Chapter Two: The Battle at the Cold Pool in the Continent of Wind and Moon

The mountain path gradually widened, with dense forests on both sides, obscuring the sun. The mountains, soaked in cold air, were completely shrouded in the deep night, a deathly silence broken only by the occasional mountain wind that stirred the echoing pine trees, creating an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

After a wave of familiar sensation, Ye Tianlong could no longer sense Yu Zhu's presence, which startled him. He immediately turned a corner and entered the dark, dense forest where Yu Zhu's presence had last disappeared, with Yu Fengwu and the others following closely behind. Within

moments of entering the forest, the dense forest, previously shrouded in a light mist, transformed into a bluish-gray light, flickering and dancing with an unpredictable and eerie quality, as if they had stepped into a strange space not belonging to this world.

"Beware of ambushes!" Ye Tianlong, walking in front, couldn't shake the ominous premonition in his heart. He turned around and broke the deathly silence in the dense forest with his voice.

Before Yu Fengwu and the others could reply, they heard a series of eerie sounds that sent chills down their spines, surging towards them from all directions... one after another, more intense than the last.

"They actually want to use bewitching ghost sounds to distract their opponents, and then use this terrain to launch a sneak attack. The owner of this place is indeed not simple."

Liu Qin'er couldn't help but say, her words filled with strong disgust. The actions of the opponents lying in ambush here aroused her instinctive aversion.

"They're courting death!"

Ye Tianlong coldly snorted, his eyes flashing with killing intent, and channeled his true energy into the divine weapon, Blazing Fire. Instantly, boiling red mist rapidly spread from Blazing Fire, enveloping their location in a fiery glow. The weapon's power was fully displayed in this magically shrouded forest.

Yu Fengwu's captivating eyes gleamed; she finally remembered her opponents' identities and warned Ye Tianlong, "This is the work of Death God Manor. Those guys must be their Death God Squad. I never imagined they were connected to the Moon Temple."

Death God Manor is a highly mysterious assassination group on the continent, ranked number one in the assassination world. Although they have existed for hundreds of years, few know of their existence. It is said that their rewards for each mission are extremely high… their members are called Death God Squads. The leader of the manor is known as the Golden Killing God, but no one knows what he looks like, because everyone who has seen him has perished.

"You sneaky bastards, come out!"

Long Ling'er, who had never heard of "Death God Manor," shouted impatiently, charging forward. Her claws shot out, and a massive dragon aura swept across the sand, stones, and vegetation. Trees snapped and branches flew, only large trees, as thick as a man's embrace, crashed down with a deafening roar. A few screams rang out as members of the Death God team lay in wait to strike.

Long Ling'er's attack immediately ignited a fierce battle. No one had expected her sudden attack to possess such terrifying power. Those lying in ambush could no longer proceed according to plan. Countless hidden weapons shot from all directions, and a chilling killing intent surrounded Ye Tianlong and his three companions. From the bluish-gray mist emerged countless figures, like a chaotic horde of demons, wielding bloodthirsty weapons and charging forward frantically.

The members of the Death Squad displayed meticulous calculation and tight organization in their attacks, from their chosen routes to their timing, demonstrating the rigor of their training. Coupled with their terrifying martial arts skills, they formed a flawless sniping network. An ordinary person caught in such a dense sniping attack would naturally be overwhelmed and unable to defend themselves.

Unfortunately for them, this time they encountered opponents whose martial arts skills far exceeded their expectations. None of the four members, including Ye Tianlong, were capable of handling them alone. Moreover, their telepathic connection and coordinated actions surpassed those of those who had trained together for ten years; their combined attacks were perfectly synchronized.

Every crossfire and maneuver of the four inflicted heavy casualties on their opponents. Ye Tianlong, in particular, with his ruthless attacks and overwhelming presence, even chilled the hearts of these seasoned members of the Death Squad. With a leap and a swing of his hand, a head flew off in a flash of lightning. As the pillar of blood shot into the air, he was already beside another opponent, his sword piercing through their chest and abdomen. The scene was one of utter dominance, a whirlwind of destruction. Even before he arrived, his intense killing intent cast a long shadow over his opponents; those lacking sufficient cultivation, even with ten percent of their power, could only unleash half.

The battle, barely begun, had become a one-sided massacre. Ye Tianlong pursued his pursuers, killing each member of the Death God Squad. When the last groan ceased, the bustling forest fell silent once more. The corpses and the pungent stench of blood, carried on the howling mountain wind, created a scene of utter hell. Yu Fengwu and Liu Qin'er had already retreated from the battlefield, walking far ahead.

"They're up ahead!"

Liu Qin'er's voice suddenly rang out from ahead, a tremor of surprise mixed with joy. Ye Tianlong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately flew towards Liu Qin'er.

Passing through the dense forest, a circular, deep pool suddenly appeared ahead, its surface eight or nine zhang wide, the water a vibrant emerald green. The water rushing down from above was extremely swift, splashing and spraying like a small waterfall.

Not far to the left of the pool were several wooden houses, seemingly quite old, likely the residences of the members of the Death Squad.

A beautiful figure lingered by the pool, the eerie mask covering half her face appearing terrifying in the moonlight. Combined with her lithe figure, at first glance, one might mistake her for a female ghost taking a stroll. Hua Rou, dressed in a pale purple robe, stood beside Yu Zhu, a strange smile playing on her captivating face, her entire being seemingly enveloped in a faint purple light.

"Not bad, you actually found this place!"

Upon seeing Ye Tianlong appear, Hua Rou chuckled, her eyes sparkling with a chilling, captivating light.

"Give me back my woman, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"

With his mortal enemy right before him, Ye Tianlong no longer acted impulsively. He gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Oh, my Eastern Governor, are you really willing to kill me?" Hua Rou glanced at Yu Fengwu, who had remained silent since appearing, and said with a regretful tone, "The beautiful war goddess of Fast, the mighty Flying Phoenix General, you were once the person I admired most. Why did you willingly submit to this lecherous and immoral scoundrel?" "

What do you want to say?" Yu Fengwu's peerless face remained calm and serene, showing no change whatsoever. She said very calmly, "Why did you frame my sister and husband?"

"Frame?" Hua Rou's eyes flickered, and she slightly shook her head, causing the jade hairpin pendant on her cloud-like black hair to sway. "Why should men decide everything in the world? Why can't we women be pitiful creatures?"

Hua Rou's voice grew louder, and her expression became somewhat agitated.

"Do you know? The amazing achievements you made on the battlefield thrilled me. I even idolized you. But you gave up everything for a man like that. You've disappointed me so much..."

"I don't object to your ambitions at all," Yu Fengwu sighed softly. "But why did you drag my roommates and husband into this? Whatever you want to do, it shouldn't affect them, right?"

"No!" Hua Rou's face suddenly turned ugly. "I hate my..."

Her words stopped abruptly, her chest heaving violently. Then her face slowly returned to calm, and soon her beautiful face was adorned with a charming smile.

"You're so naughty, Sister Fengwu! You almost fooled me."

Yu Fengwu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. She was so close to finding out why Hua Rou was targeting Yu Zhu and Ye Tianlong, but she failed at the last minute. However, she had already planned for this... so she wasn't surprised at all.

"Death God Manor is part of your temple, right?"

Hua Rou was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "You have such good eyesight, you immediately recognized the identities and origins of the Death God Group..." A bright smile spread across her beautiful face as she continued generously, "They are a branch of our temple, and this is their training base." Yu

Fengwu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. She was deliberately talking to Hua Rou to buy time, hoping Liu Qin'er and Ye Tianlong could come up with a good way to rescue Yu Zhu. But Hua Rou was also a shrewd person; since she had already seen through her intentions, why was she still stalling for time?

When Yu Fengwu and Liu Qin'er arrived and saw Yu Zhu's strange appearance and the half-mask on her face, they knew that Yu Zhu must have been under Hua Rou's evil spell. However, Yu Fengwu was unfamiliar with the secret evil spells of the Moon Temple, so she didn't... While she could offer valuable intelligence, Liu Qin'er was different. Possessing the full intelligence of the Holy Demon Sword and the knowledge accumulated since the beginning of creation, she was intimately familiar with all of Goddess Yue's abilities. Therefore, she quickly recognized the half-mask on Yu Zhu's face as one of Goddess Yue's secret treasures, existing since the dawn of creation.

This mask, formed from the essence of the dark element among the six primordial elements, possessed a dark control that even the gods dared not claim could be escaped. It was a pity that it fell into the hands of the Moon Temple... Due to the user's limitations, only a portion of its power was unleashed, but even so, it was already invincible. However, for Yu Zhu, this was both a misfortune and a blessing.

Why was such a terrifying mask now only half intact? This was what puzzled Liu Qin'er, but Ye Tianlong provided the answer. The two of them quickly understood the reason after verifying each other's claims. The divine weapon, Blazing Fire, in Ye Tianlong's hands was also formed from the essence of the fire element among the six elements, and was inherently no less powerful than the mask. In addition, the primordial spirit power of the Dark Demon God was completely detonated at that time, and the object controlled by the mask was Yu Zhu, a top expert of the Dark Clan. With all these ingenious methods, the indestructible mask was finally cleaved in half by Ye Tianlong.

However, this also created great difficulties for the subsequent rescue. Half of the power of the destroyed mask was converted into the power within Yu Zhu's body. In addition, the spiritual pact between Hua Rou and the mask suppressed Yu Zhu's active heart and guided her back to this place.

"Don't worry about it." Hua

Rou glanced lightly at Long Ling'er, who was slowly moving to a side position to attack, then flashed a bright smile at Yu Fengwu.

"Oh no, did I overlook something?" Yu Fengwu's heart skipped a beat as she realized a crucial point.

"I should thank you for talking to me a little longer." A smug gleam shone in Hua Rou's bright eyes, a sight that only confirmed Yu Fengwu's worries.

"Actually, when you arrived, I wasn't entirely confident I could regain control, but now, I've succeeded."

Hua Rou flicked her slender finger, and Yu Zhu, standing beside her, slowly turned around. A tangible black light shot from her eyes—a despairing darkness, like an endless black abyss, enough to devour all minds and light.

"Do you know? This icy pool is actually related to the War of the Gods, which is why we chose this place to train the Death God Team." Hua

Rou's worries had vanished... Yu Zhu, now completely under her control, was strong enough to deal with the enemy before her. Thinking that even Yu Fengwu, the so-called "beautiful war goddess," had been outmaneuvered, her smug satisfaction was so great that she unconsciously rambled on.

"It was precisely because of the strange power of this icy pool that I was able to reclaim Yu Zhu's heart. Now my heart and hers are completely united; no one in the world can restore her."

Although greatly annoyed, Yu Fengwu still wore a confident smile and said, "Your confidence is unreliable. I am absolutely certain I can break your mental seal."

"Impossible!" Hua Rou said decisively, her words brimming with confidence.

"Look at this!" Yu Fengwu gently gestured with her jade-like hand, her face solemn.

Liu Qin'er, standing to the side, immediately leaped into the air, her expression becoming sacred and solemn. Suddenly, a faint, exotic fragrance filled the sky, and a soft, holy light emanated from her. Her body began to transform, and the shape of the Holy Demon Sword slowly emerged.

Countless beautiful petals began to fall slowly from mid-air, as if in that instant, the world had transformed into a paradise on earth, and beautiful spring was once again presented before everyone's eyes. The overwhelming sense of awe caused Hua Rou's expression to change drastically.

"The Holy Demon Sword..."

Hua Rou uttered with great difficulty, her face showing struggle. Her cherry lips trembled for a long time, and her bright eyes revealed a complex mix of emotions: reverence, worship, excitement, disappointment, anguish, despair, and sorrow. It was unbelievable that her eyes could express so many emotions in an instant.

"No! I will never give up!" "

Finally, Hua Rou screamed, her face stiffening. She stared fiercely at Ye Tianlong and said, 'How can a scoundrel like you have such good fortune? I refuse to believe this is fate!' She pointed her slender finger towards Yu Zhu and continued, 'You can use the Holy Demon Sword to break the mask's power, but I must tell you, the mask is already one with her. The moment the mask breaks will be the moment her life ends. Are you willing to let her die?'

Ye Tianlong's body trembled slightly. His eyes swept over Liu Qin'er, who had already transformed into the Holy Sword, and he immediately heard her voice.

'Hua Rou is right. The Holy Demon Sword can break the mask's power, but in that case, Yu Zhu's life will also end. I simply cannot bring myself to do it!'

Ye Tianlong looked at Yu Fengwu and saw a bitter expression on her pretty face. Even if Yu Fengwu were intelligent, she couldn't solve the problem before her. No matter which method she chose, it would be unfortunate for Yu Zhu.

'Your sisterly love is truly touching!'" A malicious smile appeared on Hua

Rou's face as she stared at Ye Tianlong like a viper eyeing its prey: "Lord Dongdu, now you two can be reunited!" Before she finished speaking, Long Ling'er suddenly attacked, raising her claws. A massive dragon claw, almost tangible, formed in the air and shot towards Hua Rou with lightning speed, its power terrifying.

"Dragon God Annihilation!" "

The moment the Dragon Clan unleashed its ultimate move, the heavens and earth seemed to change color. A still, deep pool rippled with three feet of waves, and a faint dragon's roar echoed from the heavens and earth.

Hua Rou, seeing Long Ling'er's attack, knew its power. Her expression changed slightly; she had no time to be distracted, focusing entirely on dealing with this earth-shattering Dragon Clan move.

Her figure flickered, appearing and disappearing, traversing the space formed by the vast dragon energy like a ghost. With a deafening roar, the powerful energy from Hua Rou's palms collided violently with the dragon energy, sending stones flying and sand flying. The surging energy spilled several meters, creating towering waves on the cold pool.

'Don't let her have a chance to command Sister Yuzhu!'"

With a sharp cry, Yu Fengwu raised her hands, and a hazy blue spear shadow instantly materialized in her grasp. The appearance of the "True Spear of Wind" caused a violent fluctuation in the wind element, and the changes in airflow and wind pressure created countless vortexes of gale-force winds on the ground.

"Wind Blade Sky-Splitting!"

Hua Rou, who had just escaped Long Ling'er, immediately faced Yu Fengwu's furious attack. Since comprehending the true meaning of "The King's Way Without Limits" passed down by her royal master, Yu Fengwu had a new understanding of the special moves she had learned before. Although the moves were still the same, both their connotation and power were completely different.

With no other choice, Hua Rou could only take a step back, avoiding the sharp edge of Yu Fengwu's attack, and do her best to deflect the rapidly spinning wind blades, while also guarding against Yu Fengwu's follow-up "True Spear of Wind".

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" The colliding wind blades did not disappear, but instead increased in number, until they filled the surrounding space. Hua Rou frantically attacked, constantly parrying the wind blades flying from all directions. A piercing shriek echoed incessantly in her ears.

Yu Fengwu and Long Ling'er advanced and retreated alternately, their combined efforts forcing Hua Rou into a retreating retreat, only able to parry and unable to retaliate. Faced with their all-out attack, even experts of Wang Shi and Fengyue Zhenjun's caliber had to go all out. Hua Rou was even struggling to breathe, with no energy left to urge Yu Zhu to attack.

To be honest, Yu Zhu had no time to fight back either. Her entire body was slowly enveloped by the light of the Holy Demon Divine Sword, which was Liu Qin'er's manifestation. The Holy Demon Divine Sword, as if alive, leaped and danced around Yu Zhu, its light flickering erratically, forcing her to concentrate fully and closely observe its movements. Because she instinctively knew that this Holy Demon Divine Sword possessed the power to destroy everything.

Having reached this point, Hua Rou couldn't help but secretly regret her decision. She shouldn't have stayed here to wait for Ye Tianlong. She never expected that Ye Tianlong wouldn't be alone. The formidable strength of Yu Fengwu and Long Ling'er chilled her heart. She had originally thought that with her mastery of the Temple's secret "Three Techniques of the Moon Goddess" and her own formidable strength, she was enough to dominate the world. Now she realized that Yu Fengwu's title of "Beautiful War Goddess" was indeed well-deserved, and the powerful strength displayed by Long Ling'er

, this dragon girl, made her understand why the appearance of the dragon race during the Hundred Races War had changed the course of the continent. But what shocked Hua Rou the most was that Ye Tianlong had actually obtained the Holy Demon Sword. When Liu Qin'er transformed into the Holy Demon Sword, it almost instantly shattered her spirit. Her disheveled state when facing this sword at Qingfeng Mountain made her realize that individual strength was simply no match for this weapon of the Creator God.

In an instant, Hua Rou clearly realized her current predicament. Her previous plan was no longer viable, and she had to adopt a new approach. Now that Ye Tianlong has obtained the Holy Demon Sword, he has become her greatest enemy. No matter what, she must eliminate this man first.

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