Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 279 Heaven and Earth Are Useless
Bai Wuque and Song Xinci had a fierce battle, and he became more and more frightened as the battle went on.

It was obvious that he had entered the Hedao realm decades earlier than the other party, so how could he be suppressed to such an extent?

Both sides deployed their respective domains, but the barrier that Bai Wuque had created with all his strength was shattered into pieces immediately after being slightly touched by the other side.

On the other hand, when Song Xinci used the Moon White Sword Domain, the moonlight and the sword intent were indistinguishable from each other, making it impossible to defend against.

Bai Wuque thought that even if he met the other three sect leaders, he would not be at such a disadvantage.

It seems that there is only one possibility, that Song Xinci had another fortuitous encounter, and his cultivation in the Hedao realm advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has actually reached the late stage!
Thinking of this, Bai Wuque no longer had the will to fight and planned to escape from here first and find another opportunity to take revenge.

As members of the Demon Sect, "collapse, retreat and escape" is what they are best at.

Yun Yi and Pei Jianjia had no intention of offering assistance. Firstly, Song Xinci's aura was so impressive that no one else would intervene. Secondly, Song Xinci was a little different today. His expression was cold and indifferent, but the key point was that there was a domineering look between his eyebrows.

In her previous life, she unified the Demon Sect and fought bloody battles with the righteous sect several times. She had long become a true "Demon Lord" and became cold-blooded and ruthless.

At this time, her "Supreme Forgetfulness" had reached its peak, and her usual tricks were unleashed with terrifying power. Bai Wuque could barely hold off a few moves at first, but gradually he was powerless to fight back.

His eyes rolled, and suddenly a white jade clone left behind to rush towards Song Xinci, while his real body fled straight in the opposite direction.

There was something strange about that clone. As soon as it touched Song Xinci, it immediately turned into a seal. Although it was not very useful, it could only block the pursuers for a moment.

Unexpectedly, although Song Xinci was trapped by the clone and had to stop, he simply did not chase the other party. Instead, he raised Raozhirou and made a somewhat strange posture.

She stroked the sword with her fingertips, then combined her fingers and tapped the sword lightly. In an instant, the softness around her fingers turned into a snow-white streak that shot out!

This sword seemed ordinary at first glance, but wherever the sword light passed, it actually gave rise to a scene of earth-shaking changes.

Mountains and rivers were trapped in the sword light, transforming themselves into more refined spiritual power, making the sword moves more powerful.

Yun Yi looked at the sword and couldn't help but murmur its name: "Heaven and Earth Are Useless."

This was the most powerful sword move Song Xinci had mastered in her previous life, a move inspired by the numerous sword texts found in the Buried Sword Valley. Now that Song Xinci had experienced the journey in the painting, she could perform this move with even greater ease.

The snow-white streak caught up with Bai Wuque in an instant, and the sword light passed by his side, as if cutting a scroll.

Bai Wuque stopped, his eyes full of disbelief.

The sword first severed his avenue, then his flawless white jade hand, which he was so proud of. Finally, a very light sword mark was left between his eyebrows.

The road is broken and life is cut off.

At this point, the last person of Tiancanmen finally died in the world.

Yun Yi saw this scene and thought that this move "Heaven and Earth Are Useless" would not be inferior even if it encountered Ling Yun's "Black Moon Returns to the Sky" or Nangong Feitian's "Heaven and Earth See the Circle".

If one day she ascends to heaven, and then uses the power of Heaven and Earth to make it useless, it will probably really make the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

Song Xinci called back Rao Zhirou and flew back to Yun Yi's side, worry hidden between her brows: "If father continues to fight like this, he will surely die in the heavenly calamity."

Yun Yi shook his head: "It's a pity that we are no longer able to intervene at this moment."

A double heavenly tribulation, anyone who enters it will be tantamount to suicide.

All they can do is wait and see.

After the first thunder tribulation fell, Song Guanglin and Yi Tianxing were already in a state of panic.

The second thunder tribulation was even more powerful, but Song Guanglin still used his own great way to resist the tribulation, and at the same time took the time to strike a sword at Yi Tianxing.

He has infused his divine consciousness into the branch in his hand, making it extremely sharp, no less powerful than any divine weapon.

Yi Tianxing failed to dodge the sword, and his blood-red armor was pierced by it, but fortunately it avoided the vital parts.

Before he could even catch his breath, the third thunderbolt struck. "Song Guanglin, you lunatic!" Even a clay figure would be furious. Yi Tianxing finally couldn't stand Song Guanglin's constant backstabbing.

This time he actually took the initiative to punch Song Guanglin hard.

Blood-red flames filled the sky and earth, swallowing up Song Guanglin in one gulp. Then, the boundless blood-red flames began to condense and shrink, trying to strangle him.

However, the green light pierced through the blood flame, making it difficult to tell who was stronger. The two began to wrestle, restraining each other, and neither dared to stop rashly, otherwise they would be retaliated.

At this time, the fourth thunder tribulation came crashing down. It directly ignored the blood-flame and green light, fell on the two of them, and began to constantly polish their souls.

This kind of pain was far beyond the physical endurance. Even a strong man like Yi Tianxing lost consciousness for a moment and almost cried out in pain.

As the blood-colored armor on his body peeled off piece by piece, the demon lord finally revealed his true form, covered in blood, as if the devil was still alive.

Song Guanglin was not feeling well either. After withstanding several heavenly tribulations, he was supported entirely by his willpower, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Yi Tianxing said: "If you and I continue to fight, we will definitely die under the fifth heavenly tribulation!"

"Just to my liking."

"Does it have to be this way?"

"I've already answered you, why ask again?"

There are nine heavenly tribulations in total, and this fifth one is a watershed. The difference is as great as the difference between the upper three realms and the lower three realms.

At this point, if you don't go all out to fight against the calamity, you will surely die without a complete body!

Yi Tianxing's eyes were gradually filled with despair. He knew very well that when the next heavenly calamity came, Song Guanglin would definitely risk his life.

He said, "If you stop, I will pass the position of Demon Lord to Song Xinci after I ascend, and hand over the Demon Sect's ten thousand-year foundation to her as well!"

Although the Demon Sect is a collective name for the five major sects of the Demonic Path, successive Demon Lords have left behind many treasures over the past ten thousand years, and it has a profound foundation, and can even compete with the Righteousness Sect.

Song Guanglin remained indifferent, his hair and beard standing on end, and his figure turned into a green light and rushed forward.

A ray of green light and a wisp of blood flame, the two were entangled together, and neither could do anything to the other.

The two purple-gold calamity clouds in the sky gradually merged into one, and a double thunder calamity emerged with such a might that the heaven and earth were speechless.

Pei Jianjia sighed, "This is almost as powerful as the ninth heavenly tribulation."

Song Xinci felt reluctant, but forced herself to look over there, wanting to imprint her father's figure in her memory.

Yun Yi put his arm around his wife's shoulders, his heart also sinking.

The fifth heavenly thunder was like a coiled dragon, and there were two of them, circling and falling from the clouds.

Yi Tianxing let out an angry roar and gathered all his spiritual power to fight to the death.

But Song Guanglin didn't care and locked himself and the other party with green sword energy.

This time, the thunder tribulation tore through Song Guanglin's protective sword energy and even penetrated the raging blood flames on Yi Tianxing's body.

Yi Tianxing felt that his own avenue was on the verge of breaking, and countless cracks were spreading all over his body.

He said: "I...I am unwilling..."

Song Guanglin turned around and glanced in his daughter's direction. He was too weak to speak and could only mouth the words, "Take good care of...Xinci."

Immediately afterwards, endless lightning submerged the two figures.

(End of this chapter)