Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 66 The Sword of Lingxiao Terrace

It has been a long time since the world has seen a person in the Ascension Realm use his full strength.

The reason is simple: there are only a handful of powerful people in the Ascension Realm, and most of them are over a thousand years old.

Once they reach this realm, the spiritual energy in the human world is extremely difficult to meet their basic daily breathing needs, so many people choose to go to heaven to continue their practice and pursue the more mysterious "immortal realm".

Logically speaking, every person who reaches the Ascension Realm is the strongest in the world. At the same time, this person should also be famous and be an unparalleled strong man recorded in history.

But no one recognized the Ascended Realm who summoned the Vajra Warrior.

Daocheng's face looked extremely ugly, even worse than when he was besieged by Piaomiaozi and Master Wandu, because he knew better than anyone that once the Sky Pillar of the Fuyao Sect was damaged, it would be a catastrophic disaster.

But he really couldn't understand why a person in the Ascension Realm would be so crazy as to do such a thing. What was he planning?
Seeing that Vajra Warrior was about to strike down with another punch, the Pillar of Heaven shook again, and the cracks on it began to spread like a spider web.

Dao Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, but he was helpless. Facing the Ascension Realm, it turned out that the Hedao Realm was so insignificant that he didn't even have the courage to fight it.

Master Wandu, on the other hand, was the most relaxed person. He sighed, "The Ascension Realm already possesses the same power as heaven and earth. It's truly terrifying. I thought reaching the Hedao Realm would allow me to become a chess player, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't change my fate as a chess piece."

Song Xinci sneered, "There are always higher mountains. The chess player you see now might just be someone else's chess piece."

"You little brat has a broad vision and a high spirit. I really can't bring myself to kill you."

"You're being too arrogant, old man. Even if we fight one on one, it's still unknown who will kill whom."

Yun Yi looked at the Vajra Warrior who was constantly striking the Heavenly Pillar. He couldn't recall his identity, but he felt that the Fuyao Sect might have another trump card. Even though a centipede is dead, it still persists. This sect, which has been prosperous for thousands of years, always has unexpected tricks up its sleeve.

Moreover, he had a vague premonition that the memories he saw in Fuyao Daoguo were not groundless.

Thousands of years ago, Nangong Feitian found a secret place to live in seclusion. What about the spiritual charm of that genius?
Yun Yi looked at the Lingxiao Terrace in the air. As the key point to receive the light column, the answer might be hidden there.

Song Xinci's gaze also turned to Lingxiaotai. When she visited Fuyao Sect at night, she felt an extremely terrifying aura there, which was no weaker than that of the sect leader Daocheng.

Now that the Fuyao Sect is on the verge of extinction, will the powerful people hidden within it continue to lie dormant?

After saying these harsh words, Song Xinci suddenly turned around and returned to the disciples. Elder Qingwei's defensive barrier was no obstacle to her.

No one dared to stop Song Xinci, and they all made way for her. Daocheng in the air did not make any move either. He felt that it was best not to cause trouble at this time. As for what the demon sect witch wanted to do, just let her do it.

Song Xinci came in front of Yun Yi, raised her hand to create a soundproofing formation, and asked in a cold voice: "You still don't want to go with me?"

Yun Yi replied, "You have your own path, and so do I."

"You are indeed stubborn. You refused to obey me on the day of our wedding, and you haven't changed your mind until now."

Yun Yi thought that he didn’t actually hate Song Xinci, he just didn’t want to go back to the trajectory of his previous life.

Song Xinci asked: "You said before that you owed me a favor, but now you don't seem to want to admit it."

Yun Yi's face was full of struggle. "I won't go back on my word...Okay, I'll go with you to the Demon Sect."

Song Xinci stared at Yun Yi for a long time and said disappointedly, "I don't like forcing others, especially you. Since you don't want to, forget it."

After saying that, she changed the subject and brought up the old matter again: "You didn't get the same heart Gu, right?"

Yun Yi felt inexplicably guilty, so he told the truth: "Yes." "Give the insect to me, and we'll be even from now on."

Yun Yi took out the bamboo tube from the Xumi Ring and handed it to Song Xinci. For some reason, when he finished this, he suddenly felt that most of his strength had been drained away, and he felt empty deep down inside.

Song Xinci put away the bamboo tube containing the Tongxin Gu, with a gloomy expression on his face.

It turns out that living and dying together was just a ridiculous lie. Her ill-fated relationship with him was finally coming to an end.

For some reason, Song Xinci felt that the poisonous insect in her heart was causing her pain again.

She removed the formation, looked towards the Lingxiao Terrace in the distance, and suddenly sighed, "It seems I can't leave."

The next moment, a sword light like moonlight flashed from the sky, instantly eclipsing the sun and the moon, as if this amazing sword was the only thing left in the world.

This familiar sword intent is her, Lingyun!

Yun Yi believed that he would never admit his mistake, because after touching the Fuyao Dao Fruit, he watched Lingyun's swordsmanship countless times!
The moonlight is as bright as a thread and as cold as frost. The sword energy is like the bright moon in the sky falling into the earth, causing a desolate scene!
Daocheng was filled with mixed feelings of sadness and joy when he saw this scene. He was happy that his master Lingyun had finally taken action to turn the tide, but he was sad that his master had not let go of the human world after all and had actually stayed at Lingxiaotai and had never gone to heaven.

This was a collision between two people in the Ascension Realm. Others could not intervene and could only watch from a distance.

If "Mo Yue Huan Tian" was Ling Yun's masterpiece when she was in the He Dao realm, then the sword moves she was performing now were a hundred times more grand than before.

Just a casual sword strike seemed to transform a crescent moon into something in the world.

The Moonlight Slash struck the Vajra Warrior, but instead of producing the expected loud noise, it sank into him, unable to extricate himself. The Vajra Warrior didn't dodge or defend himself, but continued to attack the Heavenly Pillar as if risking his life.

The next moment, the moonlight trapped in the body of the Vajra Warrior exploded instantly, turning into countless sword energies, and smashing this indestructible body into a sieve.

At the same time, more and more cracks appeared on the pillar, and it looked as if it would break at any time.

Seeing this, the mysterious Ascending Realm cultivator from Futian Pavilion gave up the fight and formed a strange seal with his hands, instantly vanishing from the Fuyao Sect without a trace. The Vajra Warrior then collapsed to the ground, transforming into the purest spiritual energy in the world.

Only a mess was left.

Seeing that the mission was accomplished, Master Wandu immediately followed and prepared to escape, but he didn't expect that the man on Lingxiao Platform had already set his eyes on this place.

Lingyun casually swung his sword. Master Wandu, no longer concerned with threatening anyone with self-destruction, focused on escaping. Unfortunately, he only managed a few dozen feet before the worm-like Yuehua caught up with him and cut him in two with a single blow.

He didn't even have time to detonate his poisonous body or utter a single harsh word before he simply lost his life, and along with the avenue, he was destroyed.

But what was strange was that as Master Mando's body turned into ashes, a human skin mask fluttered in the air and finally fell into the cliff.

Everyone in the Fuyao Sect breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. The uninvited guests from the Futian Pavilion had all left, and their sect should have escaped disaster.

But Yun Yi still didn't relax. He suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

Because Song Xinci is still here, or rather, she has become the target of public criticism.

Daocheng's eyes were complex, and his thoughts were unrecognizable. But the Ascending Realm person from Lingxiao Terrace didn't care about that. She didn't care whether Song Xinci's murder of Piaomiaozi and Meng Fan was actually helping the Fuyao Sect.

At this moment, she only wanted to kill all the monsters who came to attack Fuyao Sect!
(End of this chapter)