Lord of the night.

Chapter 1369 The True God of Slaughter! [Two-in-One]

Dongfang San San sighed softly, and in the blink of an eye, no less than a hundred answers flashed through her mind.

But in the end, he didn't choose any of them. Instead, he nodded steadily and seriously, and sent back a single word via telepathy: "Okay!"

Decisive and resolute!

Yan Nan smiled, gazing into the distance at Yan Beihan's supremely noble purple aura, and smiled proudly: "Little fellow, you've finally soared to the heavens, and are now in the clouds."

Dongfang San San turned to look.

Yan Beihan's rich purple starlight soared up, like a rainbow across the sky, forming a deep purple bridge that rushed straight towards the thousandth position.

"The north wind is cold, let's challenge the clouds!"

At the 1000th position stood 998, who had just been knocked down, with a wry smile: "Miss Yan, please have mercy."

"I won't die from ranking up."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly, his black cloak fluttering, his longsword flashing, and he charged forward: "Please!"

With a clang, 998 staggered backward: "I've lost!"

His eyes showed horror.

It's one thing for Feng Yun and Xue Changqing to be so strong. But why does Yan Beihan, a mere woman, seem to be even stronger than them in terms of martial arts?
"Concession!"

With just one sword strike, Yan Beihan soared to the top of the Cloud Weapon Ranking and continued to challenge. When he reached 999, the guardians below launched a fierce attack.

Dot the stars.

Lights up.

A dense white light, interspersed with a holy and flawless halo, surged up to the cloud-top weapon rankings.

The group of people in the air kept rushing forward, while those who were originally ranked lower on the cloud weapon ranking list kept falling in rank.

The momentum is overwhelming!

The figures shifted so quickly they were almost invisible.

"Only our righteous sect can seal away the snow!"

Feng Xue then surged up, her blue light tinged with purple, soaring into the clouds. At the moment of her ascent, the purple aura shimmered and exploded, rising once more.

"Guardian, Snowflakes!"

Then, the guardians rose up amidst a flurry of snowflakes, their white light tinged with pale purple, and took their place.

"Only my righteous sect, Bi Yunyan!"

Next came Bi Yunyan, her white light mingling with deep purple, the two colors reflecting each other as she soared into the sky.

As the purple light surged, it grew increasingly intense, gradually tinting the white light with a deep purple hue, leaving only a white circle.

Dongfang San San's expression shifted: "Brother Yan, are all these girls from our righteous sects so fortunate in their destiny?!"

He was genuinely surprised.

"Although Feng Yun and Xue Changqing don't have purple, they're not bad either. Feng Yun's is the ultimate blue, without any impurities, while Xue Changqing's is the ultimate gold, also without any impurities, making them even more precious. Although they're not as good as Xiao Han's ultimate purple, they're still better than these girls."

Yan Nan smiled.

“You don’t need to change the subject. It’s expected that Feng Yun and Xue Changqing are strong. But these two girls are a bit unusual.”

Dongfang Sansan frowned: "Their cultivation and combat strength are also far beyond expectations."

Yan Nan glanced down at him and said, "Dongfang, just watch quietly. There are many things that will happen that you don't expect."

When Dongfang San San saw that this old fellow was actually wagging his tail again, he couldn't help but glance at him sideways, but refrained from criticizing him.

Let him be smug for a while.

Quite pitiful.

Seeing that Dongfang San San remained silent, Yan Nan grew even more smug. He glanced sideways at Dongfang San San, thinking, "In the end, I've gained the upper hand. This old codger is probably still completely in the dark. Hahaha..."

"Guardian! Yu Yang!"

On this side, it was Yu Yang who won a round for Dongfang San San: Radiant gold, soaring into the clouds.

It is also completely free of impurities.

Although its scope is slightly smaller than Xue Changqing's, it is pure and extremely rare.

"As expected of Feng Yuxue," Yan Nan praised, "a generation of geniuses is emerging."

Dongfang San San remained silent again, because Yu Yang had also exceeded his expectations. This guy, who was usually so glib and prone to offending people, was actually so innocent. It was really... unexpected.

Then Bai Ye and the others charged forward one after another.

Various colors competed for beauty in the sky.

No one expected that coming to see the Cloud Weapon Ranking would be like watching a magnificent fireworks show first.

They were all mesmerized and exclaimed how much they enjoyed it.

The scenery was breathtaking and unforgettable.

Behind Dongfang San San, Feng Wan Shi and his men were busily recording everyone's names and color combinations.

All of this was arranged in advance by Dongfang Sansan.

In the blink of an eye, ten people from each side made it onto the list, and without exception, they all won with a single move and quickly made it onto the list.

Dongfang Sansan frowned slightly as he looked at the various colors appearing in the clouds.

On the side of the True Sect, the fortune is quite strong. On the side of the Guardians, although the fortune is recovering, judging from the color of their destiny, they are far inferior to the other side.

"Brother Yan, our righteous sect is still the strongest!"

Dongfang San San sighed, "Strong luck, strong foundation, good aptitude, and strong combat power. It's just a pity... with many heroes rising up and a hundred flowers blooming, he can suppress them, but no one submits to him."

One sentence hit a nerve.

Yan Nan sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Yes! This is the most troublesome thing for me right now. Just as Brother Dongfang said, we can suppress them, but we can't subdue them. At present, Yan Beihan and Feng Yun can suppress everyone, but that's all."

"If anything happens to these two people, those who have been suppressed will immediately revolt!"

Yan Nan smiled bitterly: "Just as Brother Dongfang said, now only our righteous sect is producing geniuses. Each of them would have been a top talent in previous eras. To say something that Brother Dongfang will not refute, even those two from the Chen family who just had their accident, Bi Feng who just died in the Bi family, or Wu Di, Bai Ye and others who came this time, although these people are not as good as Feng Yun and Yan Beihan, if you go back a few eras, which one of them was not an outstanding individual? Chen Yun, Chen Yin, Bi Feng, these people all have flaws in their personalities, but to some extent, these flaws were all suppressed by Feng Yun and Yan Beihan."

"Their defeats all stemmed from the feeling that Feng Yun and Yan Beihan made it impossible for them to break through, and from their struggle for power and profit. Because Feng Yun was suppressing them, they had no hope of rising to the top, and the further they went, the less likely they were to rise, which forced them to take risks. Because if they wanted to rise to the top, they had no choice but to take a gamble."

"However, in terms of individual ability, charm, strength, influence, aptitude, resources, and potential, although they may not be as good as Feng Yunyan and Bei Han, they are in no way inferior to the others."

Yan Nan understood this very well.

"The current 'Solely Righteous Sect' is like a brocade of flowers, a blazing fire of oil; it is in a great era that is rare in ten thousand years, with talents emerging in large numbers and geniuses overflowing, yet they are all unwilling to submit to each other, each holding their own power, and will never be convinced by anyone! They are all waiting for others to fall into misfortune and for others to make mistakes, but they have no heart for loyalty at all, and that is the biggest problem!"

Yan Nan sighed.

Dongfang San San smiled wryly: "Brother Yan, you should have foreseen this situation long ago. With geniuses like these, who would submit to whom? Impossible! What kind of genius wouldn't be proud and arrogant?"

"That's why it's so damn difficult!" Yan Nan said, somewhat annoyed.

"Luckily, this is your problem."

Dongfang San San said, "I'm quite relaxed here."

Yan Nan chuckled: "On your side, there are only a few birdmen. Moreover, you, Dongfang San San, have suppressed the world and cut off any possibility for all young people to reach the peak. How could anything happen to you?"

"That makes sense."

Dongfang San San also sighed. Yan Nan was right. "Cutting off any possibility for young people to reach the top" meant cutting off the greatest ambition of all young people.

He didn't want to talk about this topic, because if he were to discuss it in detail, he would probably be even more depressed than Yan Nan is now.

His gaze then sharpened: "The murderous aura is so strong, is this girl the Wind Goddess?"

Yan Nan snorted, not turning around, and said with a slight toothache, "Yes."

A chilling aura emanated from the direction of the True Sect, and a tall, slender figure stepped out with a cold and aloof air.

"Only the Righteous Sect's Wind-Riding God has come to challenge the rankings!"

Wind God!
Fang Che and the others were all startled and turned to look.

The Wind Goddess, the murderer who killed Yu Tianxia. The young geniuses on the Guardian's side all hate this woman to the core.

But it wasn't until today that I finally met the real person.

The woman was dressed in a light blue dress. She had a slender, curvaceous figure, was tall with long legs, standing at least seven feet tall, even taller than most men. She was beautiful with delicate features and could be described as an absolute beauty.

However, his features were sharp, and his eyes were indifferent and ruthless.

His entire being exuded an utterly ruthless demeanor; the moment he stood still, he gave everyone a clear feeling: no one in the world, no matter who they are, is nothing but grass in front of me!

Those weaker than me are naturally worthless!
Those who are stronger than me are nothing but grass!

Everyone in the world, including myself, can be killed!

"So fierce!"

Many people with weaker cultivation levels couldn't help but shudder when they met the gaze of the Wind God.

That kind of gaze shouldn't belong to any human being.

The Wind God soared into the sky, her jade hands brimming with spiritual energy.

The gold pen gleams, dotting the stars.

The dark star lit up.

But it was a black aura.

It was so black it shone, devoid of any light. The pitch-black night sky was made as bright as day the moment this black mist burst forth.

The black aura of the Wind God blasted a black hole in the sky.

Fierce and ruthless, utterly unrestrained. Dark clouds filled the sky, expanding wantonly.

The opponent before the Wind God was originally ranked 975th on the Cloud Weapon Ranking, and was a Holy Venerable of the Only Righteous Sect.

"Lord Yu, please have mercy. I will take this one and then leave."

The man said loudly.

He felt very relaxed. He had finally managed to slip to the top 1,000 without dying, and the people in front of him were his own. It seemed that his life was out of danger, and his future looked bright.

"cut!"

The Wind God remained expressionless, his longsword flashing as light descended.

A clanging sound.

This master of the Sovereign Sect didn't even have time to react before he was cleaved in two, sword and all, from head to waist! His two halves still had a relaxed expression on their faces, too slow to change.

The Wind God showed absolutely no mercy.

One sword strike decides life and death!

Blood splattered into the air with a loud bang.

But the Wind Goddess struck again with her sword, severing the man's head, which had already been split in two. Before the corpse even hit the ground, the Wind Goddess, riding on black light, moved with the lithe figure of a demon in the clouds, coldly soaring to the thousandth position on the Cloud Weapon Ranking.

With a flash of his sword, sword energy soared into the sky: "Those who block my way! Die!"

Then, without stopping, they continued their forward charge and challenge.

A sword.

A guardian master was decapitated; continuing the charge, another attack killed a master of the Sovereign Sect on the spot.

In an instant, he killed three people and immediately began a challenge against opponents three levels higher. Blood rained down like a deluge.

A flash of black light—it was the descent of a demon god!
The menacing aura emanating from them left everyone below feeling parched.

That slender figure and stunning face did not evoke any romantic notions of beauty or allure; instead, they gave off a terrifying aura of a peerless demon.

Since the start of the Cloud Weapon Ranking challenge, only three people have died, and all of them were killed by the Wind God!
No one survived her attack!
Her intentions were clear: she was going to fight her way up!

The twenty-four people who had just been removed from the list were all deathly pale, constantly swallowing hard. They were so...so fortunate.

Especially the expert who had just come down from the rankings before Yu Fengshen's surge, who was originally ranked 976th, turned ashen-faced and couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

Because... he was the one who was missing the last one to die!
As the Wind God charged forward, more and more people died.

Fang Che was dumbfounded: Judging from this, Yu Fengshen did all the work by himself without him having to lift a finger.

Another powerful expert from the Sovereign Sect appeared before him: "Lord Wind God, I am a member of the Chen family. Young Master Feng Yun instructed me to go after the results are announced..."

"cut!"

The wind-riding god and sword became one, and before the man could finish speaking, he cleaved him into bloody foam with a single sword strike!
Blood, like snow, drifted in the air.

Everyone fell silent!
What kind of demon is this woman?!

"Wind God!"

Feng Yun flew into a rage and roared on the Cloud Ranking: "Are you insane? You're even killing your own people?!"

Among those killed by Yu Fengshen, there were several whom Feng Yun had intended to recruit, and he had given them instructions after they passed the rankings. However, before they even left the rankings, they all died at Yu Fengshen's hands.

Especially this one, it was all made clear, and yet he still died!
The Wind God didn't take Feng Yun seriously at all.

Feng Yun was furious.

"Ah!"

The Wind God did not answer or offer any explanation; he simply scoffed dismissively.

"!!"

Feng Yun was so angry that his mind went blank.

I almost couldn't resist the urge to turn around, rush back, and kill the Wind God myself.

On Qipan Peak, all was silent.

The Wind Goddess's actions created a phenomenon: after she killed everyone behind her, any stars that came up could simply be placed in the next row.

No challenges required, just click the star to get on the leaderboard.

Because there are no rivals left.

So Feng Yue and the others easily made it onto the list, strolling along as the rankings of Yu Fengshen continued to climb, and they, without exerting any effort, rose in rank with him...

Among them are Feng Xiangdong, Yu Zhongge, and others.

Yes, Fang Che pushed all of them forward: "I'll wait for the ones behind me; I'll kill a few more."

Mo Ganyun and the others agreed wholeheartedly, so they all stepped forward to point out the stars.

Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu were still in front of the Wind God.

Then everyone followed the Wind God on a boat and ascended to the Cloud Weapon Ranking without any opponents.

Everyone was caught off guard by this result and was speechless: Charge into the Cloud Realm Weapon Ranking! We were supposed to charge! Charge!
But... how did I end up here like this?

This gives people the feeling: I can do it too!

As a result, the number of people signing up for star-rated services suddenly increased.

Meanwhile, She Menglong, Dong Yuanping, and the people from the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld finally began to move, one by one flying up to the stars and making their way onto the list.

At the same time, other members of the Life and Death Squad also began to appear on the list.

The situation instantly descended into chaos.

Above, Dongfang San San asked, "Brother Yan, this Wind-Riding God is even more murderous and demonic than the Night Demon! What are you doing? Creating two world-destroying demons at the same time?"

Yan Nan took a deep breath and said, "Leaving aside the Night Demon, the Wind God is a blade."

"A knife..."

Dongfang Sansan frowned deeply: "How exactly do you intend to use this? This knife is not easy to use. It's double-edged; the blade hasn't even been fully formed, and it's already starting to hurt you!"

Yan Nan's expression was sinister as he said softly, "Even if it's not very useful, we still have to use it. Since the knife has appeared and been sharpened, it's meant to kill."

"What if I break your knife?"

There was a clear murderous intent in Dongfang San San's eyes.

The Wind God's rampage on the Cloud Ranking made Dongfang San San's killing intent somewhat uncontrollable.

This woman indiscriminately slaughters all, friend or foe alike. Many of the guardian experts, whom Dongfang San San also values, are to be trained and entrusted with important responsibilities after this incident.

Surprisingly, none of them came down; they were all killed by the Wind God.

What's more... there's also the rain. What a fine young man, killed by the Wind God with a single strike!
Dongfang San San has always remembered this debt.

Now, old grudges have not been forgotten, and new hatreds have been added.

Yan Nan said in a deep voice, "Brother Dongfang, this knife is not easy to break. I will protect it."

Dongfang Sansan sighed, "Yan Nan, you will regret this."

My regrets are not important.

Yan Nan said calmly.

"Record color".

The three of three in the east face the wind and say about everything.

"Recorded, no omissions. Adjustments are being made constantly."

The wind is very calm and steady in all things.

"Mark the black aura of the Wind God closely!"

Dongfang San San said fiercely, "That score from Yu Tian! It must be settled no matter what!"

He didn't mention the deaths during today's ranking competition because ranking in the cloud doesn't involve life or death, so it doesn't count. Even if it did, it couldn't be said openly. And it certainly couldn't come from Dongfang San San's mouth.

"Yes!"

The wind warms my heart.

The people behind Dongfang San San were also startled, and the pens that were frantically recording data in their hands paused for a moment.

Instantly, I felt a lump in my throat and a warm feeling all over my body that made me want to cry.

That's where Ninth Master's unique personal charm lies. He can push countless people to sacrifice themselves without hesitation for strategic goals.

However, throughout his life, he was extremely protective of his own children!

When it's time for someone to sacrifice, even if it's heartbreaking, a decision must be made!
But those who died when they shouldn't have died, this revenge must be taken! There is absolutely no room for negotiation!

Yan Nan's expression shifted, and she sighed softly, but remained silent.

He was conflicted about the Wind God! He really disapproved of him!
But... we must keep it.

They continue to climb the leaderboard in the cloud.

It's worth mentioning that most people's aura is only gold, silver, white, black, or cyan.

Currently, there aren't many purple ones. Fengyun is the ultimate blue, Xue Changqing is the ultimate gold, and Yan Beihan is the ultimate purple.

Then there's Feng Xue Bi Yunyan, with purple appearing.

"Mo Ganyun, golden-purple! The two extremes of gold and purple!"

"Dongyun Jade...cough cough...yellowish-pink. Yellowish-pink polarity!"

Everyone was stunned.

Dongyun jade... yellowish-pink? What the heck?

But one by one they were added to the list and quickly recorded. Before he could even express his surprise, Dongfang San San only managed to say, "Mark it!"

Dong Yunyu, who soared onto the list, also looked pale.

He could tell that he had once again launched a major attack.

Once again becoming the target of his brothers' ridicule, he was completely bewildered: Yellow-pink? Pink? What the hell!

How could I, Dong Yunyu, a man of unyielding integrity, be pink?

And what's with that yellow color? It looks like poop to me...

I've really lost face this time. At least give me a normal look, you bastard!
The wind blows east, the sky is a deep blue, an extreme color.

Song in the Rain, deep blue, an extreme color.

Xue Huanhuan is the most awesome. When he pointed to the stars, a slow-moving cloud emitting white light actually rushed out, slowly and leisurely, at a slow-motion speed that makes people want to scream in despair, rushing towards the Cloud Weapon Ranking.

No, we shouldn't use the word 'rush'. Instead, we should describe it as 'pacing back and forth, swaying and looking around, stopping and starting,' wandering and lingering as if walking and stopping, going and returning, 'fixed' towards the Cloud Weapon Ranking.

Everyone exclaimed, "Holy crap!"

My heart is about to explode!

"Wow...this is truly eye-opening!"

Xue Yizun, who hadn't even taken the stage yet, immediately spat out a mouthful of liquid.

"This is... slow down! It really is slow down!"

When are you going up?

Fang Che asked.

"You go first. The timing is about right. You're number 167 now. After that, you'll move up to number 168."

Xue Yizun strictly controlled the numbers.

"I'll wait for the 250s. Then I'll get stuck in the top 50 and take down Night Demon!"

A smile appeared on Xue Yizun's cold face: "Night Demon hasn't made a move yet, he's just waiting for us to act. Since he knows what's going on, I'll completely cut off his hopes of making the list."

"Once you reach 250, there aren't that many people left on the list."

Xue Yizun said, "Feng Yun is currently in the lead, but his speed has slowed down and he's almost at his limit. Moreover, he doesn't dare to skip levels now. I estimate that he will stop once he reaches below the Saint King level. That means there won't be many places left for him to rank."

"It should be around seven hundred people stopping."

Xue Yizun's eyes were sharp and his observations were accurate.

"Then, the real test of strength will begin. Because if Feng Yun reaches 700th place, it's actually equivalent to reaching 500th place... The vacant positions ahead need to be filled."

"If Feng Yun rushes to 700th place, there is no one ahead of him. Even if he doesn't rush or move, he will still move up the rankings by following the people in front of him."

"And those ahead of them will not give up such an opportunity to advance in the rankings."

Xue Yizun said, "In that case, I'm not ready for the 250th one yet. I'll have to wait until around the 300th. Besides, the number 250 doesn't sound good; it's not auspicious."

Xue Yizun pondered for a moment, then said with some hope, "It would be great if the Night Demon could rush up before I could... I could just charge up and kill him!"

"Well... you can wait patiently."

Fang Che said calmly, "I estimate that you can wait until Night Demon arrives."

(End of this chapter)