Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

"As long as we can rescue them, it's worth it even if this sword is completely shattered."

Gu Qinghan's voice was completely flat.

The broken sword and its remaining edge were completely drawn.

The blinding pure Yang sword intent burst forth in the darkness, and a large swath of black mist was dispersed by the powerful optical disc player.

He held the sword high with both hands.

His cultivation at the early stage of the Dao Inquiry Realm was pushed to its limit, forcibly affecting the Dao Foundation within his body, which had not yet fully recovered.

"break!"

He slashed down with his sword.

A hundred-foot-long white rainbow sword aura tore through the void.

The sword energy slammed into the golden life chains that were wrapped around the black tower.

The loud noise echoed throughout the entire prison city.

The pure Yang sword intent clashed violently with the Heavenly Dao Laws.

Sparks flew everywhere.

A large area of ​​space began to collapse.

The golden life chains trembled violently, and dense runes appeared on their surface.

A torrent of laws, even more terrifying than the Pure Yang Sword Intent, rebounded back along the sword energy.

Gu Qinghan's pupils suddenly contracted.

The web between his thumb and forefinger, where he gripped the sword, split open and bled.

He parried with his sword.

The torrent of laws crashed heavily against the broken sword.

"clang--!"

A metallic lament.

Gu Qinghan let out a muffled groan.

He was so shocked that he was sent flying more than ten feet away.

He forcibly twisted his waist in mid-air.

When their feet landed, they carved two deep furrows into the hard bluestone ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his white shirt red.

Old wounds burst open.

"Uncle Qinghan!"

Sanbao exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Yining was about to reach out and catch it.

The golden life chains on the black tower erupted with dazzling light once again.

The second wave of the law has already taken shape.

Hundreds of golden spears rained down from the sky.

The speed was too fast; there was simply no time to dodge.

A streak of crimson-gold light tore through the darkness from afar.

It crashed into the battlefield at extremely high speed.

"Who dares to touch her!"

Feng Liuyun's voice resounded throughout the sky.

He didn't even take his folding fan; he simply stood in front of Jiang Yining.

The Nirvana True Fire of the peak Mahayana stage erupted forth without reservation.

It transformed into a thick, crimson-gold fire shield behind him.

Hundreds of golden spears pierced the fire shield.

The Nirvana Fire burned wildly, attempting to melt these spears of law.

The law of cause and effect in the Dao Inquiry Realm is too domineering.

The fire shield lasted only three breaths before it began to crack inch by inch.

"Block him for me!"

Feng Liuyun roared, his eyes filled with madness.

He bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the fire shield.

The flames surged again.

The sharpest golden life chain at the very center pierced straight through the layers of fire shields.

The dull thud of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out.

The golden tip pierced Feng Liuyun's right back with pinpoint accuracy.

It went straight through his shoulder blade.

Blood instantly stained the crimson robe.

Feng Liuyun's body jolted violently, as if he had been struck by an invisible giant hammer.

He bit his lower lip hard to keep from letting out a scream.

He did not take a single step back.

He forcefully used his physical body to block the sharp edge of the law, preventing it from advancing even an inch further.

The remaining power of the spear of law finally dissipated, turning into specks of golden light.

Feng Liuyun swayed and knelt down on one knee.

"Phoenix Flowing Clouds!"

Jiang Yining immediately stepped forward and took his arm.

Feng Liuyun coughed up a mouthful of bloody saliva.

She turned her head to the side, her peach blossom eyes curving slightly.

He smiled arrogantly and unrestrainedly at Jiang Yining.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid."

"My life... is only meant to block the blade in front of you."

His face was deathly pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

But he was still recklessly flirting with her.

Jiang Yining did not speak.

She grabbed his shoulders with her other hand and half-pulled him into her arms.

His other hand was placed directly on his bloodied and mangled back.

A purplish-gold chaotic life force surged from the palm of his hand.

It kept flowing into his wounds.

The domineering vitality forcefully expelled the causal laws remaining in the wound.

The severed meridians were reconnected little by little.

The two were standing very close.

Feng Liuyun's head was almost resting on Jiang Yining's neck.

You can clearly smell the cool, medicinal scent in her hair.

Jiang Yining pressed her palm tightly against his back.

Through the blood-soaked fabric.

The rapid pounding of Feng Liuyun's heart could be clearly heard in her palm.

They jumped very fast and erratically.

"Shut up if it hurts."

Jiang Yining's voice remained cold and aloof.

The speed at which life began to come had accelerated somewhat.

Feng Liuyun then leaned half his weight on her.

"Ning'er is touching me so gently, it doesn't hurt me at all."

He even deliberately scooted forward a little.

This brought their chests even closer together.

A very crisp breaking sound came from not far away.

Gu Qinghan stood up, leaning on his broken sword.

His fingers gripped the sword hilt tightly.

The knuckles were bluish-white from excessive force.

He stared intently at the two people embracing each other.

Staring at Jiang Yining's hand on Feng Liuyun's back, her gaze seemed to be filled with ice, capable of freezing the air.

"If Young Master Feng is so injured that he can't even stand up, he should lie down on the side."

Gu Qinghan spoke coldly.

The sound had no warmth whatsoever.

"Don't get in my way."

Feng Liuyun lifted her head from Jiang Yining's neck.

He gave Gu Qinghan a provocative look.

"Is this just sour grapes, Sword Master?"

"This young master would risk his life for Ning'er, what's wrong with giving her a hug?"

"You're asking for it."

A surge of murderous intent flashed in Gu Qinghan's eyes.

The pure Yang sword intent condensed once again on the broken sword.

"Shut up, all of you."

Jiang Yining gave a cold shout.

He withdrew his hand and pushed Feng Liuyun half a foot away.

"Sibao is still inside, are you two ever going to stop?"

The two powerful beings, who had lived for over a thousand years combined, fell silent instantly.

At the same time, look away and look elsewhere.

During that brief pause in the adults' argument.

Da Bao and San Bao, who had been protected behind them, exchanged a glance.

A ruthless glint flashed in Da Bao's purple-gold eyes.

"Big brother, the door to that big black jar is over there!"

Sanbao pointed to the densest array pattern at the bottom of the black tower with his little finger.

"Smash it."

Da Bao only uttered one word.

He gripped the Peaceful Greatsword with both hands.

The perfect-grade Nine Heavens Thunder Body began to operate with a roar.

A surge of purplish-gold lightning erupted from his body and poured into the heavy sword.

Sanbao put his hands on his hips.

The red lotus mark between his brows burst forth with a dazzling, eerie red light.

The Chaos Demon Body is fully activated.

A pure black beam of light, carrying an aura of destruction, shot out from her small body.

"Go to hell!"

Sanbao shouted in his childish voice.

Da Bao simultaneously swung his sword.

The hundred-foot-long purple-gold lightning sword energy and the pitch-black chaotic light pillar perfectly intersected in mid-air.

Two forces, arguably the most domineering in the world, formed a strangling storm.

It blasted straight at the door at the bottom of the black tower, which was sealed by golden life chains.

The loud noises continued incessantly, and the entire prison city shook violently.

The ground shook violently, and large pieces of gravel fell off.

Gu Qinghan and Feng Liuyun's expressions changed drastically, and they turned to look at each other at the same time.

The black tower gate, which even the sword intent of the Dao Inquiry Realm couldn't sever, shattered with a piercing cracking sound as it was attacked from both sides by the two four-and-a-half-year-old children.

Dense cracks spread wildly across the tower gate.

The heavy black tower gate exploded into countless fragments.