Chapter 312: Marriage



Lu Tianjiao was covered in blood, dying, and no longer had the strength to swing his sword.

Although Gong Liang Xiwen was gasping for breath, he was unharmed.

"How is it? Have you seen the difference between you and me?"

Gong Liang Xiwen sneered sarcastically.

Lu Tianjiao half-knelt on the ground with a sword in his hand, blood on the corner of his mouth, and remained silent.

At this moment, he has reached his limit and there is not a single spiritual power left in his body.

Facing such a Demon Emperor, Lu Tianjiao should be proud enough that he has been able to defeat him until now.

There was no trace of regret or fear in Lu Tianjiao's eyes. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Kill me if you want. It's a waste of time."

After all, the emperor realm was too far away from him. It was too unrealistic to want to make a breakthrough on the spot relying solely on his own expectations.

"That's true. I'm still wasting my time with a loser like you."

Gong Liang Xiwen snorted coldly, and a scarlet light filled with a destructive aura condensed in his palm. He raised his hand and shot it at Lu Tianjiao like thousands of sharp blades.

Lu Tianjiao sighed inwardly and closed his eyes to welcome death.

It seems that he still lacks talent, even though he once received guidance from Jiang Zhige.

You have to walk your own path.

Jiang Zhige became emperor a thousand years ago, but he was so many years late and still couldn't catch up with Jiang Zhige.

Bang! Blood mist sprayed, and the aura belonging to Lu Tianjiao in the heaven and underground gradually disappeared, leaving only the residual sword energy around.

Gong Liang Xiwen had a stern expression on his face and turned to run towards the core of the celestial realm.

She is running out of time and must merge with the Celestial Realm Core as soon as possible.

For some reason, Gong Liang Xiwen, who was more exhausted at the moment, was able to get closer to the core of the heavenly realm more easily, and the terrifying oppression dissipated a lot.

Gong Liangxiwen was secretly surprised. Could it be that some of her performance was recognized by the Celestial Core? Gong Liangxiwen suppressed her emotions and gently placed her hand on the Celestial Core through the white light.

Just as she was about to release her own demonic origin to merge with it, the core of the heavenly realm suddenly erupted with a terrifying heavenly pressure.

Gong Liang Xiwen was blown away on the spot. If it weren't for the fact that his body had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations, he would have been destroyed completely by the explosion.

The next moment, the sword energy that was gradually dissipating around him condensed again.

The core of the celestial realm disintegrated bit by bit, and then condensed into a human figure bit by bit.

"How is that possible?!"

Gong Liang Xiwen's eyes were red with anger and full of resentment.

The figure he got was none other than Lu Tianjiao who was supposed to be dead.

And the powerful aura around him at this moment, although not having the true origin of the Great Dao, was no less than that of the Great Emperor.

Lu Tianjiao slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes there was the sternness that was unique to sword cultivators in the past, but more of it was a sense of detachment without any sadness or joy.

"Those who violate the heavens will be killed without mercy!"

Lu Tianjiao's voice was indifferent, with divine might surrounding him. He stretched out his finger and drove the spirit sword towards Gong Liang Xiwen again.

Gong Liang Xiwen clenched his teeth, pinched his fingers and released a blood mist to block the attack of the spirit sword.

Just as she was struggling to hold on, Lu Tianjiao's expression suddenly changed again.

"What the hell? I was possessed by someone else?"

"Don't make a fuss. I'm helping you, and you're also helping me protect the heavens."

The left side of Lu Tianjiao's face showed indifference, while the right side showed shock, which looked extremely strange.

At this time, Gong Liang Xiwen successfully resolved the attack of the spirit sword, and his face became extremely ugly.

Obviously, the core of the celestial realm has already developed self-awareness, and it is of a very advanced level.

You know, the core of a world is the heart of a world, it is extremely difficult to generate life, and it is extremely rare to have a little spiritual intelligence, not to mention self-thinking like a higher-level life? "What a joke! I have practiced hard for tens of thousands of years, how could I fail in such a place?"

"So what if you have the core of the heavenly realm? Your body is just a half-emperor, but I have the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Art that has devoured billions of lives, and the origin of the magic accumulated over thousands of years. What can you have to defeat me?"

Gong Liang Xiwen's originally delicate and charming face became distorted. Even though she had already been severely exhausted, she absolutely did not believe that she would lose.

If she is defeated today, even if she does not die for the time being, Jiang Zhige will take her life.

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Tianjiao's originally strange expression became unified, and he stared straight at Gong Liangxiwen.

"What do I have?"

Lu Tianjiao's voice was cold, and an extremely familiar iron sword appeared in front of him.

Lu Tianjiao was not sure what material the sword was made of. In fact, it was made from fragments of the celestial core that had been separated billions of years ago.

Although he has not yet been able to prove himself and become an emperor, he has already been recognized by the heavenly way.

"I have a sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron sword flashed away like a stream of light.

Gong Liang Xiwen's pupils shrank sharply, and he tried to slow down the power of the iron sword, but found that it had no effect at all, and he felt like he was surrounded with nowhere to hide.

The iron sword was filled with devastating power, shattering layers of void as it stabbed straight ahead.

Puff! With a muffled sound, Gong Liang Xiwen's body instantly exploded, and bits of the origin of the avenue turned into points of light and returned to heaven and earth.

The Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor is disappearing.

Linqi Star Region.

"Well, the winner over there should be decided soon, and I'm tired of playing with you, so I'll send you to death first."

Yuan Jiuyin laughed continuously, and the strange magic fog surged like a tsunami.

Su Qingqiu's mind was distorted, and he could no longer distinguish reality from illusion, nor did he realize that he was about to die.

Just as Yuan Jiu was about to kill someone, an incomparably holy light swept across like a ripple.

"What?!"

“Is it possible?”

Before he finished speaking, the pervasive devilish fog instantly dissipated and the universe returned to peace.

Su Qingqiu's separated and twisted body gradually returned to its original position. When she regained consciousness, she looked around and soon saw a figure at the source of the light.

At this time, Su Qingqiu still looked dazed and a little slow to react.

In the surrounding void, there seemed to be no longer any trace of the strange magic fog.

Could it be that the Chaos Mist Yuan Jiu, who had been so powerful for thousands of years, was wiped out so easily? Jiang Zhige was seen walking slowly from the other side of the light. Each of his steps looked very slow, but he could walk a distance of countless light years in an instant.

At this moment, he was wearing an ordinary black robe, and his expression was calmer than ever before.

However, in those eyes that seemed to be without any emotion, there were still some fluctuations of life's emotions.

"Jiang, Jiang Zhige?"

Su Qingqiu's eyes were blurred. It was clearly the same face, but she almost didn't recognize it.

Jiang Zhige appeared in front of her, patted her shoulder, and said softly: "From now on, everything will be fine."

From now on, he will perform the true duty of protection.

It's not just the people Su Qingqiu and the others who care about it, but all the heavens and worlds, the universe.

In a single thought, there is the universe; in a single thought, there is destruction. It is the master of chaos that controls everything and maintains the universe.

Without waiting for Su Qingqiu to react, Jiang Zhige looked into the empty void again, shook his head helplessly and said, "Come out."

Three seconds after the words fell, a charming and enchanting figure slowly walked out of the void.

"Boy, you are indeed worthy of being me."

Tiansha smiled sweetly, but in fact she was not sure that Jiang Zhige could become the Lord of Chaos.

Another hazy light wrapped in an illusory figure walked out from the void. It was Luo Qiu who was optimistic about Su Qingqiu.

"If Emperor Han Ge had not been soft-hearted, Emperor Xuan Cang would not have won."

"Don't be so stubborn. If you lose, you lose."

Tiansha retorted with a delicate hum, looking like a completely human woman.

Several figures walked out one after another, they were the other seven pillars of the world.

“I didn’t expect that Tong Yin would actually lose.”

"These are inevitable and cannot be changed."

"As a ruler with seven emotions and six desires, I wonder if he can protect the heavens and myriad worlds."

Although the seven world pillars showed up as ordered, their words and actions did not show much respect to Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige was not angry at all. He was a newcomer to the throne and had only lived for a thousand years. Compared to these ancient beings that had survived for billions of years, his seniority was too low.

Of course, as long as Jiang Zhige wanted, he could make any pillar of the world disappear with a wave of his finger.

After several world messengers came one after another, the last figure quietly emerged from the corner.

It was Ning Qiu Shui, who was holding a Yaoqin and wearing a blue and white long skirt.

Ning Qiushui looked a little guilty, and said weakly: "Azhi, please listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain, I understand."

Jiang Zhige shook his head and smiled, not caring at all.

Ever since he became the master, he has been able to know everything about the universe. How could he not understand the truth?

Behind the seemingly strange situation, it was just Tiansha's deliberate instigation, trying to make Jiang Zhige calm down and experience the baptism of replaying his life for ten thousand years.

Although it was not of much help, the experience did give Jiang Zhige some insights.

In the past, Jiang Zhige would definitely feel secretly unhappy and accuse Tiansha of being clever.

But now, everything could not have much impact on his state of mind.

Looking at Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui looking at each other affectionately, Su Qingqiu was filled with anger and interrupted, "Jiang Zhige, what should we do next?"

Jiang Zhige smiled faintly, he appeared beside Ning Qiu Shui and put his arms around her waist.

"Let's go back to heaven. I still need Qiushui to have a big wedding."

Ning Qiu Shui's heart trembled slightly, and he lowered his head, not daring to respond to Jiang Zhige's affection.

It’s not just because of what happened before, but also because Su Qingqiu and many seniors are present now.

"You kid, the first thing you do is to hold a wedding. It's really not a good idea to let a person like you who has seven emotions and six desires to become the master."

Jiang Zhige disagreed. He had already promised Ning Qiu Shui something, so of course he had to complete it first.

Ning Qiu Shui had been pregnant with his child for a long time, and now that they were married she was considered pregnant before marriage.

A few days later, the heavens regained their former prosperity.

The Xuancang Holy Land is filled with red and joy everywhere, waiting for guests from heaven and all the worlds.

In the guest seats of the Spirit Realm, in an inconspicuous corner.

A girl in red arrived first. She knelt beside the grass, fiddling with a red "囍" character.

For some reason, she always felt that this word was very familiar, and tears would well up in her eyes unconsciously as long as she looked at it a few more times.

Jiang Zhige suddenly appeared beside him and asked with a smile, "Girl, what are you doing?"

"Big brother?"

The girl in red wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhige blankly.

“I, I don’t know why, I always feel sad.”

"Sister Wanxia said today is a happy day, but I always feel like crying, as if I have lost something."

Jiang Zhige nodded and said with emotion: "Girl, what you lost is your memory."

"Then, is there any way to get it back?"

"Yes, but it's difficult, so I can't get it back by force. There is only one way."

Jiang Zhige leaned over and touched the girl in red's head, with a smile as gentle as jade in his eyes.

The girl in red was very anxious. She pulled Jiang Zhige's clothes and said, "Brother, what can we do? Can you tell me quickly?"

"Take me as your master."

Jiang Zhige stood up and stood in front of her as he did back then.

"Yaya greets Master!"

The girl in red did not hesitate at all. Instead, she was very happy and immediately performed the ceremony of paying homage to her master respectfully.

Jiang Zhige shook his head and said with a smile: "Girl, your name is not Yaya, your name is Mo Ziyan."

Mo Ziyan lowered her head and murmured the name repeatedly.

"Yes! My name is Mo Ziyan!"

In an instant, Mo Ziyan became much happier, and the inexplicable sadness she had felt before gradually dissipated.

At this moment, another voice came from not far away.

"Not fair! Not fair!"

"And me, my name is Nangong Rou!"

Nangong Rou ran over in a hurry and threw herself into Jiang Zhige's arms with a look of grievance on her face.

She had learned from Ning Qiu Shui that the reason Ning Qiu Shui took the initiative to reconcile with Jiang Zhige was simply because she was willing to get to know Jiang Zhige again and to introduce themselves to each other again.

Looking at the situation now, Mo Ziyan is about to become the second Ning Qiu Shui.

Before Jiang Zhige could respond, another figure approached.

Su Qingqiu pouted, crossed her arms and walked towards Jiang Zhige, humming softly, "My name is Su Qingqiu, don't forget it."

Although she was not willing to follow suit, but when she thought about it carefully, this was the only way for her to quickly break the barrier between her and Jiang Zhige.

"My name is Qi Muyao."

When they looked back, they saw Qi Muyao standing timidly not far away.

At this moment, her eyes were bright, not like those of a blind person. She stared at Jiang Zhige with deep love in her eyes.

Although Qi Muyao had been dead for a long time, it was not difficult for Jiang Zhige to find her soul and forcibly resurrect her as he had become the master of all worlds.

"My name is Ning Qiushui."

Ning Qiu Shui, wearing a red dress and a phoenix crown on her head, came over slowly.

There was no other emotion in her eyes when she looked at the women, only a smile of emotion.

Jiang Zhige smiled helplessly. Ning Qiu Shui's baby was about to be born, yet she actually came to join in the fun.

"What's going on? Don't forget about me!"

"My name is Lu Tianjiao!"

Lu Tianjiao came slowly, carrying an iron sword, and waved to greet everyone.

"My name is Xiao Ling!"

Xiao Ling followed behind him with a blessing smile on his face.

"My name is Han Linglang!"

"My name is Han Jianliu!"

Han Chang made great contributions in resisting the magic fog and broke through to the Transcendent Realm. His name has been changed from "Chang" to Han Jianliu by Lu Tianjiao.

The guests who came to the wedding banquet arrived one after another. When they saw this scene, they had no idea what was going on. They thought that it was a rule set by Jiang Zhige that they had to report their names, so they foolishly introduced themselves one after another.

Looking at the women surrounding him with smiles on their faces, as well as Lu Tianjiao and the others.

Even though Jiang Zhige was in a very calm state of mind, ripples appeared again.

"My last name is Jiang Zhige."


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