Beneath the boundless sky, Jiayang Mountain stands majestically, shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it is the last piece of pure land in the world that has not been contaminated by the earth.
However, this tranquility was about to be shattered by an unprecedented storm. At the horizon, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. The Heavenly Lord Rong Yi, leading his elite celestial soldiers and generals, rode on auspicious clouds, divine weapons in hand, and descended with overwhelming momentum.
The demon king Bai Ling is followed by thousands of demons in various shapes and sizes. Their roars shake the earth, like the gates of hell opened wide, releasing endless anger and hatred.
Jiayang Mountain, a holy place that has witnessed countless legends and vicissitudes, has now become a battlefield where various forces clash.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the double-headed bird chose this place as its habitat. Its sacred and peaceful aura has always shrouded this mountain range. But now, it is crumbling due to the flames of revenge.
Lu Chenguang, his purple robe fluttering in the wind, stood alone and firmly on the top of Jiayang Mountain, like an invincible demon god.
His eyes were deep and cold, revealing his disdain and mockery of everything in the world.
"It was me who killed Emperor Xuanyu. You can blame me for all your grudges!" Lu Chenguang's voice echoed in the valley, with unquestionable majesty and domineering.
Every word he spoke struck everyone's heart like a hammer, shocking them. However, behind his seemingly arrogant words lay endless bitterness and helplessness.
Upon hearing this, Tianjun Rong Yi's face turned ashen, his rage uncontrollable. He brandished his longsword, pointed it directly at Lu Chenguang, and shouted, "You have fallen into depravity, sinking into the path of evil. Not only have you destroyed the Qiankun Liuhe Formation that maintains the balance of the six realms, but you have also brazenly murdered Emperor Xuanyu. Such evil deeds are beyond the reach of Heaven! Surrender now and accept the punishment you deserve!"
Facing the accusation from the Heavenly Lord, Lu Chenguang just sneered: "You have been jealous of me for ten thousand years, framed me, and caused me to fall into the devil's way. Today, I will not only seek justice for myself, but also let you taste the feeling of losing everything!" His tone was full of endless hatred and determination, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances and pain of ten thousand years at this moment.
The demon king Bai Ling's eyes flickered with complex emotions. She hated Lu Chenguang for colluding with the underworld and killing her own king, but she also admired his courage in risking everything.
She said in a deep voice: "Youming, there is an irreconcilable hatred between you and me. Today, let us put an end to it!" After that, she gave an order, and thousands of demons roared and rushed towards Lu Chenguang, vowing to tear him into pieces.
Upon seeing this, Lu Chenguang's purple pupils shone brightly, and demonic energy surged around him, seemingly threatening to engulf the entire world. With a flick of his body, he transformed into a streak of purple lightning, weaving between demons and heavenly soldiers. Every swing of his magic sword was accompanied by the demons' wails and the heavenly soldiers' collapse. His movements were swift and deadly, and each strike perfectly struck the enemy's vital points, leaving one to marvel at the unfathomable depth of his demonic skills.
Despite being surrounded by gods and demons, Lu Chenguang was still extremely powerful.
As the battle escalated, the sky was covered by thick dark clouds and thunder was faintly heard, as if even the forces of nature were trembling with fear at this epic battle.
Lu Chenguang slithered between the demons and the celestial host, his purple figure like a cheetah in the dark night, nimble and deadly. Every breath he took was accompanied by a surge of demonic energy. It wasn't simply the power of darkness, but a powerful energy mingled with anger, resentment, and the fire of revenge.
"Lu Chenguang, you have fallen into the evil path and are no longer a member of our heavenly realm. Today I will bring you to justice!" The Lord of Heaven stood in the clouds, holding the golden sword of the Emperor of Heaven in his hand. His voice resounded through the sky, but it could not hide his inner anger and helplessness.
Lu Chenguang sneered in response, his voice filled with sarcasm: "Bring him to justice? Ten thousand years ago, who was the first to betray justice, weaving a web of lies to imprison me in endless darkness? Today, I will unveil this hypocritical mask of heaven and let the truth be revealed to the world!"
The demon king Bai Ling stood in front of the demon army with a sharp gaze. She knew very well that this battle was not only the end of personal grudges, but also a major collision between the forces of the two worlds.
She took a deep breath and shouted to Lu Chenguang, "Lu Chenguang, you may be brave, but your actions have brought disaster to the lives of all six realms. Today, I will not only avenge my own people, but also stop you from causing further harm to the people!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Ling unfurled her form, transforming into a streak of silver light, charging straight at Lu Chenguang. Her attacks were swift and precise, each move imbued with a desire for victory and a commitment to justice. The two clashed instantly, their swords clashing, and the air shrieked as if being torn apart.
"Bai Ling, there is no need for further words between you and me. Go ahead, let me see if you are strong enough to stop me!" Lu Chenguang's voice was low and powerful. The magic sword in his hand seemed to have life, dancing with his will. Every swing was accompanied by the wailing and collapse of the demon.
The battle became more and more intense, with demons and heavenly soldiers fighting in a melee. Blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.
However, amidst this chaos, the battle between Lu Chenguang and Bai Ling became the focal point. Their speed and strength amazed all who watched.
On this battlefield, where life and death intertwined, the confrontation between Lu Chenguang and Bai Ling reached a fever pitch. Every blow sent a slight tremor through the very air, as if even the heavens and earth were trembling at this epic battle.
In Lu Chenguang's eyes, in addition to the original anger and unwillingness, there was a bit more determination and clarity, which was the persistence in seeking the truth and the desire for justice.
"Bai Ling, you always say that I am a disaster to the people, but do you know that everything I have done is to expose the truth of ten thousand years ago and clear my name!" Lu Chenguang's voice was particularly clear in the melee, and his words were like a sharp blade, striking deep into Bai Ling's soul.
Bai Ling paused her attack upon hearing this, a wave of doubt welling up in her heart. Although she had heard of the secrets of ten thousand years ago, she knew very few details. Now, Lu Chenguang's words made her begin to doubt whether she was truly on the side of justice.
"Lu Chenguang, if you have any grievances, just speak out. Why make such a fuss and implicate innocent people?" There was a subtle hesitation in Bai Ling's voice, but the sword in her hand was still tightly grasped, ready to deal with Lu Chenguang's counterattack at any time.
Lu Chenguang sneered and raised his sword, easily neutralizing Bai Ling's attack. "Speak frankly? Back then, I was alone, how could I possibly contend with the entire heaven? Today, I will let everyone know who the true traitor is!"
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