Shen Zhao, who transmigrated into the Immortal Martial Continent, was forced by the system to humbly fawn over the Empress for nine lifetimes.
However, what he thought was true love that coul...
A surging sword strike aimed straight at Lin Xian'er's brow.
Yu Xiyan's attack was the most ruthless and deadly, giving Lin Xian'er no chance of survival whatsoever.
Lin Xian'er was shocked and immediately retreated, the sword blade almost grazing her cheek.
"Yu Xiyan, are you really leaving no room for maneuver?"
"If you live, Shen Zhao will definitely hold a grudge, so you must die!"
With a change of tone, the Ice Phoenix Sword Intent transformed into three ice cones, heading straight for Lin Xian'er's vital points.
Lin Xian'er's ribbons fluttered, drawing circles in front of her to block everything.
However, after she had finished waving, she suddenly realized that her ribbons had been frozen solid by frost and she could no longer wave them.
"Realize yourself, Lin Feng. Once you're dead, Shen Zhao will definitely accept me. Die."
Yu Xiyan shifted her sword stance, unleashing an even more powerful surge of spiritual energy. With a single move, her sword energy transformed into countless ice phoenixes that danced in the void, completely blocking Lin Xian'er's retreat.
"Yu Xiyan, do you really think I can't beat you?"
Forced into this predicament, Lin Xian'er knew that if she didn't risk her life, she would surely perish here today.
In an instant, she concentrated all her energy into one point and unleashed a powerful attack.
"Six Gods: Forbidden!"
The chaotic aura of the demon god spread for a moment, and all the frost melted away.
But as she dodged the deadly attack, an even more intense killing intent surged forth.
"Swallowing the Heavens with Snow Flame - The World is Freezing Cold".
An extreme chill enveloped the sword intent, mercilessly falling from the void.
Lin Xian'er felt a sudden tremor in her heart, as endless pressure swept through every inch of her body's meridians.
"Well……"
After dodging dozens of snow flames, she was finally struck in the chest by a ball of ice spirit, spitting out a mouthful of blood and being sent flying to the ground.
The next moment, Yu Xiyan's cold and ruthless face appeared in her eyes, approaching her step by step.
"With Lin Feng's death over, the feud between us will be completely over after today!"
Yu Xiyan slowly raised Xichao Zhaohuang, about to bring down her sword.
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, Lin Xian'er laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
The ice sword in the void paused for a moment, and Yu Xiyan showed a puzzled look.
Lin Xian'er shook her head and said, "I'm laughing at how completely you manipulated me in my past life, and laughing at how miserable my life is this time."
In my past life, you ruined half my life; in this life, I still can't escape your control. Yu Xiyan, you've won, but you'll never win Shen Zhao's love.
He'll find out about what you've done sooner or later.
Yu Xiyan said expressionlessly, "These are your last words? No, I will make Shen Zhao understand that I truly love him."
I will do everything I can to satisfy him and make it up to him. He will love me just like he did in our past life, he definitely will…
"Yu Xiyan, are you still deceiving yourself?" Lin Xian'er sneered. "You're just using Shen Zhao's abilities to pave the way for your power."
Even if Shen Zhao accepts you, are you really willing to share him with other women? No, you wouldn't. You'd only want to possess him.
Then you tried every means to get rid of the women around him one by one. The reason you're compromising now is because you didn't get what you wanted.
That's all; you're just a selfish woman!
"Shut up!"
Yu Xiyan thrust her sword directly into Lin Xian'er's shoulder blade.
"Even now, you still dare to try to sow discord between me and Shen Zhao?"
"As long as you die, Shen Zhao will be with me forever, and will always accept me."
Lin Xian'er endured the excruciating pain of the snow flames piercing her body, glaring resentfully at Yu Xiyan.
"Why are you silent now? Keep talking! Do you think this pathetic provocation can change my mind about Shen Zhao? You're dreaming!"
Just as Yu Xiyan was about to deliver the fatal blow, the fortune teller suddenly appeared behind her.
"Enough, Your Majesty! Don't make another mistake!"
"Sir, are you going to stop me too? Do you know who he is?"
“I know all of this, but Your Majesty, the root of all this does not lie with him. Let him go; he won’t live much longer.”
"No, he must die immediately. If he continues to live, he will definitely..."
"If you kill him now, Shen Zhao will never come back to you. Is that what you want to see?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiyan immediately fell silent.
The fortune teller comforted Yu Xiyan, then said to Lin Xian'er, "Go and complete your final act of redemption. The chaotic primordial energy within you is about to dissipate."
From the moment you came back to life, it was merely a final burst of energy before death. Go and do what your heart truly desires.
After saying that, he forcefully pulled Yu Xiyan away from the scene.
"Redemption?"
Lin Xian'er covered her wound, her eyes looking towards the southern region with a dazed expression.
"Yes, I'm actually already dead. My whole life was a joke, and that was before I died."
Let's settle all the sins I've committed. I'll repay you all what I owe you at once, but..."
Thinking of this, Lin Xian'er forced herself to get up despite her injuries, and slowly made her way towards the Southern Region, staggering with each step.
"Mother, I miss you so much. Where are you? Do you still remember Feng'er?"
...
Wanfo Cliff is solemn and majestic, bathed in holy light.
After the Heavenly Ranking was opened, 100,000 monks chanted Buddhist scriptures together to pray for the well-being of all people.
At the entrance to Wanfo Rock, an old monk walked with difficulty, holding a broom, sweeping away the fallen leaves one by one from the stone steps.
Suddenly, a gust of evil wind swept in, causing the old monk to frown.
In the instant I looked up, an exceptional figure slowly stepped into it.
"Amitabha."
The old monk put his hands together in prayer and softly chanted a Buddhist mantra.
"Benefactor, what brings you here?"
The Asura Emperor stopped and looked at the old monk, then suddenly pointed and said, "Bald monk, let the World-Honored One of Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff come out and meet me!"
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