I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Chapter 123: Unfortunately, in this life... I have never been Xiao Zhuochen

"boom--!"

Without any warning, the entire Yujing began to shake violently.

At the city gate, the explosive atmosphere suddenly changed.

"What happened?!" Everyone stood unsteadily and looked up in panic.

Father Xiao's face changed drastically:

"Oh no! Someone stole the Yujing Soul!"

"This city is sinking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if to confirm his words, Yujing under his feet began to fall rapidly.

Even the two small islands floating in the sky were ricocheting around like projectiles and were about to fall down.

Countless screams cut through the night.

In the air, the grand masters ignored Sang Nian and his group and cast spells to stabilize the two islands and Yujing City.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance narrowed his eyes and looked towards the Changsheng Palace. His expression changed from time to time, and finally he sighed:

"Ayu, you still disappoint me after all."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the young man in white on the ground again. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his hands, which were flat on his knees, gradually clenched.

Xiao Zhuochen didn't notice it yet, his body swayed and he murmured:

"Master...is dead."

The surrounding barriers were crumbling, and a gap appeared.

Sang Nian: "Now, let's go!"

Xiao Zhuochen hesitated: "The people in the city..."

Shen Mingchao said anxiously:

"With so many great masters here, nothing will happen to them! But if we don't leave now, we will really die!"

Only then did Xiao Zhuochen set off with them.

"Pfft-"

After a slight sound, he staggered and his head rested softly on Shen Mingchao's shoulder.

Shen Mingchao pulled him:

"Hurry up and don't dawdle..."

Halfway through his words, his voice stopped abruptly.

Not only him, but everyone including Sang Nian froze in place.

The originally panicked crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Tick-"

A drop of blood dripped.

Xiao Zhuochen slowly lowered his head, looked at the hand that pierced his chest, and slowly turned back.

Behind him, Xie Chenzhou's face was pale.

"……elder brother!!!"

Someone let out a short scream, and the quiet air was instantly ignited.

Father Xiao's eyes were red with anger:

"Zhuo Chen!"

The next second, countless voices rang out at the same time, and they were all saying—

"Xie Chenzhou killed Xiao Zhuochen!"

"Xie Chenzhou killed Xiao Zhuochen!!"

"boom--"

Xie Chenzhou withdrew his hand, and Xiao Zhuochen fell on his back on the ground.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the blood on his hands, his expression blank.

Shen Mingchao stepped back repeatedly, and there was a bit more fear in his eyes when he looked at him.

Sang Nian was the first to react and rushed to Xiao Zhuochen, wanting to heal him.

Xiao Zhuochen gently held her hand:

"My heart has been crushed."

Sang Nian immediately understood what he meant.

——How can a person live if he has no heart?

In just a few breaths, Xiao Zhuochen's white clothes were soaked with blood. His face was pale and his voice was barely audible:

"Miss Sang, don't blame Young Master Xie. The one who wanted to kill me was not him, but... my master."

"I have long guessed that I would have... this day."

"I thought that when the sun came out... I could be myself."

Sang Nian's face was covered with tears. She tried her best to supply him with spiritual energy, desperately trying to hold on to his last breath:

"Don't say anything more, you will be fine, Xie Chenzhou can save you, his blood can save you!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, she looked up at Xie Chenzhou and shouted to him:

"Xie Chenzhou! Come quickly!"

Xie Chenzhou suddenly came to his senses, cut his wrists with trembling hands, and wanted to get closer to him.

The next moment, countless black-robed men descended from the sky and said loudly:

"Thanks to the young master, our raid on Yujing was so successful! Young master, please follow us back to Shura Palace to celebrate!"

Xie Chenzhou slashed with his palm, his face full of anger:

"Get lost! I'm not your young master!"

They immediately made way respectfully and said in unison:

"As ordered."

With just two words, Xie Chenzhou felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

Sure enough, the surrounding immortal sect disciples became even angrier.

Countless insults were heard.

He wanted to get closer to Xiao Zhuochen, but a sword energy came and knocked him back.

Xiao Jing's eyes were red, and he stabbed at him with his sword:

"I kill you!"

Xie Chenzhou did not dodge or evade, and took the sword head-on, his eyes bloodshot:

"Get out of the way, I want to save him!"

In an instant, everyone rushed over, gnashing their teeth and saying:

"Devil, don't come near Senior Brother Xiao again!"

They fought fiercely with the people from Shura Palace, and even risked their lives to stop Xie Chenzhou from getting close to Xiao Zhuochen.

Xie Chenzhou was blocked outside the crowd. He looked up at the young man in white with a look of despair on his face.

"Let me save him..."

"Let me...save him..."

Dawn finally passed, and a faint white appeared in the east.

The young man in white took a last look at the rising sun, which had not yet risen, sighed softly, and closed his eyes.

"Unfortunately, in this life... I have never been Xiao Zhuochen."

"That's it, that's all."

"..."

Sang Nian lowered her head and looked at him blankly, tears sliding down the tip of her nose and dripping silently onto his pale face.

At first glance, it seemed as if he was the one crying.

"Xiao Zhuochen?" She called his name.

no respond.

A few rays of late sunlight shone on his face, framing his handsome eyebrows and eyes with a beautiful golden border.

It seemed that even the cold body had a little more warmth.

Sang Nian slowly put down the hand that was transmitting spiritual energy, looked at the sun that was about to reveal its golden edge, and whispered:

"Why did you come out so late?"

She suddenly sobbed:

"Why did you come out so late?"

"He hasn't... seen you yet."

In the air, the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Zhuochen, the chief disciple of the Immortal Sect, was killed by a traitor after believing in him. Today, I swear here that I will fight the Shura Palace to the death for the rest of my life!"

Below, countless disciples of the immortal sect shouted:

"Till death!"

A powerful demonic force suddenly exploded in the air.

Yujing, who had just stabilized, fell down in an instant.

The people of Shura Palace held Xie Chenzhou's arm and said loudly:

"Young Master, the Lord is here to pick us up, let's go!"

Xie Chenzhou's face was numb, as if he didn't hear their voices. He just looked at Sang Nian.

Sang Nian didn't look at him, closed his eyes tightly, and said softly:

"Xie Chenzhou, if you don't want to be an immortal, you can be a demon."

"..."

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like just a moment.

The clouds covered the sun, so the sunlight was pale.