The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Zhao Zhao stared at the unbridled black mist and suddenly said, "You made a deal with Him, so you should be very clear about the fate of the others."

Whether it was the two peak masters of the Jianhua Immortal Sect, Tong Xiaosheng, or Jiang Xueji and Shen Jiao... their final fate was the dissipation of their souls.

"The soul dissipated?"

Lou Wuming's tone revealed a strong sense of superiority, "They cannot offer God what He wants, so they are naturally not God's true believers."

As the subject changed, his eyes gradually became filled with a hint of fanaticism.

"When our God returns to this world, I will be able to ascend to the upper realm with Him."

"...You are dreaming."

Chao Zhao muttered to himself.

However, she captured some key information from Lou Wuming's words.

The so-called "God" may have once been a god in the upper world, but was later exiled for some reasons.

Judging from Lou Wuming's arrogant attitude towards Tiandao, it was most likely Tiandao who exiled him.

This incident also led to the decline of Tiandao.

Unknowingly, Chao Zhao was already very close to the truth of the matter.

The attacks of the black and white shadows continued back and forth, and it was unknown how long the cycle lasted. At a certain moment, all the shadows disappeared.

"...Gone? Where are the fragments?"

Lou Wuming looked around uncertainly. The daylight was dazzling, but he could not find any trace of the debris.

"No hurries."

Chao Zhao said casually, "Maybe he'll appear when you turn around."

Lou Wuming hesitated for a moment, then turned around half-believing and half-doubting.

As a result, the moment he turned around, a pitch-black cylindrical object suddenly extended out from the daytime world and stood there quietly.

The enthusiasm in Lou Wuming's eyes became more intense, and he murmured: "Fragments..."

He glanced at Chao Zhao and said with a half-smile, "You finally did something, girl."

Above the cylinder, a dark fragment was floating in the air with a faint dark red light flowing on it, and it was blocked by an invisible barrier on all sides.

"........."

Chao Zhao was speechless for a while. Noticing Lou Fuyue's gaze, she pouted and explained guiltily, "How would I know there really is such a thing..."

She was obviously just saying it casually.

There was helplessness in Lou Fuyue's eyes.

After the fragments appeared, Chao Zhao looked at the thing that Lou Wuming had tried every means to obtain.

As she looked at it, she gradually felt a familiar feeling from the fragment, and couldn't help but look down at the scabbard at her waist.

[tattered?]

It was clearly a questioning tone, but to Raglan's ears, it sounded threatening.

He was startled and didn't dare to respond at this time. He could only try his best to pretend to be dead.

[snort.]

The situation of pretending to be dead was exactly the same as the system's, and Chao Zhao's guess had been confirmed to be almost certain.

——This fragment fits the missing part of his natal sword very well.

After a while, the fanaticism in Lou Wuming's eyes gradually cooled down. He seemed to calm down, and turned his eyes to Lou Fuyue thoughtfully.

"You, go get the fragments."

"...Why should it be him? Go by yourself if you want."

Chao Zhao once again stood in front of Lou Fuyue vigilantly and glared at him.

This black and white world is already weird, not to mention that this fragment seems to be the source of power supporting this world. How could it be taken away by them so easily?

"Ah."

Lou Wuming's eyes were filled with deep gloom, "If the Eye of Heaven was not bound to the divine soul and could not be forcibly taken over, do you think I would need him?!"

"Eye of Heaven?"

Chao Zhao murmured and subconsciously looked into Lou Fuyue's eyes.

"Seeing through the illusion at a glance, a gift from heaven..."

Lou Wuming turned his gaze to the floating fragment, "Same as this fragment."

As both are gifts from heaven, there must be some connection between them.

"Tsk." Chao Zhao saw through his intention and sneered, "You are afraid that the power in your body will be detected by the fragments and will backfire on you."

"........."

Lou Wuming glared at her fiercely but did not refute.

Because it is.

“You have no choice.”

Lou Wuming stood there motionlessly, but his invisible pressure was locked on Chao Zhao and Lou Fuyue. He could take their lives in an instant with the slightest movement.

Chao Zhao was about to retort, but Lou Fuyue grabbed his wrist.

She froze for a moment.

When he raised his head, he happened to meet the other person's beautiful eyes, which were filled with bright and rich crimson.

[Junior sister, remember to run faster.]

While he was in a daze, Lou Fuyue's voice suddenly rang out in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But on the surface, he said nothing.

Chao Zhao glanced at Lou Wuming, but the other party didn't seem to notice and just looked at them impatiently.

The patience on his face was exhausted: "We can start now."

Lou Fuyue let go of Chao Zhao's hand, touched her hair, and showed a calm and relaxed smile.

Then he walked towards the debris without looking back.

"Senior brother..."

Chao Zhao's heart tightened and he observed Lou Fuyue's situation attentively.

Lou Wuming stood beside Lou Fuyue, watching him activate his pupil technique and reach out his hand to reach for the fragment.

"Buzz...hiss..."

The invisible defense surrounding the fragments emitted a slight electric sound the moment Lou Fuyue reached out his hand.

"Well."

Lou Fuyue's slender and flawless hands turned pitch black in an instant, and a burnt smell filled the air.

Chao Zhao's heart tightened.

[He can't get it.]

After being silent and pretending to be dead for a long time, Rag suddenly spoke.

[What? ]

Chao Zhao was suddenly stunned.

At the same time, Lou Wuming's voice, which contained a hint of disappointment, sounded: "As expected of the Supreme God who leads the punishment... Even after five thousand years, his godhood is still extremely powerful."

And callous.

Even though the Eye of Heaven is a gift from Heaven, it still cannot be recognized by the other party's black-and-white concept.

Chao Zhao couldn't wait to speak: "Then let my senior brother stop!"

"Close hand?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Lou Wuming's eyes, "There's no turning back for him."

The fragments continued to resist Lou Fuyue. His hand could not get any closer, and could not even penetrate the protective shield.

But Lou Fuyue's soul was becoming weaker and weaker.

His soul had been injured by Lou Wuming before, and activating the pupil technique required the power of the soul... He looked back at Chao Zhao, a desperate look flashing in his eyes.

Chao Zhao saw his expression.

Her heart suddenly trembled when she saw Lou Fuyue's action, and she blurted out subconsciously: "Brother, don't!"

The next moment, before Lou Fuyue and Lou Wuming could anticipate it, Chao Zhao suddenly reached out his hand, passed Lou Fuyue, broke the invisible protective shield, and took the fragment.

A dark red light flickered on the fragment, as if confirming something, and the next moment it slipped into Chao Zhao's scabbard.

In an instant, pieces of debris fell and collapsed from the dome of the black and white world.