The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 237 Blood and Tears
Having withstood Liu Yidao's ultimate technique head-on, Feng Ling's face paled slightly, but his opinion of Liu Yidao rose even higher, and he also developed a slight interest in Liu Yidao's sword breath technique.

Once you reach the legendary realm, the difference in strength increases exponentially with each advancement.

The sword aura that Liu Yidao unleashed with his eleventh-level cultivation could make Feng Ling, who was at the peak of the twelfth level, feel a strong sense of crisis, which means that the cultivation technique he practiced must be extraordinary.

"Whoosh!" A stunning rainbow descended from the sky with lightning speed and a piercing whistling sound, locking onto and suppressing Leng Ningshuang's aura, leaving her with a feeling of having no way to escape.

This sword strike was like the might of heaven! If Leng Ning Shuang were to be struck, she would surely perish on the spot.

With a deafening roar, a domineering spear was swung out once more. Feng Ling gripped the spear with both hands and shook it, and a white dragon covered with snow-white scales roared out, coiling in front of the woman in white and withstanding the long rainbow.

"Feng Ling, get out of here! Otherwise..."

As his sword strike was blocked, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Jade Purity Sect Master high in the sky. Feng Ling trembled, feeling the temperature around the entire dueling arena plummet under the cold gaze of his opponent.

But Feng Ling remained unfazed, continuously channeling his immense power of ghosts and gods into the gun. A white dragon circled around him, roaring as if in defiance.

"Die!" Seeing the other party resolutely protecting the woman in the white dress, Feng Tianjue was furious. He joined his two fingers together and wielded his long sword as if it were an extension of his arm, which suddenly spun and burst into brilliant light.

"Screech—" A loud phoenix cry pierced through the rosy clouds and resounded through the sky. Immediately afterward, a five-colored phoenix exuding powerful majesty appeared in mid-air and launched an attack directly on the white dragon below.

Upon first contact, a terrifying power unique to a fourteenth-level expert was felt.

"Pfft—" The white dragon hissed as the phoenix claws struck, its scales scattering in the wind. Feng Ling immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the red tassel on the tip of the Fire-Tipped Spear even more vividly.

"You said all evil spirits should die... but why did you risk your life to save me!" The smell of blood filled the air, and Leng Ning Shuang's icy expression finally softened, a few crystal tears sliding down her beautiful eyes.

Leng Ning Shuang suddenly realized that perhaps he had once been moved by her, but now Feng Yuqing was dead, dead at her hands, and dead for him. All of this was destined to be irreversible!
"Pfft—" Under immense pressure, Feng Ling spat out several mouthfuls of blood again, turning back to coldly mock, "Don't flatter yourself, you're too hypocritical! In the past, your tears stained my eyes, and now, I repay you with blood! From now on, we owe each other nothing. Get lost, and don't let me see you again..."

"Heh..." Leng Ning Shuang staggered back two steps, seemingly lost in thought. Whether consciously or unconsciously, she crushed one of the skulls that formed the evil formation with her foot.

Just then, two streaks of light ignored the barrier and sped towards the dueling arena from above.

"Master, your disciple is late in coming to the rescue, please forgive me... Congratulations Master, you have broken through to the fourteenth stage!"

"Congratulations Sect Master!"

After quelling the chaos within the Jade Purity Sect, Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai rushed to the dueling arena, only to be surprised to find that Feng Tianjue had broken through his cultivation level and completely taken control of the situation within the arena.

So what if his cultivation level broke through? Feng Tianjue sneered inwardly. If he could save Feng Yuqing's life, he would rather give up his entire life's cultivation.

"Hmm. How is the situation within the sect?" Feng Tianjue nodded calmly, not blaming the two who were unaware of the situation. If those present hadn't witnessed it firsthand, they would probably find it difficult to connect the person before them with the one who had been so enraged earlier.

"Reporting to Master..." Wu Ye began to recount the events one by one...

(End of this chapter)