[Before reading this chapter, it is highly recommended to go back to Chapter 2024 (Memory of the Creator God)]
Breaking through the sea of fog is a taboo, but with Hua Qingying by the side, this "taboo" naturally disappears.
Hua Qingying's sword formation barrier only lasted for a few breaths, and then all the sword shadows disappeared.
However, Yun Che, who was close by, only needed to move forward slightly before he could sense a terrifying cold aura that penetrated directly into his soul.
What an invisible sword formation barrier! These sword practitioners just love to be fancy and showy… Yun Che secretly complained in his heart, as a response to her palm that had just pushed him away.
Within the sword formation, Hua Caili had already sat down, her breath gradually becoming steady, and the surrounding cyclone had transformed into a huge storm of mysterious energy.
Perhaps it was because Hua Caili's talent in the mysterious way was too high, and she showed no signs of the various crises that were most likely to occur when a great realm was broken through.
Hua Qingying's heartstrings gradually relaxed, and she finally had the leisure to glance at Yun Che.
Feeling the sight that Senior Sword Immortal was casting towards him, Yun Che immediately straightened up and said with difficulty, unable to conceal his excitement: “Cai Li is indeed worthy of being the God of Zhetian Divine Nation…”
"Go and rest." Hua Qingying didn't want to hear what he said and cut him off: "I'm here, you can rest assured."
After the Abyssal Kirin God Tribulation that day, Hua Caili had been protected, cared for, and healed by Yun Che. Yun Che's injuries were even more serious, but he never relaxed for the sake of Hua Caili.
It was difficult for her to be happy or hate Yun Che.
Yun Che also said without any further ado: “Yes, thank you, Senior.”
He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated.
"You are indeed too tired." Li Suo whispered, "It would be good to take a break now."
Hua Caili had a pure heart and was even more romantic and ethereal when she was with him; and he not only had to suppress his injuries, but he was also extremely cautious and calculating at every moment, and he had to think twice and weigh every word he said...
Li Suo's light words gave Yun Che a reason to relax temporarily. He let out a long breath, and as his defenses were lowered, a gradually irresistible feeling of fatigue swept over him...
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Mountains and seas are pierced by clouds, and fairy winds are lingering.
The man in white robe put his hands behind his back, stepped on the clouds and looked at the mountains. The vast heaven and earth were all under his feet.
The elemental creator god, Nixuan.
"Brother Nixuan!"
The clouds broke, and a young man also dressed in white came with the wind.
He had a very handsome appearance, but his hair was disheveled and he looked very angry. His robe, which had strange divine patterns flowing on it, was torn in many places, and he looked extremely disheveled.
"Hmm... Hmm?" Ni Xuan glanced sideways, and then became more interested: "Hey! Who tortured you like this? Could it be that after traveling with me, you became interested in women and coveted one of your stubborn old man's concubines? Let me see... Sure enough, there is a shoe print on your butt?"
"Ah? Where? Hiss...Brother, you are making fun of me again."
Mo Su sat down beside Ni Xuan without any manners, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out: "On my way here, I met a demon woman, and I fought with her... and the result... the result was unexpectedly... unexpectedly..."
He raised his hands to cover his face, too embarrassed to speak.
"Oh?" Ni Xuan was 40% surprised and 60% excited: "Your Ninety-Nine Heaven-Breaking Swords have already reached perfection. Among your peers in the God Clan, no one can be your enemy. I think the same is true for the Demon Clan. Could it be that you have encountered a high-level demon god?"
Mo Su shook his head, and then lowered his head even more: "She...she...that demon girl, her life breath is similar to mine..."
As the Crown Prince Zhutian, he could not accept being defeated even by a fellow god.
What’s more, the person opposite is a demon... and a woman.
This was simply the most devastating blow he had ever received in his life.
Nixuan frowned.
Peers...Defeated Su?
When did the demon clan produce such a person?
Could it be the one Xiao Yuaner mentioned...
"Do you know the other party's identity?" Ni Xuan patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"I don't know." Mo Su gritted his teeth and said, "She said... the loser is not worthy of knowing her name."
"That's not an exaggeration." Ni Xuan agreed: "What else did she say?"
"She...she also said," Mo Su's voice began to tremble, "What a bullshit Zhutian Prince, he is just a straw bag, go back to your father and cry."
"Hmm..." Ni Xuan glanced at the red and swollen mark on Mo Su's left cheek that had been pressed down: "There is no need to repeat it in such detail."
“Big Brother!” Mo Su raised his head abruptly, his face flushed, his eyes purple: “I have never experienced such a great humiliation in my life! A mere demon girl actually… actually dared…”
"Not only did you underestimate the demons, you also underestimated women. You deserved your fall." Ni Xuan never said a word of comfort, and every word he said was like adding fuel to the fire: "I know you feel ashamed, but I think this is not a bad thing for you."
After Mo Su's Zhetian Sword was cultivated to perfection, even his father God Mo'e, whose always stiff face would sometimes soften a little, and the gods' praise for him became even more exaggerated.
This will undoubtedly make him complacent.
"Given your personality, I think you will never accept today's defeat."
"Yes, how can I accept this?" Mo Su clenched his hands and gritted his teeth: "That damn demon woman actually stepped on my head..."
Taking a deep breath, he said bitterly: "I have made an appointment with her to fight again in the same place in five hundred years!"
"The Great Buddha Technique I created will be perfected in three hundred years at most. By then, it will surely enable me to further enhance my power in the Great Desolate World."
His eyes gradually became more focused: "The so-called 'perfection' of the Ninety-Nine Heaven-Breaking Swords is actually just the beginning. I feel that I have vaguely touched the realm of 'no secret' that elder brother mentioned. In short... five hundred years may be short, but it will definitely allow me to avenge today's shame!"
"The momentum is very good." Ni Xuan nodded happily: "Prince Zhutian should be like this."
"What Prince Zhutian?" Mo Su waved his hand and said, "It's better to be Brother Nixuan's younger brother."
"However." He stood up and twisted his still aching neck: "Let's cancel the appointment with big brother to go to the lower world today. I can't wait to go back to practice in seclusion. Big brother, I will definitely..."
"Okay, okay." Ni Xuan waved his hands nonchalantly: "Do whatever you want. I feel more comfortable traveling alone. Every time a woman gets close to you, you feel like your butt is on fire. I guess people will think we are a couple with each other."
"Longyang's friendship? What is that?"
"Get lost, if you keep talking I'll kick you on the other side of the face too."
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The same scene, the same wonderland of sea of clouds, the same two people.
Mo Su sat on the clouds, his body tilted and his head drooped. No one could believe that he was the son of the first creator god, the Prince Zhutian who was known to everyone in the God Clan.
Ni Xuan came slowly on the light clouds. He looked at Mo Su for a few times, thinking: "You are the dignified Crown Prince Zhu Tian. Even if you were abused by hundreds of sows in turn, you would not be so miserable."
"Brother." Mo Su looked up and shouted with a hint of sadness.
"Defeated again?" Ni Xuan stepped forward and said calmly: "In just five hundred years, you have made such great progress that even I am surprised. But while you are making progress, the other party has not stopped either. Don't worry too much. Know your shame and then be brave."
"If it's just a defeat... that would be fine." Mo Su covered his face with his hands, as if he was ashamed to see people.
“Huh?” Ni Xuan’s eyes widened a bit, and he looked at Mo Su, who was once again in a mess, with a serious face: “You, you, you… you couldn’t really be seduced by that demon girl… you are a virgin!”
"Huh?" Mo Su was stunned for a moment, then denied in a panic: "No, no, no, brother, what are you thinking. It's just... just..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and his head almost sank to his knees. After a long while, he said with great difficulty: "I brought... Dahuang and Xiaohuang with me to the battle this time."
“……”Ni Xuan suddenly stopped talking.
Mo Su said in annoyance, "I thought... the demons are all treacherous and cunning, and they hate the gods, so they will definitely sneak up on us when we fight, so I brought Dahuang and Xiaohuang with me to prevent any accidents, but... the result is..."
Ni Xuan suddenly realized: "In the end, the other party went to the battle alone, and you became the sinister and cunning one?"
"Yes..." Mo Su's whole body almost curled up like a shrimp.
He never dreamed that one day he would be associated with the words "sinister and cunning".
"What happened next?" Ni Xuan asked.
Mo Su said painfully, "I repeatedly explained that Dahuang and Xiaohuang were just followers and would not take action. As soon as I ordered Dahuang and Xiaohuang to leave, she attacked me... I was defeated, and even Dahuang and Xiaohuang were injured by her."
"Huh? With your progress, and the two Wild Gods, you were defeated by her?" Ni Xuan was really shocked.
"No, it's because I feel guilty. My momentum has weakened before the battle, so..."
"If you lose, you lose. Stop making excuses." Ni Xuan interrupted Mo Su's remaining words: "I guess, after this battle, her evaluation of you has 'taken a step further', right?"
After these words were spoken, Mosu's head, which had already sunk to his knees, almost wanted to be stuffed into the sole of his shoe.
"She...she said...that damned Prince Zhutian is not only a idiot, but also a man who doesn't keep his word, is despicable and shameless, and has a low character...No, she cursed me so badly that I can't say it out loud."
"She also said later that even the so-called Zhutian Crown Prince is like this, so the entire God Clan must be a bunch of petty villains."
“Hey, hey, hey, this is too much.” Ni Xuan said indignantly, “How can the mistake of one person bring disaster to my entire God Clan?”
"Yes, it's really too much." Mo Su raised his head slightly.
"I said it was you who went too far."
The head that had just been raised shrank back again.
"Hahaha!" Nixuan finally couldn't help laughing. He walked over and pulled up Mosu who was squatting on the ground. "It's hard to change your inherent perception. You've been under the wing of that stubborn Mo'e all your life. Naturally, your perception of the demon race as 'evil', 'despicable', and 'intolerable' is much deeper than others. It's not surprising that you did what you did today."
"Is it really just...an inherent cognition?" There was confusion in Mo Su's eyes.
"It's not my words that count. No one else's words count." Ni Xuan smiled, "Go out more often. Don't learn from that stubborn old man who stays in his broken temple forever like a weathered, stinky stone."
Mo Su took a few deep breaths, then faced Ni Xuan with a serious face: "I understand. Don't worry, big brother. I have made an appointment with her to fight again in five hundred years. Next time... I will avenge my humiliation no matter what."
"Hmm?" Ni Xuan looked surprised: "She agreed?"
"At first, I didn't agree." Mo Su avoided his gaze.
"Nonsense, I wouldn't agree to this either." Ni Xuan grinned, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes became strange: "You wouldn't... beg her, would you?"
"..." Mo Su's throat gurgled heavily, and then he raised his voice and said with all his strength: "Anyway... I have lost all my face today, a real man should be able to bend and stretch. As long as she can fight with me again and wash away today's shame, I will beg her."
"Hmm... Hmm." Ni Xuan nodded, and then...
“Hahahahahahahaha!”
The unrestrained laughter echoed for thousands of miles, shaking the mountains beneath his feet.
Mo Su's expression finally couldn't be suppressed any longer, and in just a few breaths his face turned purple. "Brother, stop laughing. If I don't beg her, what if... what if she tells others about what happened today, I will be embarrassed, and the entire God Clan will be implicated, then... then..."
He himself could not continue.
After laughing, Ni Xuan looked back with a look of relief on his face: "You are able to bend and stretch, very good, very good. You and your Father God are finally becoming less and less alike, and all these years of my life are not in vain... hehe."
"Uh...Brother, are you...praising me?" Mo Su asked weakly.
"Don't think about it." Ni Xuan put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Come on, I found a great place recently. I guarantee you'll be delighted when you get there."
"Okay. Big Brother, believe me. Five hundred years from now, I will definitely, definitely, definitely..."
"Xin Xin Xin, let's go!"
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"Brother, I lost again... But this battle was a thrilling one. I have used up all my magical powers. Although I am unwilling to accept the defeat, I have no regrets."
"This time, she took the initiative to ask me to fight again in five hundred years."
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"Damn it... I was just a little bit away, but I still lost."
"However, during this battle, I instantly realized that the Great Dao Buddha Technique could be improved... I plan to try it on Dahuang and Xiaohuang first."
"We'll fight again in three hundred years. If things don't go as planned... uh, four, I will definitely not lose again."
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"Hahahaha, what a relief! These three hundred years of hard training are totally worth it! Suddenly I feel that having such an opponent is a blessing."
"This time, we agreed to fight again in two hundred years!"
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"After fighting for fifteen days, there is still no winner. Humph, that woman will never dare to laugh at me again. Her progress is obviously not as fast as mine. Next time, she will definitely lose!"
"I made an appointment with her to fight again in a hundred years...Father God must not know about this. When I defeat the witch, I will take the initiative to show off to him."
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“…We’ll fight again in a hundred years!”
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"…Fight again in fifty years!"
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"…Fight again in ten years!"
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"...She and I have already agreed that from now on, we will fight each other every year!"
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The gods all know that Prince Zhutian's Mosu has changed drastically in his temperament. He practices hard all day long and makes continuous progress. The Great Buddha Sutra he created has destroyed a clan of extremely powerful gods. The Ninety-Nine Heaven-Breaking Swords has reached perfection and has developed a sword beyond the sword itself.
All the gods were amazed and praised it.
The God-Slaying Emperor Mo'e was also very pleased.
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