The wind and clouds in the world change color, the sun and the moon are gone, as if the end of the world is about to come.

The stone pillars around the altar began to collapse, and the earth shook violently, making a heart-pounding roar.

At this moment, a more terrifying figure slowly emerged in the cracks of the world.

The figure merged with the souls of the girl in purple, Xi Wujiang, and Cai’s father, exuding a suffocating pressure.

Its eyes were like burning flames, staring at Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang, and letting out a deafening roar.

"You...all have to die!"

At this critical moment, the secret guard commander who had been silent suddenly moved.

The broken sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, pointing directly at Xi Yu's heart!

"Sir, be careful!" a secret guard exclaimed.

However, it was too late...

"Xi Yu..." Cai Wenshuang's voice trembled,

Xi Yu seemed to feel the murderous intent behind him, but he did not look back. He just held Cai Wenshuang's hand tightly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems... we can't escape the arrangement of fate after all..."

The broken sword tore the air, making a sharp whistling, and heading straight to Xi Yu's heart!

At that moment, time seemed to solidify, and even the wind held its breath.

Xi Yu had a bitter smile on his lips, as if he had accepted the arrangement of fate.

He didn't even look back, but just held Cai Wenshuang's hand tighter, pressing his palms against each other, conveying a silent farewell.

At the critical moment, Cai Wenshuang suddenly threw the inconspicuous goat pendant in his hand!

The pendant drew an arc in the air, blocking accurately between the tip of the sword and Xi Yu's back.

With a crisp sound of "Ding--" and sparks flew everywhere!

The hard broken sword failed to pierce the seemingly ordinary pendant, but instead left a deep scratch on it.

The pendant was split by the sword edge, revealing the blood-colored pattern carved on the inside - "Fairy Cai Yongqi".

The four words were like a thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Even the secret guard commander who stabbed this sword was stunned.

The broken sword in his hand trembled slightly,

Xi Yu grabbed the blade suddenly, and blood dripped along his fingers, but it did not affect his calmness at all.

He looked at the secret guard in front of him, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The secret Gu in your body, do you still remember what I said in the first lesson I taught you?"

The secret guard's commander was shocked and his face turned pale in an instant.

He wanted to pull back the Broken Sword, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned and could not move.

Along his neck, golden chain-like lines emerged, like poisonous snakes, tightly wrapped around his throat, making him difficult to breathe.

"Cough cough..." The secret guard commander coughed in pain. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Xi Yu, and said hoarsely: "Sir... I... can't help myself..."

Seeing this, Cai Wenshuang immediately took a step forward and tore open the collar of the secret guard's clothes.

At his heart, a bronze pattern was imprinted, exactly the same as the pattern on Xi Wujiang's body!

Cai Wen's pupils shrank suddenly and he took a breath: "No wonder you can live to this day! The 300 people who died in the "suppression of bandits" in the Secret Guard Camp twenty years ago..."

She didn't finish her words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Twenty years ago, 300 elite elites from the Secret Guard Camp of the Xi family "suppressed bandits and died in the line of duty". Now, the Secret Guard commander is standing here alive, with the same patterns as Xi Wujiang.

What kind of secrets are hidden in this?

Xi Yu looked at the secret guard commander and said slowly: "You are an orphan. I raised you, taught you martial arts, and treated you like a brother. But you betrayed me and surrendered to that woman!"

"Sir, I..." The secret guard commander wanted to explain, but found that he could not say anything.

He could only close his eyes in pain and let the golden chains get tighter and tighter.

"Who is it?" Cai Wenshuang asked sternly, his tone full of murderous intent.

Xi Yu took a deep breath and slowly uttered two words: "Purple-clothed."

Cai Wenshuang clenched his fists, his nails embedded in the flesh deeply, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

She stared at the secret guard commander and said word by word: "Twenty years ago, all three hundred secret guards were her..."

The secret guard nodded in pain, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm going to kill her!" Cai Wenshuang said gritting his teeth, with raging rage in his eyes.

Xi Yu grabbed Cai Wenshuang's hand, shook his head, and said, "It's not the time yet. We must leave here first."

"But..." Cai Wenshuang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xi Yu.

"Believe me." Xi Yu looked at Cai Wenshuang with determination and trust in his eyes, "I will avenge you and those dead brothers!"

He held Cai Wenshuang's hand tightly, turned his eyes to the terrifying figure slowly emerging at the crack of the altar, and said word by word: "Here you come..."

"roar--!"

A roar that was not like a human voice shocked the entire altar to shaking.
Chapter completed!