Boom—
A surging force broke through the snowy curtain, and the golden dragon lifted its head, rushing towards a purple light sphere in the air with the momentum of the sea.
Below in the pile of rocks, countless shattered guards of the Chi Dragon Mansion and cultivators with Blood Spirit Residences lay, and among them, a figure wearing a bamboo hat couldn't support herself anymore, kneeling down with one knee and using a spirit sword as a crutch, thrusting it into the ground.
Xiaotian surrounded her, it face full of worry:
[Yudie! The difference in cultivation between you and this person is too great! You can't hold on.]
"Cough—"
A cough, and a momentary glimpse of blood appeared on the bandage wrapped around Feng Yudie's mouth and nose. Unable to spit out the blood now, she was forced to swallow it.
"Just now, there was such a big movement in the east. Ye Anping and Junior Sister Pei should have resolved it. I just need to hold on a little longer, they'll be here soon!"
Hearing this, Xiaotian was momentarily both happy and sad. It was good that Yudie trusted Young Master Ye so much, but the cultivator in the purple clothes was clearly not someone Feng Yudie could handle.
Young Master Ye had said earlier that Feng Yudie could handle it.
Although Xiaotian wanted to believe Young Master Ye, the current situation...
"Roar!!!"
A roar echoed in the air as purple spiritual energy suddenly expanded, and the golden dragon lifted its head, letting out a mournful cry.
"Roar—"
A nearly Nascent Soul stage cultivator's full-powered strike was actually blocked by the cultivator named Zi Tiancheng, and he even forced the golden dragon back. Zi Tiancheng, floating in the air, gasped for breath, raised his right hand, and a purple spiritual long sword appeared in his palm. Then, in an instant, he appeared below the dragon's head.
Ding—
The purple spiritual long sword drew a nearly hundred-foot-long arc in the air, directly striking the dragon's neck. Although it only left a shallow mark on the dragon scales, the force pushed the dragon's head back once again.
"Immortal Emperor Dragon Body..."
Zi Tiancheng gritted his teeth slightly. Seeing that his attack was not very effective, he immediately shifted his focus, looking down at Feng Yudie below, then rotating halfway in the air, collapsing the air, and glaring with force.
A strong air wave enveloped his whole body, pressing down on his already tattered robe, with terrifying momentum, directly rushing towards Feng Yudie.
[Yudie!! He's coming!]
"Hiss—"
Feng Yudie clenched her teeth tightly, immediately stood up, pulled out the spirit sword from the ground, held it in reverse grip, and took aim as if throwing a spear.
"Come down to me!!"
Boom—
Her right foot shattered the ground, and the broken stones behind her were blown away by the air wave.
Her spirit sword, like the sun's rays, drew a straight beam of light, piercing straight towards Zi Tiancheng's chest.
Zi Tiancheng's eyes widened instantly as he immediately protected himself with spiritual energy in front of him. However, he didn't expect Feng Yudie's spirit sword to penetrate his protective shield as easily as piercing through paper. He dodged his body, but still didn't avoid it completely.
The spirit sword pierced his left arm.
With a swoosh, his left arm was torn off from his body, but this sword didn't stop Zi Tiancheng. Instead, he used the impact on his left shoulder, imitating Feng Yudie's throwing motion, and threw the purple spiritual long sword in his right hand towards Feng Yudie.
The golden spirit sword rose like the sun.
The purple spirit sword shot out like the moon.
"What?!"
Feng Yudie didn't expect him to throw the sword back. Her eyes widened, trying to dodge, but the speed was too fast. She didn't have time to move at all, and Zi Tiancheng's sword pierced her shoulder directly, pinning her to the ground.
"Cough—"
Her back slammed heavily on the ground and then bounced back up.
Feng Yudie felt like most of her internal organs were crushed, but before she could recover, a pair of hands grabbed her neck, pressing her head back into the ground.
"Huff—huff—"
Zi Tiancheng stared at her, gasping heavily. "Those who possess the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor are the favored ones of fate. In the future, they are prophesied to ascend to the throne and become the next Immortal Emperor. However, do you think that just because of some prophecy, you can turn a blind eye and kill me despite the major difference in our strength!?"
"Tsk—"
Feng Yudie met his gaze, clicking her tongue slightly.
"Let me tell you, in the past thousands of years, the number of people with the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor who died at the hands of the Heavenly Demon Sect can't even be counted on one hand. The Immortal Emperor left behind a hundred descendants, and they were passed down from generation to generation. You are just one of the many hosts of this golden dragon throughout history. Now that the whereabouts of the Heavenly Dao Scripture are unknown, those who possess the scripture are the ones destined by the heavens, not you!"
"Heh!" Feng Yudie sneered and shifted her gaze slightly behind him. "Behind you!"
?!
Zi Tiancheng immediately turned his head to look behind him, but there was nothing behind him, and the golden dragon in the sky hadn't recovered yet.
But as he really looked back, Feng Yudie, who had been pinning him down, immediately took out a dagger from her storage pouch and thrust it forcefully towards his chest.
"Hiss—"
Feeling the pain in his abdomen, Zi Tiancheng's anger deepened, and he immediately pulled out the spirit sword pinning Feng Yudie's shoulder, intending to slit her throat.
However, at this moment, Feng Yudie's gaze once again glanced towards his left ear and shouted:
"Behind you!"
"Do you think the same move will work twice— Ah—!"
Two spirit swords pierced through his back, passed through his chest, and came straight towards Feng Yudie's face.
Seeing this, Feng Yudie widened her eyes and quickly turned her head at an angle.
Ding ding—
The two spirit swords that pierced Zi Tiancheng almost grazed Feng Yudie's left and right cheeks, embedding themselves in the ground behind her.
"Hiss—"
Feng Yudie took a sharp breath, but didn't hesitate. She waved her hand like a sword, and the spirit sword she had previously thrown into the stratosphere instantly turned 180 degrees and fell downward.
Ye Anping watched as Zi Tiancheng emitted ominous black mist all over his body, frowned, and commanded:
"Junior Sister, do it again!"
Swish—
The sound of two swords piercing flesh overlapped as Ye Anping and Pei Lengxue, standing behind Zi Tiancheng, twisted their bodies and once again thrust their spirit swords, this time aiming at his neck.
However—
Boom—
A purple spiritual energy instantly enveloped Zi Tiancheng, and the two swords of the two people directly pierced into the purple spiritual barrier, unable to approach Zi Tiancheng at all.
Ye Anping frowned, gripping the sword with both hands, releasing all his spiritual energy into the sword, and forcefully pressing the sword forward.
"Junior Sister, don't stop!!"
At the same time, he gave Feng Yudie on the ground a look: Use your Nine Heavens Sword Technique to recall the spirit sword you threw out!!
Feng Yudie returned him a glance: Already done! Let the sword fly for a while!
"Ahhhh—"
Zi Tiancheng roared in anger, releasing the remaining spiritual energy trying to knock the suddenly attacking two away.
Feeling this force, Ye Anping couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.
The next moment, a golden meteor tore through the black night, descending vertically like a falling star, directly striking the top of Zi Tiancheng's head.
Under this golden "falling star", Zi Tiancheng's spiritual barrier was as fragile as paper.
Crack—
Feng Yudie's spirit sword returned to its sheath, but it was Zi Tiancheng's spine that served as the sheath.
At the same time, the spirit swords in the hands of Ye Anping and Pei Lengxue also broke through the protective spiritual shield, crossing through Zi Tiancheng's neck.
Swish—Swish—
The sound of flesh being pierced resounded together, and Zi Tiancheng fell on the spot.
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