Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

The commotion caused by Yuan Xiner was really too big.

As a result, Gu Lingxiao was also attracted and came to Pingtian Valley.

"It's actually the power of the origin."

The gray mist has been dispersed, and Gu Lingxiao can see the situation below the abyss.

The imposing long sword in Yuan Xiner's hand is now growing in power, from a ninth-grade holy weapon to a dao weapon.

She herself is also receiving a large amount of inheritance, and her aura is also rising.

Compared to Yuan Xiner, the other chosen one, Yang Yun, is not as comfortable.

His body has long been enveloped by endless evil thoughts, and his divine soul is only curled up in a corner of his body.

The endless evil thoughts want to dominate Yang Yun's body and constantly vie for control within his body.

The repeated battles have left Yang Yun's body in ruins, with chaotic spiritual power. Under the chaotic control of these evil thoughts, his vitality has become weaker and weaker.

"Hehehe! A young body!"

"I want to be reborn! I want to dominate the world!"

"Women! Women! All women are my playthings hahaha!!!"

"Kill kill kill kill kill!!! I want to kill everyone in the world!"

Yang Yun's condition is getting worse and worse, and his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred:

"No... no... I can't let them take over my body."

"I must hold on! I must stay awake!"

"But... but who am I!"

Sighs echoed at the bottom of the abyss, seemingly lamenting Yang Yun's situation.

Seeing the situation getting worse, the Order Dao Lord also gave up hope for Yang Yun.

Not all opportunities can be easily obtained.

"These evil thoughts seem to be released again to cause havoc in the world... I hope that little girl can cleanse these evil thoughts."

The Order Dao Lord sighed lightly and fell back into slumber.

Yang Yun's body slowly stood up.

But at this moment, it was no longer Yang Yun who controlled his body, but these evil thoughts.

They continued to fight, staggering as they stood up, looking like a child who had just learned to walk.

The light emitted by Yang Yun's divine soul also became increasingly dim.

"Opportunities that only those of Destiny Level 8 are qualified to touch, can Destiny Level 7 not bear?"

Gu Lingxiao frowned slightly as he looked at Yang Yun's appearance, but he had no intention of making a move.

He estimated that these evil thoughts would clash with Yuan Xiner.

It's just right to let them collide.

As the evil thoughts gradually took control of Yang Yun's body, the aura of his divine soul became weaker and weaker.

Just like how a person sees a series of images before dying, the memories of Yang Yun's life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

"Father, why did mother jump into the well?"

"Father is powerless, can only watch as your mother is humiliated and jumps into the well to commit suicide."

"Oh..."

Little Yang Yun, who was still babbling, couldn't fully understand these words.

"Sister, are you going to lead the troops yourself?"

"If I die on the battlefield, you will be the emperor of the Endless Divine Dynasty."

"Sister won't die on the battlefield, sister will bring victory back."

Note: The translation provided is as accurate as possible given the limited context and the nuances of the Chinese language. Some phrases may have multiple interpretations, and the translation may not capture all possible meanings.

"Very well, I'll take your kind words."

Young Yang Yun did not wait for victory, but received the heads of enemies sent by the enemy country.

Princess Huang's beautiful face widened her eyes, covered in blood.

"Your Majesty, let us surrender."

"I have twelve brothers and thirteen sisters, all of them died in battle. I am the only one among them who survived past the age of fifteen. I promised them that I would protect the people at all costs."

Yang Yun, who was participating in the grand ceremony for the first time, held a long spear and defended the imperial city.

"Your Majesty, we have no way to escape."

"I have said before, you should not fight to the death with me. But now there is still a chance. Quickly cut off my head and surrender to them. I am an incapable ruler of a fallen nation, and you are just ordinary people. You should not perish with the country."

In a dilapidated village, Yang Yun handed over the knife in his hand.

"No... I cannot die... my people... my people!!! I cannot disappoint my father, mother, and my brothers and sisters' expectations!"

Yang Yun fought desperately against these evil thoughts.

Although the light emitted by his soul was very dim and weak, it never extinguished.

The evil thoughts also noticed Yang Yun's sudden uprising and rushed towards him.

But this time, the more Yang Yun fought, the clearer his consciousness became.

The more painful, the more sober he became.

He firmly held the last bit of control over his body and reached out to grab the white jade bottle.

The evil thoughts continuously attacked Yang Yun, trying to prevent him from doing all of this.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!... My cultivation is the sum of the people of the Divine Dynasty! As long as the Divine Dynasty does not fall, I will never fall. I will protect the Divine Dynasty for thousands of generations! Even if I fall into the abyss and am surrounded by evil thoughts, if you want to take over my body, you have to wait until I finish what I want to do!"

Step by step, Yang Yun walked forward, his whole body starting to burn.

He was burning his own cultivation realm.

After all, he didn't rely on his own fighting.

He relied on the people of the Divine Dynasty!

Beside Yang Yun, a war flag fluttered without wind, making a rustling sound.

This was the war flag condensed by his unbreakable Dao Heart.

It materialized from his firm belief in protecting the endless people of the Divine Dynasty.

Countless evil thoughts were burned along with Yang Yun's burning. When Yang Yun reached out to touch the bottle, all the evil thoughts seemed to be facing a natural enemy and were sucked into the white jade bottle.

Yang Yun's mind instantly calmed down, and he began to refine without any hesitation.

The evil thoughts in the white jade bottle were unwilling and continued to roar. Some even broke free from the control of the white jade bottle and entered Yang Yun's body again.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Yang Yun's will was extremely firm, as if he had returned to the moment of his ascension.

No matter what kind of evil thoughts, they could not break his firm will, nor could they disturb his thoughts.

A white light enveloped Yang Yun, and the white jade bottle completely transformed the refined evil thoughts into extremely pure spiritual energy and input it into Yang Yun's body.

Although his cultivation realm had fallen due to the burning of his realm and cultivation, the large amount of pure spiritual energy input into his body, even if he had not completely refined it, was enough to greatly enhance his cultivation.

Most importantly, he suddenly realized the great path he had been pursuing.

Protection!

He wanted to protect the people of the endless Divine Dynasty.

He hoped that the people could eat well and live well, and that they could live in peace and happiness and have a peaceful end.

This was the path of protection.

At the same time, it was also his path as an emperor.

At the bottom of the abyss in Pingtian Valley, two pillars of light, one gold and one white, emitted extremely dazzling light at the same time.

Even the brilliance of the sun appeared weak in front of these two pillars of light.

Countless powerful beings in the Great Wilderness were also attracted by the anomaly in Pingtian Valley and rushed there.