Chapter 465 Extra 11: Fate is unfair
In the Northern Palace, it was winter at this time, and snowflakes were falling. The temperature suddenly dropped, and the demand for charcoal fire suddenly increased.

White mist curled up, and two people were playing chess in the red pavilion. One is dressed in red and looks like blood, and the other is dressed in blue.

"Sister Huang's chess skills are even better."

The girl in blue smiled slightly at the girl in red, "Ling Jia can no longer see through the imperial sister."

"Sister Huang's strength is getting stronger and stronger, Ling Jia feels ashamed."

Hearing this, the girl in red paused her hands and said with a smile: "I became stronger to protect you."

"Lingjia."

Bei Liejiao's eyes flashed with tenderness.

This is the only tenderness she has left in the world.

"what."

The girl in blue, Bei Lingjia, was stunned for a moment, her blue eyes as clear as a lake were full of tenderness, "That's good."

"Lingjia also wants to protect the emperor's sister. Unfortunately, Lingjia is not talented enough and cannot compare with the emperor's sister."

A bright smile bloomed on her pretty face, and her moon-like eyes gently stared at Bei Liejiao.

At that moment, it felt like Bei Liejiao was her whole world.

Of course, Bei Liejiao liked these words very much. Her eyes were sparkling, and her beautiful face was filled with tenderness.

At this time, Bei Liejiao was a little less aggressive and indifferent, and a little more gentle.

In front of Bei Lingjia, Bei Liejiao is willing to restrain her hostility, just so that Bei Lingjia can maintain her innocence.

"Sister Huang is very powerful. Lingjia can stand behind Sister Huang. No one can hurt me."

Hearing this, Bei Liejiao was in a better mood, with a smile on her beautiful face.

They looked at each other and smiled, both of them in a good mood.

"As for the Queen Mother, just put it in your left ear and out your right ear."

"As long as I'm here, the princess doesn't have to worry about the queen mother."

Bei Lingjia stood up. She gently held Bei Liejiao's hand, her blue eyes filled with tenderness.

"Fool."

Bei Liejiao shook her head helplessly, "She can't do anything to me."

"Now my wings are full."

"I don't pay attention to those little tricks."

"As long as you don't leave my side."

Bei Liejiao tenderly squeezed Bei Lingjia's hand, the tenderness in her red eyes mixed with paranoia.

She was afraid that Bei Lingjia would leave her.

"The eldest princess, the seventh princess..."

"It's not good, the demons invaded the Northern Kingdom, and the palace was in chaos."

……

Bei Liejiao killed countless demon corpses under his sword, and his red clothes were stained by the rich blood, giving off a foul smell.

On the battlefield between demons and humans, her figure became increasingly lonely. After three days and three nights of bloody fighting with a sword, she could no longer tell whether the blood on her body was from the human race or from the demon race.

All she could think about was killing these damn demons.

Only when these demons are dead can the human race be safe, and the sister she wants to protect can ensure her own safety.

Bei Liejiao, who fought for her loved ones, became more and more courageous as she fought. Her figure shuttled across the battlefield, and her red color was particularly attractive.

Countless sword energy emerged from her body, and each sword killed countless demons. Her figure broke into everyone's sight.

The demon general's cold gaze fell on her, and his weapon was pointed in her direction. Countless bows and arrows fell towards her, but they were cut off by the sharp sword energy.

A red light suddenly appeared, followed by a cold murderous aura.

A red sword array of six-pointed stars appeared under Bei Liejiao's feet. These sword arrays burst out with countless sword blades, and those sword blades took away the lives of the surrounding demons.

Countless screams sounded, and huge power swept across a hundred miles.

"interesting."

A cold voice came from a distance, and there was an indifferent expression on Zanli's face.

He was tall, covered by a black robe, and his black eyes were like abyss.

"It's possible to meet someone with such profound spiritual power in the lower world."

"Most of them have a strange fate."

The black-haired man raised the sword in his hand, and the dark magic swallowed up the spiritual power. The sword blades stopped silently, and the world seemed to lose its color.

The sword blade in his hand cut through the void. Bei Liejiao hurriedly dodged. A strand of hair was cut off, and a trace of blood bloomed on his face.

"You are just a clone..."

Bei Liejiao touched the small wound with her hand, and the slight pain made her look even colder.

Three days and three nights of killing were nothing to her.

However, since she broke through to the real body realm, there is no rival in this world. This person is not a demon general.

"Kneel down."

The black-haired man sneered. He raised his hand gently, and the vast sea of ​​magic poured down. The powerful majesty suppressed all creatures and instinctively knelt down, kneeling before a demon without dignity.

Bei Liejiao used her spiritual power to resist, spitting out a mouthful of blood and taking a few steps back.

Her hands were clenched into fists, veins popping out.

There was an angry look on his flawless face.

Just one clone has such terrifying power...

She can't defeat this demon.

"Hey, destiny is not simple."

Only then did the black-haired man's eyes fall on Bei Liejiao, his eyes as dark as the abyss showing no emotion at all, "The human race is really full of heroes."

"The last person I saw with a strange destiny was also a human race."

Bei Liejiao didn't say a word. She held the weapon tightly and she must not retreat.

If she loses, then destruction awaits the North Kingdom. Wherever the demons go, not a blade of grass grows.

No one wants to be a slave, let alone a slave of the demon clan.

"Ah."

The black-haired man smiled coldly and walked towards Bei Liejiao. The huge magic power caused the people around him to kneel on the ground, their necks hitting the ground directly, and they had no strength to get up.

The distance between them is getting closer.

Just when Bei Liejiao thought that he was certain to die, a familiar voice appeared in his ears.

"I use my blood to summon the divine sword."

A dazzling sword came towards the black-haired man, and the surging spiritual power collided with the magic power.

The blue figure broke into Bei Liejiao's sight, making it difficult to control her emotions.

"Lingjia!"

Bei Liejiao shouted loudly, "Stop!"

"Forcibly using spiritual power will cause your body to collapse and die!"

This is also the reason why Bei Liejiao doesn't let Bei Lingjia show up.

The swordsman genius cannot hold the blade because the sword will kill her.

"Sister Royal."

Bei Lingjia's expression remained unchanged, her face was a little pale, bright red blood flowed down her chest, and the sword blade was soaked in her blood.

"Lingjia is a useless person."

"How can we be afraid when the enemy is in front of us?"

"I will use my blood to suppress the demons."

Under Bei Liejiao's shocked eyes, Bei Lingjia used her heart and blood to generate powerful spiritual power.

Under the touch of spiritual power, Bei Lingjia's body became transparent.

"Ah."

"Interesting Supreme Destiny."

"Naturally born supreme..."

The black-haired man's eyes swept across Bei Liejiao and Bei Lingjia, "But it is an incomplete supreme destiny."

"Only one of the two can survive."

"Interesting."

"A Dao Fruit who is not even considered a human being can actually burst out with such powerful strength."

"It seems that your true identity is from the upper realm."

"Remember, the one who killed you is Mozunjia."

"Lingjia!"

Bei Liejiao watched Bei Lingjia turn into ashes. At that moment, her mind went blank and all she could think about was killing him to avenge Bei Lingjia.

Her eyes were blood red, and endless spiritual power surged out. She wanted to kill the demons!
A blue divine sword swept across the sky, and a dazzling blue light suddenly appeared. This blue light silently calmed the emotions of the human race and silently suppressed their violent power.

Snow is flying all over the sky and it is covered with endless ice.

Wherever the sword light went, there was snow.

Bei Liejiao's spiritual power riot was stopped.

A blue figure appeared in the sky.

This person was wearing a blue robe, his long black hair was tied up with a red hairband, his blue eyes were expressionless, and there was a crescent-shaped mark on his forehead.

"This is the land of the human race. How can we allow the demons to occupy it?"

"I insist on doing this, what can you use to stop me?"

Demon Lord Jia looked coldly at the woman in blue in the sky, with a cold emotion in his black eyes.

"Of course it's the sword sacrifice."

The woman in blue looked at him without changing her expression. "Just because the human race is in decline doesn't mean the demons can oppress the human race and take away their land."

"If the demons really insist on doing what they want, I will sacrifice my life to the sword and take you with me to be buried with me."

"With Demon Lord Jia accompanying me on the road of life and death, my Fang Lingyun is not alone either." "Is this how you use the magic sword?"

Mozunjia sneered, "Such a low-quality method is useless to me."

"Come to think of it, even if my incomplete supreme destiny is recognized by the sword, what can it change?"

“You want me to be buried with you? Don’t forget, I am just a clone. You can’t even touch the corner of my clothes, let alone kill me.”

"It's boring."

He waved his hand, and the space was instantly torn apart. He stood up and walked to the crack.

"I'll play with you guys next time."

"I look forward to the appearance of your human supreme."

The demons came with great force, but they retreated quickly. In less than an hour, all the demons disappeared.

Only humans were left on the battlefield.

Bei Liejiao hugged Bei Lingjia tightly, her eyes were red, and her voice became hoarse, "Lingjia..."

Fang Lingyun glanced down below, a complex expression flashed across her blue eyes, and then she spoke under everyone's surprised gaze: "My name is Fang Lingyun, and I am the eldest daughter of the Fang family of the Beilie Dynasty in the upper realm."

"Following the orders of Beilie Yu, the Emperor of the Beilie Dynasty, to suppress the rebellion in the lower realm."

Bei Liejiao subconsciously ignored the sounds around her, her eyes fixed on the cold body in her arms.

Countless emotions gathered in her heart, and Bei Liejiao's mood sank to the bottom.

you are stupid.

Why sacrifice your life to...

Lingjia, how I wish you were selfish...

You are the only one I have, why do you want to leave me too!
Bei Liejiao's heart was filled with overwhelming hatred and unwillingness. She only wanted Bei Lingjia to be alive.

Why does God make it so difficult for himself?

……

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back and you will find the shore."

"Turn back? What can I do to turn back?"

"When my sister Bei Lingjia died protecting everyone, my heart was already dead. They are not grateful to Lingjia, but forget Lingjia's contribution. They are a bunch of ungrateful people."

Bei Liejiao said angrily, "What's the point of keeping such an ungrateful person?"

"The donor sacrificed the blood of all living beings in the world, and he will be punished one day."

"Oh, come on, be it retribution or falling into evil, what I want is to reverse time and space and find her back."

"I don't believe in fate."

The blood-red sky could not conceal the resentment in her heart.

No one can stop her.

From the day Bei Lingjia died, the kindness in her heart disappeared.

The sword that protected everyone turned into a butcher's knife that took everyone's life.

"Amitabha."

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Without her, I would rather my soul fall into hell and never be reincarnated for eternity."

……

By sacrificing all living creatures in the world with blood and reversing time and space to return to the beginning, Bei Liejiao thought he could protect her, but he didn't expect that the person who hurt her the most was himself.

She should have thought of it earlier.

At the moment when Bei Lingjia died, Fang Lingyun held the sword to block the demon king. How could there be so many coincidences? It was nothing more than Fang Lingyun sensing the dissipation of his own Dao fruit, so he came to the lower world to suppress the demons.

Although Bei Lingjia and Fang Lingyun have nothing in common, fate will not lie.

Demon Lord Jia once said that they all had supreme destinies.

There are not so many supreme destinies in the world!
Tears dripped down her cheeks slowly, and she couldn't help but feel mixed emotions. She twisted time and space just to go back to the beginning, take back everything she had and protect Bei Lingjia.

In the end, she only achieved the former, but accidentally harmed Bei Lingjia.

Maybe she shouldn't come back...

But if she didn't come back, she would have no chance to see the living Bei Lingjia again.

All in all, it's nothing more than a trick of fate.

If what the monk said comes true, she will get her retribution.

Is this her karma?!
"Hahaha!"

Bei Liejiao laughed loudly, with a painful expression on her face. "I don't blame anyone for ending up like this, I only blame fate for playing tricks on me."

Looking back on her life, her life was so ridiculous. She was replaced by a cat as the prince at birth, and became a princess of the Northern Kingdom in the lower world from the legitimate princess of the Northern Lie Dynasty in the upper world. She was not loved by her nominal mother Luo Si and suffered all kinds of torture. The only tenderness she got was from Bei Lingjia, but she didn't expect Bei Lingjia to leave her.

Luo Si, out of hatred for Fang Zixuan and Bei Lieyu, actually joined forces with the Fang and Luo families to replace the prince with a cat in order to torture her.

A hundred years of suppression and several battles had already made Bei Liejiao hate Luo Si. But she never expected that this hatred came from jealousy.

Her biological mother Fang Zixuan took away her elder sister Luo Si's fiancé and used despicable means to deal with Luo Si.

Sisters turned against each other because of a man and fought against each other. Even if Fang Zixuan became Beilie Yu's wife and the queen of the Beilie Dynasty, she would still lose all her relatives from her natal family.

In order to avenge Fang Zixuan, Luo Si resorted to a vicious scheme. The grudges of the previous generation will be repaid by the next generation.

Bei Liejiao and Fang Lingyun were two extremes. To be precise, they were hostile to each other, just like their incomplete supreme destinies.

Unfortunately, fate plays a trick on us.

Bei Liejiao laughed at herself, "God is so unfair. The only warmth I feel is from my destined enemy."

The opportunity gained by sacrificing all the living beings in the world ended in despair.

Bei Liejiao was really unwilling to accept this, but the person she lost to was not someone else, but Fang Lingyun.

In a sense, Fang Lingyun is Bei Lingjia, the sister she is looking for.

What a ridiculous reality.

No wonder Demon Lord Jia said that Fang Lingyun’s supreme destiny was incomplete, because the other half of the supreme destiny was in himself!
The compassion she showed back then left a glimmer of hope, but her killing sever that glimmer of hope.

"I have carefully prepared for a hundred years, just for this day. But in the end, I still failed."

"I don't hate losing to you. The only thing I hate is that fate is unfair and God has deprived me of my emotions."

After she finished speaking, Bei Liejiao stabbed her heart with the Bei Lie Divine Sword. Powerful spiritual energy flowed out along with her blood. She used the sword to sever her own meridians, destroyed her own cultivation, and ground her own bones.

The so-called supreme destiny is nothing more than this.

Between destroying herself and killing Ye Lingan, she chose the former. She could endure a million years of reincarnation, but she couldn't bear the pain of losing Bei Lingjia again.

With her cultivation, no one could hurt her unless she wanted to. But a hundred years of struggle was in vain.

The only tenderness she showed to Bei Lingjia was given to her. Even Fang Yuner, it was because her eyes resembled Bei Lingjia a little that Bei Liejiao helped her and kept her by her side.

Looking at the cold Ye Lingan, Bei Liejiao laughed, "I know you hate me."

"But I will wait for you to forgive me."

"Isn't it just a million years?!"

"Even if I have to suffer for a million years, I don't want to hurt you. Lingjia, I'm sorry."

"If I had known earlier..."

"I do not need."

Ye Lingan interrupted her coldly, "I am Fang Lingyun, Ye Lingan. From the beginning to the end, I can never be Bei Lingjia."

"The Bei Lingjia you care about disappeared long ago when you sacrificed the lives of an entire world to reverse time and space."

"The imperial sister she has always protected is a sanctimonious person."

"She is not me, and I can never be her."

"Don't worry, I, Ye Ling'an, will be your enemy for all eternity. As long as you are here, there will be no me!"

"!"

Bei Liejiao widened her eyes, with surprise on her face.

"You and I will never see each other again in this life!"

Ye Lingan stabbed her in the heart with a sword, letting the blood soak the Hanying Sword. More than a thousand lives were between them, and there was no going back to the past.

She would not be the sister Bei Lingjia that Bei Liejiao had been looking for so hard, she would only be Fang Lingyun, the new patriarch of the Fang family.

So what if Bei Liejiao reversed time and space? He still lost miserably.

Ye Lingan did not attack Bei Liejiao because she could not kill Bei Liejiao. Only the Supreme can kill the Supreme.

She had died once, and her original fate had long since disappeared.

A tick for a tick.

However, Bei Liejiao’s life was not enough.

There are more than a thousand lives in the Fang family, and she alone cannot repay them.

At the moment when Bei Liejiao's figure disappeared, Li Xingchen finally spoke: "The supreme destiny of the human race..."

"Unfortunately, those who are trapped by love will never achieve great things."

Under the purple light, a new destiny begins to change again.

What Li Xingchen didn't say was that Bei Liejiao had already become the supreme leader of the human race.

When Ye Lingan died, the supreme destiny had already been completed. The so-called million years was just to cut off Bei Liejiao's last bit of emotion.

Those who practice cultivation should cultivate themselves.

A purple magic circle blossomed beneath her feet.

"Ye Ling'an."

Li Xingchen's eyes fell on her, "Beyond reincarnation is still reincarnation."

"Everything beneath the horoscope is destiny."

"I look forward to seeing you again."

"Neither you nor Bei Liejiao can escape the tricks of fate."

Ye Lingan looked at her coldly.

Li Xingchen, the emperor of the Wu clan, is the strongest of the Wu clan. He created his own Taoism and used the law of the stars to spy on the way of heaven.

Unjust is doomed to destruction!
Those who spy on fate will get lost in it and play with the fate of all living beings. This is the arrogance of the witch clan.
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The extra chapter ends, the book is finished, spread the flowers. New book "Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds"


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