[Fantasy Martial Arts] The Legend of the Evil God (Complete) - Chapter 34

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Chapter Twelve: Confusion and Passion

"Ah...no...please stop...Wu Gou...stop it..."

Inside the Jade Snow Spring of the Six Paths Holy Temple, a vivid and erotic scene was unfolding, a play titled "The Meeting of Two Phoenixes."

Yu Baixue's flawless and alluring body trembled slightly with tension and shame. Faced with her first ever same-sex assault, Yu Baixue was at a loss for how to respond, neither physically nor mentally.

"Mmm...no more...really...please...no more..."

Every time Wu Gou's slender, jade-like fingers brushed against Yu Baixue's sensitive areas, the latter's body would tremble involuntarily, her cheeks would flush red, and her mind would go blank. She didn't know what kind of potent aphrodisiac Wu Gou had given her, that could make her, who had remained chaste for over a decade, now so aroused, like a long-deprived woman!

"Although you say that...look at your lower body...it's already so wet...my little princess..." Wu Gou pressed her cheek against Yu Baixue's ear and breathed.

For the first time, Yu Baixue realized that the body temperature between women could be so high, and she couldn't help but let out a helpless moan, "Ah...no..."

Wugou, utilizing the sexual techniques she had received at the "Hunter's Company," caressed Yu Baixue's entire body like a gentle spring breeze, making her feel both immense shame and unparalleled pleasure.

"Ugh...mmm...mmm..."

Ignoring Yu Baixue's constant writhing, moaning, pleas, and resistance, Wugou persistently and stubbornly thrust her fragrant tongue deep into Yu Baixue's flower garden. The latter's body trembled violently, but she couldn't resist the lingering penetration of the tongue, and tears streamed down her face.

"No! No! Please don't!" Yu Baixue swayed her hips, trying to escape the extremely humiliating abuse, but her lack of strength made it futile. The swaying of her hips presented an obscene beauty, which only increased Wugou's desire to torture her.

"What are you calling me? Do you still consider yourself a virtuous and chaste woman even now?" Wu Gou suddenly slapped Yu Baixue's snowy buttocks, leaving a bright red handprint. Her soft and elastic breasts were also deformed under the force of Wu Gou's five fingers.

Wu Gou held her fingers, which were covered in semen, to Yu Baixue's nose. "Look at this. Don't tell me you don't know. Is this what you call chastity and shame?"

A faint fishy smell swept over Yu Baixue's forehead, making her almost dizzy. In her hazy consciousness, she felt as if her consciousness was falling continuously, falling into a bottomless abyss of darkness.

Wu Gou had been watching Yu Baixue's expression and reaction until now, finally confirming that she had completely given up the will to resist. He grinned and inserted two fingers between Yu Baixue's thighs. Her body trembled slightly, but unlike before, she did not encounter strong resistance. In the center of her flower garden, which was flowing with clear love fluid, he pinched the bright red bud and then squeezed it hard.

"Mmm...ah..." Yu Baixue's heavy breathing echoed around the large pool.

"That's right, that's how it should be. Give your body to me. Only I know how much you crave physical desire, you wanton woman!"

"No way...don't talk nonsense...ah!"

Wugou suddenly stimulated Yu Baixue's most sensitive area, as if an electric current passed through her, causing her body to arch involuntarily. "Denial is useless. Your body is much more honest than your mouth. It's drooling greedily, yearning for my fingers, even your son's thing to enter!"

Yu Baixue had lost the will and strength to resist, and could only moan softly, protesting helplessly, "No...this is impossible...I'm not that kind of woman..."

Wugou was now pressed against Yu Baixue's body, her hands and tongue caressing her smooth skin with abandon, her movements even more unrestrained than before, bringing her even greater stimulation.

The sensations created by Wugou's caressing techniques, honed through countless trials, were simply too intense, too shocking! Yu Baixue felt as if every part of her body was being caressed, with intense stimulation emanating from every part of her body every moment. She was on the verge of collapse!

"No! No!" Yu Baixue twisted her body and head frantically, trying to put up a final resistance.

"So stubborn, still struggling even now? Don't you know it's useless?"

Wugou's legs, from an incredible angle, softly but firmly restrained Yu Baixue's struggling body. This action brought another level of stimulation to the latter, making her already proud breasts even more exposed and prominent, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.

"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore!!" As her final scream rang out, Yu Baixue's consciousness seemed to be swallowed by a huge wave of desire. Her body, like a broken bowstring, collapsed to the ground, unable to move, only convulsing all over.

Having successfully completed her mission, Wu Gou revealed a triumphant smile, but she had no intention of letting Yu Baixue off the hook. She buried her fragrant tongue back between Yu Baixue's thighs, her jade lips completely sealing the small mouth below that was opening and closing, swallowing the nectar that kept flowing out.

"Ah...no...no more..." Yu Baixue breathed erratically, her chest heaving, the aftershocks of pleasure like a bouncy ball with no outlet, undulating continuously within her body.

After a long, long time, Wu Gou, who had been buried between Yu Baixue's thighs, finally slowly raised her head. Not only were her lips covered with Yu Baixue's nectar, but even the area around her mouth was covered with some. She stretched out her bright red tongue and slowly licked around, sweeping back every drop of nectar that had spilled.

"The little princess's nectar, so fragrant." Wu Gou stretched out her slender fingers, as if still not satisfied, gently teasing the base of Yu Baixue's snow-white thighs and the grass covered with morning dew.

"Mmm... Ahh..." Yu Baixue's moans escaped again. After her orgasm, she lay limp like a doll, letting Wugou manipulate her.

Now, she had neither the strength to struggle nor the will to resist.

Having been abstinent for so long, her body seemed unusually sensitive after experiencing a long-awaited climax. Just being played with so casually by Wugou, she felt an indescribable tingling sensation rise from her spine, spreading rapidly throughout her body like dominoes. After a series of rapid convulsions and tremors, another torrent of fluid gushed out.

"Ah...it's happening again...I'm going to die..."

After confirming that Yu Baixue had reached her second climax, Wu Gou couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. "Master is right, beneath your chaste exterior lies an extremely sensitive body! I really want him to see you like this right now."

Although she was exhausted and almost dying, the intense stimulation from hearing about her son still instantly awakened the dazed Yu Baixue. "No...let Tianxie see me like this...kill me..."

Wu Gou laughed and said, "Kill you? Wouldn't that be too easy on you? The dam that's already breached, how..." "There's no going back. You already know your true colors. And then, you'll slowly discover a darker, more licentious side of that woman called 'Yu Baixue,' a side you've never even known before."

Wu Gou's words pierced Yu Baixue's long-held defenses like a sharp sword. She was panicked, her mind a jumbled mess, unsure what to do. "No...it's impossible...I'm not the kind of...woman you're talking about..."

Wu Gou chuckled, licking her fingers with a seductive expression, as if savoring the moment. "Whether it's true or not, it's been clearly laid out before us. Don't you think so, Princess?"

The emptiness that followed the climax was replaced by an intense sense of filth and shame. Her dazed face was filled with sorrow, anger, and disappointment, along with a host of indescribable emotions. Finally, lost in a whirlpool of confused thoughts, she lost herself, her delicate body slowly collapsing to the ground.

Wu Gou gazed at Yu Bai Xue's plump, smooth body, the desire ignited within her burning ever brighter. Finally, she inserted her fingers into her warm, moist garden, her fingers moving in and out, the nectar within her petals overflowing, soaking her inner thighs.

"Ah... Master... Wu Gou has finally not disappointed you... completed your task... Now... I await your return... to properly reward Wu Gou... Ah... Master... Wu Gou misses you so much..."

There is a twisted kind of love called obedience, and now, Wu Gou was clearly the embodiment of this feeling.

The master Wu Gou spoke of was now trapped in the most precarious and dangerous predicament since their personalities merged.

Hundreds of "Celestial Crystals" simultaneously burst forth from the ground, activating the true "God-Sealing Formation." The Celestial Crystals' power blocked the flow of Qi between the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths. For a "Heavenly Origin Warrior" like Ni Tianxie, this was tantamount to being trapped in a sealed room where the air was gradually being sucked out. If he didn't find a way to escape this perilous situation, he would only be waiting to die.

Unfortunately, his enemies wouldn't give him that chance.

Almost simultaneously with the activation of the "God-Sealing Formation," the experts present sensed a rapid decline in Ni Tianxie's previously overwhelming and powerful strength. They immediately understood that this might be the only opportunity to eliminate the "Peerless Evil God"! There was no other way out, so they threw themselves into the encirclement and slaughter, risking their lives.

The Third-Ranked Warrior suddenly charged out, unleashing a powerful black storm with his "Heavenly Will Blade," which swept towards Ni Tianxie.

Ni Tianxie moved, surprisingly choosing not to confront him head-on for the first time, and gracefully swayed away.

Having already harbored a deep hatred for Ni Tianxie after his earlier defeat, Chi Hengkong was now eager to seize the opportunity. With a roar, his palm struck out like thunder, its domineering force as heavy as a mountain, truly living up to its name of "palm that cleaves the void."

Ni Tianxie coldly snorted, his right palm's sword finger flicking slightly, unleashing a blue circular light from the Changshi sword energy, neutralizing Chi Hengkong's "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Force."

Although Ni Tianxie's series of movements—shifting, neutralizing, and deflecting force—were still flawless, his situation was vastly different from his previous overwhelming victory, where he single-handedly suppressed everyone. Now, he was forced to flee and be on the defensive, a far cry from his previous predicament.

The "fierce monk" Xu Kong, grieving the death of his colleague, also considered Ni Tianxie a mortal enemy. Seeing that Ni Tianxie's momentum had weakened considerably, he concluded that the former sect leader's son was at his last gasp. He suddenly charged forward, his weapon, the "Ji Fei Blade," striking his opponent like a thunderbolt from a clear sky

, its power no less than that of Chi Hengkong. The blade in Xu Kong's hand was the ancient, ferocious weapon, the "Ji Fei Blade," possessing the ability to amplify the user's lethality, known as "one strike, and everything changes." Its terrifying and deadly nature had earned Xu Kong countless victories. However, this blade also had a malevolent aspect: it easily enslaved the user. If the wielder's skill was insufficient, they would suffer a ferocious backlash from the "Ji Fei Blade," becoming its slave.

Xu Kong's current state—bloodshot eyes and foaming mouth—was proof that he had fallen under its control. Driven by his ferocity, he was like a wild beast controlled by his bloodlust, wanting only to behead Ni Tianxie.

Unfortunately, if he were a wild beast, then Ni Tianxie would be a hunter who specializes in hunting wild beasts!

Even a wounded eagle with a broken wing is no match for a sparrow.

A murderous smile crept across Ni Tianxie's lips as he drew his "Eternal World Sword," and a cloud of hazy blue energy suddenly exploded! The chaotic blue energy filled the space in front of him. Grand

Tutor Wen, who had been observing the entire battle, saw the void rush towards Ni Tianxie, and Ni Tianxie counterattack with his sword. Countless possible scenarios flashed through his mind, and he felt a chill run down his spine, blurting out, "Not good! Come back quickly!" But

it was too late!

A blue light swirled, exploding into a ball of blue lightning in the arena, accompanied by sharp hissing sounds and a series of impacts. The void, already devoid of its normalcy, suddenly felt a lightness in its hand, as if something had crashed to the ground. Then, a sudden chill ran through its shoulder, arm, and chest, and it felt a sharp, itchy pain all over its body, like being pricked by needles.

Sting... stinging... stinging...

pain!

A searing pain spread rapidly. The void howled, trying to grasp its right arm, but all it touched was emptiness; everything below its shoulder had vanished!

In panic, it frantically waved its other hand, which it felt was not even real. The constantly flashing, intense blue light in its eyes made it impossible to be sure if it had truly opened its eyes. The overwhelming fear accompanying the pain forced it to blink frantically. Through the fading light of its tear-filled eyes, the last thing it could see was a deep, endless blue!

The fourth move of the "Sword of Eternity"—"Impermanence and Emptiness"!

To everyone's horror, the "fierce monk" Xu Kong, along with his sword, was swallowed up by the blue sword mist formed by the Heaven-Defying Evil. When the sword shadow dissipated, Xu Kong vanished from the world without a trace!

This was the "Sword of Eternity"! This was the power of the "Peerless Evil God." Even with his power suppressed to less than 70% within the "Conferred God Formation," if he were to get serious, none of those present would stand a chance against him!

Grand Tutor Wen, how could you possibly defeat such a "monster"?

Postscript:

I don't remember from which episode onwards, the most frequently asked questions on the Heaven-Defying Evil website were "When will the author release the next episode?", "Where did the author go?", "Is the author still writing?"... Frankly, even though I consider myself a shameless person, I still feel a little embarrassed facing such loving and demanding inquiries from readers.

I've been writing for over ten years now, and I've published about twenty-seven books. But I've always felt I'm far from being a "writer," at best a "writer"—an amateur, and a terrible one at

that. I'll just keep writing aimlessly.

As my work gets busier, I have less and less time and energy to dedicate to writing, and the publication date keeps getting delayed. Even without my editors and readers urging me to finish, I feel incredibly ashamed. I've even considered killing myself to atone for my sins.

The reason I haven't taken my own life is because I'm thinking of my loved ones… No way! It's because I'm too afraid of death, and besides, I haven't finished my work yet.

"Against the Heavens: The Evil Chronicles" is the author's longest work to date, and the only one he's definitely going to finish (sweat). While there are countless precedents of leaving plot holes but not filling them, I sincerely hope I won't follow in their footsteps (Fire Fox, Jiangnan, Xingyan, Ziying… I'm definitely not talking about you guys). No matter how long it takes… well… actually, it shouldn't be too long. I will definitely give "Against the Heavens" a perfect ending, and I absolutely will not create a sequel or a second generation of martial arts! Probably! (boom)

So, to all the readers who haven't given up on "Against the Heavens: The Evil Chronicles" and have accompanied the author's capricious and slow pace all this way, I bow deeply to you. I hope that in the near future, I can present the sixteenth chapter as a thank you gift.

Probably!

Chapter 16 of the main text, Chapter

1: The Primordial Qi Returns to Emptiness.

Normally, when dealing with a "second-tier character" like the "fierce monk" Xu Kong, Ni Tianxie wouldn't need to use martial arts like "Impermanence and Emptiness," which already belongs to the "ultimate" category. Moreover, although the "Sword of the Eternal World" is incredibly powerful, it also puts a far greater burden on the body and internal energy. If Ni Tianxie could normally replenish his energy with the Qi of the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths, of course, there would be no problem. However, at this moment, being in the "Conferred God Formation," it is a different story.

Since Ni Tianxie clearly knew the devastating consequences of using the "Sword of Eternity," why did he choose to employ this extremely damaging technique during this perilous time of war?

Because the cunning of the "Peerless Evil God" is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. He had consistently used his strength and intellect to undermine the morale of his followers, preventing them from unleashing their full potential. However, Grand Tutor Wen's hidden formation within a formation reversed this situation. If everyone were to unite and unleash their full power, the disparity in strength would inevitably lead to his defeat. Therefore, he had no choice but to resort to drastic measures, decisively killing one person to demonstrate his power and show them the immense price to pay to defeat the "Peerless Evil God."

The rapid shifts in the situation can only be described as "a sudden turn of events," even exceeding the speed of thought. Grand Tutor Wen's strategy and Ni Tianxie's martial arts clashed, sparking countless brilliant moves in a fierce competition on the canvas of human life.

"Who's next to die? Senior Brother? Or that white-haired brat? Or Grand Tutor Wen, will you go yourself?"

Having regained the upper hand, Ni Tianxie's tone carried an air of utter disdain. However, this was also a strategy to divert the enemy's attention; bluffing, though an old trick, could still be effective when used well.

Grand Tutor Wen wasn't oblivious to Ni Tianxie's blatant scheme, but the terrifying power of the "Peerless Evil God" was undeniable, and no one dared to disregard it.

At this moment, someone was needed to turn the tide and revive the fighting spirit that was about to be lost.

But who would be that person?

—The third strongest in the world! As the chief disciple of the "Yanhuang" Jun Ni Tian, who never retreated, he feared nothing, even facing his master's son, even facing the "Peerless Evil God," who might have become the strongest in the world!

"Tianxie, you might fool others, but you can't fool me! I know you too well; you're just bluffing. The 'Sealing God Formation' couldn't possibly be unaffected by you, and that 'Sword of Eternity' attack just now must have severely damaged your strength. You're trying to buy time by talking, but unfortunately, I won't give you that chance!" Ni Tianxie

sneered, arms crossed. "Senior Brother, you're truly extraordinary in your annoyance. Fortunately, after today, I'll never have to see your lifeless, waxy face again."

"Likewise, likewise. I also get chills just thinking about your insincere smile."

Tianxia's Third Brother strode towards Ni Tianxie, flicking his wrist as he did so. The "Heavenly Will Blade" plunged into the ground with a whoosh, meeting the overwhelming killing intent of the "Peerless Evil God" with an unyielding and resolute attitude!

Ni Tianxie smiled and said, "You've even abandoned the old man's treasured blade, so what makes you think you can defeat me, Senior Brother?"

"With my fists!" "The Third Under Heaven clenched his right fist and said, 'My master taught me a domineering fist capable of destroying heaven and earth!'"

"The old man's era is over," Ni Tianxie said leisurely. "Even if he were still alive, he wouldn't be a match for me now, let alone you."

As he said "you," countless chaotic evil energies surged from his body, solidifying into a black dragon, baring its fangs and claws, frantically devouring the Third Under Heaven like a horde of demons. The

Third Under Heaven remained motionless, letting the evil dragon-shaped energy devour him, without even trying to protect himself. Although several bloody gashes immediately appeared on his body, reaching the bone, Ni Tianxie's expression turned solemn.

"Tianxie... you shouldn't... you shouldn't... you shouldn't have made one mistake..." The Third Under Heaven, with an unusual calmness on the verge of exploding, said to Ni Tianxie, "You shouldn't have insulted my master! Even if you no longer acknowledge him as your father, he is still the person I respect most in this world. Your insult only makes me angry! And an angry Third Under Heaven..."

"is a god of war who can even defeat the number one under heaven!" "

Third Under Heaven roared, his body suddenly emanating an incomparably chilling ghostly aura, instantly shattering the evil dragon shadow of Ni Tianxie into dust. Even as this sudden change was still etched into everyone's memory, an even greater surprise followed. With lightning speed, Third Under Heaven moved in front of Ni Tianxie as if shrinking the distance between them, almost face to face, and delivered a devastating "Devouring Heaven" punch that slammed into the latter's waist!

"What?!"

Even Ni Tianxie couldn't believe that the Third Under Heaven possessed such speed and power. His power, diminished by the "Sealing God Formation," made him unable to evade the Third Under Heaven's furious punch! "

Too much of a dream. I have the 'Heavenly Dao Sacred Armor' protecting me. This punch is nothing more than a mosquito scratch..."

Confident in his unparalleled protective qi, Ni Tianxie hadn't taken the Third Under Heaven's punch seriously, unaware that this was the second serious mistake he'd made today.

The true destructive power of "Devouring Heaven" only erupts at the moment the fist is retracted.

—Fist retraction!

The rapid punch and retraction, combined with the unique hidden power of the "Devouring Heaven" domineering fist, exploded between the two, creating a vacuum between them. It easily shattered the remaining 60% of the "Heavenly Dao Sacred Armor" and directly struck Ni Tianxie's internal organs and meridians.

"Ugh!" "

Ni Tianxie's body trembled, staggering backward, almost losing his footing. But his pride as the 'Peerless Evil God' wouldn't allow him to be defeated so easily. Suppressing the blood spurting from his mouth, he was about to launch a counterattack when a second punch, stronger and faster than he had imagined, slammed into his face again!

'Ni Tianxie, you're going to die!'

A furious and confident roar, accompanied by the second 'Heaven-Devouring' punch, slammed heavily into Ni Tianxie's right cheek, simultaneously knocking the 'Peerless Evil God's' body and pride to the ground with a deafening explosion. Ni Tianxie, who had maintained a perfect winning posture since the start of the battle, was finally knocked down by his senior brother's punch.

'So powerful! I didn't expect the third-ranked person in the world to have such a trump card. Has he been hiding his strength all along?'" "

Bai Mo's question was shared by everyone else present. Since the death of 'Yan Huang' Jun Ni Tian, the reputation of 'Ming Yue Men' had been in a slump. The leadership and strength of the Third Under Heaven had been repeatedly questioned and attacked. After Ni Tian Xie single-handedly stormed 'Ming Yue Men' and took away Yu Bai Xue, the reputation of the Third Under Heaven plummeted, almost to rock bottom. Almost everyone in the martial arts world believed that 'Ming Yue Men' would be the next sect to be destroyed by 'Tian Gong' after 'Di Fu'.

But the strength that the Third Under Heaven had shown was beyond everyone's expectations, and more importantly, it was beyond Ni Tian Xie's surprise!"

"It's actually the seventeenth level of 'Hellwalk'... Third Brother, your skill has advanced by leaps and bounds to an astonishing degree..."

The Third Brother remained expressionless, ignoring Bai Mo's praise, but the chilling, murderous aura emanating from him was enough to make even his own people retreat three feet.

Who knew the immense pain and torment he had endured to master the seventeenth level of "Hellwalk"?

It was pain and torment that ordinary people could not bear!

Although two heavy punches reversed the battle, no one knew how much fighting power the "Peerless Evil God" still had left. Even facing the fallen Ni Tianxie, no one dared to show the slightest sign of relaxation or carelessness, after all, the terror of the "Sword of Eternity" had been deeply ingrained in their hearts through the battle just now.

"Senior Brother... is this the strength you were confident you could use to knock me down in place of the old man...?" "

As a familiar voice entered their ears, a powerful pressure and killing intent once again enveloped everyone in the arena like dark clouds. When the demons' gazes focused again, the person who should have been in the original position had already disappeared. In their astonishment, Xie Ao's cold and arrogant tone, accompanied by a scream, rang out from behind them."

"Naive...so naive...with such skill and fist force, you think you can blast me down...? Even if you cultivate to the eighteenth level of 'Hellwalk,' you won't be able to leave a single scratch on my sacred body, do you hear me...?"

A head of silver hair danced wildly in the wind, a few drops of blood stained his fair, jade-like face, a beauty tinged with a chilling cruelty. All this was because Ni Tianxie's bloodstained right hand had pierced through the body of "Iron Sword General" Xing Wujiu, lifting him up like a skewered pig!

Xing Wujiu's dying screams reached everyone's ears, and his death was even more gruesome. Ni Tianxie's sword force, with each twist and turn, shattered Xing Wujiu into a heap of blood, which shot through the air like arrows. Forced by circumstances, everyone had no choice but to catch the "corpse" of their former comrade.

"Even this couldn't hurt him! Does this kid's skill have no limits?"

The crowd's shock reached an indescribable level. Faced with such an invincible and unkillable "monster," even the strongest fighting spirit would be exhausted and weakened; even the most indomitable Asura would fall before this "peerless evil god"! "

You all step back, let me deal with him!"

The weak voice carried a resolute determination. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Grand Tutor Wen, who should have been swaying and on the verge of death, suddenly emanated an astonishing aura of dominance from his weakened body, surging powerfully in all directions. Centered on Grand Tutor Wen, the surrounding air suddenly thinned.

"This is…!"

Bai Mo, who was closest to Grand Tutor Wen in the "Heavenly Palace," noticed the significance of this abnormal phenomenon and exclaimed, "No! Right Prime Minister Wen, using this forbidden technique will…!" "

There is no other way. Only by using this move can we severely injure him and allow you to escape unscathed..." Even disregarding his injuries, Grand Tutor Wen's face seemed to age decades in an instant:

"Since I was in charge of initiating this plan, it is only natural that I should bring it to a close..."

"Well done, Grand Tutor Wen. You are planning to sacrifice yourself. " Seeing Grand Tutor Wen

preparing for a final, all-out attack, Ni Tianxie didn't react much. Perhaps he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Having already grasped the "ultimate" realm, unless his opponent used a move of the same level, there was no possibility of harming or killing him.

The question was, when a master like Grand Tutor Wen, whose mind, skill, and body were close to perfection, had seen through and abandoned everything at the very last moment of his life, couldn't he break through the "ultimate" realm?

Grand Tutor Wen's body seemed to become an all-encompassing black hole, greedily sucking in everything around him, both material and immaterial. Even his closest comrades noticed their power draining. When even the third-ranked warrior in the world, with the highest power, began to notice the anomaly, the name of Grand Tutor Wen's trump card was revealed to everyone.

"Primordial Qi Returns to Emptiness...?!" "

Although I had already read about the consequences of using this forbidden technique in the family's library, when Grand Tutor Wen actually practiced it according to the instructions, even just the initial energy cultivation felt like his internal organs were being drained of their essence in an instant. It felt as if a thousand tiny knives were stabbing and cutting into his brain; the pain was indescribable.

—With my current strength, is it really too much to try and control this ultimate move...? But, just give me a little more power, just a little more... power that allows me to perish together with this demon..."

"Returning to Emptiness" is a forbidden technique that Grand Tutor Wen accidentally discovered in the Taishi family's library. It involves using oneself as a medium to absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth, even the life force of all things, to transform it into the energy source for one's attack. This secret method can increase the power of the attacker three to five times, meaning that a top-tier level one master using this technique could potentially break through to the "ultimate" realm.

However, there's no such thing as a free lunch. This forbidden technique, which steals the essence of heaven and earth to harm others, is utterly contrary to the laws of nature. The Taishi family's "martial arts..." The historian Lin noted on the page related to "Returning to Emptiness" that those who had used this move either suffered a qi deviation and died before even unleashing it, or had all their meridians destroyed, resulting in lifelong paralysis!

Because the price to pay for using this move was so high, Grand Tutor Wen had never officially used it in combat since secretly mastering it. Now, however, he had reached the final, unavoidable stage!

Ni Tianxie raised a handsome eyebrow and calmly smiled, "Come on, this should be the last move of your life."

"Perhaps!" Grand Tutor Wen shouted, "But I'm taking you with me, Ni Tianxie!" "

Grand Tutor Wen finished gathering his strength. His body, which had become as thin as a mummy, returned to normal. He felt like a fully inflated balloon, about to explode at any moment. If he didn't make a move soon, he feared he would explode and die first!

— Return of Yuan Qi to Emptiness!

An extremely powerful and turbulent killing intent poured out, like a raging torrent swallowing the sky. Its killing power had definitely surpassed the 'ultimate' realm and reached the point of 'killing gods'!

A strange light flashed in Ni Tianxie's eyes. He actually stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding, and took Grand Tutor Wen's 'Return of Yuan Qi to Emptiness' with his chest!

"What?!"

Almost everyone in the arena could not believe their eyes. Ni Tianxie's action was tantamount to suicide. Why did he do this?

"Hey! Using the 'ultimate' move without understanding it is like a child playing with a big knife. It's just offering the weapon up to the enemy to cut you. Do you understand now? Grand Tutor Wen!" "

Despite receiving Grand Tutor Wen's life-risking 'Return to Emptiness,' Ni Tianxie was completely unharmed, as if he had been replenished with the essence of heaven and earth, his condition even better than before the battle.

—What's going on? My power was completely absorbed by him! 'Return to Emptiness' couldn't even cause this kid the slightest harm; instead, I was sucked in and unable to move. What kind of sorcery did he use?"

Ni Tianxie smiled with an air of superiority, saying leisurely, "You thought that using the 'Ultimate' forbidden technique could severely injure or even kill me, but you don't realize that without truly comprehending the 'Manas Consciousness,' you only have the ability to absorb the essence of heaven and earth but cannot control it. Facing me, whose seventh consciousness cultivation is far superior to yours, it's like having a ready-made tonic delivered to your door. Don't you think I should thank you?" "

—Miscalculation!"

Grand Tutor Wen felt as if Ni Tianxie's body had become a bottomless black hole, constantly absorbing his true energy. The more he tried to exert himself, the more uncontrollable the surrounding energy became, vanishing like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

In just a few blinks, his incredibly powerful "Return to Emptiness" true energy was completely absorbed. A strong numbness shot from his wrists to his brain; his dantian felt utterly empty, and he couldn't muster any strength.

Ni Tianxie gave Grand Tutor Wen one last smile and said, "The biggest reason for your failure is that you tried to fathom my divine wisdom with your superior intelligence. Well done, Right Prime Minister Wen. I'll send you on your way now!" After saying this

, Ni Tianxie gently swung his right palm and struck Grand Tutor Wen's chest. The movement seemed gentle and slow, but it was so fast that no one could stop him in time. Having already lost all his protective true energy, he was weaker than an ordinary person. After taking the "Heavenly Emperor's" palm strike, he flew straight back, knocking down and breaking countless trees along the way, with branches and leaves flying everywhere, demonstrating the immense power of this attack.

"I'm sorry... Heavenly King... I have failed... I have failed..."

Grand Tutor Wen's body was already numb with pain. Perhaps this was a sliver of "mercy" shown by Ni Tianxie towards this formidable enemy. In his fading consciousness, the only remaining regret he knew was that he had failed to eliminate this terrifying foe for his master.

"Zici!"

As Grand Tutor Wen closed his eyes, he seemed to hear a familiar voice, anxiously and regretfully calling out his name, which had not been mentioned in a long time.

Chapter Two: The Battle of Emperors.

The changing tides of the battle far exceeded the reaction speed of everyone's minds. Grand Tutor Wen's selfless attack not only failed to harm Ni Tianxie in the slightest, but instead became a replenishment for the "Peerless Evil God" to recover his strength. Furthermore, it absorbed Grand Tutor Wen's power, completely ignoring the limitations of the "Sealing God Formation"!

Even martial arts masters and demonic experts who never believed in ghosts and gods couldn't help but secretly wonder if the person before them was a demon descended from another world? A monster that no human could defeat!

"This battle has dragged on for too long; it's time to end it..."

Having knocked Grand Tutor Wen off the battlefield, Ni Tianxie didn't hesitate for a moment. Absorbing the power of "Returning to Emptiness," the "Peerless Evil God," now possessing the Heavenly Origin True Qi again, decided to use his strongest ultimate move to bring this battle to a close.

"Sword of Eternity... Fifth Form..."

A dazzling light suddenly erupted from Ni Tianxie's palm. Although he held no sword, the sharpness of the light he exuded was unmatched by any divine weapon.

"Ten Directions Annihilation!"

Ni Tianxie suddenly exploded, transforming into thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of millions of "swords"! Like a ferocious hurricane capable of sweeping away and devouring everything, or like the most terrifying divine punishment bestowed upon the world by the Creator, everything that stood in the way of this wave of swords was utterly destroyed upon contact, torn apart, and the towering waves proclaimed the arrival of doomsday!

"Damn it! How can there be such powerful sword energy in this world?"

Even their most unwilling roars could not change the cruel fate that was about to befall them. The endless waves of sword energy, like the ferocious fangs of a giant beast, swept towards them, filling every inch of space within sight. There was no way to avoid it! There was no way to retreat! All they could do was try to survive like ants in the face of this world-destroying sword technique! The

tsunami-like waves of sword energy swallowed everything in the blink of an eye. Almost simultaneously, everyone was frantically cut and shredded by the surging sword flow! Everything in sight, above and below, was filled with countless swords! Swords that seemed to be the embodiment of death and destruction!

The third-ranked swordsman in the world used the "Devouring Heaven" domineering fist to resist the waves of sword energy, but it was like a dragonfly trying to shake a tree, or a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It was completely ineffective in the face of this karmic sword power.

"Wei Tuo Tian" Bai Mo, even with the strength of his "Cang Xie" sword, could not escape unscathed from the surging waves of sword energy. His sword shattered into countless fragments, and his body was covered in wounds.

As for "Hei Sha" Chi Heng Kong, who had lost all confidence and fighting spirit, and the second-tier expert who had survived the fierce battle—"Golden Saber General" Ba Wu Hui—they did not have the luck and strength of their two companions. They were torn to pieces in the sword energy wave that resembled a thousand armies slaughtering each other! They died without a complete corpse!

Until their last moments, they finally understood why the "Six Paths Holy Emperor" could slaughter thousands of martial arts masters into rivers of blood more than three hundred years ago with his Eternal Sword! Unfortunately, they understood this truth too late.

"Boom!!"

From the third move onwards, the Sword of Eternal Life had entered the "ultimate" realm. "Ten Directions Annihilation" was a threshold before reaching the "final stage," and its power was naturally immense, almost equal to the combined power of the first "ultimate" strike used by King Yan and Ding Chenyi.

Its power was comparable to the furious thunder of the heavens, causing the entire ground to tremble like waves, shattering rocks into pieces. Both the "Sealing God Array" and the "Otherworldly Land" were destroyed in an instant, truly embodying the meaning of "Ten Directions Annihilation."

The sword technique ended, and the dust settled. In the scene, which seemed to have been ravaged by countless gunpowder typhoons, almost the entire area within a hundred feet was completely devastated... Apart from the "Peerless Evil God" Ni Tianxie, the only two living people left here were the Third Under Heaven and Bai Mo. However, even they were only one breath longer than the dead.

Only Ni Tianxie's arrogant and wicked laughter echoed recklessly across the scene.

"Hahaha! Did you see that? The power of my Eternal Sword! If it weren't for the impure Heavenly Origin True Qi absorbed from Grand Tutor Wen, which only allows me to unleash 60% of its power, even you two, Senior Brother and White Demon, would have been reduced to minced meat by 'Ten Directions Annihilation'!"

"What an arrogant thing! Little do you know that before my 'Nine Yang Ultimate,' your 'Eternal Sword' is nothing but a child's game!"

A voice as loud as thunder and blazing sun seemed to pierce through clouds and split rocks, drowning out Ni Tianxie's laughter. The entire earth seemed to tremble at the arrival of this person and this voice.

Ni Tianxie sneered, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Heh, finally here?"

A dazzling light flashed on the horizon, and within the light, a tall, ethereal figure could be vaguely seen, shouting sharply, "Ni Tianxie! Return the life of Prime Minister Wen!" "

Ni Tianxie remained outwardly composed, but the flow of his inner energy revealed that he was now in a tense, alert state.

'Your loyal lackey sacrificed his life to protect you, yet you knowingly walked into danger. Is it audacity or ignorance?'

'Damn it! Even if your worthless life were to die a hundred times, it wouldn't be enough to repay the precious life of my beloved general!'

The figure within the light exuded an intense killing intent, its blinding golden light illuminating Ni Tianxie's pupils like the sun descending upon the earth. Knowing the attack was imminent, he remained calm, a sword aura rising from his body like a dragon ascending to heaven.

'It is destined that your 'Great Sun Heavenly King's' general star will forever be subordinate to my 'Peerless Evil God.' Do you still insist on fighting?'

'Take yourself and your pointless astrological theories to hell and repent to Prime Minister Wen!'" "

From a sea of light, the majestic figure of the 'Heavenly Palace' master—'Heavenly King' Indra! He formed a hand seal and pushed forward, condensing a ball of pure Yang true fire, its flames surging, tearing through the sky as it shot towards Ni Tianxie.

Ni Tianxie laughed, 'Is that all you've got?'

Though he spoke casually, he had already summoned blue sword light. With a flick of his wrists, seven blue sword beams shot out, some straight, some meandering, some curving, but all following the same path—the ball of fire that Indra was currently firing.

'Foolish!'

A flash of killing intent crossed Indra's eyes. The ball of light moved even faster and more fiercely, colliding head-on with the seven blue sword beams that arrived almost simultaneously, exploding with a resounding 'Whoosh!' The sound could still be heard a mile away.

Ni Tianxie withdrew his fingers and held them horizontally in front of his chest, laughing loudly, 'Good!'" "Shame is akin to courage, Emperor Shitian. Even after your defeat at the hands of my old man, your power has only increased. This alone is enough for me to admire you as a rare enemy."

Emperor Shitian withdrew his protective aura, revealing a handsome face with venomous eyes, his gaze fixed on the one who killed his only trusted "friend"—the "Peerless Evil God" Ni Tianxie!

Emperor Shitian's eyes were filled with hatred that even the Three Rivers and Five Lakes could not wash away, and he slowly said, "I have absolutely no admiration for you, this rebellious son who plotted to kill your father and steal your mother as your wife!" Ni Tianxie shook his head

and clicked his tongue, "It's just the death of a dog. Is it worth making you, the 'Heavenly King,' so furious? A scholar dies for one who understands him. Grand Tutor Wen's spirit in heaven should be comforted enough."

Suddenly, Emperor Shitian's full head of black hair stood on end, strand by strand, and his entire body was enveloped in a hazy golden light, radiating a unique majesty and an aura that seemed to overwhelm the heavens and earth, as if the true "Great Sun Tathagata" had been reincarnated!

"A wicked person like you will never understand the loyalty and righteousness of someone like Grand Tutor Wen!"

In Emperor Shitian's eyes, it was as if he could see Grand Tutor Wen breathing his last in his arm once more. Although this most trusted right-hand man had taken advantage of his seclusion to cultivate a higher realm of "ultimate" power, secretly mobilizing his troops and even joining forces with the third-ranked member of the "Mingyue Sect," his mortal enemy, to launch a war without his consent, resulting in the near annihilation of his army, Emperor Shitian found it difficult to blame his chief strategist. He knew that everything Grand Tutor Wen had done was for Emperor Shitian's benefit.

However, he wished that Grand Tutor Wen had never done such a thing.

As he secluded himself to comprehend the ultimate realm of "Nine Yang Ultimate," he suddenly felt a sudden, inexplicable unease. His extraordinary sixth sense, a hallmark of a peerless martial artist, warned him that someone he valued was in danger. There were few people he truly cared for left in this world, and the one facing imminent danger…

—Grand Tutor!

At this thought, Di Shitian could no longer concentrate on his seclusion. Grand Tutor Wen was his irreplaceable subordinate. No! The bond between him and the Grand Tutor had transcended mere subordinate-friendship, reaching the level of brotherhood. Di Shitian believed that Grand Tutor Wen would sacrifice himself for him without hesitation, and the latter had indeed done so.

Then, when he emerged from seclusion early and arrived at the scene, all he saw was Grand Tutor Wen's lifeless body.

As Grand Tutor Wen breathed his last in his arms, Di Shitian finally felt an unprecedented surge of anger and sorrow, along with a touch of loneliness and fear. He was unwilling but forced to admit that from this day forward, on the path to becoming king and conqueror, he would be alone, with no one left to share the glory of victory with.

No one else could offer him such selfless advice, discuss matters of state with him, or argue with him until their faces were red with anger over differing opinions; no one else could share his joy of success and his sorrow of failure.

No one else!

Silently holding Grand Tutor Wen's gradually cooling body, Di Shitian's expression revealed a rare sadness. He looked up to the sky and said, "Grand Tutor... thank you for everything you have done for me. I am deeply proud to have a brother like you. I hope that in the next life, I can meet such an excellent brother again."

As soon as Di Shitian finished speaking, he secretly activated the "Nine Yang Ultimate," and white light slowly gathered around Grand Tutor Wen. The latter's body slowly disappeared in the light until it vanished completely, leaving not even a trace.

"This is the highest realm of the 'Nine Yang Ultimate'—the Formless True Fire!" "Formless and shapeless, all things are consumed by fire... Brother, I will use this move to send you on your final journey..."

Di Shitian raised his hand, and the last remnants of Grand Tutor Wen's body transformed into bursts of light, drifting in the void like dust in the wind, before slowly disappearing.

—Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.

After "cremating" Grand Tutor Wen's body, Di Shitian's appearance once again adopted the profound and calm demeanor of a powerful overlord. The only slight difference was that his pupils burned with golden flames of vengeance!

—Defying—Heaven—Evil!!

"Grand Tutor! If you have any knowledge in heaven, watch how I, the king, grind your enemy to dust!"

"You're wrong! It should be that I, the emperor, send you to reunite with Grand Tutor Wen in the netherworld!" "

Amidst the fierce verbal clashes, the intense clash of their inner forces surpassed even gunpowder, culminating in what later became known as the 'First War Between Emperors and Kings,' which began with the death of Grand Tutor Wen. The simple inscription

on the tomb of the extraordinary figure, 'The Madman Who Suspects Flowers,' Du Qingshan

, symbolizes the man's reticent nature. No matter how great his achievements or romantic exploits in life, his final resting place is nothing more than a few mounds of earth and a few feet of tombstone. How much joy and sorrow is contained within this small space?

A mound of earth, a cold, desolate moon, and before the grave stands a solitary, narrow wooden plaque, and a young man whose shadow is stretched thin and lonely. The large, crooked characters on the plaque are carved with the force of a sword:

'Senior Du, I failed to save your life, yet I received forty years of your power in vain. My only repayment is to erect this solitary grave for you, so that your body will not be left to rot in the wilderness. I hope you have a peaceful journey, and that you will not be alone in the afterlife.'" "

Although young, he had already seen many partings and deaths. Ding Shenzhao's eulogy did not show much sadness. This had nothing to do with kinship or enmity, but was simply his nature.

Suddenly, a charming voice came from the wind: "Little Ding, how come you haven't said hello to anyone after you came out of the 'Sea of Trees' for so long? Do you know how hard I've been looking for you these past few days?" Upon hearing this, Ding

Shenzhao's body trembled. He turned to face a slender figure floating in the air. Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, her feet were delicate and pointed, and her figure and appearance were incomparably beautiful, stirring up all sorts of fantasies. It was none other than the other of the Nine Eccentrics, "Demon Spirit" Ye Meixie!

Seeing Ye Meixie again, the woman who had once caused Ding Shenzhao to fall from heaven to hell, even Ding Shenzhao himself couldn't describe his feelings at this moment. The only thing he was certain of was that what filled his chest at this moment was not just hatred... but also a faint sadness...

Ye Meixie walked towards him from afar, her swaying, peerless beauty still so intoxicating, but Ding Shenzhao only felt that the beauty before him was like an illusory and unreal dream, or as if he had been in a dream all along, only now waking up. In that instant

, he finally understood that his feelings for Ye Meixie had completely vanished.

Almost simultaneously with this realization, Ding Shenzhao's body trembled. A surge of heat rose from the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of his feet, while a surge of cold energy rose from the Baihui acupoint on his forehead. The two streams of energy, one rising and one falling, converged in his Dantian acupoint, existing and merging in a strange state. In that instant, all he could think of was the power that Du Qingshan, the "Doubtful Flower Madman," had donated to him not long ago, and the power that Ding Chenyi had passed on to him before his death. In an impossible coincidence, they had achieved a close balance and combination!

Boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Ding Shenzhao's mind, shattering his entire body and spirit into dust, restoring him to the most basic elements that constituted this world. The matter was dispersed into tiny molecules, which then recombine, absorbing a vast amount of the essence of heaven and earth during the recombination process. This essence flowed into his body, filling every meridian with the boundless power of heaven and earth.

Ding Chenyi's "Sword of Life" and Du Qingshan's "Falling Flower Technique" are both martial arts that blend vitality with deadly intent. The highest level of the "Sword of Life" encompasses all things in the world, naturally including the internal energy of his "Falling Flower Technique."

Ding Shenzhao, through a chance encounter and stimulated by the appearance of Ye Meixie, reached the Buddhist state of "Great Liberation, Great Freedom, and Great Perfection," upgrading from "Sword and Saber" to "Sword Emperor and Saber King," and becoming the "Peerless Evil God." The nemesis has finally appeared!

Ding Shenzhao felt as if he had been reborn, his whole body brimming with vitality. Every cell seemed to come alive on its own, and he felt a great difference from himself a moment ago, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Having grasped the true meaning of the "Sword of Life," a sweep of the "Mysterious Weapon Eye" rendered the illusion created by the "Buddha's Heart Lamp" unable to deceive him. "Night Evil" reverted to a pure white-robed, benevolent-looking hermit. That special feeling of being one with nature made Ding Shenzhao, though he had never seen the person before, almost certain that he was the chief of the "Bodhi Throne" that Ding Chenyi had mentioned to him—the Lord of Floating and Sinking!

Chapter Three Sword Emperor Blade King

"Thank you."

Ding Shenzhao, as if reborn, spoke.

"Why thank me?" the Lord of Floating and Sinking smiled.

Ding Shenzhao said, "Because you helped me understand myself."

"All beings are different in appearance but similar in essence," said the Lord of Floating and Sinking. "You are you, so how can you talk about understanding yourself?"

Ding Shenzhao said calmly, "I am not good at discussing Buddhism and Zen. I only know that you helped me untangle the knot in my heart that I have been carrying for a long time, and I must thank you for that." He paused, then added, "However, I cannot agree with your sneaky and mysterious methods." A

look of surprise flashed across the Lord of Floating and Sinking's eyes. His spiritual cultivation was ranked first among the "Four Great Generals," but now, under his almost omniscient and omnipotent "Buddha's Observation of Subtle Aspects" mental technique, he could not detect any of Ding Shenzhao's data or the depth of his cultivation! Ding Shenzhao's appearance was still exactly the same as before, but there was an indescribable feeling in his every move. It wasn't the arrogance of the "Peerless Evil God," nor the imperial dominance of the "Great Sun Heavenly King," nor the harmonizing aura of the "Lord of Floating Life." Rather, it possessed a natural intimacy, yet it wasn't the Buddhist intimacy of the "Bodhi Seat." The

"Sword Emperor and Blade King" had finally truly descended! This realization flashed through the Lord of Floating Life's clear, Buddhist mind, bringing with it a mixture of joy and sorrow. Joy because the "Peerless Evil God's" nemesis among the "Four Great Generals" had finally appeared; sorrow because he had trained another peerless master no less powerful than himself, and everything about the "Sword Emperor and Blade King" was completely unknown. He didn't know if he had brought a savior to the world or a calamity.

"Whether you thank me or blame me is your prerogative," said the Lord of Floating and Sinking. "I am merely keeping my promise to my deceased friend and providing appropriate care for his descendants."

Ding Shenzhao asked in surprise, "What do you mean, senior...?"

The Lord of Floating and Sinking said with a touch of emotion, "Years ago, when I was deep in the 'Sea of Trees' for meditation and cultivation, I had the opportunity to meet Benefactor Ding and exchange some insights on martial arts. Benefactor Ding and I got along very well in many ways. He once mentioned that his greatest regret in this life was that he could not leave the Sea of Trees to search for the whereabouts of his descendants, and asked me to take care of and mentor them if I ever had the chance to meet any of his blood relatives from the Ding clan in the future." " I never imagined that the words of yesteryear would still ring in my ears, yet my old friend is already gone..."

Even though Ding Shenzhao's thoughts of his family were stirred by the words of the Lord of Floating and Sinking, he didn't show it outwardly. He simply raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly and said,

"Senior's kindness to me is truly overwhelming. I will repay this kindness in the future if fate allows. Now, please forgive me, I have important matters to attend to and cannot stay any longer."

After saying this, he turned to leave, but then he heard the Lord of Floating and Sinking sigh behind him:

"Is it possible that for the sake of one person's personal friendship, Benefactor Ding would be willing to abandon the common people of the world?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Shenzhao turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes flashing with sharp anger, and said, "Don't think of me as so noble! The common people of the world have never done anything for me, and likewise, I have never thought of doing anything for them." "

The Lord of Floating and Sinking felt the approaching pressure and recalled the days when Ding Shenzhao was known as the 'Tearful Killer.' He sighed again and said,

'Choosing to seek revenge is certainly your personal freedom, but what if the person you choose to protect not only fails to meet your expectations but also harms those you value?'

The implication in the Lord of Floating and Sinking's words this time made Ding Shenzhao unable to remain indifferent. His brows furrowed and relaxed as he asked,

'What do you mean by that, Senior?'

The Lord of Floating and Sinking said, 'With Benefactor Ding's current cultivation of the 'Manas Consciousness,' you should be able to sense it yourself. Why do you need me to push you along?'" Upon hearing this, Ding

Shenzhao felt as if he had been punched in the face. Indeed, after being enlightened by the Lord of Floating Abyss using the "Buddha's Heart Lamp," an ominous and uncomfortable feeling had lingered in his heart. He had initially thought it was due to the pressure from the Lord of Floating Abyss, but now, having been pointed out to him directly, he suddenly realized there were other reasons.

Reasons he was unwilling to acknowledge or confront...

Suddenly, an incomparably sharp sword aura emanated from Ding Shenzhao, as if the entire space was unified under his sword heart. Compared to him, the Lord of Floating Abyss was like a drop in the ocean.

"Why...?" "You never miss an opportunity to sow discord between me and Tianxie..."

The Lord of Floating Dust remained standing there motionless, but Ding Shenzhao sensed that the other party seemed to have entered some realm he could not comprehend. The Lord of Floating Dust seemed to exist in this world, yet also seemed not to exist anywhere in the world. Even with his current cultivation of "All Things Are Swords," he could not sense the Lord's presence through sword energy!

"The reason why Benefactor Ding suddenly felt murderous intent towards me, is it because you know that what I said is the truth?" Ding

Shenzhao's pupils suddenly contracted, and the Lord of Floating Destiny felt a gigantic sword aura surge forth, its momentum overwhelming and unparalleled, like a rocket with high explosives strapped to its tip, ready to detonate at any moment.

Even though his cultivation of the "Great Brahma Heart Method" had reached its pinnacle, the Lord of Floating Destiny was still astonished by the ferocity of Ding Shenzhao's sword aura, which was comparable to Ding Chenyi, whom he had encountered years ago.

"Benefactor Ding... your descendant has actually grown to such a level, you should be able to rest in peace if you know this in the afterlife..."

Although he didn't know whether Ding Shenzhao's sword could truly break through the time and space barrier of the "Great Brahma Heart Method" and directly harm his Dharma body, the Lord of Floating Destiny remained calm and composed, because he believed that what he had just said had already achieved a certain degree of success.

"Compared to attacking me, you should have more important things to do now."

Ding Shenzhao glared fiercely at the Lord of Floating Destiny with eyes that could tear a person to pieces for a long time, his chest heaving, his face alternating between pale and ashen. Finally, he said, "

If I find out you've lied to me..."

Before he could finish, the Lord of Floating Destiny interrupted, "Just now, I awakened your dormant 'Manas Consciousness' power with 'Extraordinary Enlightenment.' My Buddhist heart has established a certain connection with you. No matter where I go, I believe you will find me."

Ding Shenzhao didn't reply. He let out a long roar, his figure rising straight up, raising dust that scattered across the sky, and those who followed him disappeared into the horizon.

The Lord of Floating Destiny looked with worried eyes in the direction Ding Shenzhao had gone. After a long, long time, he sighed deeply and said,

"One thought can make you a god, one thought can make you a demon. Will the 'Sword Emperor and Blade King' become the righteous star among the Four Great Generals, or another chaotic demon star after the 'Peerless Evil God'?" "Benefactor Ding...it depends on how your descendants choose to proceed...?"

Ding Shenzhao, his heart filled with anxiety, raced along an unknown road.

Long-suppressed memories, now surfaced as concrete ominous omens thanks to the Lord of Floating Life's words and his greatly enhanced sense of danger. He finally couldn't help but break through his long-held limitations and defenses, calling out the name he longed for.

"Little Lotus!!" The name

that had been sealed away for over a year now transformed into a cry of regret and anxiety. Even his swift, meteor-like pace couldn't satisfy his yearning to return. Utilizing his newly acquired power, he raced at full speed. A journey that would take an ordinary person three days on horseback was covered by the newly born "Sword Emperor" in half a day.

It was there, after his fierce battle with "Little Asura" Dugu Hanxin, when he was injured, that Tianxie, still known as "Jun Tianxie," took him to an inconspicuous village to heal. There, he met the first woman of his life—Peng Xiaolian!

Time had passed, and the vows of eternal love now seemed like laughable illusions. But in Ding Shenzhao's heart, this fleeting romance remained precious. In the bloody and treacherous world of martial arts, Xiaolian had been his irreplaceable treasure, a thought that hadn't changed even to this day.

Especially after the Night Demon incident, he suffered immense physical and mental trauma. In the deepest moments of his nights, he intensely longed for Xiao Lian's face and figure.

But he couldn't admit it.

Whether it was the title of "Sword Master," "Tearful Killer," or even the inexplicably bestowed upon him the title of "Sword Emperor and Blade King," they were all the accumulation of countless battles and bloodshed. With hands stained with blood and a body filled with hatred, did he truly deserve to give Xiao Lian happiness? He had his doubts.

Therefore, even as his longing for Xiao Lian grew stronger each day, he had to suppress his desire to see her.

Their reunion would only bring misfortune to one of them.

He could only silently bless and pray, hoping that Xiao Lian could live a peaceful and happy life somewhere he didn't know.

He had suppressed his longing for Xiaolian for a long time, until he received the "Under-the-Law Enlightenment" from the Lord of Floating and Sinking, becoming one of the Four Great Generals. His sensitivity to danger increased dramatically, and Xiaolian's image reappeared vividly in his mind. Although he was shocked, he was unwilling to face the warning brought by this premonition, especially with a formidable enemy at hand, he could not afford to be distracted. However, a single sentence from the Lord of Floating and Sinking made it impossible for him to deceive himself any longer.

The closer he got to Xiaolian's location, the stronger the ominous premonition became. His intuition would not deceive him;

something had truly happened to Xiaolian! Ding Shenzhao's steps became heavier and heavier. Although he had reached the outskirts of the village where Xiaolian lived, he no longer had the urge to rush in... Why was that? Was it because he was afraid to face the tragic ending he was about to learn?

One step… two steps… three steps… each step felt like it weighed a ton. Ding Shenzhao finally returned to where Xiaolian was, only to be met with deathly silence. Even though the village had never been very populous, it shouldn't be this quiet… The only remaining possibility was the same as what he had sensed with his "Sword Heart."

"Not a trace of life… this means…"

Ding Shenzhao suddenly rushed into the village like a madman, arriving at Xiaolian's house in an instant. He smashed down the door and entered. With his current level of skill, the wooden door was like paper. When he saw the scene inside, his already clenched heart felt like it was about to explode, because he saw the corpse of a familiar face.

—Peng Yi!

If time could turn back, this ordinary man, who might one day be called Ding Shenzhao's "father-in-law," could only lie dead in the home he had built with his own hands, his eyes wide with resentment and confusion, silently protesting the cruelty of fate.

"Uncle Peng... how despicable!"

Looking at this honest man who had helped him during his time of hardship, Ding Shenzhao's anger was about to explode, but he had to suppress it. He didn't even have time to dispose of Peng Yi's body, because there was something more important to do.

"Xiao Lian! Where are you? Xiao Lian!"

Ding Shenzhao didn't dare waste a moment, not even trusting his own "heavenly sight and hearing," he simply ransacked the village, destroying everything in sight—a thorough, rudimentary search! He was looking for Xiao Lian.

"Xiao Lian! Xiao Lian!"

No matter how loudly he shouted, he received no response. The entire village was deserted; the dead couldn't answer his calls.

Ding Shenzhao's anxious gaze swept back and forth between familiar and unfamiliar faces, but he couldn't find the face he was looking for. He searched almost the entire village, but Xiao Lian was nowhere to be found.

The village was small, and Ding Shenzhao searched it thoroughly in almost the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. He checked under beds, in wells, wardrobes, rooftops, and even underground—leaving no corner unchecked. But the result left him unsure whether to be deeply disappointed or relieved. Of the seventy-nine lives lost in the entire village, only Xiao Lian's body was missing.

At this point, even the most foolish person would know that the massacre was aimed at him. The problem was that his relationship with Xiao Lian was an absolute secret. Even during the time he was under Ye Meixie's mental control, this secret hadn't been uncovered. The only possible culprit was…

"No! Impossible! I don't believe it!" "

Xiao Lian! Where are you? Answer me! Xiao Lian!!"

Ding Shenzhao roared hoarsely, as if trying to expel all his doubts, fears, anger, and sorrow with the sound waves, but it was all in vain. Finally, he could only collapse to his knees, utterly exhausted.

"Little Lian..."

Even the indomitable iron man eventually collapsed, yet the questions and grief in his heart were about to overflow like a basin of rainwater. Silent contemplation alone could no longer solve his problems; now was the time to act!

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion shattered the ground where Ding Shenzhao had stood, like a spiderweb. The figure of the "Sword Emperor and Blade King" rose like a dragon ascending to the heavens, first rising and then disappearing rapidly beyond the horizon.

A fierce wind howled, and on Ding Shenzhao's still somewhat immature but weathered face, there was a profound realization and decision.

"Tianxie... I hope it's not you... If it really is..."

Daring not to think any further, Ding Shenzhao focused all his energy on the point locked in his mental network. As for what fate awaited him there, he left it to fate!

Chapter Four: Ominous Omens

"Heavenly King" Di Shitian, the master of "Heavenly Palace," one of the three major forces of the Demonic Sect, also known as "General" Tang Luanli, one of the Nine Extraordinary People! Describing him as a "warlord of a chaotic era" is no exaggeration. His martial arts and wisdom are unparalleled. Apart from his battle with "Yanhuang" Jun Nitian, he has never suffered a defeat in his life. Recently, he has further advanced the "Celestial Bright Fire" to the "Nine Yang Ultimate" realm. His achievements in this skill can be said to be unprecedented. Among the four generals, his destiny is "Great Sun Heavenly King".

"Heavenly Emperor" Nitianxie, the son of "Yanhuang" Jun Nitian, was originally the reincarnation of the "Six Paths Holy Emperor" three hundred years ago. However, due to the laws of the universe, the Holy Emperor's original soul not only failed to be reborn in this body, but was also devoured by the original owner of this body. "Tianxie", who merged the Holy Emperor's power with the multiple personalities within him, has power that rivals his father's at his peak. Among the four generals, his destiny is "Peerless Evil God".

Among the four great generals, the Emperor Star, who governs "Ziwei," and the Fiend Star, who governs "Qisha," were originally irreconcilable enemies. Now, due to the sacrifice of Grand Tutor Wen, only a life-or-death struggle remains between the two generals.

Both are peerless masters whose cultivation has reached the "ultimate" realm, and both are peak experts whose strength is unmatched in the world. Which is the number one martial art in the world, "Nine Yang Ultimate" or "Sword of Eternity"? Only a life-or-death battle can reveal the true answer.

In the end, the strong will be defeated, and the stronger will prevail.

"Heavenly Evil brat! The shame your father brought to me, you shall repay with your blood!"

Di Shitian formed hand seals, and a fireball, like a miniature sun, formed on his chest. The oppressive heat could be felt even a hundred feet away, and his aura was unprecedentedly fierce and powerful.

"Since that old man could defeat you, I, the Emperor, can certainly defeat you too! Open your dog eyes and see the defeat you deserve!"

A cold and arrogant sneer appeared on Ni Tianxie's face. His hands formed sword-like fingers, flashing with blue light. Blue energy swirled around his body as if alive, his aura in no way inferior to Di Shitian's.

"Ultimate Strike of the Blazing Sun!"

Di Shitian roared, a fireball shooting from his chest. The white trail it left in the void carried an irresistible destructive force, aiming to blast his detestable enemy into eternal damnation!

"Sword Pierces the Void!"

Ni Tianxie, not to be outdone, clasped his hands together, unleashing a sword aura that seemed capable of piercing the heavens, its power unparalleled, attempting to break "ultimate" with "ultimate"!

"Boom!!"

The direct clash of these two "ultimate" powers caused the heavens and earth to lose their color, even time itself seemed to freeze, disrupted by the shockwave. From the point of impact, an unstoppable force erupted in all directions, utterly invincible, instantly shattering anything that touched it. The space within a radius of several dozen feet was filled with the power of these two powerful figures, even the air was forced apart, creating a vacuum, and the ground was deeply dented, a spectacle even more magnificent and powerful than the battle between Di Shitian and Mo Tuofo.

"Terrifying! Is this even human power?"

Bai Mo and the Third Under Heaven, who had miraculously survived the previous battle, were also deeply shocked by the power of the two.

After a long while, an even more intense burst of light suddenly erupted around the two figures. The white blazing sun energy and the blue primordial sword light radiated wildly out of control, destroying everything in their path. The ground continuously caved in, cracked, and melted into ashes. In the very center of the battle, almost nothing remained.

"Bang!"

Even the fiercest conflict has its moment of cessation. The two dark figures were sent flying backward in the light, staggering a few steps after landing. They quickly regained the imposing demeanor of peerless masters, but judging from their appearance, it was difficult to discern the extent of their internal injuries from the previous clash.

"What a magnificent Nine Yang Ultimate! It still feels like my internal organs are burning. Shame is akin to courage. Emperor Shitian, your progress is indeed beyond my expectations."

Ni Tianxie remained calm, circulating his "Heavenly Dao" inner energy nine times to dissipate the extreme heat of the Ultimate Nine Yang within his body, and even unusually praised his enemy.

"You're not bad either. I never expected that the brat who ran away with his tail between his legs in front of me back then would not only have comprehended the 'Ultimate' realm, but also be able to fight me to a standstill."

Di Shitian was also secretly shocked by the true strength of Ni Tianxie. The piercing pain in his body, as if a thousand blades were piercing his intestines, was almost too much for even the "Great Bright Righteous Law" to suppress. If his Bright Body had not been cultivated to the Vajra Indestructible realm, that "Sword Piercing the Void" might have taken his life!

-- No wonder the Six Paths Holy Emperor once roamed the world with the "Sword of Eternity," and no one could stop him. It was indeed an incomparably domineering sword technique!

"Even if you are the reincarnation of King Yama, today I will use your life to appease the spirit of Grand Tutor Wen in heaven!"

Di Shitian's killing intent did not diminish at all. After catching his breath, his body once again burst forth with a dazzling, scorching white light, and it seemed that a second fierce battle was about to begin.

"Since you are so eager to die, then I have no reason not to grant your wish." "

Ni Tianxie laughed loudly. Having obtained the full power of the "Six Paths Holy Emperor," he had never shied away from any battle since his rebirth, believing himself to possess invincible strength.

Just then, an ominous and extremely uncomfortable feeling surfaced in Ni Tianxie's mind. This was a situation he had never experienced since his personality became unified, so severe that he couldn't even continue the battle before him. Decisive and quick-witted, he immediately shouted, "Wait! This battle must be postponed for now!"

"What?"

Di Shitian was taken aback, but not understanding Ni Tianxie's change in mindset, he only felt a surge of anger at being mocked, which made his killing intent and domineering aura reach an unprecedented peak.

"Damn it! Kid, what tricks are you playing? We're in the middle of a life-or-death battle! Do you think you can just stop like that?"

A fleeting look of anxiety crossed Ni Tianxie's face, his tone now extremely displeased. "

Enough nonsense, Di Shitian. You and I both know that defeating the other is no easy task. Let's not even talk about whether your beloved general's injuries can hold out until then. If I'm determined to leave, you have no chance of stopping me." Di Shitian

scoffed, "Why don't you try and see if I have the ability?"

Ni Tianxie's tone grew even colder and more murderous: "Want to try? Sure, but I can guarantee your White Demon will be the first to die. Then I'll feast and fly away. After I've dealt with my personal matters, I'll personally storm your Heavenly Palace and General's Mansion, but not to fight you head-on. Instead, I'll slaughter every last one of your disciples and followers! You know I have this ability. Do you still insist on fighting me?" "

Di Shitian was momentarily speechless under the pressure of Ni Tianxie's words, but his pride as a hegemon wouldn't allow him to easily yield. He coldly replied, 'The same applies to me. Even if you can run, your palace and subordinates can't just vanish into thin air, can they? Destroying the entire Six Realms is as easy as turning my hand for me.'

Ni Tianxie laughed, 'That's the biggest difference between you and me. Power and status are just appetizers to me, not the main course. So those tools I use are nothing more than building blocks toy that I can destroy and rebuild at any time. Do you understand now?'

Di Shitian saw an extremely serious mind in Ni Tianxie's eyes... He knew the other wasn't playing psychological games with him; he genuinely didn't care about destroying everything Ni Tianxie had built... They were fundamentally different people...

In the end, Di Shitian understood that he only had one choice left.

'Even if you can hide for a while, you can't hide forever.'" "

Ni Tianxie chuckled, "After I've dealt with my personal matters, you'll realize how foolish your words were today."

Di Shitian gave him a meaningful look and said, "It's for Yu Baixue, isn't it?"

Ni Tianxie finally showed emotion. Yes, perhaps the two of them were fundamentally different, but they both possessed the absolute wisdom to see through the essence of things... "Peerless Evil God" and "Great Sun Heavenly King," the two brightest imperial stars among the four generals...

And it was precisely because of this that they couldn't tolerate each other's existence.

Di Shitian sneered, "Is it worth it for a woman?"

Ni Tianxie said calmly, "Everyone in this world pursues different goals. Isn't it foolish to judge someone else's goals based on your own values?"

Di Shitian said, "I never expected to hear such words from you."

Ni Tianxie said coldly, "How could you possibly fathom me?"

"We will eventually have a decisive battle."

"Of course, but not now."

"How long do you plan to drag this out?" "

Rest assured, once I've dealt with this personal matter, I'll come to you myself without you having to come to me. Two tigers cannot share one mountain; in the end, only one of us can survive."

"I only hope you will be more trustworthy than your previous personality."

"You can rest assured about that." "Ni Tian Xie raised an eyebrow, his entire being suddenly fading away like a haze projected under the sun.

'You will, and will only, die by my hand. This is a destiny no one can change…'

Di Shitian knew Ni Tian Xie had already left, leaving only a fleeting afterimage and a thousand-mile telepathic message condensed from his inner force. This display was as if

Ni Tian Xie was conveying a message: 'Even without negotiation, if I truly wish to leave, you have no chance of stopping me!'

But is that truly the case? From the confident expression on Di Shitian's face, we cannot determine whether the 'Great Sun Heavenly King' or the 'Peerless Evil God' is superior.

Two extraordinary masters, both treating human life as worthless, who in this world can possibly restrain these two despicable individuals?"

—Could the Lord of Floating and Sinking be capable? Could the Sword Emperor and the Blade Emperor be capable?

Regardless, at least now that the "Peerless Evil God" has departed, "Great Sun Heavenly King" Indra is the supreme deity who can control the remaining lives on the field—at least for White Demon and the Third Under Heaven.

White Demon is Indra's subordinate, and at least at this stage, Indra has no reason to take his life. But the Third Under Heaven is different. If he dies here, it means the entire Demonic Sect will fall under the control of the "Heavenly Palace." For this reason alone, Indra has no possibility of letting the Third Under Heaven go.

The only question is whether this Demonic Sect's tyrant and peerless powerhouse will take advantage of their vulnerability.

Indra glanced at the dying White Demon and the Third Under Heaven in the distance, snorted coldly, and instantly teleported to White Demon's front. Without even looking, he struck down with his palm, and a beam of laser light struck White Demon's forehead like a pillar.

The latter shuddered, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His previously deathly pale face regained some color in an instant, and he even had the strength to kneel and say, "Your subordinate thanks the Heavenly King for saving my life."

Emperor Shitian's face was cold, his tone filled with murderous intent as he said, "Don't thank me yet. Judging from your answer, I might personally kill you again. Why did you all act so recklessly and foolishly without my personal command?"

The White Demon lowered his head, his tone filled with intense reverence, saying, "Your subordinate knows his guilt, but it was because the Right Chancellor possessed the Heavenly King's 'Heavenly King's Decree,' and Your Majesty was still in seclusion, so..."

"So you blindly followed! Hmph! A bunch of useless trash, you all deserve to die in battle!" "

Di Shitian's expression showed displeasure, but he knew full well that he bore the greatest responsibility for the current situation. In order to concentrate on cultivating the highest realm of 'Nine Yang Ultimate,' he entrusted all the affairs of the palace to his most trusted Grand Tutor Wen, even giving him the 'Heavenly King's Decree,' which he considered as personal as his own. This unreserved trust had unexpectedly been repaid with betrayal. The problem was that Grand Tutor Wen had not truly betrayed him, and the latter had even atoned for this mistake with his own life, leaving Di Shitian with no one to blame but himself. Besides regret and remorse, he was also extremely angry and resentful."

"Grand Tutor Wen, you've been wise all your life, but you've made a foolish mistake. For the sake of some vague and unpredictable theory of celestial phenomena, you've sacrificed yourself and ninety percent of the strength of the entire 'Heavenly Palace.' It's not worth it, it's truly not worth it!"

Di Shitian's expression shifted rapidly, his entire being mired in a complex quagmire of emotions. If it weren't for his unparalleled self-control, he might have truly killed Bai Mo to vent his anger. But now, with the entire "Ten Directions Annihilation" force almost completely wiped out, he simply couldn't afford to lose any more vital combat power.

However, among those remaining, there were still people he could vent his anger on.

Di Shitian walked up to the third-ranked figure in the world, looking at him coldly with an emotionless gaze, and said: "I never imagined that the disciple of King Yan would end up in such a sorry state..."

The Third Under Heaven propped up his almost shattered body. Although his injuries were so severe that anyone else would have died ten times over, as long as he remained the sect leader of the "Mingyue Sect" and the eldest disciple of "King Yan" Jun Nitian, he could not show weakness in front of others, nor could he fall before them!

Emperor Shitian watched as the Third Under Heaven shakily stood up. Although he could be pushed down with a single finger, he still exuded an aura of unassailable majesty. A hint of approval flashed in Emperor Shitian's eyes, but he quickly regained his cold and ruthless domineering demeanor and said, "Why bother? You're just making yourself suffer a little more before you die..."

The Third Under Heaven stared directly at Emperor Shitian and said, "Didn't you just say that I am the disciple of 'King Yan'?" "Then you should know that the successor of Yama would never turn his back on the enemy in defeat..."

For the first time ever, Emperor Shitian smiled and said, "Very good, as expected of Yama's disciple, you have never disgraced your master."

"Enough nonsense," the Third Under Heaven said coldly, "If you want to eliminate the threat completely, you can do it now."

Emperor Shitian seemed not to hear the rudeness in the Third Under Heaven's words, and looked up at the sky and said, "In a sense, Jun Nitian is my greatest enemy in my life, but also my greatest benefactor..."

The Third Under Heaven was surprised that Emperor Shitian would bring up a completely unrelated topic at this critical juncture.

Emperor Shitian suddenly shook his head and said, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you. In any case, at least I was able to comprehend my current level because of Jun Nitian, so in any case, I should give his disciple a 'chance,' a 'chance' that he, like me, could only comprehend through death." "

You..."

As if he had gleaned something from Di Shitian's tone, but before the Third Under Heaven could reply, Di Shitian had already permanently cut off any possibility of him raising his question. A merciless palm struck the latter's forehead. The Third Under Heaven, already at his limit, could not withstand such a heavy blow. With a muffled groan, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he died instantly from anger!

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