The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

After completing the task of the previous plane, Ling Qingxuan only felt that his heart was blocked, as if thousands of thoughts were pouring into his heart.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't keep her heavy eyelids open. She could only feel that she was floating in a space without gravity.

zz...

She called zz, but no response came.

That body is like a small boat, drifting with the waves in the vast sea, she stretched out her hand, and it was full of emptiness.

In this quiet and overflowing environment, it was as if he was locked in a small dark room with no daylight.

She didn't know how long she had been in this space, she had no voice, she couldn't see, and if she were an ordinary person, she would have been unable to bear it.

However, she relied on the memories of the past shuttle planes to carry it.

Until a certain moment, a voice finally came from her ear.

"Failed……"

"Why did it fail again?"

"Failed...failed...failed..."

The voice was unfamiliar and familiar, and finally regenerated into the voice of Feng Jue when he was a teenager.

Ling Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, something failed, why did his voice become more and more desperate.

The surroundings were filled with Feng Jue's voice, louder than louder, full of anger and despair.

Her heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and she was about to breathe out.

brat……

She couldn't make a sound and couldn't stop him.

Finally, she heard the juvenile roaring in a crying voice.

"Why can't I save her forever? Why!... If this is a mortal ending, let me bear it, let me do it!"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were sour, she opened her eyes for unknown reasons, and immediately went to find Feng Jue's figure, but found herself in the vast stars.

Here... Aya Qingxuan has some impressions.

She looked at her hand, as if returning to the moment when she was held by the baby.

"Three thousand planes, the junction."

She read out the name of this place and walked forward. The bustling and bright place in the past was only empty and lonely.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the mechanical collision of the gears was suddenly heard, and in the blink of an eye, all around her became large and small gears, and she was in it, tightly imprisoned.

The scene in front of her changed. She stood on the cliff and saw that she was being hugged by a cold man in black.

'Feng Jue? ’

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Heh, so quickly by your side, there are other people?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and he couldn't hear his clear and eloquent voice before, as if his throat had been hurt.

The two stood on the edge of the cliff, in front of Ling Qingxuan.

It dawned on her that this was a broken memory, and she was now looking at them from a third perspective.

Why did the memory suddenly come back, could she have collected Feng Jue's spiritual sense fragments?

Before she could think about it, Feng Jue pushed away 'Ling Qingxuan' and stretched out his hand to restrain the spirit of the dead male protagonist on this plane.

He was dressed in black, his whole body was rendered with black aura, and there were black marks on his eyebrows, and his whole person was controlled by the negative energy of the world.

The docile eyebrows that were facing Ling Qingxuan in the past also became cold and indifferent. He closed his brows full of suffocation and declared his sovereignty over the male protagonist's spiritual consciousness.

"It can only be me standing beside her."

In the next moment, the male protagonist was smothered by him for no apparent reason.

So decisive, without leaving a single chance.

'Ling Qingxuan' was busy protecting the male protagonist's spiritual consciousness with his spiritual energy, but in the end he only caught a trace.

"Feng Jue? Why did you become like this?" Ling Qingxuan searched for him for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet again, but his feeling completely changed.

"What?" Feng Jue grabbed her wrist and said, "I'm not me now? My lord, I'm here to pick you up."

The negative energy aura from his body was transmitted to 'Ling Qingxuan' through the palm of his hand, and it was actually devouring the spiritual power in her body.

'Ling Qingxuan' was pale, but did not push him away.

"Feng Jue, follow me back." As the Lord God, the leader of all things restraint, even if she recognized her feelings for Feng Jue, she would not let him go.

The man approached, his brows rendered by black aura were bewitching but not flattering, but he was fatally attracted. Before the little girl could shake her head, he grabbed her waist, no longer restrained, and engulfed her breath.

He had long wanted to do something so close to her unscrupulously, but it was a pity that he always had low self-esteem and awe, and did not dare to blaspheme his light.

In this way, he no longer has to be restrained, he no longer has to care about other things, and he can do whatever he wants.

With the double attack, the little girl was quickly pulled away even if she activated her spiritual power. Her body softened and she bit Feng Jue's lips.

The man suffered but did not let go, with **** possession, even more crazy.

Ling Qingxuan stood aside, pursing her lips.

She is now just a bystander of this memory, and she can only watch Feng Jue fall into a state of madness and her powerlessness to resist.

"Go back with you?" Seeing that she was exhausted, the man curled his lips into a wicked smile, "Returning to the docile and well-behaved fool who hides everything in his heart?"

"Or maybe, punish me, annihilate me, and never see you again?"

Ling Qingxuan's breath stagnated, she shook her head, no, Ling Qingxuan, please say no.

But at that time, Aya Qingxuan still remembered the responsibility of being the Lord God, and the words he said were rules and hurt people's hearts.

"Go back, I will help you remove these negative energies, if it is harmless to the three thousand worlds, I..."

Sure enough, Feng Jue snorted coldly, disappointment appeared in his eyes, but he was quickly filled with anger again.

Ling Qingxuan knew that he felt that he could never replace the position of the three thousand worlds in Ling Qingxuan's heart.

He was invaded by the negative energy of the world and turned into what he is now, all because Ling Qingxuan became his inner demon.

'Aya Qingxuan' was imprisoned.

With the huge negative energy of the world, Ling Qingxuan, who was seriously injured and not healed, was no match for him, and a few words did not agree with Feng Jue's wishes, so he imprisoned her by his side and kept her from left and right.

At that time, Ling Qingxuan was looking for him with all his heart, and the person who never wanted to find it was no longer the familiar Feng Jue.

After escaping repeatedly to aggravate the injury, the three thousand planes were also affected.

Feng Jue trapped her in the space created by negative energy. In this space, even if she was not locked, her power would continue to weaken.

"Feng Jue, what are you trying to do..."

Ling Qingxuan saw herself standing beside the bed, the man hugged her and pressed her on the bed, babbling like a child: "As long as you are no longer the main god, you can stay with me without any worries, right?"

'Ling Qingxuan' was slightly stunned, and put his hands against him, "No, Feng Jue, don't be fooled by negative energy."

The man's voice was hoarse and desolate, "How long are you going to face me with this tone? Aya Qingxuan, I like you so much that I don't need to be afraid of destroying the world.

Ling Qingxuan took a half step back, and she saw that her clothes were torn off by Feng Jue.