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The layer of clouds above his head became increasingly low. Lightning flashed like silver snakes, and the deep purple lightning bared its fangs and brandished its claws as if it wanted to tear apart the entire sky.

The purple colored lightning in the air gathered more and more, and in the end, compressed into a gigantic lightning pillar, fiercely smashing down towards the bloodied Yun Luoyou.

As a Tribulation Stage, Yun Luoyou thought that he would be able to directly ascend as long as he endured this final lightning tribulation. He never expected his luck to be so bad that he would actually encounter the legendary Nine Purple Divine Thunder!

It was said that cultivators who encountered the Nine Purple Godly Thunder would die with no chance of survival. So far, no one had been able to successfully ascend from the Nine Godly Purple Thunder, and they were all burnt to ashes in the thunder tribulation.

Profound Spirit Continent, Biwu City.

The June sunlight was magnificent, and it gave off a burning sensation to anyone who looked at it.

In the Jiang Family Courtyard, Jiang Yiyue sat in the pavilion with an ice basin, smiling as he watched Yun Luoyou being tied to a pillar under the blazing sun. Two maids stood behind him and waved a fan for her.

A strong woman took the whip that was stained with salt water and whipped it fiercely towards Yun Luoyou.

When the long whip was retracted, it brought back a large chunk of flesh and blood. The flesh was indistinct and extremely sinister, causing Yun Luoyou to let out an "Ah" sound, his face distorted from the pain.

The sound of "Pa Pa Pa" could be heard incessantly. From Yun Luoyou's loud yelling at the beginning to his last breath, he did not even have the strength to make it sound as if he was in pain.

Seeing that Yun Luoyou had not moved, the wife anxiously shouted out: "Miss, she has fainted!"

Jiang Yiyue looked at the lowered head on the pillar and coldly ordered, "Wake her up!"

"Yes, Miss!" The wife looked around, picked up a bucket of water and threw it at Yun Luoyou.

"Water!" Yun Luoyou lifted her head, stuck out her tongue and licked the water droplets that had fallen to the ground. Her lips dried up to form countless tiny threads of blood.

Jiang Yiyue's lazy voice came out from the pavilion: "Yun Luoyou, I ask you again, where are the Myriad God Mirror?"

The intense sunlight caused Yun Luoyou to be unable to open his eyes, and he was even more unable to see Jiang Yiyue in the pavilion.

She shook her head: "Jiang Yiyue, it was my eyes that blinded me, that made you such a heartless and unscrupulous person as a friend. Forget about Myriad God Mirror s, even if I did, I would not tell you. "

Jiang Yiyue was enraged, "Yun Luoyou, you still dare to talk back before your death? Keep fighting! Until she says it! "

The old woman bit the bullet and said, "Miss, if you keep beating her, she'll really die!"

Jiang Yiyue frowned. She still could not die, at least not before she told him the whereabouts of the Myriad God Mirror! Her gaze landed on Yun Luoyou's exquisite face.

Even if she was completely red from the scorching sun, it wouldn't be able to cover up Yun Luoyou's exquisite facial features.

She suddenly had an idea.

Jiang Yiyue instructed the two servant girls beside him: "Take off her clothes and drag her out for a stroll."

She smiled evilly: "Let everyone from Biwu City come and see which one of the Yun Family's young miss and the young lady from the brothel looks the best."

The two maidservants walked over without a word, and started to strip off Yun Luoyou's clothes.

Her clothes had long been torn and scattered by the whip. There were dried blood stains on her body. With a slight tug, it tore open the wound and became bloodied again.

Jiang Yiyue's voice drilled into his ears like a demon, "Yun Luoyou, if you still refuse to tell us the location of the Myriad God Mirror after we go out for a stroll, then I'll invite the man from Biwu City to have a taste.

"Pull it out!"

After Yun Luoyou's body was removed from the pillar, she was already powerless to avoid the hands of the two servant girls, and seeing the last bit of clothes that covered her body being ripped off, Yun Luoyou's eyes burned with anger.

She said hatefully: "Jiang Yiyue, you have caused the destruction of my Yun Family, even as a ghost, I will not let you off!"

This voice was extremely mournful, and actually gave Jiang Yiyue a somewhat fearful and fearful feeling when he heard it.

She quickly stood up and shouted, "Hold her! Don't let her die! "

Not to mention that she currently had no strength left in her entire body and couldn't break free at all, even if Yun Luoyou was not injured, he still wouldn't be able to break free from the grasp of these two maids.

Although she was the young miss of the Yun Family, she could never cultivate. On the other hand, Jiang Yiyue and the other two maids were martial masters.

But so what? Yun Luoyou had never thought of struggling, she had only bit her tongue to commit suicide!

Seeing that she was unable to struggle free from the clutches of the two servant girls, Jiang Yiyue heaved a sigh of relief. However then, he saw that the corner of Yun Luoyou's mouth was bleeding as his head drooped down right after.

One of the servant extended her hand out towards Yun Luoyou's nose and exclaimed, "Young miss, she's dead!"

She still hadn't asked about the whereabouts of the Myriad God Mirror but Yun Luoyou died just like that?!

Jiang Yiyue looked at Yun Luoyou, who had lost all his breath, and angrily slammed the table, directly cutting a corner of the table. Thinking of how she would not let go even if she were a ghost, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

She did not even dare to look at Yun Luoyou as she waved her hand randomly, "Throw them out to the dogs."

Just at this moment, Yun Luoyou raised his head once again.

The two maidservants were so frightened that they dropped their hands and ran away, shouting, "AHH!

Yun Luoyou remembered that he was undergoing a tribulation. Why was there someone by his side?

These two people wanted to destroy her tribulation?! Yun Luoyou raised his hands and struck at the two servant girls.

However, she felt that something wasn't right the moment she attacked. Why was her movements so weak? She only managed to knock the two of them to the ground and not destroy them!

No, that can't be right. This wasn't the island where she was undergoing her tribulation. What kind of place was this?

Wasn't she undergoing a tribulation?

Didn't they say that once you failed your tribulation, you would be burnt to ashes?

Where's her cultivation level?! What had happened?

Yun Luoyou's gaze fell on everyone present.

The two servants were knocked to the ground by a powerful force. One of them had lost her teeth and the other had lost her face. When they met Yun Luoyou's eyes that were brimming with killing intent, they were so scared that they began crying and crawling on the ground, "Don't kill me …"

Yun Luoyou's gaze only swept past them, and landed on Jiang Yiyue who was in the pavilion in the end. This was the only person here who could make the decision.

Jiang Yiyue was also shocked, he retreated two steps, then felt that it was too embarrassing to be scared of a trash like Yun Luoyou, so he forced himself to stand on his feet and shouted: "Yun Luoyou, stop pretending to be weird here!"

"Hand over the Myriad God Mirror, or else I will let you die once, and you will die once more!"

The word Myriad God Mirror was like a mechanism, activating the memories in this body and surging towards Yun Luoyou's mind crazily, drowning her in an instant.

This place was a world of Profound Spirit Continent, a world where the strong were respected, just like the world she used to live in.

This body's owner, Yun Luoyou, was born in one of the Yun Family's families that cultivated in Biwu City, but was born unable to cultivate, and had always been the laughingstock of the entire Biwu City.

Only Jiang Yiyue who came from the same cultivation family had a good relationship with her, so Yun Luoyou, who had never had a friend, treated her as his best friend.

The Myriad God Mirror was a Divine Artifact passed down by the Yun Family ancestors. It was said that whoever could open the Myriad God Mirror would become an expert who could sweep this world away.

But this was only a legend, Yun Luoyou had never seen that whatever ancestral Divine Artifact.

But this legend had brought about the annihilation of the Yun Family.

Yun Luoyou's parents tried everything to send him out, yet he was tricked into this courtyard by Jiang Yiyue, and was tied up in the blazing sun to ask about the whereabouts of the Myriad God Mirror. In the end, he bit his tongue and committed suicide because he could not bear the humiliation.

"Hiss." She told me how her mouth hurt so much even after transcending tribulation. So she bit her tongue to commit suicide.

Jiang Yiyue looked at Yun Luoyou in shock.

She quietly held her head with a painful expression on her face. The frightening killing intent just now was like a fleeting illusion, it had long disappeared without a trace.

Maybe it was just an illusion? Yun Luoyou actually did not die just now, they just saw wrongly, and were shocked by her sudden clarity of mind?

Mm, it must be so! Jiang Yiyue thought, it was good that Yun Luoyou did not die. If she died like this, where would she ask about the whereabouts of the Myriad God Mirror?

Thinking of this, her smile returned to her face. She was just a trash that couldn't cultivate, what was there to be afraid of?

Jiang Yiyue did not care about the scorching sun, and walked out of the pavilion with light footsteps. She walked in front of Yun Luoyou, and said viciously and viciously: "Yun Luoyou, have you thought about where the Myriad God Mirror are now?"

She reached out to pinch Yun Luoyou's face: "Tsk, tsk, thankfully I had the foresight to not ruin your face. Otherwise, with your broken body right now, even if I stripped you off and showed you to a man, no one would have seen it."

"But with this face, you'll be different. I know you're the Yun family's eldest daughter, even if you don't have any good meat on you, there will still be a lot of people willing to look at you."

The hatred in his body naturally existed, and immediately made Yun Luoyou feel the same.

She said silently, "Don't worry. From now on, you will be me, I will be you, and your hatred will be mine. I will definitely get my revenge."

Yun Luoyou reached out and grabbed Jiang Yiyue's wrist.

Jiang Yiyue was shocked: "Yun Luoyou, what are you trying to do?!"

She was clearly just a trash that could not cultivate, but her strength was so great that even a rank 3 Martial Master like her could not break free.

The fear in Jiang Yiyue's heart began to grow as he fearfully stared at Yun Luoyou who was in front of him. "You, you're not Yun Luoyou, who are you?"

Yun Luoyou, who was in front of her, cracked his lips into a smile, revealing a mouthful of blood: "Jiang Yiyue, I said it before, even as a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Because the original owner bit his tongue to commit suicide, although he did not bite his tongue down, Yun Luoyou still could not speak properly.

"Ghosts!" Jiang Yiyue screamed in fear, his eyes rolled back as he tumbled backwards.

"Kacha!" A light sound was heard, the snapping sound of his wrist was extremely clear, causing Jiang Yiyue, who had fainted, to wake up in pain.

"Ah …" Jiang Yiyue screamed miserably, panic-stricken and scared to the extreme. His forehead was full of sweat and he didn't know if he was in pain or fear, or was it simply because he was under the sun?