Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1879 - 1880: My Snotty Girl…
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The grand and magnificent palace has directly transformed into a merciless Purgatory.
Brutal and bloodthirsty!
Ye Xuan has completely turned into a ruthless Demon God, with every sword swing taking dozens of lives. From start to finish, not even a single blink could be seen.
His eyes are bloodshot from killing.
This state only appeared for Ye Xuan three years ago.
At that time, he fought alone against a large mercenary group of several hundred elite soldiers, one man and one sword, triggering the outbreak of war aftereffect, causing a river of blood.
Today, history repeats itself!!
Even Ye Xiaoying, watching Ye Xuan slaughtering people without blinking among the crowd, like a maniac, suddenly becomes stunned and pale-faced.
This is not the Ye Xuan she knows!
In this state, Ye Xiaoying even suspects whether she would be killed in the end...
If Ye Xiaoying is like this, what about the others?
"Crazy, crazy, this person has gone mad!"
"Big brother, sire! I was wrong, I shouldn’t have coveted the treasure you obtained, I deserve death, please spare me this once!"
"Go to other passages, split and hide in other passages, he can’t possibly have Clone Technique, he can’t be killing in all passages simultaneously!"
"..."
The massive palace now only has bloodshed and wails left.
Countless people kneel and beg for mercy, countless wail like ghosts, yet no one can earn Ye Xuan’s sympathy. No matter how weak they act, the final outcome is death.
Ye Xuan, like a peerless demon, has no human emotion in his eyes.
Brutal, indifferent.
This is the fearsome aspect of war aftereffect.
Once it erupts, Ye Xuan’s power increases significantly, yet he loses his senses, completely becoming an unfeeling war machine.
Of course, even if Ye Xuan had his sanity, he wouldn’t show mercy in such a situation.
Did these people, when besieging and hunting him for the treasure, ever think this would be their final fate?
The world wants to kill me, why should I be merciful?
Kill!!
The countless people that faced Killing God Ye Xuan are like runaway dogs, frantic and scared.
The invincible Ye Xuan drains them of the courage to resist.
They cleverly split up, attempting to hide in the major passages.
Yet Ye Xuan’s speed, like a phantom, kills batch after batch of them before they can reach the passages.
Someone gives all their strength to reach the passage entrance.
But before entering, they find Demon God Ye Xuan has once again unpredictably blocked the passage.
One man, one sword, yet more terrifying than an army!!
Only endless slaughter remains on site.
Not a single person can luckily escape.
The stench of blood in the air grows more potent with time, until it feels like even a breath fills the lungs with blood.
A river of blood flows, corpses pile like mountains!
Finally.
Without exception, everyone is dead.
In the grand palace, apart from butcher Ye Xuan, only the heavily injured Ye Xiaoying remains alive.
Ye Xiaoying’s face is utterly bloodless.
Her dull gaze sweeps through the palace, looking at the chilly corpses, looking at the scene of blood merging into rivers, completely suffocated.
Ye Xiaoying considers herself not a softhearted person, but seeing this scene, her heart trembles uncontrollably.
Too cruel, too bloody!
Ye Xuan alone has slaughtered everyone present!!
Tap!
In the ultimate silence, the heavy sound of footsteps echoes, especially piercing.
Ye Xiaoying’s eyebrows tense in shock turning her head, then she sees Ye Xuan drenched in blood, with merciless eyes, holding the Dragon Blood Sword, walking step by step towards her.
She is the last living person in the palace!
"So... do you want to kill me too?"
Ye Xiaoying’s beautiful eyes lowered, a bitter smile at her lips.
She can feel Ye Xuan’s overwhelming killing aura.
She also knows Ye Xuan currently has no sanity.
But life is short, to die under the sword of the man she loves, indeed causes heartache.
She is both unwilling and reluctant.
She hasn’t had the chance to tell him she loves him, yet she is about to die at his sword...
Ye Xiaoying closes her eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.
She knows she cannot escape.
Just hoping, after killing her, Ye Xuan leaves quickly, and never learns the truth, never feels guilty.
But also, never forget her.
"I once came to you, loved you, loved you deeply." Ye Xiaoying whispered in her heart: "Ye Xuan, come, kill me."
Tap!
The last step echoes, Ye Xiaoying knows Ye Xuan is now standing before her.
A faint smile appears on her face, calm and serene.
She has accepted her fate entirely.
But she waits for a long time without the arrival of death.
Curious and confused, Ye Xiaoying opens her eyes again, looking up at the man towering over her.
Ye Xuan still grips the Dragon Blood Sword firmly, his body rolling with a killing aura, his eyes still bloodthirsty scarlet, yet he hesitates in attacking Ye Xiaoying.
Ye Xiaoying’s brow slightly furrows, suddenly she feels this state of Ye Xuan isn’t so frightening.
Ye Xiaoying speaks: "Why didn’t you do it?"
After asking, Ye Xiaoying feels she has been silly.
How could Ye Xuan hear her words now?
He has lost all sense, like a lunatic or demon, he probably doesn’t even remember who she is.
However.
The murderous Ye Xuan seemed to hear Ye Xiaoying’s voice, his bloodied body starting to tremble faintly.
As if caught in a painful struggle.
He stares intently at Ye Xiaoying, his face becomes grim, the corner of his mouth twitches and he hoarsely utters: "You... you are my snot girl, I... won’t kill my snot girl..."
Ye Xuan’s voice, intermittent and unclear, falls clearly into Ye Xiaoying’s ears in the extreme silence.
Suddenly, Ye Xiaoying feels as if struck by lightning.
My snot girl...
Mine!
"Ye Xuan..."
Ye Xiaoying suddenly seems to realize something, raising her head with shock, tears streaming down her face.
Misunderstood.
Turns out she misunderstood from the very beginning!!
Ye Xuan reaches his bloody hand toward Ye Xiaoying, once again speaking with gritted teeth: "Snot girl, it’s dangerous here, I... will take you away."
Ye Xiaoying bursts into loud crying.
Past recollections flash anew before her eyes.
That year, snow fell in Shangjing.
Snot girl Ye Xiaoying and little beggar Ye Xuan played with firecrackers in the snow, accidentally going overboard and breaking a flowerpot at someone’s door.
The house owner came chasing them, wanting to punish them.
Little beggar Ye Xuan pulled snot girl Ye Xiaoying running through the streets.
His tender and firm voice still echoes in the ears.
"Snot girl, it’s dangerous here, run, quick!"