Chapter 463: Ah Gu, you are going too far!
Black tribulation clouds gathered in the sky, making it difficult to tell whether it was day or night.
The acres-long square in front of the Heavenly Pavilion above Bai Yujing was now littered with corpses. Countless Gu Poison Sect cultivators and Gu insects who had been turned into pieces were scattered everywhere. Even in the open field, there was still a rotten stench.
Choking——
The scream of swords echoed throughout the sky.
A ray of ice-blue sword light rose from the spiritual sword in Pei Lianxue’s hand. When it was swung out, it split into ten parts, but it converged on the waist and abdomen of a female cultivator wearing an insect mask.
Pei Lianxue’s eyes were calm, and she quickly cast out a talisman to ignite the demon cultivator in front of her, but the next moment two demonic insects with spade armor broke through the white jade bricks and poured out from the ground behind her.
“Whispering sound–”
“Lianxue!!”
Xiao Yunluo, who was riding a flying sword in the sky and holding a bell magic weapon, hurriedly shook the golden bell in her hand.
Jingle Bell–
Along with a ringing sound, two thunderbolts fell from the sky, directly turning the two demonic insects behind Pei Lianxue into powder, but Pei Lianxue had no time to thank her.
While she was fighting with the female insect cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, several disciples of the Gu Poison Sect who were in the Core Formation stage were already approaching the double black and white doors of the Heavenly Pavilion.
Pei Lianxue wiped a smear of blood on her face with her left hand. It spread like rouge and then raised her sword to stab an ice line in the center of the square. In the blink of an eye, she had arrived behind the disciples of the Gu Poison Sects.
Those people didn’t even have time to react before they were kicked out by her whipping legs.
Whoosh——
The spirit sword was swung to the right, and the blood on the blade splashed onto the ground, creating a red line of blood.
“Ha…”
After exhaling, Pei Lianxue immediately took out the elixir from her storage bag, threw it into her mouth, bit it into pieces, and swallowed it, then looked down at the female insect cultivator who had just been split into ten pieces by her, but she saw the female insect cultivator. The demon cultivator’s upper body, which was separated like a flower, rejoined after a period of squirming.
There was a rare look of boredom in his orange eyes.
She couldn’t help but think of the Nascent Soul Gu cultivator that she and Xiao Yunluo had dealt with in the Northern Domain.
In terms of strength, whether it was the female insect cultivator in front of her now or the Jiang Mojiao back then, they were not even half as good as Gu Mingxin, and they certainly could not threaten her.
However, she couldn’t kill him either.
Because the senior brother was going to overcome the tribulation, the Snow Spirit Sword was with the senior brother. With her cultivation in the late stage of core formation, it was still too troublesome to kill a Nascent Soul that cultivated insect.
What’s more, she now had to be wary of those demonic insects and core-formation demonic cultivators that were constantly swarming toward the Heavenly Pavilion like ants.
Ding ding——
A little further away, the inner disciples arranged by the elders of Taibai Sect were also fighting with the demon cultivators who were trying to enter the Heavenly. Xiao Yunluo was sitting in the sky with a sword, using magic to attack the demon cultivators coming up from the mountain with swords.
After a while, the female insect cultivator’s body and clothes recovered again. She looked up at Pei Lianxue who was guarding the door and said coldly:
“I didn’t expect that a cultivator in the late stage of core formation could block me alone for nearly half an hour…”
Then, he continued to lift his steps and took a step forward.
Pei Lianxue suddenly glared angrily, I won’t let you take another step forward!
She clenched the spiritual sword in her hand, preparing to cut the female demonic cultivator into broccoli again.
“Hiss…”
A stream of spiritual energy that was enough to solidify the moisture in the air spat out from between Pei Lianxue’s lips.
And at this moment.
Boom——!
The thunder roared like a dragon’s roar, resounding throughout the fields.
The golden color suddenly fell on the Taibai Pavilion, causing the earth dragon to turn over, and the entire white jade capital trembled.
Dong dong dong…
The female insect cultivator, who had just taken a step forward and raised her feet, saw this scene and her expression showed surprise. It was also the first time for her to see the thunder tribulation of the Heavenly Dao.
The cries of fighting and the cry of swords all disappeared after the sound of dragon thunder.
The whole square was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Xiao Yunluo in the sky, the Taibai Sect disciples and the Gu Poison Sect disciples in the distance, and even the demonic Insect of the Nascent Soul Insect Cultivator, all held their breaths and focused their attention at this moment, looking in the direction of the Heavenly Pavilion.
The disciples of the Taibai Sect who were currently in the Heavenly Pavilion were there to protect Ye Anping at the instruction of their elders, but many of them were actually quite reluctant.
Although they didn’t know why the master gave Ye Anping the sect leader’s token, Ye Anping was still just an outsider to them.
Now that demonic cultivators had invaded the Taibai Sect, not only was an outsider forming a nascent soul in the Taibai Sect, but he also needed someone to protect him?
The first thunder catastrophe had fallen, and Ye Anping’s life and death had also been determined.
However, until the door of the Heavenly Pavilion opened, no one knew whether he was alive or dead.
If Ye Anping died directly from the thunderstorm, what would be the point of them staying here for so long?
However, the demonic cultivator present had the opposite idea.
If Ye Anping died in the thunderstorm, then they would have completed their mission.
The purpose of these approximately one hundred people was to take advantage of the chaos to kill Ye Anping, and then take his body back to the Gu Poison Sect to be raised as corpse insect.
It could be said that Ye Anping’s life and death touched the heartstrings of all the cultivators present.
However, there was only one person whose expression was normal at this moment.
Pei Lianxue held the sword in front of the Heavenly Pavilion’s gate, without any emotional fluctuations caused by getting the thunder.
As far as she was concerned, it was impossible for her senior brother to fail.
If you want to ask her, what if?
She will answer immediately, there is no chance!
Rumble——
With the sound of gears meshing, the two blood-stained black and white doors of the Heavenly Pavilion slowly separated. The white mist in the cave inside the pavilion gushed out like water from the cracks in the door, covering Pei Lianxue’s ankles.
Tread——
A long boot poked out of the white mist. Ye Anping, wearing a brand-new lavender robe, walked out of the pavilion. His clear deep purple eyes under his bangs ruthlessly glanced at the corpses of the demonic cultivators and the famous female insect cultivator below.
Ye Anping released Xue from his left hand, turned his hand over, and the Snow Spirit Sword flew out of his storage bag and landed in the palm of his hand.
“Junior sister…”
With just two words, Pei Lianxue understood, took a step back, leaned behind her senior brother, raised the sword, and brushed it with her left hand, staring straight at the female insect cultivator.
At the same time, Ye Anping let go of Xiao Tian, stoped the Snow Spirit Sword in front of his eyebrows, and stroked the sword fingers of his right hand from bottom to top.
The female Insect cultivator stared at the Black Ice Spirit Sword in Ye Anping’s hand, intending to examine its body, but the next moment, the figures of the brother and sister disappeared from her eyes.
The two spiritual swords came from nowhere, and when they appeared, they were already at her neck one after another.
Whoosh——
Two icy blue sword lights collided in the center of her neck like scissors.
Ding–
A streak of ice spread all over the body from top to bottom. By the time the female insect cultivator realized that something was wrong, the Nascent Soul had also been frozen into the body by the ten thousand years of ice on the sword body, making it impossible to escape.
Her head soared into the air, and when it was flying in the air, it was hit to the ground by a lightning spell summoned by Xiao Yunluo from above.
Kakaka——
The nearby demonic insect’s lifeless compound eyes reflected the appearance of their master’s death, their teeth chattered, and then they buried their heads in the ground and fled away.
Those demonic cultivators who were fighting against the disciples of the Taibai Sect, seeing their elders being wiped out with just one sword, immediately became confused, forced back the disciples of the Taibai Sect who were confronting them, and stepped on the flying swords one after another to escape from there.
Ye Anping’s success in overcoming the tribulation really boosted the morale of the nearby Taibai Sect disciples. Seeing that the demonic cultivators were about to escape, the immediately pursued him with their sword.
Ye Anping glanced at them and said nothing. These remnant soldiers had no intention of fighting now, so just let the Taibai Sect disciples chase them.
He looked at Xiao Tian and Xue, who were still glaring at each other and seemed about to start a fight. He sighed helplessly and handed over the Snow Spirit Sword in his hand:
“Junior sister, you and Yunluo go back to Bai Yujing first and help the Taibai Sect disciples clean up the remaining demonic cultivators on the main peak. I…”
——”Young Master Ye!!”
Before he finished speaking, a flying sword suddenly struck quickly with golden light.
Zu Lingzhi landed next to Ye Anping in one step. Seeing that he had safely passed through the first Nascent Soul Tribulation, she felt a little relieved, but only a little…
“Young Master Ye, Fairy Feng is fighting with a demonic cultivator, you…”
“…I know. I’m about to go there, and I’d like to ask Daoist Sister Zu to accompany my junior sister to Bai Yujing to clean up the demonic cultivators.”
Ye Anping nodded to Pei Lianxue, turned into golden light, and flew toward the mountainside of the main peak.
Xiao Yunluo, who was in the sky, also fell down after using thunder to knock down two escaping demonic cultivators. But when she saw Ye Anping suddenly leaving, she suddenly looked confused:
“Lianxue, what did Anping do?”
“He’s going to catch the Second Idiot.” Pei Lianxue pursed her lips slightly, “Senior brother asked us to help Bai Yujing’s disciples first, let’s go!”
“Oh…”
…
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Ding–
Ding ding…
Snow-white petals were flying in the flower field, and two figures, one black and one white, intertwined in the flower field like ghosts, and sword lights flew in all directions like streams of light.
Feng Yudie and Gu Mingxin silently waved the swords in their hands. At this moment, they focused all their attention on each other’s movements, and neither dared to lose sight.
There was no surging spiritual light that filled the sky like fireworks, nor was there any Daoist formation diagram that caused landslides and cracks to topple the heavens and the earth. There were only sword lights that were as fast as afterimages, and bright sparks scraped out by the collision of whole iron tools.
Ding ding——
They were not the kind of sword cultivators who liked to yell when swinging their swords. Their sword techniques were one for immortals and one for demons, but they came from the same discipline and were unparalleled in the world with their finesse and skill.
In the flash of lightning, both of them had forgotten the purpose of their visit. Now their only thought was to pluck each other’s head from their neck.
The golden eyes were extremely calm at the moment.
Feng Yudie looked at the bloody spiritual sword coming toward her side. After twisting her body to avoid it, Feng Yudie raised her spiritual sword and used a cross-cutting movement to mislead Gu Mingxin. Being torn apart by Gu Mingxin, she blocked it with her sword across her chest.
Ding–!
Sparks.
However, at this time, the tribulation clouds that gathered above the Heavenly Pavilion dropped a golden thunderlight.
Boom——
A loud noise seemed to wake up the two people who were in a dream.
Feng Yudie and Gu Mingxin coincidentally raised their feet to kick each other, and then the soles of their feet touched each other. With the help of each other’s strength, they stepped back, inserted the spiritual sword in their hands into the ground, and drew two five-foot-long sword lines in the spiritual field. ditch.
——Young Master Ye has overcome the tribulation.
——Ye Anping has overcome the tribulation!
Looking at the tribulation clouds gradually dissipating in the sky pavilion, Gu Mingxin narrowed her eyes slightly, showing endless admiration. However, Feng Yudie on the other side grabbed her collar and held her breath.
She seemed to hear the whisper of her inner demon again. She bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth and murmured:
“Young Master Ye…”
“As expected of my Ye Anping.”
Hearing Gu Mingxin’s inexplicably happy tone, Feng Yudie immediately twisted her eyebrows, clenched the spiritual sword in her hand again, and looked at her:
“Young Master Ye… Young Master Ye, he is not yours!!!”
“Is he yours? Do you think you are worthy?” Gu Mingxin raised her head and squinted her eyes, looking at Feng Yudie, and then revealed her palmless right arm, “I am fighting you with a sword in my left hand. In this case, you still have a neck-and-neck fight with me.”
“…”
“You look half-assed, which is okay compared to those ordinary cultivators, but who is my Ye Anping? After he has me, why would he need a waste like you? I can’t figure it out, why does Ye Anping have to protect you so much?”
Gu Mingxin had a slight sneer on her face:
“Whenever something happens, you will call ‘Young Master Ye~~Young Master Ye~~’. Do you think you are like a little baby who cried in the street and called mother and father after being beaten outside?”
“I…” Feng Yudie bit her lip lightly, “I…”
“What are you? You can’t even refute me. If Ye Anping hadn’t protected you, you would have died in the heavy snow of Han Tian Kingdom when we were in the Northern Domain. I’m so jealous!! Why are you here with him? Have you met such a person before? Why? Ye Anping is mine!”
“Young Master Ye…” Feng Yudie took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and shouted, “Young Master Ye is not yours!! It’s… It’s mine!!!”
–“Mine……”
–“Mine……”
The roar echoed from the flower field.
Feng Yudie bit her lip lightly and said: “He is very good to me!! He saved me many times, cooked me roast chicken, helped me earn spiritual stones, helped me practice, and accompanied me to practice swordsmanship… I didn’t know that my master had lied to me before, so I always thought that Young Master Ye was a bad person, but now I know!! Young Master Ye is a good person!! He is very good! He is very handsome! He has no tricks and treats people very well. Gentle and taught me a lot… I…”
Feng Yudie clenched the sword in her hand, feeling that she was a little incoherent. She couldn’t explain what she was thinking, but one thing was beyond doubt.
“Young Master Ye is my Young Master Ye.”
The corners of Gu Mingxin’s eyes twitched slightly, and a murderous intention suddenly arose in her heart again.
As she said frankly just now, she was so jealous of this idiot!!
The fingers of her left hand pinched the blood-red spirit sword and made a clicking sound.
“You idiot…”
However, just when Gu Mingxin was about to rush over again, a golden light suddenly flew over from the direction of the Heavenly Pavilion, and then Xue’s voice came from above:
“Ming Xin!!! Ye Anping is here!!”
Whoosh——
Golden light flashed, and Ye Anping fell between the two of them. Looking at the snow spirit flower field that had been turned into a mess due to the sword fight between the two, he suddenly felt a little tired.
He looked at Feng Yudie on the side and saw tears flashing in Feng Yudie’s eyes, fearing that she would bump into her like last time. Then he said “Roast chicken!”, quickly raised his hand to stop, and turned to look at Gu Mingxin:
“Young Master Gu…”
However, just when Ye Anping turned his head to look at Gu Mingxin.
Boom–
Hearing an explosion, Gu Mingxin crushed the ground with her foot and came to him in an instant. Her two red eyes widened slightly, and then she leaned forward and blocked what Ye Anping was about to say with her lips.
“Ugh?!”
Xiao Tian, who was standing on Ye Anping’s right shoulder, immediately opened his eyes when he saw it, raised his fist, and waved it toward Gu Mingxin’s face:
“Ah?! –Ouch!!”
However, as soon as he punched, Xue hit him on the back of the head with a wooden sword from behind and slapped him down.
Xue wiped her nose with her left hand and couldn’t help but spit at Xiao Tian who was lying at Ye Anping’s feet:
“Hmph~spit——”
Feng Yudie, who was standing five feet away, suddenly became dull. The spirit sword clenched in her hand fell into the mud at her feet with a “pop” sound…
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