【The Legend of Tang Dynasty: Boundless Romance (The Legend of Tang Dynasty)】(Chapter 543 of the Tang Dynasty Chapter)

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Chapter 543

"My sister seems quite concerned about our Han Xing. I wonder what their relationship is?" Wanwan looked

coldly at Qin Mengyao.

After confirming Qin Mengyao's feelings for Han Xing, she felt a sense of apprehension towards Qin Mengyao. If Han Xing

really got together with her, who knew if things would turn out like the Evil King's? Although Wanwan was certain that Han Xing

would never give up their relationship for Qin Mengyao,

it was still possible to get Han Xing to simply stand by and watch the conflict between the Yin Gui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai.

"I only know him, we're not really related." Qin Mengyao shook her head, then asked, "Why

did you say he's from your family? Although Han Xing received the demonic seed inheritance from Chi Zunxin, he hasn't joined a sect, so he's not considered a member

of the Yin Gui Sect right?"

Wanwan smiled and said, "I said he's from our family not because of the Yin Gui Sect, but because he's Wanwan

's man."

Qin Mengyao's small hand tightened. Although she had a premonition, hearing Wanwan confirm this

still greatly shocked her. She knew Han Xing had many women, but Qin Mengyao

's more than ten years of seclusion were not to be underestimated. Although she had developed feelings for Han Xing, she had never been

jealous of his other women. But for some reason, hearing that Wanwan and Han Xing had that kind of relationship made her feel

a piercing pain, and she didn't understand why herself.

At this moment, although Qin Mengyao's expression remained unchanged, everyone could feel her extreme emotional fluctuation.

Lang Fanyun sighed inwardly, "It seems Mengyao can go without food, but she can't go without jealousy!"

He dared not say this aloud, not because he feared angering Qin Mengyao, but because he worried about her life.

Judging from the current situation, the two women could start fighting at any moment. Lang Fanyun was naturally on

Qin Mengyao's side, and if he spoke out, it would put her at a significant disadvantage.

Wanwan had openly declared herself Han Xing's woman, so she could openly express her jealousy.

Lang Fanyun had spoken with Qin Mengyao before coming and knew she was still confused about her relationship with Han Xing. His

words would surely shake her resolve. Qin Mengyao was already injured;

if her resolve wavered again, she would not only be doomed to defeat in a fight, but her life might even be in danger.

Wanwan sensed Qin Mengyao's emotional fluctuations and thought to herself that this was an opportunity not to be missed. She then said, "Our Yin Gui Sect and

your Cihang Jingzhai have always had an agreement for a duel between their disciples. I heard that this has not been held for over a hundred years

. I wonder if you have heard of this, sister?"

Qin Mengyao naturally had heard of it. More than ten years ago, Yan Jing'an and Shan Yuru had a battle, which was, to some extent

, to maintain this tradition. She said, "This is a major event for our sect, and Mengyao naturally wouldn't be unaware of it. Although

the Yin Gui Sect has never had an outstanding female disciple to fight on its behalf, this matter has always been passed down within our sect.

Now that you're bringing up this old matter again, do you intend to challenge Mengyao on behalf of the Yin Gui Sect of this era?" Wanwan

nodded happily and said, "That's right. I wonder if you've fulfilled this wish for me, sister?"

Qin Mengyao shook her head and said, "Mengyao is currently injured and it's really not advisable for me to fight you, sister. Even if we were to fight, it wouldn't be fair for

you to win."

Lang Fanyun and Lie Zhenbei breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Qin Mengyao was, after all, Qin Mengyao; she wouldn't

recklessly . With a formidable enemy at hand and people from the Dual Cultivation Mansion here to mediate, as long as Qin Mengyao refused to accept the challenge,

it would be difficult for a fight to break out.

Wanwan, however, seemed unwilling to reassure the two experts, and said softly, "It's not that I'm deliberately bullying you, but

my injuries will take several months to heal. Meanwhile, I've just mastered the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Technique and

still have a lot of room for improvement. Plus, with Han Xing's help in dual cultivation, the gap between us will likely widen

considerably in a few months. Let's duel while our strengths are roughly equal."

Lang Fanyun and Lie Zhenbei secretly cried out in alarm. Qin Mengyao possessed a strong will to overcome difficulties; she wouldn't

mind being surpassed in strength by Wanwan, but if Wanwan had

achieved , it would be the most unacceptable thing for Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao possessed a strong will to overcome all difficulties, but since her battle against the Four Secret Venerables of Qingzang, when she was

severely injured , her vulnerable side as a woman gradually surfaced. She missed Han Xing more and more, constantly longing to lean on

his arms for comfort. Originally, she thought that after arriving at the Dual Cultivation Mansion, she would be able to see Han Xing again. Unexpectedly, before she even

saw Han Xing, she encountered a rival in love who made her jealous.

"Mengyao..."

Lang Fanyun was about to speak to persuade her, but Qin Mengyao shook her head and said, "Brother Lang, don't say that. This is

a feud between our Jingzhai and Yin Gui Sect that has lasted for hundreds of years. It is Mengyao's responsibility to face it. Besides, Sister Wan has traveled through hundreds of years

to fight Mengyao. Such a fate is truly unprecedented. How can Mengyao miss it?" As she spoke, she and Wanwan took

a few steps forward in unison.

Everyone sighed, knowing that this battle was inevitable.

The two women standing there, although they addressed each other as sisters, their auras rose higher and higher. Both of them were gathering their greatest power, preparing to deliver their strongest blow

to their destined enemies who had fought each other for thousands of years . 　　The flying wing sword on Qin Mengyao's back had not yet been drawn, but it vibrated slightly, and a kind of Zen chanting appeared in the entire space. In an instant, a faint golden light arose, extending gently from Qin Mengyao's body outwards. After stretching for ten zhang, it slowly coalesced, finally transforming into a gigantic golden lotus, beautiful as a dream, seemingly real yet illusory. 　　Qin Mengyao soared into the sky, seemingly stepping on the giant golden lotus, pure and solemn, each step blossoming with flowers, drifting towards Wanwan. 　　Lang Fanyun, seeing this, secretly shook his head. The Cihang Sword Manual embodies stillness, defense, emptiness, and nothingness, yet Qin Mengyao, lured by Wanwan, took the initiative to attack—this was truly contrary to her usual approach. He no longer had high hopes for Qin Mengyao 's victory, only praying that Han Xing would return quickly; perhaps only he could stop the battle between the two women. 　　Wanwan stood barefoot on the ground, motionless, her Heavenly Demon Silk ribbon fluttering as if alive. The entire space around was dented by the increasingly dense Heavenly Demon Qi, leaving nothing but tearing and distortion. 　　Within a relatively small area around her, everything was being torn apart by those eerie demonic energies.

Shattered, layer by layer, piece by piece, bit by bit, even the air seemed to be crushed by an invisible demonic hand

. The faint demonic energy grew thicker and thicker, with a huge vortex in the center,

spinning in a strange and mysterious way.

At the very center, in Wanwan's palm, at the end of that infinite vortex, even light seemed unable to escape the attraction of

the demonic energy, as if all things in heaven and earth were being slowly swallowed up, and finally,

disappearing without a trace or a sound.

The holy, flawless, compassionate, and solemn golden lotus, and the eerie, mysterious, all-devouring vortex of the celestial demon, were wielded by the two

women, hurtling towards each other with unstoppable force.

In an instant, the entire world dimmed, the sun and moon lost their light.

Under the twisting and tearing of the celestial demonic vortex, the golden lotus could no longer hold on, turning into petals that fluttered about

. They were then shredded into pieces by the rapidly swirling demonic energy and swallowed up. The two women clashed. Wanwan's Heavenly Demon

Force Field was clearly superior, but without the previous combination and stimulation with Han Xing, she wouldn't have reached this level.

Upon breaking through her opponent's protective aura, Wanwan also withdrew her heavily depleted Heavenly Demon Force Field.

The Heavenly Demon Ribbon, like an elf's hand, pierced through the short space between them, shooting towards Qin Mengyao, who had taken a slight step back. The Heavenly Demon Twin Blades, concealed in

her sleeves , shimmered with light like the eyes of a Heavenly Demon, slicing through space with an incomparably beautiful dance-like motion.

They wove together a dreamlike, illusory demonic net, enveloping Qin Mengyao within it.

Qin Mengyao closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and softly chanted a Buddhist mantra. It resonated in everyone's hearts like a Vajra

hammer.

The ancient, unadorned wings appeared.

A golden light shot into the sky, reaching straight to the heavens. Within the golden light, Qin Mengyao's slender fingers were already holding

the winged sword flying in the sky. Her eyes snapped open, two beams of golden light shooting forth, almost tangible. The Flying Wing Sword

transformed into a golden rainbow, merging with Qin Mengyao, who was now bathed in golden light and as pure as an immortal, flying as one with her sword.

They shot straight towards Wanwan.

Wanwan's Heavenly Demon Twin Blades spun mysteriously, their tips touching the tip of the Flying Wing Sword.

Her flawless bare feet danced gracefully. Although Qin Mengyao, sword and person, were one in the sky, unstoppable

, the Heavenly Demon Twin Blades, blocking the tip of the Flying Wing Sword, remained fixed on it. With Wanwan's Heavenly Demon Steps beneath her bare feet,

the invincible force of the sword was neutralized.

"Sorrowful World." Qin Mengyao twirled her jade fingers, slashing down with the golden Flying Wing Sword. Hundreds of golden rays intertwined, forming

lotus flowers, like celestial maidens scattering them, drifting down.

Wanwan's Heavenly Demon Ribbon darted through lotus blossoms like a swimming fish. With each extension, countless golden lotuses

shattered into points of light and flew away. The Heavenly Demon Twin Blades floated in the air, Wanwan's jade-like fingers lightly tapping them. The blades

traced mysterious, unpredictable paths around her, like a pair of fish chasing each other in water.

"Bitter Love." Seeing Wanwan's effortless handling, Qin Mengyao's golden sword energy on her winged sword surged three feet,

slowly swirling like the sun hanging upside down in the sky.

Wanwan slightly shook the ground, then flew towards the sun that illuminated all living beings, gracefully ascending to heaven.

The sun, under the clash of her Heavenly Demon Twin Blades, sank into the setting sun. However, Wanwan herself

flew the tide, like a kite with a broken string, drifting and flying, unable to stand firmly on the ground. If it weren't for

the Heavenly Demon Ribbon retracting its wings in time... Her figure paused slightly in mid-air, as she was about to face

Qin Mengyao's all-out attack, which she had already gathered on the ground.

"Compassionate life." Qin Mengyao's face was bathed in golden light, her compassion like that of a celestial being looking down upon all living beings. The winged sword in her hand

also trembled slightly, emitting a clear, chanting sound like a Buddhist chant. Like a thousand-armed Guanyin, Qin Mengyao waved hundreds of arms in

an instant , forming different mysterious hand seals: holding a lotus, a bell, a vase, a willow branch,

a finger pointing, or a questioning of the heart, her appearance solemn and dignified.

The winged sword, carrying the chanting sound, seemed to have a mind of its own, automatically piercing through the air and flying towards the descending Wanwan.

"Heavenly Demon Seal." Wanwan opened her lips, exhaling a long stream of demonic energy, which she

coiled into a strange seal with her slender jade arms—the Heavenly Demon Seal. Then, with her ten exquisite jade fingers, she lightly touched it, causing layer upon layer of heavenly demonic energy

to spread , expanding layer by layer until there were eighteen layers in total.

Wanwan's starry eyes now stared into the inky blackness, a mysterious darkness that even light could not pierce

. Something extremely profound was rapidly emerging.

Wanwan leaped down, her speed like a meteor.

Her figure was like a celestial maiden descending, seemingly floating down from the heavens, her bare feet hovering in the air, her head and ten jade fingers supporting

the Heavenly Demon Seal below, flying towards the winged sword carrying the authentic chanting of Buddhist sutras.

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