Chapter 178 Is it okay? My, Xingye Divine Lord.
The refreshing autumn breeze lifted a corner of the curtains, and the bright moonlight passed through the gap, casting a layer of light and shadow under the window.
Everything around is very quiet, with only the sound of the green wind and lingering breath.
The two finally met in their dreams.
But it is different from the past. It is not a mysterious plot in a small dark room, nor a soul-stirring spring night in a warm tent. It is the corpses scattered all over the snow-capped mountains, and the immortals' Taoist magic and aggressive conquest.
The bleak figure in red floated right above the temple, holding a black ink sword. The originally bright red brocade silk was turned deep red by the blood.
The sword body burned with pure divine fire, burning away all the air waves and spells that came at it. It was truly a killing spree, whether it was a god standing in the way or a Buddha standing in the way.
"Lord Xingye, we only want to eliminate the demons and uphold justice. We do not want to be your enemy. As long as you are willing to hand over Difan, we are willing to report the truth to Lord Donghuang and will not pursue the crime of your friendship with the demons."
"Oh! I married my lover, what crime have I committed? You scoundrels actually want to convict me? How ridiculous!"
"Not only have the demons you speak of never wreaked havoc on the world, they've even guarded the Dark Realm monument, ensuring a thousand years of peace. Is this what you call the righteous way to exorcise demons?"
Lin Xingye was wearing red clothes and had black hair. His bright red hairband fluttered in the wind, and his handsome and flamboyant face showed an arrogant look.
Bright, eccentric, and arrogant. He has always been like this.
"Hasn't he ever brought disaster to the world? Lord Xingye must have forgotten the tragic scene in front of the temple."
The leader, Heming Immortal Lord, even dared to mention that they had stolen the house.
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I'd have forgotten. That old dog Zixiao tricked me into going to the Divine Realm, and the Immortal Army immediately surrounded the temple. You're playing tricks and scheming, and you're still asking others to surrender? You're so fucking shameless!"
Lin Xingye had wanted to scold them for a long time, and now that he finally had control of his body, he could curse them as much as he wanted!
Heming's face changed. Perhaps because he was scolded too much, even his tone became a little more serious.
"Lord Xingye, we are giving you a way out. Even if you have already transcended the divine tribulation, it would be difficult to escape unscathed against millions of golden soldiers. Why should you sacrifice your soul and your cultivation for a demon?"
"So much fucking nonsense! I'm willing!"
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I accidentally said what was in my heart...
It's okay, it's not important.
Before, he had always watched himself in his dreams dominating the world, and now it was finally his turn to wield a sword and slay gods.
I don't have the time to listen to their nagging.
The black ink stained with divine fire spun at high speed, easily breaking through the barriers of the immortals and attacking the immortals in the sky who were talking big but had no real power.
"I don't know if I will die as a god, but before that, I will definitely send you to heaven."
Wherever the fire passed, all the Jin soldiers were killed, leaving only a wisp of misty green smoke after being burned by the divine fire.
"Lord Xingye has been bewitched by that demon. We will not hold back. All immortals, listen to my command—kill without mercy!"
The vast fairy music floated in the air, and millions of golden soldiers rushed towards the shimmering red clothes at the same time.
"Heh, you guys are really good at being other people's dogs~"
Lin Xingye sneered and went forward with his sword in hand.
With one man and one sword, he killed hundreds of immortals in a few moments.
The Immortal Lord Shiyin released Taotie and Qiongqi, the Immortal Lord Heming summoned the Zixiao Magic Bell... Countless magical instruments hung in the air, emitting light of different colors.
Be really well prepared.
Lin Xingye said that the scene in front of him was quite beautiful.
It's a pity that these idiots only look good on the surface, but their hearts are black to the core.
Zixiao’s methods are really good. He asks the immortals of Jiuzhou to kill the demons, while he hides behind and reaps the benefits.
Outside the temple, there were flashes of swords and sabers. In the cave inside the temple, Di Fan's lonely and thin figure was lying on the ground, his eyes bloodshot and his expression painful and ferocious.
A faint turbid air lingered between his eyebrows, and the demon-locking chain nailed on his shoulder made a rattling sound as his body trembled slightly.
pain……
it hurts……
The magic sound of the Purple Sky Magic Bell is crisp and rapid, inducing monsters to release their instincts.
The magic power that was originally suppressed tried desperately to break free, bringing out the endless evil thoughts in his heart.
The immortals from the nine provinces and six regions slandered and framed him, and he was criticized and condemned.
The deliberate murder of the Purple Sky God of the Divine Realm, with sweet words but a sharp sword.
Hatred, unwillingness, and resentment swelled wildly in his heart, but were then burned away by the blatant divine fire of his spirit altar.
That drop of blood from his heart rekindled his divine fire and dispelled the demons in his heart.
The frosty tranquility returned to his eyes.
Di Fan spat out blood, his peach blossom eyes glared at the tightly closed stone door, his heart filled with uneasiness.
"Demon-luring bells... they're coming!??"
"Then...where are the stars!?"
Di Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tried to probe his consciousness out of the cave, but it seemed as if he hit some invisible barrier.
The spiritual consciousness could not penetrate out, and no sound could be heard. Only the Demon-Locking Chain made a rustling sound like the heartstrings plucked by the devil's voice.
Soul Sense Barrier!!
How stupid! How could you call me stupid and then lock me up in here and go out to fight the enemy?!
You say I'm not afraid of death... but it's obviously you who don't care about your life!
A faint light of black and white appeared at Di Fan’s fingertips.
The moment the demon-locking chain broke, the red folding fan cut through the barrier and rushed out of the temple.
Outside the temple, corpses were everywhere as far as the eye could see, and everything around was twisted and deformed by the burning of the divine fire, as if it had fallen into a furnace of purgatory.
The red robe was surrounded by illusory flames and floated above the temple, resisting wave after wave of attacks.
Heming observed the situation on the battlefield, went around to the rear, and secretly drove the God-Slaying Hammer, wanting to give Lin Xingye a fatal blow, but his head was cut off by the flying red folding fan.
"It seems that the immortals in the Nine Provinces and Six Regions are really a bunch of cunning people. Tens of millions of Jin soldiers besieged one person, and yet they even resorted to a sneak attack?"
The clear divine sound shook the sky and the valley. As the black and white phantoms moved, the man in white had already flashed to his side.
The broken demon-locking chain was embedded in the shoulder blade, and glaring red blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing the white into bright red.
The androgynous face was reflected in her starry eyes, which were filled with worry and heartache.
"What are you doing out here?!"
Lin Xingye's tone was fierce.
Chi Fan curled his lips, and Yun Jin's white sleeves wrapped around his narrow waist, and he said coquettishly, "Madam, you are not obedient. How can you lock me up and let me die?"
"Since we are married, we must be together through life and death."
Before Lin Xingye could scold him, Chi Fan had already started begging him.
"Don't chase me away..."
"I want to be with you and turn the world upside down."
"If we win, we'll retreat to the mountains and become a pair of immortal lovers. If we lose, we'll fall into reincarnation together and become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."
"Don't worry... Even if it takes a thousand years, I will definitely find you..."
"This is what I promise you for the rest of your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely gentle kiss landed on his brow, imprinted on the scorching Starfire Divine Mark.
"Is it okay? My Lord Xingye?"
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