A panic filled the sky above Xuanyun Peak. As the figure of the woman gradually became clearer, the outline was completed. Strong winds rose, and a blue-green hurricane roared across the land, blowing her dress and billowing. It also blew the shocked outer peak disciples into pieces and made them fall to the ground. The pressure from the ancient gods weighed heavily on her heart, and she spat out a mouthful of blood while screaming.
Everyone supported themselves on the ground with their fingers and looked up blankly, with fear and terror in their eyes.
"who is she?"
"... Such a terrifying power."
Their subconscious reaction to danger was to escape or retreat, their scalps were numb and their mouths were dry. But when their eyes fell on the snow-white figure in the center of the ring, they miraculously calmed down. They opened their mouths and chose to stand up slowly.
That is Pei Yuzhi, the faith of this generation of Yunxiao.
The power of the Queen Mother of Kunshan is so terrifying that when the wind of creation is rampant, it is as if a huge sword is hanging across the entire mountain.
Pei Jing turned around and looked at Changwu's body with extreme indifference.
The Lingchen Sword in his hand vibrated and hummed with excitement because of the powerful opponent.
Queen Mother of the West smiled elegantly, her lips were as red as blood, and her voice was gentle: "Are you the descendant of that old thing Yunxiao Sword Master? But you are so young now, how can you be my opponent? I fled here from West Kunlun. I am a ninth-generation god, but I was offended by your disciples like this - this hatred must end with blood."
The words "end with blood" came out of his mouth, and the air became tense in an instant, and the knife in the sky was ready to move!
Hearing this, Pei Jing sneered: "My disciples offended you? - Weren't you the first to bully the weak and threaten my disciples to kill and do evil?"
He raised his eyebrows to Ling Chen's level, and said coldly, "You believe that every wrong has its perpetrator, so today, I will also make you pay for the lives of the dozens of people who died in vain."
“Hahahaha.” The Queen Mother of the West laughed loudly. After laughing, there was a murderous look in her eyes. Her expression was distorted and she looked crazy. She didn’t look like the dignified and elegant Queen Mother in the legend. Instead, she looked like a killer from the abyss of hell: “You ignorant child!”
She has shed her elegant and dignified appearance and is now a madwoman whose mind is filled with hatred and murderous intent!
Swish—a hurricane formed behind her, like a giant, able to overturn mountains and seas and tear everything apart. Queen Mother of the West stretched out her hand—her five fingers were pampered, slender and white. From under Pei Jing's feet, a hurricane eye immediately swirled, the dark hurricane eye was full of violent and destructive power!
Pei Jing thrust his sword into the eye, and the Lingchen Sword emitted a strong silver light. The Lingchen Sword was a gift from Grandmaster Hanxu when he entered Jingtian Academy. If it were an ordinary sword, it would have been shattered by the wind from the Hongmeng period, but now, it was the Lingchen Sword that shattered the eye of the wind.
Crack, the eye of the storm shattered.
The white-robed swordsman took a step forward, and Pei Jing raised his lips to mock him and said, "In Yunxiao, do you think you can be as unbridled as you are in West Kunlun?"
In fact, in a one-on-one fight, he could not beat this woman at all, and might even be killed by her in a few moves - the Queen Mother of the West was at least half a step away from becoming a god, and had a chaotic evil power similar to Zhang Qingshu's, making her immortal.
Qing Ying said that only a mask could be used to suppress it, and Pei Jing knew that he could not kill her today - but Yunxiao's formation that had been there for tens of millions of years was right under this sky, did she really think she was invincible
Queen Mother Xi narrowed her eyes and said, "Do you think I will let you activate the Cloud Formation?"
"-go!"
She shouted, and the "giant" formed by the wind behind her suddenly opened its mouth and roared.
As the sound waves formed, everyone on the stage except Pei Jing felt a pain in their lungs, vomited blood, and rolled to the ground.
Boom boom, the wind giant stepped onto the ring, and a crack spread under its feet. It was huge, but also very agile.
It contains the power of the ancient creation, mysterious and vast, and can destroy everything in its path.
Pei Jing's clothes fluttered as he looked up silently at the giant who was dozens of times taller than him.
The Queen Mother of the West smiled and said, "I will kill you first, and then kill Yun and Xiao."
The giant was furious, and he stretched out his hand, which turned into a big knife! From top to bottom, it covered the sky and blocked out the sun. In an instant, the whole world became a desperate place.
The inner peak elders on the high platform were extremely anxious, but they couldn't get in no matter what - in order to protect the disciples outside, Pei Yuzhi used the Lingchen Sword as the main force and his internal force to cast a layer of magic on the edge of the arena!
The disciples under the ring all supported each other and slowly stood up. Looking at the snow-clad swordsman under the giant sword of Kuangfeng, their hearts rose to their throats, "Senior Brother Pei!"
The moment their roars sounded, Pei Jing heard a voice at the same time.
Ding, a very low but extremely crisp sound.
Like morning dewdrops sliding down the veins of leaves into the soil.
The pressure brought by the wind of creation dissipated.
Around Pei Jing, green gossamer gradually protected him, the green light was fresh and dreamy. His chest felt cold, and the beads on his neck broke free from the rope and rose into the air.
The sky was dark and the world was turbid, only that bright green light illuminated the sky and the earth.
The Queen Mother of the West's smile grew colder by the second.
His fingers were clenched in his sleeves and his eyes were filled with ice.
The beads shattered and the girl took on a solid form.
Her long black hair fell down, and she slowly opened her turquoise eyes, all emotions were silent. Her body was covered with wounds, and her dress, which was exquisitely woven with thousands of bird feathers, fluttered with bloody feathers. On Qingying's neck, there was a wound that looked like a twisted centipede with a width of one finger.
She remained silent and tilted her head slightly. The sacred ring of the Bluebird clan slowly flew up from the pool of blood, and then flew to her side very intimately.
Queen Mother of the West laughed wildly, like a madman. She walked forward, and the air was filled with cold murderous intent. From between her teeth, she uttered word after word: "Qing, Ying! It is you! I should not have kept you for the sake of our old friendship - or even saved you - your clan deserves to be destroyed on the top of the West Mountain!"
Putting the ring back on his hand, Qing Ying looked at the strange yet familiar woman in front of him, and he was already numb from the pain.
Cause and effect are too heavy, and in the end love and hate become desolate, and nothing has any meaning.
The girl said softly, "You are avenging the humiliation of two lifetimes, and I am avenging the hatred of genocide. There is no right or wrong."
Queen Mother of the West laughed loudly: "What a right and wrong. You, the Blue Bird clan, stabbed my eyes, cut off my hands and feet, ate my flesh and blood, scattered my soul, and made me reincarnate as a fool. You helped me with false kindness and righteousness, but secretly wore me down day and night - if you hadn't finally decided to kill me once and for all, I'm afraid I wouldn't have recovered my memory." She was so angry that she spoke with ice and jade: "These accounts will never be settled in this lifetime!"
Qing Ying said in a low voice, "What about you? You killed my people and destroyed my spiritual roots. How am I going to settle my account with you?"
The Queen Mother of the West's eyes were bloodshot and her teeth were chattering.
Qingying felt a sense of calm and desolation in his heart.
She stretched out her hand, which was thin and pale, and a dark green fire with lightning burned in her palm.
Responsibility and mission, friendship and justice, she can't have both.
On a stormy night in the West Kunlun Mountains, she rushed in like a madman, using her body to block the bites of the three elders of the Bluebird Clan - the young clan leader who had not yet awakened was so fragile that his arm was covered in blood, revealing the cold white bones. The elders turned into human forms, with blood still on the corners of their lips, and looked at her with cold eyes: "Get out, this is not the place for you." The young girl burst into tears: "No, elder, don't eat her. Why should you eat her?" The three elders never liked her, thinking that cowardice was an insult to the soul of the ancestors - they slapped her violently: "If you don't leave, we will eat you too!"
She cried until she was out of breath, her chest felt cold and her mind went blank.
Behind him is his dying best friend. He has always been elegant and dignified, but now he has fallen from the altar and is in a miserable state.
The goddess stretched out her hand, trembling and desperately grasping her sleeve, as if she were her last resort.
Qing Ying closed her eyes, then opened them again, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and said, "I won't let them kill you!"
That was the first time she used the power of the blue bird. Unexpectedly, she was using her clan members. In the West Kunlun Palace, the Nanming Lihuo was burning fiercely. The three elders were furious and wanted to kill her. During the duel, she transferred all the formations and pain imposed on the Queen Mother of the West - letting herself suffer the pain of her soul being scattered!
In the end, both were injured and she was dying on the ground, but she heard a very low sneer behind her.
The mountains and rivers are shaking, and the moonlight is cold.
She stood up from the pool of blood, her dress torn, her hair hanging down, the goddess who had been eaten alive in two lives smiled, with blood streaks at the corners of her eyes. She was extremely hateful, and returned from the abyss, with another aura on her body.
Make Qingying feel strange and familiar.
"The Bluebird clan has betrayed their faith and insulted the gods. They deserve to be executed for their crimes."
She didn't want to recall the memories afterwards. The Third Elder and the Young Clan Leader killed each other and were seriously injured. Who was left in the entire West Kunlun to protect her innocent people? In the violent storm, her emerald eyes were filled with despair.
Before the Third Elder died, he wished he could tear her into pieces: "It's you! It's you who killed the Blue Bird Clan! Bitch - how can you be worthy of our ancestors!" This sentence became her obsession thereafter.
She finally fell into a coma, and was picked up by someone. She smelled the familiar cold fragrance of green plums, but she burst into tears.
The past seems like a dream.
She felt sorry for the Bluebird clan and the Phoenix.
How can a sinner like her have the face to live in this world
The fire in her palm burned more and more fiercely, and the ring emitted a mournful light, as if the souls of her ancestors were stopping her.
Qing Ying's lips curled up into a smile, but she shook her head.
The most powerful move of the Bluebird Clan is the innate true fire, the Southern Ming Lihuo. She was seriously injured and unable to use her strength, so she chose to borrow the power of the Thousand Faces Woman to kill the Queen Mother of the West together. But now, the Phoenix is also on this mountain, and the jade bead has healed the wounds of her soul.
Burning the eternal soul, inducing the ultimate Nanming Lihuo, and dying together is the last resort.
The grievances and grudges of West Kunlun should have been buried long ago.
When Queen Mother of the West saw the fire in her palm, her face turned pale. Then she became extremely angry and laughed, "Nanming Lihuo! Hahaha Nanming Lihuo! You really want to kill me! You will kill me even if your soul is shattered. Qingying, fine, hahahaha, if you don't care about our old friendship, why should I let you go? I will send you down and reunite you with the people you miss so much."
She yelled the last sentence.
Pei Jing was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, looked at the girl floating in the air, and said: "Don't be like this, Fenghuang doesn't blame you."
Hearing the word "Phoenix", the girl, who had always been calm and silent, suddenly burst into tears.
Her eyes were full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, it's my fault - I failed to protect the Bluebird Clan."
The lightning in the Nanming Lihuo was violent, and the power from the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts penetrated time and space - her thin figure also became extremely sacred in the fire.
She is spontaneously combusting her soul!
Pei Jing wanted to stop her, but he didn't know how. The various grievances in West Kunlun actually had nothing to do with her, but as the young leader of the Blue Bird Clan, even though she had never received due respect since childhood, she was born with a mission.
When the Nanming Lihuo was about to completely burn her and turn her into a giant dragon to fight the Queen Mother of the West, a phoenix cried out from the horizon—painful, sad, and angry—and the red fire of Nirvana blazed from afar.
The Phoenix Emperor, who was dressed in a golden and red robe, said in a cold voice: "The demise of the Blue Bird Clan has nothing to do with you! You have not let anyone down!"
Chi Tong cried distressedly, the little fat bird flapped its wings and flew very fast. Tears fell as it flew, breaking through the barrier outside the ring, ignoring the Nanming Lihuo, and flew directly to Qing Ying's side. It chirped for a long time, and it was hard to tell whether it was angry or something else, but its tears fell drop by drop into Qing Ying's hands.
Qing Ying was stunned.
Chi Tong wanted to peck her hand with his mouth, but when he saw the hideous wounds, he was stunned and clumsily supported it with his wings.
Qing Ying murmured like a child who had done something wrong: "... My Lord... I..."
Chi Tong's tears gradually dissipated the Nanming Lihuo that had not yet taken shape in her palm.
Feng Jin descended from the sky, his dark golden eyes filled with rage, and he wished he could kill the woman opposite him.
"The Bluebird clan has repaid what it owes you, and now you should pay back what you owe my Phoenix clan."
There was a long silence.
The Queen Mother of the West had a blank expression on her face. After endless anger, she seemed to have become a completely different person, and the last bit of her humanity had been extinguished.
Her black hair fluttered in the wind, her skirt fluttered, and her pretty face was cold.
She sneered and said, "Yunxiao Sword Master, Phoenix Spirit Master, are all descendants so ignorant of their own abilities?"
"Let's not talk about my nine generations of gods. Now I have inherited the power of heaven and am immortal. If you join forces, you will all die!"
Qing Ying raised his head suddenly and looked at Feng Jin worriedly: "Emperor Feng..."
Feng Jin turned around, his dark golden eyes were filled with anger, and he said to her, "Shut up! I have no face to face Peacock after watching you burn yourself to death."
Qing Ying hesitated: "But..." She has already awakened and inherited the power of her ancestors, so she can summon the Southern Ming Fire. The current Phoenix Emperor is still young, how can he possibly compete with it.
Feng Jin said: "Didn't you hear her say that the Queen Mother of the West inherited the Way of Heaven and is immortal. Even if you burn yourself to death and draw out the Nanming Lihuo, it will only hurt her temporarily!"
Qing Ying bit her lower lip and looked at the woman in the light blue dress over there.
The Queen Mother of the West did not look at her, but just looked at everyone with a sinister smile.
The moment when Qing Ying brought out the Nanming Lihuo.
Their friendship is completely severed.
Without the last bit of worldly ties, her aura became even more terrifying.
Crack, the barrier that Pei Jing created with Lingchen Sword was shattered.
Many disciples under the ring, facing the pressure of the Queen Mother of the West for the first time, screamed, felt severe pain in their lungs, and vomited blood. The elders on the high platform were also panic-stricken and forced to kneel down. Chen Xu, holding the Wenqing Sword in his hand, fell from the clouds and stood on the ring. The entire Xuanyun Peak was in panic, groaning, and groaning.
The blood veins at the corners of the Queen Mother's eyes surged upwards and turned into a flower blossoming between her eyebrows. The golden hairpins on her temples trembled, the rings and pendants rang, and the dress was fairy-like. The goddess stood on the top of the cloud, with unparalleled grace. The 'giant' beside her disintegrated. In all directions, the mountains roared, and an unprecedented force came like a tide, a hundred times stronger than before.
It was so violent that it seemed to tear the heaven, earth, sun and moon apart! Deep in the universe, above the heavens!
"Ah!" The defenseless outer peak disciples cried out with their bones broken.
Everyone fell to the ground in agony.
She was at the end of the extreme wind, at the tip of the clouds. She not only possessed the power of the Goddess of Pengshan, but also an aura that was one with the light and dust, and far beyond the six realms.
Queen Mother of the West: "I said, no one will survive."
The power fluctuations at Xuanyun Peak are too great.
It even spread to Tianqian Peak.
The little yellow bird was trembling with fear, trying to hug the man's pale fingertips with its wings.
Chu Junyu raised his hand indifferently, brushed his sleeves across the table, and stood up from his seat. His black robe fluttered in the wind, and the mighty wind of creation had no effect on him. His silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the young man's blood-red eyes were as dark as a glacier.
"Finally came out?"
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