Chapter 838 Freedom



Chapter 838 Freedom

Jiang Qing's pupils were dilating, and he could clearly see his terrified face reflected on the tip of the sword, as well as his trembling lips.

However, Luo Li suddenly put away her sword, turned around and flew into the air.

Under Jiang Qing's horrified and puzzled eyes, the Primal Chaos Soul Fire transformed into a fire bow. She gently pulled the string, and the flaming arrow condensed from the Primal Chaos Soul Fire burst into a dazzling and strange light, carrying a breath of destruction.

Luo Li's figure was light and graceful, floating in the air. She pulled the bowstring to its full extent, and the arrow formed by the chaotic soul fire seemed to contain the power of the creation of the world. The arrow head dragged a long trail of flames, pointing directly at Jiang Qing below.

The air around was distorted by this terrifying energy, the wind was whistling, the grass and trees were shaking, and a doomsday-like scene was frozen at this moment. Jiang Qing widened his eyes, despair and fear intertwined on his face. He could not move and could only watch the arrow of death cut through the sky and shoot towards him.

don't want--

He doesn't want to die!

He wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

Only now did he truly regret it. He shouldn't have disobeyed his father and shouldn't have been so persistent in wanting to bring people to kill her.

But it was too late to regret now.

Luo Li's eyes were as cold as frost. Jiang Qing's face reflected the approaching flames. His pupils were dilated in extreme fear, as if he saw the end of his life.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, leaving only the arrow, piercing straight towards them with an irresistible fate.

"Young Master!"

The Jiang family's spiritual master shouted in fear and tried to stop it, but was stopped by the Wen family's spiritual master. He could only watch Jiang Qing being pierced through the heart by an arrow and a sword.

The light of the flames danced on his face, making his features look distorted and hideous.

The sound of the arrow tip piercing the air was subtle but clearly audible, like the whisper of death, and instantly sank into Jiang Qing's chest.

Blood spurted out like a blooming gorgeous flower, dyeing the surrounding air red, and also dyeing Luo Li's cold eyes red.

The moment the arrow penetrated, Jiang Qing's body trembled violently, and a hint of unwillingness and despair flashed in her eyes.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, like a broken red silk thread, slowly sliding down and dripping onto the cold ground, making a subtle and crisp sound.

The air around seemed to be frozen by the smell of blood, even the wind stagnated.

The Jiang family spiritual master's exclamations and cries were intertwined, but they seemed very far away from her.

She glanced at the Wen family, turned around and left without saying anything.

Jiang Qing's death was a great opportunity for the Wen family to rise, but it had nothing to do with her anymore.

She looked into the distance, at Luoyue City.

Falling Moon City——

On the night of Luoyueling, the moonlight is as clear as water, and the silver light shines on the ancient stone road, reflecting patches of cold light.

In the back garden of the lord's mansion, a young girl was practicing sword alone. The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the night sky. It was Xie Shiyuan.

She said that her posture was upright, and every time she swung her sword, it was accompanied by a sword chant, and wherever the tip of the sword pointed, it seemed as if even the void would be torn apart.

"Ten mandarin ducks."

Xie Shiyuan put away his sword, turned around and asked in surprise, "Lord, why are you here?"

Luo Yue walked over, her face slightly darkening, "A letter has arrived from Jiuchongtian."

Xie Shiyuan frowned. Every time the Nine Heavens took action, they would be the ones who suffered.

She sighed, "What's going on this time?"

Luoyue pulled a sealed letter from his sleeve. The envelope was engraved with intricate runes, gleaming coldly in the moonlight. He slowly handed it over, his eyes solemn. "Read it for yourself."

Xie Shiyuan took the letter and touched the cold runes with his fingertips, as if he could feel the heavy pressure from the person in the Ninth Heaven.

She opened the envelope and unfolded the pages, lines of ink coming into view. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, revealing unquestionable majesty.

Her brows furrowed more and more, the content of the letter was obviously more difficult than she had expected.

"A girl carrying the Tower of Gods? He wants us to go find her?!"

Luo Yue sighed, "Yeah, there's not much information. Looking for someone like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Besides, the letter also said that she was currently in the Continent of Beasts and didn’t know when she would step into the Land of Gods.

Xie Shiyuan stared at the letter paper. A breeze blew by, causing the lanterns in the yard to sway, and the light and shadow danced between her furrowed brows.

The girl mentioned in the letter, carrying the legendary Tower of Gods, the mystery and weight of it made her heart beat involuntarily thinking of someone...

When she thought of her, she always felt a little dazed.

The piece of thin paper she gave her at that time, which she thought was insignificant, has created so much wealth and fame for Luoyueling over the years.

She liked her very much and it was a pleasure to be her friend, so after returning to the gods she never mentioned her to anyone else.

Even when Luoyue, who raised her, mentioned the elixir, she only said that it was found in the ruins of the Light God Clan in the Tianyuan Continent.

If she really had something to do with this matter...

She closed her eyes, as if she could feel the invisible eyes in the sky watching everything coldly.

She let out a breath softly. No matter what, she would not reveal anything about herself.

Besides, the Southern Confederacy has always been neutral, so they can be vague about this matter.

The Northern Alliance should be more worried now.

Luo Yue noticed that she looked strange and asked, "Shi Yuan, why are you so uneasy?"

Xie Shiyuan came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "Nothing, I was just thinking that those guys in the Northern Alliance must be more worried than us right now."

Luo Yue curled her lips, "That's right, seeing them worried makes me happy."

She waved her hand. "Just like before, don't rush it, and don't let others see that you're being perfunctory. Just carry on as usual."

After thanking Shi Yuan, he nodded, "I understand."

It was just an ordinary night, but as the news reached the ears of the major lords, they discovered that beneath the calm surface, there was a turbulent situation inside.

Luo Li, who was at the center of the storm, was obviously unaware of all this.

——————

Half a month later, Luoyue City.

As the first main city of Luoyue Territory, it is larger than all the cities Luo Li has seen in the past half month.

The huge city gate tower stands tall and majestic. On both sides of the city gate, armored guards stand as tall as pine trees, majestically guarding the peace of the city.

There was a constant stream of people coming from all the major trading companies. Luo Li could tell at a glance that in addition to pure humans, nearly half of the passersby were hybrids of humans and monsters, or monsters transformed into human form.

They walked on the streets with normal expressions, and just from looking at them, there were more of them than in the Continent of Ten Thousand Beasts.

As Luo Li traveled along the way, she discovered that the gods were completely different from what she had imagined.

They are very free.

That's right, freedom.

They have no constraints. Compared with Tianyuan's humanity and the opposition of all beasts, the gods are actually the freest continent.

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