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Chapter 274 Symphony of Flesh and Blood (Part 8) (Please vote with monthly tickets!)

"Do you still want to run away?"

The sound, carrying the weight of thunder, rolled heavily across the leaden sky.

Fang Qingyu's figure transformed into a dark golden lightning bolt that tore through the wind and snow, relentlessly biting the hunched, blood-red shadow that was frantically weaving through the shadows of the massive glacier.

Jiang Taixuan, or rather, the [Taotie·Greedy Body] that is currently in control, did not fly high at all.

Instead, it clung to the rugged ice surface, weaving and darting like a ghost through the jagged ice towers and deep crevices.

Each change of direction was a close call, using the terrain to break free from Fang Qingyu's momentary lock-on.

They left behind a trail of ice shards and snow mist blasted apart by the lingering power of the Divine Firmament.

It didn't retaliate, didn't speak, and didn't even look back.

Those distorted eyes, one filled with resentment and bloodlust, the other burning with pure greed and violence.

My only thought was to escape!
Using every means at his disposal, he squeezed out the last bit of strength from this decaying body, just to widen the gap by even the slightest bit!

Fang Qingyu's vertical pupils, like molten gold, were as cold as ice.

The power of the Divine Firmament surged and roared within his body, each activation bringing immense speed.

However, the complex and treacherous glacial terrain below, resembling a maze, combined with Jiang Taixuan's utterly unscrupulous and desperate escape route, did indeed slow down his pursuit.

Especially during the brief moment when they were blocked by the army of the Fate Demons at the entrance to the Ice Valley.
This allowed the old dog to gain another distance.

but
"enough!"

A fierce glint flashed in Fang Qingyu's eyes.

Distance, in the face of absolute power, will eventually be erased!
The blood-red figure frantically fleeing ahead was now almost within reach.

Om-!
Fang Qingyu's figure suddenly blurred.

Eternal Night Warp!

next moment.

Directly ahead of Jiang Taixuan, the thick darkness condensed instantly, like ink splashed out of thin air.

Fang Qingyu stepped out of the darkness.

The dark golden divine lightning surrounding him instantly dispelled the wind and snow, creating an absolute vacuum zone.

With his right hand, swift as a ghost, carrying the majestic power of the Divine Firmament, he precisely choked Jiang Taixuan's throat!
"Uh?!"

Jiang Taixuan's cloudy human eyeball bulged out instantly.

It was filled with utter horror!

His blood-red vertical pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints, revealing an incredulous fear.

too fast!
Space jump?!
This is completely beyond its understanding of human beings.

hide?
The thought had barely formed when that hand, as if cast from molten gold, gripped its withered neck like an iron clamp!

"caught you."

Fang Qingyu's voice was calm and even, yet it carried a chilling killing intent.

The words have not yet been spoken!

boom--! ! !
Fang Qingyu exerted force with his arm, and the power of the Divine Firmament instantly surged violently into his five fingers.

At the same time, he twisted his waist, like throwing a shot put, grabbed Jiang Taixuan by the neck, and slammed him down hard onto the frozen ground below!

"Go down!"

The two of them were like golden meteorites falling from the sky.

Fang Qingyu is above, and Jiang Taixuan is below.

The golden light of Shenxiao completely engulfed Jiang Taixuan's broken body.

Swish——!!!
A piercing burning sound suddenly rang out, accompanied by Jiang Taixuan's inhuman, shrill screams.

The dark red scales melted and disappeared the moment Shenxiao touched them, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

The charred flesh mixed with foul blood, like burning grease, sizzled in the violent lightning, and large pieces of it carbonized and peeled off.

The exposed bones underneath were also charred and brittle from being burned.

This is hardly a fall.

It was clearly like dragging a tattered piece of cloth and repeatedly burning it in a thunderous furnace.

For Jiang Taixuan, the brief descent was nothing short of a prolonged hellish torture.

Boom-! ! ! !

The violent impact finally arrived!
The anticipated scene of the ice layer bursting and the earth trembling did not occur.

Where the two men slammed down, the snow instantly vaporized from the intense heat, revealing a smooth, hard surface underneath, with a strange dark blue hue.

There were no deep pits, no cracks.

Not even a single shard of ice was splashed.

The immense impact seemed to be completely absorbed by something extremely resilient.

Fang Qingyu landed steadily on both feet, his knees slightly bent to dissipate all the force, and the divine lightning flowed silently beneath his feet, scorching the point of contact until it glowed slightly.

He still held Jiang Taixuan's neck tightly in his hand, pressing him to the ground like a dead dog.

Shenxiao did not stop.

The golden lightning snake continued to frantically burrow into Jiang Taixuan's charred body, relentlessly destroying the remaining flesh and life force.

"Ho ho."

Jiang Taixuan let out hoarse, labored breaths, his body convulsing violently.

On that face, burned beyond recognition, the only remaining features—cloudy eyes and bloodshot vertical pupils—strangely curved into a distorted arc.

His charred lips moved with difficulty, managing to squeeze out a word so hoarse it was almost inaudible:

"arrive."

arrive?

Fang Qingyu's molten gold-like vertical pupils suddenly contracted.

An extremely ominous premonition instantly gripped my spine.

Rumble, rumble—! ! !
The incredibly hard ground beneath our feet suddenly began to move without warning.

Fang Qingyu and Jiang Taixuan, who was being held down by him, instantly lost their balance.

Like specks of dust stuck to the skin of a giant creature, the two were violently flung away by an irresistible force as the massive limb was lifted.

"Humph!"

Fang Qingyu grunted, and divine lightning erupted around him instantly, forcibly stabilizing his figure in the air, hovering like a golden feather in the howling wind and snow.

The critically injured and dying Jiang Taixuan, like a tattered rag doll with its strings cut, spun in the gale and accelerated his fall into the deep glacial crevice below.

Fang Qingyu's gaze, like two beams of concentrated lightning, pierced through the swirling snowflakes and ice dust, instantly locking onto the source of the ground lifting up.

The wind and snow seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible force at this moment.

End of vision
It's a mountain.

Do not!
It was a human silhouette kneeling on the icy plain.

It simply rose slowly from its kneeling position and raised a giant hand covered with thick, dark blue scales, resembling a small hill.

Just this one action.

It stirred up wind and snow for miles around, creating a brief vacuum zone.

His bluish-gray skin, like an glacier that has never melted for millions of years, covered his entire body, and sharp, thick, pale bone spurs grew at his joints, like natural siege hammers.

The enormous head had no nose and no ears.

His two eyes were like two enormous blood moons, burning with a pure, deathly light, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, only displaying an indifference as if looking down upon ants.

The most heart-stopping.
On its broad, mountain-like back, a completely black stone tablet was prominently displayed!
The stone tablet is irregularly shaped with jagged edges.

It looked like a remnant that had been forcibly broken off from some sacred mountain.

The surface is covered with countless deep, natural cracks, as if cleaved by a knife and axe, exuding a terrifying aura that seems capable of suppressing all things.

The wind and snow froze.

The air is frozen.

Even the omnipresent cold wind seemed to be choked by this oppressive force, emitting a wail of unbearable strain.

【Han Jie Ming Tuo】

A black title hovered above its enormous head.

Third-tier Fate Ghost!

Moreover, it is a terrifying behemoth specializing in strength and defense!
Those two enormous eyes, like blood moons, were now coldly looking down at Fang Qingyu, who was suspended in mid-air, as insignificant as a speck of dust.

The enormous hand slowly opened, revealing the palm.
Just now, Jiang Taixuan, who had been slammed down from the sky by Fang Qingyu and then rebounded by the force of the blow, was now like a broken doll, curled up in the grooves and crevices of the giant palm.

His body was covered in blood, countless bones were broken, and his breath was extremely weak, as if it would be extinguished completely at any moment.

However.
When Jiang Taixuan's bulging human eyeball peeked through his fingers.

Upon seeing the figure hovering in front of the Cold Stone Netherworld, like a thunder god descending to earth...
With extreme difficulty, a smile, a mixture of pain, resentment, and a hint of manic pleasure, appeared on that withered and twisted face.

The dry, cracked lips, stained with blood, moved silently, as if to say:
Welcome to my home turf.

In Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils, the icy killing intent instantly solidified into a tangible form.

So what if it's a cold, desolate place?!

So what if he's a third-tier Fate Ghost?!

Even if the King of Heaven himself stood in my way today...
Jiang Taixuan must die too!!!
"Go away!"

Fang Qingyu's roar exploded.

No nonsense.

There was not the slightest bit of probing!
The moment he saw Jiang Taixuan's location, the Divine Firmament beneath his feet erupted with a deafening roar.

He transformed into a golden bolt of lightning that tore through the wind and snow, ignoring the terrifying behemoth that stood like a mountain in front of him, and charged fiercely toward Jiang Taixuan, who was curled up in its palm.

with a clear purpose!

His killing intent was resolute!
boom--! ! !
The two enormous eyes of the Han Jie Ming Tuo, which resembled blood moons, instantly erupted with an even more dazzling and ferocious light.

Fang Qingyu's undisguised killing intent and provocation thoroughly enraged the behemoth.

It didn't even look at the ant in its palm. It suddenly raised its huge head and roared at the tiny golden figure in the sky.

That left hand that wasn't supporting Jiang Taixuan.

Like swatting a fly, it lifted up with terrifying force, capable of crushing mountains.

A massive shadow instantly enveloped the airspace where Fang Qingyu was located.

The palm strike hasn't even arrived yet!

The terrifying wind pressure, powerful enough to crush steel into a pancake, crashed down like an invisible, massive mountain.

Fang Qingyu's forward momentum suddenly halted.

The protective dark golden divine lightning flickered wildly, emitting a crackling sound as it struggled to withstand the pressure!
The hard frozen ground beneath their feet collapsed and cracked instantly like fragile tofu under the pure impact of the wind pressure!
Huge ice crystals were forcibly peeled off and shattered from the glacier like sharp swords!
Everything within the range of the palm strike was instantly crushed into dust by this pure and tyrannical power!

Fang Qingyu's momentum was abruptly halted.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and the power of the Divine Firmament surged wildly within his body as he forcefully resisted the terrifying pressure that felt like the collapse of heaven and earth!
However.
It was that brief moment when the palm strike forcibly blocked it!
The massive, mountain-like left palm of Han Jie Ming Tuo, carrying an aura of world-destroying power, crashed down with a deafening roar.

Blocking out the sky!

The lines on Fang Qingyu's palm magnified rapidly in his eyes, each groove resembling a deep abyss.

The shadows instantly engulfed him completely.

"Break it for me!!!"

Fang Qingyu let out a roar that seemed to tear his throat apart!
The molten gold vertical pupil was instantly and completely engulfed by the violent golden lightning.

boom--! ! !
Centered on Fang Qingyu!
The boundless Divine Firmament, like a sea of ​​thunder suppressed for millennia, suddenly erupted.

It charged fiercely upwards in all directions, towards the massive, sky-covering hand that was about to fall!

Dark golden lightning instantly filled the field of vision.

The raging thunder transformed into a viscous ocean, as thick as liquid gold.

The terrifying palm wind, powerful enough to crush mountains, was instantly torn apart and evaporated like a fragile spider web before this majestic sea of ​​lightning.

Thunder and Sea Reversal!

It crashed violently into the massive, sky-covering hand that slammed down.

laugh--! ! !
It's like pressing a red-hot iron onto ancient ice.

The ear-piercing, corrosive crackling sound instantly tore apart Han Jie Ming Tuo's roar.

The dark gold lightning collided violently with the bluish-gray giant hand.

The surface of the enormous palm, with its hard, ancient-ice-like keratin layer, was visibly charred black under the erosion of the Divine Firmament Thunder Mash.

The bluish-gray skin and flesh underneath were also rapidly charring.

"Roar--!!!"

Han Jie Ming Tuo let out a painful and furious roar.

The slapping hand was abruptly stopped in mid-air.

The enormous body arched slightly backward due to the intense pain.

It's now! ! !

Fang Qingyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Shenxiao Leihai forcefully resisted the giant palm, buying him that fleeting moment of respite!

His figure transformed into a dark golden lightning bolt condensed to its extreme, like a sharp arrow piercing through a storm, and with even greater speed than before, he fiercely passed through the gap between the giant palm and the sea of ​​lightning!

Target!

It pointed directly at Jiang Taixuan, whose other palm was curled up on the cold, dark platform!
A distance of tens of meters is like a mere foot away at Shenxiao's extreme speed.

Fang Qingyu's figure was already getting closer.

The Dragon Sparrow's Blade emitted a blood-drinking hum amidst the thunder.

The blade was aimed directly at Jiang Taixuan's withered head.

This knife!

It contains the ultimate killing intent of the divine authority.

That would be enough to completely erase Jiang Taixuan, along with that trace of gluttonous greed within him, from this world!

In Jiang Taixuan's bulging human eyeball, the approaching blade, burning with inner lightning, was reflected.
Despair finally welled up uncontrollably from the depths of his pupils!
ended.

However, just as the blade was about to touch Jiang Taixuan's head...

Mutation regeneration.

Om-! ! !
An indescribable, terrifying will, seemingly originating from time and space itself and carrying the scorching heat to burn everything, suddenly descended!

There was no warning.

There is no process.

Time seemed to be paused at this moment.

The howling wind froze.

The swirling snowflakes froze in mid-air.

The massive body of Han Jie Ming Tuo, which was leaning back in pain, froze.

Fang Qingyu's figure, which had transformed into dark golden lightning and was charging forward with a killing intent, suddenly stopped.

He remained frozen in mid-air, still in the posture of swinging his sword forward.

The dark golden divine lightning that leaped wildly around his body... was like a frozen golden river, solidified on his body surface.

Only thought can still operate wildly in this absolute stillness.

Horrified!

An unprecedented sense of horror overwhelmed Fang Qingyu in an instant.

Zhulong!?
He had only experienced this feeling in the space where Zhulong was located.

what is it? !

Fang Qingyu's molten gold pupils moved extremely slowly.

Looking towards the source of that solidified power
Above and to the side of the enormous head of Han Jie Ming Tuo.

In the frozen void between him and Jiang Taixuan.

Silently.

A pure white, flawless hand, as if carved from the purest mutton-fat jade.
It slowly emerged.

The moment this hand appeared.

The Divine Firmament on the Dragon Sparrow's Blade of Calamity.

Like snowflakes thrown into the blazing sun.

It melted away silently.

Followed by.

That pale white hand casually and gently clenched its fist.

Om-! ! !
The divine power that was forcibly solidified around Fang Qingyu
Like liquid gold being gripped by an invisible giant hand, it suddenly collapsed and condensed inward.

Finally, it transformed into a golden pillar of lightning as thick as an arm.

This beam of light should have possessed the power to pierce through heaven and earth.

However, at this moment...
But that pale white hand held it as if it were holding a docile pet snake.

He casually grasped it in his palm!

The beam of lightning leaped and struggled slightly in that pale palm, emitting a low hum, but it could not break free even a fraction.

The golden lightning illuminated the owner of the hand.

Fang Qingyu's fixed gaze moved upwards with difficulty.
The wind and snow stopped.

Time stood still.

A face was clearly reflected in Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils.

Time seemed to be infinitely stretched at this moment.

Fang Qingyu's thoughts were like a branding iron thrown into ice water, making a "hissing" sound, cooling down instantly, and then boiling violently in extreme astonishment!

It was a face whose perfection could not be accurately described in any language.

Her skin was as white as snow, radiating a warm glow under the solidified lightning, as if even the finest jade would pale in comparison.

Every line of her facial features is like the most exquisite masterpiece of the Creator, combined to form a beauty that transcends the mortal world and is enough to make the sun and moon lose their brilliance.

now.

In this absolutely still spacetime, every strand of hair is frozen into a perfect arc, as if the burning flames have been paused.

She wore a simple, antique-style crimson dress, the hem of which resembled a frozen sunset, hanging in the void.

barefoot.

Flawless toes lightly touch the frozen air, as if stepping on invisible steps.

There was no deliberate pressure emanating from him.

But that power that froze time and space, that ability to shatter the heavens with bare hands—that was itself.
That is the best explanation of her existence.

God!

A true god!

The moment Fang Qingyu saw the face clearly, his pupils contracted to their maximum size.

It wasn't because of that indescribable divine pressure.

But because
This face.
She bears at least 80% resemblance to Jiang Wei!
No one would doubt that this is what Jiang Wei looks like when she grows up!
A surge of anger welled up inside him instantly.

"Uhhh-!!!"

Fang Qingyu's frozen body trembled violently as he roared.

Trying to break free from this damned time-space confinement!

He desperately tried to strike down the Dragon Sparrow Blade in his hand once more.

Even if the target is a true god, he will still slay him!

however.

The power that imprisoned time and space was so vast, so absolute.

No matter how the power of the Divine Firmament surged and crashed, Fang Qingyu's body remained as still as a flying insect encased in amber.

The woman in red seemed oblivious to Fang Qingyu's furious gaze, which seemed to burn through the void.

She tilted her head slightly, examining with great interest the Divine Firmament Light Pillar in her palm that was struggling slightly like a small golden snake.

A hint of doubt flashed in his crimson eyes.

"interesting."

She murmured to herself, her voice like a clear spring flowing from the depths of lava, echoing clearly across the utterly silent ice plain.

then.

She slowly raised her head.

His gaze did not fall on Fang Qingyu, who was standing close by and on the verge of exploding.

Instead, it pierced through the frozen snow and the low-hanging, leaden sky.

It was thrown into the sky.

A lazy smile, enough to eclipse the world, curled at the corners of his lips.

"Little guy"

Aren't you coming down?

The moment the words fell!
Om-! ! !
Without warning, an extremely subtle ripple spread across the solidified void in front of Fang Qingyu.

Like the water surface where a stone is thrown.

Followed by.

A figure appeared silently, as if emerging from the ripples of water.

The cold wind howled and swirled around her, lifting a few strands of black hair from her forehead.

The white combat uniforms were clean and tidy, as if they had never been stained by the wind, snow and bloodshed of this icy plain.

That delicate yet expressionless face calmly gazed at the woman in the red dress and red hair in front of him.

It is indeed Jiu!
The moment she appeared.

Fang Qingyu felt the terrifying binding force around him, which felt like a mountain weighing billions of tons, suddenly loosen.

The solidified divine power has begun to circulate again!
Fang Qingyu took a deep breath of the cold air, his molten gold vertical pupils locked onto the two figures in front of him, and he gripped the Dragon Sparrow Slash tightly in his hand.

Jiu's gaze swept over the woman in the red dress, over the gentle golden lightning in her palm, and finally landed on Jiang Taixuan, who was curled up in Han Jiemingtuo's palm.

There seemed to be no emotion deep within those calm, unwavering eyes.

He only furrowed his brow very slightly.

It was as if I saw something unclean.

then.

She looked again at the woman in the red dress and with red hair, a woman of unparalleled beauty.

The voice was clear, calm, and without any inflection; it rang out distinctly.

"Don't you dare run out again."

Jiu paused, his gaze seemingly piercing through the woman in the red dress and heading towards the more distant north.

Believe it or not

"I'll take your people."

"Kill them all?"

A chilling killing intent, like a tangible cold current, instantly spread.

The woman in the red dress listened to Jiu's undisguised threat.

Instead of getting angry, he covered his mouth and chuckled as if he had heard an interesting joke.

The laughter was like the swaying of wind chimes, carrying a languid charm.

"Believe it, why wouldn't you believe it?"

Her crimson eyes gleamed with a molten lava-like light as she looked at Jiu with a half-smile.

"but."

She turned slightly to the side, her long, crimson hair tracing a breathtaking arc in the still snowstorm. Her gaze swept across the desolate white world, her tone tinged with a hint of complaint.

"You can't possibly forbid me from getting some fresh air every now and then, can you?"

"Looking at this white all day long"

She extended her slender white fingers and gently tapped her temples.

"I'm almost getting snow blindness."

A true god
Complaining that you might get snow blindness?

This joke is absurd and chilling.

The entire ice field was deathly silent.

The massive body of the Cold Jade Nether Beast was like a frozen iceberg, and its blood-moon-like giant eyes held only pure indifference.

Divine lightning swirled around Fang Qingyu, and his molten gold vertical pupils held only icy killing intent.

Jiu's face was expressionless, like a delicate ice sculpture.

only
Jiang Taixuan was curled up in the huge palm lines of the Han Jie Ming Tuo.

Upon hearing the woman in the red dress's joking complaint...
On his withered, distorted face, he forced out a smile that was even uglier than a grimace.

A "hoarse" sound came from his throat, like a leaky bellows.

It was as if they were trying their best to agree with the "funny" joke of the gods.

How could a true god suffer from snow blindness?
He seemed to be trying to convey that meaning.

However, the combination of his severely injured, near-death state and his obsequious demeanor made him appear both ridiculous and pathetic.

The woman in the red dress seemed slightly amused by the comical scene.

His crimson eyes turned to Jiang Taixuan, who was trying to force a smile, and his gaze swept over his battered body.

When they saw the charred and festering wounds from the scorching heat of the Divine Firmament, and the left arm that had been corroded by the chilling blue aura and looked like a corpse.
She slightly furrowed her perfectly shaped brows.

He put on a distressed expression.

Her pale hand gently stroked the divine thunderbolt she held in her palm.

His gaze, however, was fixed on Fang Qingyu, who was hovering not far away, surrounded by swirling lightning and whose killing intent was almost tangible.

Red lips parted slightly.

His voice carried a hint of lazy mockery and a touch of ridicule:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Who is it?

"My little glutton."

"Injured like this?"

The words fell.

In Han Jiemingtuo's palm, Jiang Taixuan's bulging human eyeball instantly erupted with an extremely vicious and venomous light!

Raise your head suddenly!
Withered fingers, filled with deep-seated hatred, pointed fiercely at the figure in the wind and snow that resembled a thunder god!
"It's him!!!"

A hoarse, harsh roar squeezed out of his throat, filled with a thirst for revenge!

"It's him! Lady Tiannv Ba! It's that little bastard!!!"

however.

When his gaze met Jiu's calm, unwavering eyes, which seemed to hold an endless chill,...
The finger pointing at Fang Qingyu trembled suddenly.

The even more vicious curses that followed were stuck in his throat.

The blood-red vertical pupil, burning with greed and savagery, flickered violently, instinctively revealing a trace of barely concealed fear.

Subconsciously, she turned her head slightly to avoid Jiu's gaze.

This cowardly and comical scene.
It seems he pleased the woman again.

"Pfft."

She covered her mouth and chuckled again, her crimson eyes full of amusement.

It felt like watching an amusing monkey show.

"OK OK"

The Heavenly Maiden Ba lazily waved her pale white hand, as if shooing away an annoying fly.

The gentle pillar of divine light in his palm vanished silently, turning into specks of golden light that merged into the still wind and snow.

Barefoot, lightly touching the void.

It's like climbing an invisible staircase.

Step by step.

He walked through the air toward the massive head of the Han Jie Ming Tuo, which was as huge as a mountain.

The crimson skirt trailed behind her, like a burning sunset flowing across a frozen white canvas.

finally.

She landed lightly on the head of Han Jie Ming Tuo, which was covered with jagged ice crystals.

The enormous head resembled a cold, black meteorite platform.

She stood upon it, as insignificant as a speck of dust, yet seemingly the center of the entire world.

The woman turned slightly to the side, her gaze falling on Jiu, who remained expressionless below.

A lazy smile, enough to captivate all, curled at the corners of his lips.

She casually waved her pale hand.

"That"

"We'll be going now, okay?"

"Little guy~!"

The voice carried a lighthearted tone, as if bidding farewell.

It was as if all the conflicts just now were just a trivial interlude.

The giant eyes of the Han Jie Ming Tuo, which resembled a blood moon, turned slightly, and its enormous head began to turn north.

Its massive, mountain-like feet slowly lifted, preparing to take a step.

The heavy footsteps made the frozen earth groan under the weight of the burden.

Jiu remained suspended in place.

Her cold eyes looked at Tiannvba and then at Hanjiemingtuo, who was about to turn and leave.

There are no words.

There was no intention whatsoever to stop them.

It was as if they had tacitly accepted the other person's departure.

The cold wind whipped up the frozen snow, attempting to refill the space turbulent by the divine war.

Just as the enormous foot of the Han Jie Ming Tuo was about to land on the frozen northern earth, carrying its deity and prey away from the battlefield, it was about to...
a voice.

A voice carrying the lingering echo of thunder, suppressing boundless rage and resolute killing intent.
Like the low rumble of a dormant volcano before it erupts.
It suddenly exploded on this icy plain that was about to return to calm!
"and many more!!"

The voice was not loud.

But it was like a heavy stone thrown into a stagnant pool.

It instantly brought all those about to take a step to a halt.

The giant foot raised by Han Jie Ming Tuo is suspended in mid-air.

Its enormous head, with a ferocity that seemed to have been provoked by ants, slowly turned back.

overhead.

The Heavenly Maiden Ba narrowed her crimson eyes slightly, her gaze slowly lowering with a hint of displeasure at being disturbed and a touch of playful inquiry.

Even on Jiu's usually calm and composed face, a very subtle hint of surprise flashed across her face.

Their gazes met.
Along with the indifferent giant eye of Han Jie Ming Tuo, which resembled a blood moon.
Everyone focused their attention on the source of the sound.

That airspace where the wind and snow began to dance again.

Fang Qingyu was suspended there.

His body was still wreathed in raging dark golden divine lightning, like a burning golden torch.

But at this moment.
He lowered his head slightly.

His hands hung limply at his sides.

The tip of Long Que's blade pointed diagonally towards the scorched frozen earth below.

He exuded an extremely eerie silence.

An invisible wave, like the heartbeat of a slumbering beast, spread outwards in concentric circles from him.

Each fluctuation spreads...

The wildly leaping divine light around him collapsed and solidified inward by one point.

The colors also became deeper and darker.

The massive body of Han Jieming seemed to sense a threat originating from its very life-or-death instinct.

Beneath the surface covered in ice crystals, muscles undulated and tightened slowly like mountains.

A low, warning growl came from his throat.

Like muffled thunder rolling.

Jiang Taixuan huddled within the giant palm print, his bulging human eye fixed on the distant figure radiating terrifying energy, like a volcano about to erupt. The muscles on his withered face twitched violently, and his resentment was finally tinged with an uncontrollable fear!

"Lord Tian Tian Nu Ba."

He struggled, using his last bit of strength to shout hoarsely, his voice filled with urgency and pleading.

"let's go!"

"This last vestige of my essence cannot last much longer!"

however.

The Heavenly Maiden Ba seemed not to hear his pleas.

Those crimson eyes, still carrying a hint of lazy amusement, were fixed with interest on the silent figure in the distance.

It felt like admiring a work of art that was about to reveal its full splendor.

To her.

Whether it's a tiny, insignificant trace of the Taotie's origin, or Jiang Taixuan's decaying human form.
They're all just dust on the roadside.

I rescued him on a whim, it was just something I did on a whim.

How could the pleas and fears of dust possibly reach the ears of the gods?
What she cares about
It was the power that was frantically gathering within that silent figure!
That power that even she felt a slight tremor in her heart.

The inner layer of Shenxiao.

Fang Qingyu slowly raised his head.

Within the vertical pupils of molten gold.

All the shock, anger, and confusion
They have all disappeared.

All that remained was an extreme coldness and absolute focus.

His gaze did not fall upon the peerless deity.

They did not see the terrifying, mountain-like ghost.

He didn't even look at Jiang Taixuan, who was curled up in his palm like a lamb to the slaughter.

Instead, it pierced through the frozen snow and the raging heavens.

finally.
It landed on Jiu's delicate and calm face.

Eyes facing each other.

Fang Qingyu's lips moved very slightly.

No sound was emitted.

But deep within Jiu's calm and unwavering eyes, a rare and clear look of astonishment suddenly flashed across her face.

It was as if he instantly understood Fang Qingyu's silent lip movements.

Followed by.

That moment of astonishment instantly transformed into a complex feeling that was difficult to describe.

There was an unexpected incident.

It dawned on me.

It seemed to carry a hint of, extremely subtle, appreciation?
Time seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.

It felt like a long time had passed.

Jiu's gaze shifted away from Fang Qingyu's face.

She landed back on top of Han Jiemingtuo's head, her fiery red dress and peerless beauty shining through.

In the depths of his cool eyes, all emotions instantly subsided, returning to a calm and undisturbed state.

Her lips moved, just as slightly.

Two syllables.

Clearly.

Like ice beads falling onto a jade plate.
It hit Fang Qingyu's ear.

"Five seconds."

The moment the words fell!
Jiu's figure vanished like wisps of smoke scattered by the wind.
They vanished without a sound.
At the same time, the top of Han Jie Ming Tuo's head also disappeared.
The one in the red dress and with red hair, a lazy, playful smile playing on her lips...
God!!!

boom--! ! !
At the very instant that Jiu and Tiannv Ba disappeared.

The terrifying power within Fang Qingyu's body, suppressed and condensed to its extreme.
Like a world-destroying beast that has broken free of all its shackles.

Exploding with a bang!!!

"Roar--!!!"

A roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness pierced through the heavens, tearing apart the frozen wind and snow, and resounded fiercely in this frozen and desolate world!
The dark golden divine lightning around Fang Qingyu, which had collapsed and solidified to the extreme, surged out violently like a bursting dam.

Endless divine lightning gathered wildly above Fang Qingyu's head.

moment
It coalesced into a golden lightning bolt, hundreds of meters long, shaped like a dragon.

The ferocious dragon's head is raised high, and its thick body is coiled around it.

Fang Qingyu was firmly protected in the central dragon eye position.

Ultimate Technique: Divine Firmament - Dragon Transformation!!!

Fang Qingyu's figure had already merged into this hundred-meter-long thunder dragon!
He is Long Jing.

I said it.

Fang Qingyu's voice rang out through the earth-shaking dragon roar, carrying the ultimate majesty of the divine authority, like a thunderous decree from the heavens, and boomed across the four directions!

Each word was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the ears of Han Jiemingtuo and Jiang Taixuan in its palm.

"You today"

"Death!!!"

"Roar--!!!"

This was accompanied by a final, judgment-like pronouncement.

The hundred-meter-long golden thunder dragon coiled in the sky
The dragon's body suddenly swayed!
Ignoring the distance!
Like a golden spear of divine punishment piercing through heaven and earth.
Looking down at the cold, dark cliffs that stand like mountains.

And in its palm lay Jiang Taixuan, his withered face utterly consumed by despair.
悍然
It bit down!

(End of this chapter)