Xueyue Qing charged forward with a pair of bull horns on her head.
Although he has lost both arms, he is still a powerful cultivator at the Void Realm, so having hands or not makes little difference.
"Yun Anran, you used to curse me, hit me, kick me, stab me, and humiliate me..."
"Today, I, the Emperor, will grind you to dust!"
"Roar!"
Xueyue roared, its power awe-inspiring.
Blood-red light emanated from the jet-black bull horns, intertwined with laws, resembling two colossal swords reaching for the sky, piercing straight into Yun Anran's chest as if intent on piercing it through.
"Moo~"
However, the next moment, a mournful moo from a cow resounded through the sky.
The young man in the green robe slowly reached out with one hand and grabbed Xue Yueqing by the neck, lifting her up like a chick in front of him. He then peered in with his small eyes, observing her closely.
Who are you?
Yun Anran was somewhat bewildered.
Why does this ugly half-human, half-demon creature harbor such resentment towards itself?
"??????"
Xue Yueqing was stunned for a moment, then her face turned bright red.
He roared:
"I was once a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, a dignified Demon Emperor, yet I was defeated by you, and you kicked me around like a football for three days and three nights. How could you possibly not remember me?"
"Yun Anran, you're deliberately humiliating me!!"
Snow and moon evoke sorrow and indignation.
This damned swordsman in front of me, besides using me as a punching bag, is also stabbing my butt with his sword in front of the whole world.
And while it was poking its own butt, it was also letting out a sinister, lewd laugh.
Xue Yueqing counted that he had stabbed himself more than thirty times, with two of them hitting the bullseye.
External injuries are minor; internal injuries are the real problem.
shame!
This is utterly shameful!
It was because of that battle that Xue Yueqing developed a psychological trauma towards human sword cultivators.
He hated human sword cultivators, and he hated human sword cultivators who were like dogs even more.
Yun Anran is undoubtedly the best among dogs.
Even the dog below, which he calls his master, is not as good as him.
"Oh? I think I vaguely remember that!"
"You're Yukiko, right!?"
Yun Anran's furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing sneered, "You dog, you've finally remembered me."
"Haha, I remember now."
Yun Anran laughed heartily, "Seeing an old friend again makes me very happy. I'll give you two large bags as a gift."
The words were spoken.
Smack! Smack!
The two large shovels moved with lightning speed, directly shattering Xueyue Qing's skull, splattering her brains everywhere.
"Master, save me..."
The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing cried out in fear and grief.
......
Yun Anran, having cultivated for eight hundred years and reached the fifth level of the Void Realm, is a top genius of his time. He has comprehended the Sun and Moon Sword Intent, possesses extraordinary combat power, and exceptional talent. He is passionate about the sword path, living a carefree and unrestrained life, and aspires to become the most carefree sword immortal in the mortal realm…
"Holy crap! Fifth level of the Void Realm!"
Qin Shou was so frightened that the biscuit in his hand trembled, and he immediately put it in his mouth to calm his nerves.
He then quietly opened the simulation trial space.
Fifteen minutes later.
Qin Beast silently exited the simulated trial space.
He was covered in sweat.
"Holy crap! This sword cultivator's got something!"
"They actually managed to tie with me!!!"
Qin Shou's eyes widened.
You should know that I have now entered the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage. I dare not say anything else, but when fully armed, killing a few ordinary cultivators at the sixth or seventh level of the Void Transformation stage is no problem at all.
But this swordsman in front of me was able to go through more than a thousand moves with me without being defeated!
"no! "
"That's not appropriate!"
"Try again!"
Then, Qin Shou entered the simulated trial space. After several battles and explorations, he finally found a weakness in Yun Anran and killed her with a single sword strike.
"Phew~"
"Three hundred and fifty moves, barely enough to kill him!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Shou's eyes.
However, the next moment, his expression suddenly became serious.
It's a 70/30 split, I have 70% and he has 30%, the odds are in his favor!
No! That's not right!
We, as practitioners of the Tao, should not blindly strive for victory and forget that immortality is the original aspiration of cultivation.
"Holy crap—! Master, save me! I'm your battle pet now, for goodness' sake!!!"
Xueyue Qing's voice, filled with grief and indignation, rang out once again.
Qin Shou snapped out of his daze and called out loudly, "Fellow Daoist, we hit it off immediately. If you like this human-demon creature of mine, take it with you; you don't need to return it."
“..............”
Xueyue Qing was immediately dumbfounded.
I was sold off like that...
Damn it! I am a dignified Demon Emperor, a Void Realm expert, and these two dog sword cultivators think they are something else? Or are they just pets kept by ordinary people, to be given away like that?
"Aaaaah, you son of a bitch Yun Anran, I, the Emperor, will take you down with me!"
Xue Yueqing went berserk, his blood and qi burning, his aura rising steadily, as if he were about to explode at any moment.
However, after a dozen or so breaths, Xue Yueqing noticed that Yun Anran's expression remained unchanged, and she was simply gazing at her calmly.
"Yun Anran, I am about to self-destruct."
Xueyue Qing reminded me.
Yun Anran nodded. "Okay, go ahead and reveal it."
Xueyue Qing: "............"
What do you mean by that? At least give me some kind of emoji! This is absolutely insulting!
"Aaaaaah, Yun Anran, this emperor is really going to self-destruct!"
Xue Yueqing roared, his aura rising continuously, but he didn't explode.
Snap!
Yun Anran swung a large slingshot at her.
"Hurry up and self-destruct!"
Xueyue Qing: ".............."
Smack! Smack!
"Why does it only explode halfway and then stop?"
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Say something! Are you kidding me?"
Xueyue Qing: ..........(?﹏?) "I dare not!"
(ˉ▽￣～) "Tch~~"
Yun Anran shook her arm and threw Xue Yueqing down.
Since it already belonged to someone, it wasn't appropriate for them to kill it arbitrarily.
Moreover, I came here this time to discuss philosophy with them.
Bang!
Xue Yueqing landed at Qin Shou's feet, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Go! Go! Go........"
As Qin Shou waved his sleeves to disperse the dust, he disdainfully shoved Xue Yueqing more than ten meters away with his foot.
Xueyue Qing lay on the ground in the distance, sobbing and weeping alone.
He's having some existential questions today...
What is wrong with this world?
He, a mighty demon emperor and a peerless master of the Void Realm, had just emerged from seclusion and was preparing to make a big splash. However, he suffered a crushing defeat in his first battle. In his second battle, he thought he could at least kill an enemy to vent his anger, but he was easily defeated by the other party with one hand.
What's worse, this swordsman not only manipulated me, but he also humiliated me.
"Waaaaah..."
"Stop howling!"
Qin Shou let out a calm roar.
Xue Yueqing immediately shut up, burying her face in the ground and sobbing silently.
"My name is Yun Anran. I have heard of a reclusive swordsman in the Great Wilderness who has comprehended extraordinary sword intent. Intrigued, I have come here specifically to discuss the Dao. I humbly request that you come out and meet me!"
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