Ye Yu raised his head and met Qin Wushuang's gaze. The trace of complexity in his eyes had long since vanished, replaced by cold indifference.
Qin Wushuang frowned. "You destroyed Great Qin for yourself. Now, for Ruoxian, I can destroy you too. No problem with that, right?"
"Are you looking for self-comfort? You can lie to yourself, but don't ask me to help you do it," Ye Yu said.
Qin Wushuang's expression instantly turned ugly. In truth, he knew that given Azure Prefecture's circumstances, Great Qin's destruction had only been a matter of time. Perhaps Ye Yu had merely used some means to bring that day forward.
But in essence, nothing had changed.
People were always like this. Before doing something they themselves felt was wrong, they had to win someone else's support, as though that could turn the wrong thing into the right one.
Ye Yu raised his hand, and purple light flashed. In the blink of an eye, the Purple Firmament Sword was already in his grasp.
Seeing this, Qin Wushuang hesitated no longer. With a sweep of his hand, the two mid Void Refining cultivators from the Dry Moon Sect behind him shot forward.
The remaining one stayed beside Qin Wushuang to protect him, but he heard Qin Wushuang muttering all along, "He chose this himself."
The Wang Family members were naturally pleased to see such a scene. Their mission was for Ye Yu to die; as for how he died, they did not care.
Ye Yu's eyes narrowed. The power of Karma circulated within him, and his pupils turned black and white. As a clap of thunder rang out, lightning suddenly blazed around his body.
Within the lightning, dragon shadows seemed to dance.
The next instant, Ye Yu became an afterimage and charged straight at the