The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"Really? I guess... you can't wait any longer."

Yu Huai replied in a deep voice, raised his sword and slashed again.

The second sword, under Yu Zhao's confident gaze, the Jinghan Sword was filled with demonic energy and accumulated strength. The moment it touched the shield, there was a "bang", the golden light suddenly went out, the shield exploded, and the golden bell held by Yu Zhao was completely shattered.

"what!"

Another sword slashed towards Yu Zhao's shoulder. Yu Zhao covered his head and ran away in fear, but he was still cut with a wound deep enough to see the bone.

"How is it possible...how could it be..." While pinching the talisman to dodge and throwing out the golden finger to resist, Yu Zhao muttered in confusion.

Yu Huai followed with sword in hand, and suddenly found it a little funny.

Yu Zhao, who was so arrogant when he tortured him that day, might not have thought that there would be a day when he would come back to seek revenge.

As for why he could break this shield...

Yu Huai glanced back at You Mu's location. The other party was watching the battle situation in the formation with great interest.

After coming to his senses, he used another move to break the magic weapon that Yu Zhao had offered.

Those scrolls that have been studied in the underground palace are all methods to deal with Yu Zhao’s attack!

"What are you doing? Yu Zhao, give me the initiative!" The sword spirit that had been dormant finally couldn't help it. He had figured out that this formation was designed to kill Yu Zhao. If he couldn't help Yu Zhao fight back, he would die here as well.

"……Shut up!"

Yu Zhao shook his head violently, unwilling to let the sword spirit take over.

"Hurry up! Do you want to die?!" Compared to Yu Zhao's blind confidence, the sword spirit saw more clearly that Yu Huai opposite him had clearly not yet displayed his full strength.

Letting Yu Zhao escape like this in the formation is no different from a cat playing with mouse!

It was another killing move, and Yu Zhao finally relaxed in his palpitations. The sword spirit quickly pressed against Yu Zhao's body.

In an instant, Yu Zhao's aura surged, and he raised his sword with one arm, beginning to have room to fight back.

Yu Huai began to retreat, giving the sword spirit a chance to counterattack, but it was obvious that the sword spirit still underestimated Yu Huai.

After completing the layout under his feet, Yu Huai stabbed Yu Zhao's heart with a sword, picked out the sword spirit residing in it, and crushed it.

"You... are... pretending..." The sword spirit was unwilling, but could not resist the pain of the flames transformed from demonic energy burning its soul. In the end, it just whimpered and completely dissipated.

"You discovered me." He had already refined his master's magic elixir. If he couldn't even defeat the consciousness of a wandering ghost, wouldn't he be useless?

Perhaps because they have been together for a long time, Yu Huai's speaking pattern has vaguely tended to be closer to You Mu, and the tone of his speech is about 70% similar to You Mu's.

"Ah! What did Yu Huai just pull out of Yu Zhao's body? It's a spirit!"

"I think...what Yu Huai just said seems to be true..."

"But he is already a demon cultivator...so can we not call him Senior Brother anymore?"

The sword spirit disappeared completely. Yu Zhao, who was involved with it, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was awakened by the pain again.

The sword spirit had taken root in his body and was suddenly pulled out, causing great damage to his body. Yu Zhao no longer had the strength to get up.

He lay on the ground, blood oozing from his mouth, and looked with fear at Yu Huai who was looking down at him.

This scene was very similar to the day when Yu Zhao killed Yu Huai, except that the roles were reversed again, and the one lying on the ground was Yu Zhao.

"If you have any other magical weapons, use them all... or wait for death."

Yu Huai held the sword and stood beside Yu Zhao, with the tip of the sword hanging on the joints of Yu Zhao's limbs, just like when Yu Huai's tendons were cut.

All his limbs were throbbing with pain, but Yu Zhao was not thinking that he should not have been so cruel that day, but that he could not believe that his aura of being the protagonist was gone just like that.

“Why… I’m the protagonist… I’m the protagonist… It shouldn’t be like this…” Yu Zhao muttered in a low voice.

Perhaps because of his identity as a time traveler, Yu Zhao had a sense of superiority from the very beginning. He treated this world of cultivation created based on online literature as an old game.

Treat all people and things as NPCs and scenes set in the game, and you are the master here.

He really enjoyed everything here at the beginning, waiting for his own path to becoming a god and enjoying the pleasure of being the king of another world.

But at this moment, when he was killed by the protagonist of the original text, Yu Zhao suddenly began to wonder whether he was the protagonist.

Or maybe, he had never actually been a protagonist, and everything he had experienced was created to train him to become a protagonist...

He is a complete loser, no matter what world...

"…It must be a dream…I will go back…I will go back…"

Compared to his failure in the world of cultivation, Yu Zhao now missed his life in the real world. Even though he was in debt and living in a messy rental house, he was still alive... It hurts so much... It hurts so much here...

It must be a dream... It must be. When I wake up... He will definitely go back.

At the moment when the sword tip pierced his eyes, Yu Zhao prayed like this...

"puff"

The blood-stained sword pierced Yu Zhao's heart sharply. Yu Huaijing listened to the rhythm of the blood gushing out and slowly pulled out the sword.

Yu Zhao is completely dead.

Yu Huai raised his head and turned to meet You Mu's gaze.

The air suddenly condensed, and the surrounding environment suddenly experienced a barely noticeable lag. In that extremely fast second, there was a sudden frame drop. After a few seconds of relaxation, the world resumed operation.

The Heavenly Dao will naturally not ignore such unusual movements.

[What happened just now? You asked me to hide... What did you do? ]

Seeing that the dust had settled, You Mu shook the gold ornaments on his wrist and smiled at the dog that was looking at him.

[It’s not me, it’s Yu Huai]

[What happened to him?] Tiandao's mind was straight forward, and he hadn't figured out the twists and turns involved.

[Yu Huai killed Yu Zhao, and the law saw it]

【Then what? 】

[Then... use your father's smart brain to think about what will happen? ] You Mu was in a good mood and teased Tian Dao.

[Ahem... let me think about it.] Suddenly being put on a pedestal, Tiandao, who was very concerned about his reputation, pretended to rack his brains to think.

So, what should it be thinking about?