Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

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When Youhuang was about to finish playing a song, the sound of metal vibration shook the entire auction hall.

When everyone saw a long spear emitting a terrifying aura falling from the sky and rushing straight towards the woman playing the piano, they were so frightened that they couldn't even make a sound to warn her. Some of those with lower cultivation had already knelt down under the pressure of the long spear, not even daring to breathe.

"Well come."

Suddenly seeing the out-of-control Sky-Splitting Spear, You Huang flipped the Heart Harp over, knocked out the goose foot made of the Sky-Splitting Spear fragments, then turned the harp over and continued playing.

While she was completing these movements, the sound of the piano continued to flow smoothly, and even the emotions that the music wanted to express did not stagnate at all. The clear and melodious sounds of the piano were fascinating, coupled with the sound of the spear breaking through the air as it flew around her, it was filled with blood and gore, and the atmosphere was chilling, as if she had entered an ancient battlefield in the center of the wilderness.

The people upstairs watched the Sky-Splitting Spear and the Wild Goose Foot chasing each other. Some were surprised, some were jealous, and finally the two collided in a shocking manner, emitting a dazzling light.

In a trance, people saw a tall figure, holding a spear in hand, standing in front of thousands of demons. One man, one spear, and one strike broke all the magic. The demons collapsed and turned into blood rain. The steadfast figure under the sky suddenly added a bit of desolation.

"Who else?"

The figure suddenly turned around and asked loudly behind him.

Everyone was so scared that they quickly covered their mouths. The man had no eyes, only two bloody holes, and there was also a big hole in his chest.

Looking at the golden blood, everyone suddenly realized that the person in front of them was a certain ancient god, the last image before he died in battle. Looking at the endless corpses and blood at his feet, they knew that this was a hard battle from which there was no turning back.

"Who else?"

The ancient god asked stubbornly, waiting calmly, with an indescribably desolate and tragic tone.

After a long while, the man sighed and said slowly: "So you are all gone..."

"And I……"

His comrades died in battle and there was no one to respond behind him. You Huang's nose felt sore when he heard his own voice.

The ancient god was stunned for a moment, showing a surprised expression. You Huang was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "There is also me. I am willing to resist the foreign enemies together with the seniors. I will not return until the foreign enemies retreat."

"Are you alone?" the ancient god asked hoarsely.

"And me." Another firm voice sounded, Xue Zun landed beside You Huang and said, "I am willing to fight alongside you, senior, and I will not return until we are defeated."

The two people's firm voices seemed to be contagious, and one voice followed another.

"And I."

"And I……"

Yan Rong fell on the other side of the bamboo forest.

Lian Chi stood next to Yan Rong, and the Demon Lord followed him down, but did not answer.

Others followed suit, and together with Youhuang and the others, they stood in front of the ancient god.

"Little girl, you are very brave, but..." The ancient god paused and said, "My inheritance is not suitable for women. Please step aside and wait for me to preach to the men present."

"Respect the divine instructions." You Huang had no choice but to step aside, and heard the ancient god continue: "I sense the breath of the devil in you. If you want to inherit my legacy, you must abandon the devil and return to the immortal way. Those who are willing to stay, those who are not willing, please leave."

At this, Demon Lord, Lian Chi, and Yan Rong were all stunned and found it difficult to make a decision for a moment.

You Huang's voice rang in Yan Rong's ears: "Sir, this is a great opportunity, you must not miss it."

"I am willing to abandon the path of evil and return to the path of...immortality."

While Mo Zun and Lian Chi were still considering, they heard Yan Rong's firm voice. They felt as if they had been hit hard and looked at Yan Rong in disbelief.

Although the ancient god had lost his eyes, he could still accurately capture every person. A ray of light fell on Yan Rong, and after a moment he said with some joy: "The divine bones are still there, you can carry my way, and I hope you can pass on my way to the world."

As soon as the words fell, they turned into stars and sank into Yan Rong's body. The ancient battlefield in front of her also disappeared, and the auction hall returned to normal.

Yan Rong was suspended in the air with his eyes closed, the tip of the Sky-Splitting Spear pointed at his forehead, and demonic energy continued to pour out of his body. Seeing this, You Huang immediately set up his heart harp and played "Xiao Mi" from the Divine Comedy to dispel the demonic energy in the air.

"Xie Jiang, how dare you..."

Lian Chi shouted angrily and was about to attack, but Xue Zun flew in front of him and said, "The Ancient God gave you a chance, but you rejected the inheritance."

"He betrayed the demon world and the Demon Lord..." Lian Chi looked at Yan Rong unwillingly and gritted his teeth and said, "I knew he had ulterior motives, but I didn't expect... I regret not cleaning up the mess earlier."

You Huang played the instrument while saying, "Whether cultivating immortals or practicing magic, the end result is to transcend the tribulation and ascend to immortality. What difference does it make if you abandon the magic path and join the immortal path early?"

"It must be you..." Lian Chi pointed at You Huang and said, "It was you who bewitched him to abandon the path of evil and join the path of immortality."

"He originally didn't want to join the devil's way, but you took advantage of his distress and forced him into the devil's way. Now he has just chosen to return to the immortal way with his original intention. What does it have to do with me?"

Facing Lian Chi's accusation, You Huang refuted it with confidence, looked at the Demon Lord and said calmly: "The thunder tribulation endured by demon cultivators to transcend tribulation and ascend to heaven is nine times that of immortal cultivators. You have given up not only the inheritance of the ancient gods, but also the opportunity to successfully transcend tribulation and ascend to heaven. What a pity."

"You haven't survived the tribulation, so how do you know that the thunder tribulation of a demon cultivator is nine times that of a cultivator?"

Lian Chi asked back loudly, this little girl is too evil, don't trick the Demon Lord into practicing Taoism, otherwise the demon world will lose its only pillar.

"You are not me, how do you know that I have not survived the flying thunder tribulation?" You Huang asked with a smile, and said calmly: "The thunder tribulation of flying and descending has two functions. One is to temper the mortal body to achieve the immortal body, and the other is to use the power of the thunder spirit to wash away the sins of the previous life."

"What sin of killing do you want to cleanse?" The Demon Lord finally spoke.

"Which demon cultivator has not devoured the flesh and blood of his loved ones and killed countless lives? Without the nine-fold thunder tribulation, how can one wash away all the sins of killing?"

Recalling the thunder tribulation in his previous life, You Huang felt a burning pain all over his body. He said calmly, "If you were willing to give up the devil's way and accept the inheritance, you would at most fall back a level. You could spend some time to cultivate back. Now it's too late."

"The Sky-Splitting Spear belongs to the Demon Lord."

Lian Chi stared at the Sky-Splitting Spear floating in the air and there was no way he could leave it to Yan Rong.

You Huang smiled and said, "The divine weapon is a product of heaven and earth. It does not belong to any individual, any force, or any tribe. It only belongs to the brave who carry guns to resist foreign enemies and protect the people."

"That's a nice thing to say, but you haven't signed a contract with the Sky-Crying Sword." Lian Chi did not forget that the little girl still had the Sky-Crying Sword on her. It was a pity that the sword insisted on choosing Chu Youhuang at that time, otherwise he would not have reached an agreement with Xue Zun.

"It was the Sky-Crying Divine Sword that chose her, and not you who were present here. This shows that you are not worthy of owning the Divine Sword."

Xue Zun said slowly, "Let's not talk about anything else. I just want to ask if you are willing to hand over the artifact if a god asks you for it to resist foreign enemies."

"I……"

Lian Chi thought he could agree easily, but his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't utter a word.

Xue Zun looked at the speechless Lian Chi, sighed and reminded: "I would like to remind everyone present that you cannot lie in front of a divine weapon."