The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Feng Jiuyou raised her head and glanced at Xiao Muxue, who was lying softly.

The things she punched into Xiao Muxue's mind were memories, but not entirely.

Because Xiao Muxue has no control over the playback of those scenes, and she cannot view them at will.

From beginning to end, Xiao Muxue had full control over the speed and order in which she viewed the images.

The purpose is to make it difficult for Xiao Muxue to release her emotions. She cannot do it step by step, but keeps accumulating regret until she reaches the critical point of her emotions, and then... suddenly explodes!

It doesn't take a single move to make Xiao Muxue defeated by her emotions.

Feng Jiuyou looked at the black energy overflowing from Xiao Muxue's head and received the message that her emotions were extremely close to collapse.

But Feng Jiuyou looked indifferent and unmoved, as if she was not the one who did all this.

In fact, Feng Jiuyou showed mercy.

If she really wanted Xiao Muxue to be in pain, then she would put the complete memory into her mind and let her check it out slowly.

In this way, even if Xiao Muxue can continue to release her emotions during this process, regret will be like bone-eating maggots, taking root deep in her heart.

Just like Ling Chi, bit by bit... bit by bit, he cut open the flesh and blood in her heart, from the inside out.

Unless she dies, this pain will accompany her for the rest of her life.

Compared with such a method, it is as enjoyable as beheading.

Maybe as long as ten days and a half pass, Xiao Muxue will forget all the pain today.

but......

Feng Jiuyou didn't intend to give her this chance.

She did not take any measures that would make Xiao Muxue miserable because she had no intention of letting her go.

It is true that everything that happened today was part of her plan, but Xiao Muxue must pay the price for hurting her boy like that.

Just pain is not enough.

Everyone who hurt Mo Jiu... must die.

"Go, kill..." Feng Jiuyou was about to give the order and let these demon cultivators kill Xiao Muxue and his party, but something unexpected happened!

Thunder exploded, lightning flashed, and a terrifying storm suddenly brewed in the sky covered with dark clouds!

What's going on?

Feng Jiuyou looked up at the sky, her eyes focused, with some doubts in her eyes.

Looking at the vision in front of her, she felt a little uneasy for the first time in a long time.

This is also the second time she has felt this way after an unknown number of years have passed.

This feeling had only occurred once before, and that was when she was surrounded by a group of demon kings.

Is it possible that she will die again today?

Feng Jiuyou hugged the boy in her arms even tighter. Even though she might be in great danger soon, she still didn't intend to let him go.

She didn't allow anyone else to touch Mo Jiu except herself.

The most important thing is that she doesn't think this vision can threaten her.

Feng Jiuyou uttered two words coldly: "The way of heaven?"

"The way of heaven cannot be disobeyed, I understand. But my time has not yet come, and you want to take my life now, but I'm afraid... you can't do it."

When these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Feng Jiuyou... is actually talking to Tiandao?

Moreover, her tone of voice said that the way of heaven cannot be disobeyed, but how could she have any respect for the way of heaven?

Boom!

As if in response to Feng Jiuyou's disrespect for it, a deafening thunder exploded in the sky again!

Behind Feng Jiuyou, these demon cultivators were trembling with fear, their bodies trembling: "Your Majesty..."

They were shocked and excited by your Majesty's powerful strength and her contempt for the way of heaven, but they did not have the strength to compete with the way of heaven!

Seeing the way of heaven seeming to strike down with an angry blow, how could they not feel panic and fear.

"You guys step back," Feng Jiuyou said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The group of demon cultivators quickly retreated far away.

Not only them, but also Xiao Muxue and his party, everyone in the Tianlan Sect all retreated.

They only dared to watch Feng Jiuyou confront Tiandao from a distance.

The storm was brewing, and the dark clouds were already as dark as ink. Thunder light shuttled and flickered inside, like a dragon swimming in a sticky swamp.

Until a certain moment, when the terrifying atmosphere was brewing to the extreme, a brilliant purple light suddenly struck down!

Everyone's minds suddenly went blank!

Most people are not even qualified to witness the strike of heaven.

Among all the people present, only Feng Jiuyou could clearly capture all of this.

In her eyes, the speed of this purple light was not very fast, it could even be said to be slow.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou did not feel relaxed, but instead frowned.

Are the divine thunders of heaven so weak?

Even after breaking through the realm with her, it couldn't compare to the first thunderbolt during the tribulation.

While Feng Jiuyou was thinking, Zi Lei had already landed on top of her head.

Forget it, no need to think too much, just kill it.

Black mist emerged from Feng Jiuyou's palm, turbulent and surging. He raised his hand to directly grab the divine thunder, intending to crush it.

As a result, this lightning actually passed directly through her palm!

Feng Jiuyou was stunned and looked at this scene in a daze. Then a moment passed, and an indescribable shock and fear arose from her heart, filling her whole heart in an instant.

Her body stiffened.

The goal of heaven...

Not her.

But it was Mo Jiu she was holding in her arms!

How is it possible! Why is this happening?

What did he do that would attract the will of Heaven?!

No! Now is not the time to think about this, she needs to run away with Mo Jiu!

Feng Jiuyou didn't dare to think too much and hugged Mo Jiu tightly. As soon as her thoughts came to her mind, the next moment they appeared a thousand meters away.

However, the divine thunder seemed to have locked onto Mo Jiu and struck towards their position again.

A strike from Heaven will never dissipate until it hits the target!

Feng Jiuyou couldn't even bear the blow for Mo Jiu!

She had no choice but to hug Mo Jiu and teleport a thousand meters again to the next location.

The attacks failed continuously, which seemed to have completely angered the heavens. The calamity clouds in the sky surged, the lightning condensed, and then the second divine thunder was quickly struck!

But this purple light was too fast for Lian Feng Jiuyou to catch.

Feng Jiuyou's face turned pale and her body was trembling slightly. This was the first time she had lost her composure like this since she was born!

Tiandao is determined to take away Mo Jiu's life.

"Tiandao——" Feng Jiuyou let out a low roar full of power. Even the group of demon cultivators farthest away from her were affected, but there was nothing they could do about Tiandao.

If she was alone, she could still carry the thunder to wipe out this cloud of disaster.

But now she has Mo Jiu in her arms!

Feng Jiuyou had no choice but to mobilize all his magic power and try his best to avoid the blow.

But no matter how fast she went, she would eventually be caught up in front of the second divine thunder.

Feng Jiuyou could only watch helplessly as the thick, thick purple light came closer and passed through her body...

Suddenly, it struck the boy in her arms!

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It took me a long time to write this chapter, and I seem to be a little overdrawn...