The raging fire illuminated the dark road, scorching hot like the scorching sun.
Luo Jianqing was caught up in the blaze, his gaze blazing with determination. His dark eyes fixed on Jiulian, leaving her speechless. A powerful force erupted from Luo Jianqing, nearly locking all the air in the dark road. With overwhelming force, he broke through the layers of darkness.
A slight touch crossed Jiulian's handsome, perfect face, but it was only for a moment before he returned to normal. He flipped his hand and transformed it into a sword light, then rushed towards Luo Jianqing with the sword. This sword had once overwhelmed Luo Jianqing, leaving him unable to resist and repeatedly injured. But at this moment, he flicked his wrist, threw Jiulian's sword out, and at the same time, took the shape of phoenix fire and transformed it into a long sword.
The Phoenix Fire Sword collided with Jiulian's sword, and the spiritual power exploded instantly, knocking Jiulian back three steps, and Luo Jianqing also took three steps back.
clang!
Jiulian's sword was firmly stuck in the road, but neither of them paid any attention to the sword. Instead, they started a shocking battle.
The flames burned Luo Jianqing's figure, as if to burn everything he had. Jiulian attacked continuously with an expressionless face, and Luo Jianqing blocked it again and again. The two were evenly matched, and the thunderclouds exploded with a series of sounds, causing the entire Xuantian Continent to tremble uncontrollably.
Every time the Phoenix Fire burned a little more, a leaf would fall from a phoenix tree at the bottom of the Cliff of Broken Love.
The trunk of the sycamore tree shook violently, and the green leaves fell in groups like rain, burning into ashes in the air and covering the ground with black ashes.
Amidst the Phoenix Fire, Luo Jianqing roared, and the flames instantly transformed into a whip, entangling Jiulian's arms. Jiulian was caught off guard and stopped in his tracks. He subconsciously raised his head, only to hear a clear dragon's roar. A golden dragon phantom burst forth from Luo Jianqing's body, knocking him back.
Jiulian spat out a mouthful of blood, and the dark road trembled slightly.
Luo Jianqing's eyes narrowed and he attacked again, and the two of them fought again.
Every time Jiulian attacked, he felt the boundless laws of the Heavenly Dao hidden within his attacks. The runes wrapped around his body, giving him a strange and eerie appearance. Meanwhile, Luo Jianqing's attacks were simple, yet as the Phoenix Fire burned, his power grew stronger and stronger. In the end, he overwhelmed Jiulian, forcing him to resist without a fight.
Jiulian's obsession once said, if you want to defeat me, the only possibility is to comprehend the eighth plunder.
The eighth plunder in "Nine Lotuses Plundering the Heavens", plunder me!
Heaven is merciless and selfless. If you truly want to seize the heavens, without giving up your ego, you will only become a laughing stock.
Luo Jianqing should have died. His soul was shattered by Jiulian's sword, and his body was burned to ashes by the phoenix fire. However, in this immortal phoenix fire that embodies the meaning of reincarnation, he was reborn.
He was expelled from the sect and had no connection with Taihua Mountain since then.
He was hunted by people all over the world, and since then he had no more disputes with the two righteous tribes.
All the people Luo Jianqing hated had already died by his sword.
The people that Luo Jianqing cares about grow and advance in their cultivation because of hardships.
What else could he miss?
In this blazing immortal phoenix fire, he only had left a heart to seize the way of heaven, and only an obsession to seize the sky.
Looking at Jiulian, who was severely injured and vomiting blood, Luo Jianqing clenched his fingers and gently crushed the flaming sword in his hand. He lowered his head and looked at the land. His eyes swept over every cultivator and master in the far north, then looked into the distance. There was the Broken Love Cliff, there was the Wusha Kingdom, there was the Demonic Realm, and there... there was Taihua Mountain.
In the center of Mount Taihua, there is a peak with a dense green bamboo forest on the top.
There used to be two small bamboo houses behind the bamboo forest, but now, everything is gone, leaving only the empty breeze, which blows slowly through everything and makes the bamboo leaves rustle.
The one he could miss was already dead. If the person was gone, what was the point of all this...
Luo Jianqing's eyes were gradually eroded by the dark color. He slowly turned his head and looked at Jiulian in front of him.
Jiulian still looked so cold and ruthless. The serious injury did not change his expression, and the dangerous situation did not make him nervous. His body was surrounded by some runes that embodied the rules of heaven. He held a ray of sword light and looked at Luo Jianqing calmly.
After a long time, Luo Jianqing raised his fingers and took out the long sword that was stuck in the ground.
Luo Jianqing gripped the hilt of the sword, gazing at Jiulian from afar, and said calmly, "Thirty thousand years ago, Mo Qing tied the sword tassel to you and led hundreds of great and powerful venerables to help you share the pressure of the Heavenly Dao in the Far North. You lost to the Heavenly Dao with this sword, and today, I will use this sword to fulfill your last wish."
Buzz!
As if it heard Luo Jianqing's words, the sword vibrated slightly and resonated.
Jiulian pretended not to hear anything and continued to look at Luo Jianqing coldly.
Luo Jianqing raised his longsword and lightly tapped it with his finger. A blue lotus blossomed from his fingertips and landed on the sword. Similarly, Jiulian also summoned a blue lotus, which landed on the sword light he had transformed into.
In the boundless darkness, Luo Jianqing and Jiulian stared at each other for who knew how long before they suddenly moved together. Vast spiritual energy formed a cyan light that obscured the sky, illuminating the entire Xuantian Continent. This moment, in this instant, became eternal.
On the Xuantian Continent, billions of creatures looked at this light, and they couldn't help but tremble from the source of their lives.
Above the nine heavens, two huge green lotuses collided with each other, making a loud bang.
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