"Azure Sky!"
She wielded her sword with one hand, her eyes icy cold, emanating a chilling sword intent.
In that instant, she seemed to transform into an unparalleled sword immortal, looking down upon the world!
"Boom!"
The sky trembled again, and thunder roared.
She strode closer to the Ferocious King, her chilling sword aura spreading wildly, sending shivers down one's spine.
A faint, sharp sword aura emanated from her body, a aura that even instilled a sense of genuine fear in Xu Xiwang and Xu Xingchen.
Just how powerful is this?
Strands of jet-black sword light swept towards the King of Fury from all directions, like sword dragons coiling in the sky, surrounding him.
"How dare you!"
The Ferocious King roared, formed hand seals, and punched the sky, colliding with Xu Biyu.
"boom!"
The deafening explosion echoed throughout the Xu family ancestral mausoleum.
Xu Biyu swayed and took two steps back.
The Ferocious King remained motionless, standing firmly in place.
"What the hell? Old man, are you even capable? She's just been reborn, and you, a ten-thousand-year-old turtle, can't beat her?"
Xu Xiwang's eyelids twitched violently.
"Shut up, you little brat, what do you know! You're always so disrespectful. I'm your ancestor! I wasn't even using my full strength. If I were, who could stand against me!"
The Ferocious King roared, but then turned to look at Xu Biyu, his brows furrowed. "Strange," he said, "As far as I know, although the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Array can revive the deceased at a great cost, the revived person is merely a reborn life. How could they possess such powerful strength so soon after being revived? Could it be...? That's right, the only possibility is that the Realm King secretly preserved Xu Biyu's body, which had been burned by karmic fire, using a secret method, and has kept it until now. Now, he has seized the creation of heaven and earth, concealed the secrets of heaven, and is waiting for her to awaken. Once she is revived, she will regain her powerful strength, and with the Realm King's ten thousand years of power infused into her, given time, Xu Biyu will surely reach the pinnacle! Realm King, it seems that you have been hesitating for ten thousand years, and only now have you made up your mind."
"hiss!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Xiwang couldn't help but gasp.
That's way too ruthless!
Resurrection equals peak performance?
"Sister Biyu, calm down!"
Xu Qingfeng was pulled out of the corner by Xu Xiwang. He forced a smile and said, "Sister Biyu...you, you don't get angry. The Realm King Ancestor sacrificed his life to revive you, naturally wanting to atone for his mistakes back then. He has felt very guilty and suffered a lot these years!"
"you......."
Xu Biyu's gaze was cold as she scanned the crowd before finally settling on the Ferocious King. She paused slightly before saying, "Ferocious King, it's been a long time!"
“Jade Girl… I was wrong back then, but you slaughtered your clansmen and almost went mad. I advocated suppressing you so that you could temper your mind in the flames of karma and realize your mistakes.”
The Ferocious King's expression was complex. He sighed softly and continued, "Nearly ten thousand years have passed. Your father has paid for what happened back then with his life. Are you still so stubborn?"
"Hahaha!"
Xu Biyu roared to the sky, her anger surging forth: "The hatred will only deepen day by day, and will never end!"
Her gaze was icy as she stared at the Ferocious King, coldly saying, "Since you didn't kill me back then, then now you should die!"
"boom!"
She swung her sharp blade horizontally, unleashing a blazing sword beam that cleaved the sky in two, carrying boundless sharpness. The terrifying sword intent raged, distorting the surrounding void.
"jasper!"
The Ferocious King roared in fury, his turbid eyes flashing with a fierce light. He stretched out his withered and shriveled right hand, grabbed forward, and struck out with his palm to meet the dazzling sword light.
"Snap!"
With a crisp sound, the sword's edge shattered.
"Hey, Jade, is this really a fight to the death?"
Deep within the ancestral land, an ancient coffin suddenly appeared. The coffin lid was lifted by a wrinkled old hand, and a frail, weak voice came from inside the coffin.
Suddenly appearing, through the gap, one could vaguely see a man with white hair and beard, dressed in a white robe, lying in the coffin.
However, the next second, the old man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.
His face was weathered and resolute, his eyes deep and vast, like the galaxy of the universe, filled with the marks of countless years, seemingly able to see into people's hearts!
This is a corpse!
A corpse that had been lying there for who knows how many years.
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