying that, he was already exposed. The true nature of a witch.

Yi Qianqian chuckled and said: "Come on, you two are childhood sweethearts. I got involved later. It wasn't that kind of love at first. You know, Hanhan and I had a dependence mentality at the beginning. , As time goes by, feelings will naturally develop. Don’t worry about Qian Liuli’s matter. It’s not that he stole it anyway. I promised him that the matter has passed, so don’t hold on to it. "

She was still complaining silently in her heart, this is not the first time Shen Zhi, this bastard, if you knew there was Liu Piaopiao, you would really cut him into pieces. But she didn't dare to say this to Xueting. Although her schizophrenia had recovered, her mental illness had not been cured, otherwise she would not be the same character she is now. It's pity that she, the eldest lady, is busy covering up for him.

Yi Qianqian secretly lamented that she was a true disciple of a big family. Her uncles and father were all examples of this kind of thing. There were countless mistresses and mistresses raised outside, and she had long been used to it.

The two women were walking away from each other. Shen Zhi was holding Jiang Linghan in his arms. He saw the two women's retreating figures out of the corner of his eye and sighed in his heart. She was indeed the eldest wife. She really loved her. He focused his attention on Jiang Linghan, and while walking towards a side hall, he patted her back sympathetically and comforted her: "It's okay, don't feel guilty, I'm not dead yet. If you really want to feel guilty, it's because of that. It's me. If you hadn't decisively followed that Sixth Prince, I might have died sooner. It's just me, so I'm the one to blame."

Jiang Linghan was still sobbing and hugged him tightly. She wanted to rub him into his body, wanting to vent all her grievances and fears.

Shen Zhi came to the side hall and casually broke into a secret soul reflection spell. Looking up, it seemed to be a conference hall, with only a large table and a few chairs. Although the decoration was magnificent, it did not attract his interest.

Shen Zhi gently hugged Jiang Linghan and walked to a chair. He adjusted his posture to a princess hug, allowing Jiang Linghan to nestle in his arms more comfortably. He raised his hand and gently held up her little face, so that her eyes that were red from crying could look directly into his.

Jiang Linghan's face was streaked with tears, like pear blossoms after the rain, fragile and endearing. Her eyes were red and swollen, and tears still slipped from the corners of her eyes from time to time, dripping on the back of Shen Zhi's hands, moist and warm.