Chapter 124

Since ancient times, evil has always been victorious against good, but overcoming evil and darkness and moving towards light is a process of skinning and eroding bones.Many people fall in this process, not because the evil is too cunning, but because their hearts are not strong enough.

Only a strong heart can support the loftiness of light.

Shangguan Duyao heard a humming sound.The bloody big handprint quickly dissipated from the sky, the heavens and the earth returned, and the universe was brightly illuminated.

Yu Tianqing stood with a sword in her hand, her skirt fluttering.When the light long hair fell on her smooth face, her jade-like skin exuded a holy halo.

Shangguan Duyao looked at his hands, and let out an unbelievable frenzy, "How is it possible... How is it possible..."

When a person is proud for too long, he forgets the taste of failure.

A person who has been coquettish for too long forgets his humble attitude.

Shangguan Duyao was furious, and the big bloody handprint wanted to gather the wind and clouds again, but found a little green light in the center of the palm, which was eroding his evil spirit.

He looked at Yu Tianqing in disbelief, and there was a trace of panic in his surprised expression, "Wugou Holy Qi! How could it be..."

After a short moment of panic, it was replaced by even more hateful anger.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Shangguan Duyao shouted.

In an instant, the sky darkened and the darkness fell instantly.

Shangguan Duyao desperately activated his true essence, he bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Suddenly, between the heaven and the earth, the big bloody handprint descended again.

Using blood as a sacrifice, using the soul as a shackle, forcibly absorbing the spiritual source of heaven and earth, the blood-colored big handprint burst into light, only to hear Shangguan Duyao shout, "Eight wilds!"

The group of evil bowed their heads, and the elves fled.

The entire mahamudra is black in color, and the dark red blood on the edge spreads endlessly.

The extreme force impacted the heaven and the earth, the sun and the moon darkened instantly, and the universe moved.

The unprecedented pressure fell on Yu Tianqing's body. Every inch of skin, every meridian, and every bone tried their best to bear it.

Yu Tianqing closed her eyes and felt silently.

The sentient sword was blazing with blue light, lingering around her, and burning quietly in the face of the darkness that seemed to be surging like crowds of evils.

This is the burning of sword intent, the fusion of Yu Tianqing and Qingxin Jianxin.It represents Yu Tianqing's own will.

If you are outside the arena, you can clearly find that time seems to stop around Yu Tianqing, the blood-colored darkness cannot break through the green light of the sentient sword, and it cannot erode Yu Tianqing's firmness of Taoism.

The big bloody handprint that couldn't get close seemed to become stagnant at this moment, which Shangguan Duyao couldn't bear.He howled again and again, and urged his true energy again.The blood-colored mahamudra is dark and light sinking, destroying all directions, and destroying the eight wildernesses.

The power to destroy the world is no longer in the world.

Powerful forces accumulated around Yu Tianqing, which made Yu Tianqing's mental strength more concentrated, and his perception became more profound.

How can such a powerful force emanate from the nothingness of nothingness.If this power does not belong to the world, why does it appear in the world?
So where does the power come from?
When the heart enters the emptiness, the perception of the heart can not only touch the place where the vision goes, but also integrate into the outside world one by one.Ten directions up and down, heaven and earth are boundless.The heart has no boundaries.Even, with the deepening of Yu Tianqing's consciousness, everything is shrinking, everything is small, a drop in the ocean.

Until finally, merged into the wider void, nothing is seen.

A quiet force suddenly rose from Yu Tianqing's chest.This power is vast, broad, simple and ancient, when this power fills him, Yu Tianqing can't help but want to release it.

The strong intention of catharsis condensed this power into one point, Yu Tianqing shouted loudly, and the power of tranquility flourished.Suddenly, the Qingguang waterfall of the sentient sword rises, illuminating the sky and the earth.

The righteousness of the four seas and the eight desolations is magnificent, and the pure light of the ten places and nine heavens lasts forever.

In front of this pure and pure power, the blood-colored mahamudra appeared ethereal and humble, and it was instantly scattered. The darkest power is not worth mentioning.

Shangguan Duyao let out a muffled snort, and flew backwards, hitting a mountain wall tens of meters away. The mountain wall suddenly collapsed, his heart and lungs were seriously injured, he couldn't move, and the rubble nearly buried him.He stiffened, as if he was dead.

Yu Tianqing floated towards Shangguan Duyao's heart with a sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed by, and Yu Tianqing froze, only to see that the ghost claw shining with a strange purple light suddenly hit the tip of the Qingqing sword, causing the Qingqing sword to deflect to one side, sweeping countless broken stones.

In front of Shangguan Duyao, a woman suddenly appeared.Her snow-like long hair flutters endlessly.

"Ye Feixue?!" Yu Tianqing exclaimed in surprise, and then she suddenly realized, "It turns out that the woman hiding behind the barrier is you!"

Ye Feixue's eyes were filled with hatred, angry and resentful, "Yu Tianqing, why do you always show up for everything?"

Yu Tianqing smiled faintly, "Is it because of my actions that you have become angry with embarrassment? With your current position, let me take it as a compliment to me."

"You..." Ye Feixue couldn't understand his words, but he was unwilling to say, "Don't be so arrogant, do you really think that you are invincible?"

Yu Tianqing wondered, "Why do you sound like you are always saying I am wrong? Could it be that I want to start this fight?" Yu Tianqing asked again, "Could it be that these innocent cultivators are Did I catch it? Could it be that what you call the icy hell was created by me?"

Ye Feixue was speechless.

Yu Tianqing took a step forward, "You have committed so many crimes, but you blame others for the evil, what's the reason?"

"..."

Yu Tianqing said again, "Ye Feixue, have you forgotten that you are a descendant of the gods, flowing with the blood of gods? Don't you think you are ridiculous when you are willing to degenerate and walk with ghosts?"

Ye Feixue's face was pale, and her body was shaking like paper.She moved her lips and teeth, hesitated for a while, and then shouted tremblingly, "Yu Tianqing, who do you think you are? Are you my parents or my teacher? What qualifications do you have to preach to me?"

The stubborn demeanor and the trembling voice are just a lack of confidence to show off.

Yu Tianqing sighed slightly, "Yes, I am indeed not qualified."

Ye Feixue was taken aback by the unexpected answer.

Yu Tianqing said, "I'm not yours, and I don't have the right to control others. Therefore, whether to degenerate or sublimate is your choice. You should have the right to choose, but..." She said in a deep voice, "All Every choice will have consequences, and the consequences are also the reality that you must bear."

Ye Feixue bit her lip and said reluctantly, "I don't want you to worry about it."

Yu Tianqing smiled faintly, "That's very good."

As soon as the words fell, the sword of love reappeared.

Ye Feixue suddenly shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Tianqing's voice was normal, and she said word by word, "Slay demons and eliminate demons!"

(End of this chapter)

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