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Chapter 302 : Chapter 303 Ye Yun’s Killing to Sainthood System! · Sep 29, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 : Chapter 302 Yuan Sect, Ye Yun! 2026-09-29
302 Chapter 302 : Chapter 303 Ye Yun’s Killing to Sainthood System! 2026-09-29
303 Chapter 303 : Chapter 304 The Heavenly Dao’s Self-Salvation Plan! 2026-09-29
304 Chapter 304 : Chapter 305 Tao Qian: We’ve Come to Our Senses 2026-09-29
305 Chapter 305 : Chapter 306 The Transmigrator, Lu Ya! 2026-09-29
306 Chapter 306 : Chapter 307 No way? Really swallowing him? 2026-09-29
307 Chapter 307 : Chapter 308 Lin Mo: Have I Become the Big Boss? 2026-09-29
308 Chapter 308 : Chapter 309 Ning Hongye Emerges from Seclusion! 2026-09-29
309 Chapter 309 : Chapter 310 Extra Chapters of the Heavens, Part 1: Russell! 2026-09-29
310 Chapter 310 : Chapter 311 Side Story of the Heavens, Part Two: Russell! 2026-09-29
311 Chapter 311 : Chapter 312 Extra Chapter 3 of the Myriad Realms: Russell! 2026-09-29
312 Chapter 312 : Chapter 313 Side Story of the Heavens, Part Four: Russell! 2026-09-29
313 Chapter 313 : Chapter 314 Extra Chapter 5 of the Myriad Realms: Russell’s Story - The End! 2026-09-29
314 Chapter 314 : Chapter 315 Extra Chapters of the Heavens: Xu Si’s Path to Great Harmony (Part 1) 2026-09-29
315 Chapter 315 : Chapter 316 Extra Chapters of the Heavens: Xu Si’s Path to Harmony (Part Two) 2026-09-29
316 Chapter 316 : Chapter 317 Extra Chapters of the Heavens: Xu Si’s Path to Harmony (Part 3) 2026-09-29
317 Chapter 317 : Chapter 318 Extra Chapters of the Heavens: Xu Si’s Path to Great Harmony (The End) 2026-09-29

302: Chapter 303 Ye Yun’s Killing to Sainthood System!Regardless of camp, regardless of friend or foe.

As long as they appeared beneath his blade, they were all prey.

Ye Yun’s face was rigid, his eyes hollow, looking just like a manipulated Puppet.

But no one knew that beneath those hollow eyes, his mind was sinking into an extremely strange state.

He couldn’t describe this feeling.

It was like having a very long dream, where he had experienced everything.

In the Late Stage of the Heaven and Earth Boundless Great Tribulation, he was abandoned as a pawn by Yuan Qingzi.

At the final moment of the tribulation, he was besieged by enemies and his soul was extinguished.

At the instant of his death, his consciousness suddenly became clear.

He saw Yuan Qingzi’s true face, and the root cause of the tragedy of his life.

Then, he died.

And then, he woke up.

He woke up when the current Heaven and Earth Boundless Great Tribulation had just begun.

He woke up on this battlefield.

He woke up while Yuan Qingzi was still watching him.

Ye Yun’s blade swung once more, slashing into the shoulder of a Bird Yao.

That strike was precise and unerring, no different from his usual style.

But if someone could see through his Divine Soul, they would find that the current Ye Yun was no longer the muddled Ye Yun from just moments ago.

In the depths of his Divine Soul, what was originally like a pool of stagnant water was now surging with stormy waves.

Those shattered memory fragments were rapidly reuniting, like a broken mirror being pieced back together; within every crack lay the blood and fire of his previous life.

He was the future Ye Yun.

The Ye Yun who had experienced the Late Stage of the Heaven and Earth Boundless Great Tribulation, been harmed to death by Yuan Qingzi, and only saw everything clearly before dying.

Rebirth, returning with all the memories of the future.

He remembered how Yuan Qingzi had pushed him into the abyss step by step.

He remembered that pitch-black Medicinal Pill—no, in his previous life, he didn’t know it was a Medicinal Pill.

He only remembered Yuan Qingzi letting him consume a Spirit Medicine to increase his cultivation, after which he fell into endless pain.

Although his cultivation was forcibly raised to the Immortal King realm, his Divine Soul was mostly shattered, and from then on, he became a half-mad, half-awake walking corpse.

He remembered every battle in the Late Stage of the Great Tribulation, every enemy, and every narrow escape from death.

And that final time, the one he couldn’t escape.

He remembered the thought he had before dying.

If there were a next life, he would definitely kill Yuan Qingzi.

Now, a next life had truly come.

Ye Yun swung his blade, slashing, then slashing again, and again.

His movements were mechanical, his eyes hollow, no different from before.

But his mind was as clear as a freshly sharpened blade.

He knew Yuan Qingzi was currently watching him through some Magic Treasure.

In his previous life, he was completely unaware, but in this life, he clearly perceived that faint, indistinct gaze.

He couldn’t expose himself.

Yuan Qingzi was a powerhouse of the Great Luo Unity Realm, and he was just a small Golden Immortal; even if he lived again, he was no match for the opponent.

He had to act.

Play his role well.

A madman whose consciousness had been swallowed by tribulation qi, capable only of instinctive slaughter.

Then watch for an opportunity to escape Yuan Qingzi’s control.

An opportunity, he had.

Future memories were his greatest reliance.

He remembered when Yuan Qingzi would leave, when external enemies would attack, and when there would be internal turmoil within the Yuan Sect.

He remembered when the tribulation qi of the Heaven and Earth Great Tribulation would be so violent that even Saints would be too busy to look after themselves.

Those were all his opportunities to escape.

What he needed to do now was wait.

Wait for an appropriate moment to quietly disappear from Yuan Qingzi’s sight.

Ye Yun pierced the chest of a Human Race Cultivator with his blade, pulled it out, and blood flowed down the fuller of the blade.

His expression didn’t change at all.

But in the next moment, a voice sounded in his Divine Soul without any warning.

That voice had no emotion, no fluctuation, like some existence beyond the Heavenly Dao speaking to him.

[Detected a Person of Great Luck in the Saint Realm, binding Slaughter Saint System.]

[Binding complete.]

[host: Ye Yun.]

[Current Cultivation: Peak Golden Immortal.]

[Current Slaughter Points: 0]

[System Description: The host can obtain Slaughter Points through slaughter.]

[Slaughter Points can be used to increase cultivation, exchange for Cultivation Techniques, and exchange for Spirit Treasures (including Innate Spirit Treasures)]

[The higher the cultivation of the target of slaughter, the more Slaughter Points obtained.]

The long blade in Ye Yun’s hand paused slightly.

That pause was extremely short; in the next instant, he resumed his blade-swinging movements.

He split a pouncing Yao Race Cultivator in half with one strike.

But in his heart, stormy waves had already surged.

System?

He didn’t understand this word.

In the memories of his previous life, there was no such thing.

In the records of the Yuan Sect, there was no such thing.

Anywhere in the Saint Realm, he had never heard the word ”System.”

But he understood the second half of the sentence.

Slaughter can increase cultivation.

Can exchange for Spirit Treasures.

Can even exchange for Innate Spirit Treasures.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

His blade-swinging movements didn’t stop, but the corners of his mouth had already begun to curl up uncontrollably.

That smile grew larger and more obvious, yet he couldn’t laugh out loud.

Yuan Qingzi was still watching.

So he could only endure, suppressing the urge to laugh heartily in his throat.

As a result, his face became extremely eerie.

The corners of his mouth grinned upward, but his eyes were hollow and empty; his whole face looked like a gap had been torn open from the middle, indescribably strange.

Fortunately, on the battlefield where flesh and blood flew everywhere and everyone’s face was distorted, his expression blended in and wasn’t particularly eye-catching.

Ye Yun suppressed his laughter.

But the delight in his heart couldn’t be suppressed no matter what.

Living a second life, he no longer had any compassion.

In his previous life, even though he was demonic, he still had a shred of kindness in his heart, but what was the result?

What use was kindness?

In his previous life, he had once spared an unarmed old yao who knelt on the ground kowtowing and begging for mercy; his heart softened, and he turned and left.

Three months later, that old yao led a group of Cultivators to surround him, clamoring to act on behalf of heaven.

He had also saved a fellow disciple of the Yuan Sect who was trapped in Tribulation Fire; that person was moved to tears, repeatedly saying they were willing to repay him with their life.

Later, when Yuan Qingzi was about to move against him, the first one to jump out and identify that he had already fallen into madness was that same fellow disciple.

Kindness never brought good rewards, but only blades, betrayal, and the feet that couldn’t wait to trample him before he died.

This world devours people; kindness is just a piece of meat offered up.

He had lived a lifetime and only understood it clearly before he died.

In this Heaven and Earth Great Tribulation, mercy is the most useless thing.

It’s not as good as a sharp blade, and it can’t compare to a ruthless heart.

In this life, he didn’t want it anymore.

All things in heaven and earth, nothing is unkillable.

What cannot be killed is simply because one’s cultivation is not yet enough.

When cultivation is enough, there is nothing that cannot be killed.

Ye Yun swung his blade, killing a member of the Yao Race and a member of the Human Race.

Slaughter Points increased.

He counted silently in his heart, his face still wooden.

Then, taking advantage of a gap while turning around, he slightly raised his gaze and glanced at a certain spot in the sky.

Above those clouds, he knew Yuan Qingzi was watching him through a Water Mirror.

Ye Yun lowered his gaze, the eerie curve of his mouth slowly fading, returning to that deathly silent look from before.

But in his heart, there was a sentence carved stroke by stroke deep into his Divine Soul like a carving knife.

Yuan Qingzi, one day, I will kill you.

I will also kill everyone in the entire Yuan Sect.

And that Saint, Venerable Yu.

The blade light rose again, and blood splattered.

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