Xuanxia

Chapter 1134 Your opponent is not me

Fu Qingzhou attacked again.

After chatting with Ning Baimei for so long and resting for so long, his injuries have all healed.

He believed that Ning Baimei was the same...but it didn't matter, he was sure.

This time, he will not give Ning Baimei any chance!

Fu Qingzhou's eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent. He stretched out his left hand and took the scabbard of the king sword in Zhao Yuan's hand. Then a breath gushed out of his body. Without any movement on his part, Zhao Yuan was wrapped up by a force and sent away at an extremely fast speed!

"Brother Fu——"

Zhao Yuan shouted loudly, but the sound faded away in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the sound could no longer be heard. No one knew how far away it was.

At the same time, Fu Qingzhou, with a sword in one hand and a sheath in the other, was already killing Ning Baimei!
In just a moment, the entire cave where the coffin was placed exploded!

The bodies that once belonged to Ning Baimei...or Fang Ruyue, were immediately blown away by the enormous force. These bodies and the coffins were crushed to pieces, leaving no residue at all!
Fu Qingzhou and Ning Baimei also smashed the extremely hard stone walls like tofu with loud noises along the way!

In the pitch-black underground, the two men rushed upwards together, and in a moment, a column of sand exploded into the sky in the desert!
Fu Qingzhou's face was as gloomy as water and he fell heavily to the ground.

A few dozen steps away, Ning Baimei landed a little later. His chest was covered in blood. He barely stood still and slid on the sand for more than ten steps before finally stopping.

He raised his head and smiled helplessly: "We..."

The murderous intent reappeared in Fu Qingzhou's eyes, and his body became like a gust of wind, sweeping towards the opponent again!
Ning Baimei sighed and raised his hand. Countless colorful sword lights hung down from the sky and rose from the ground, like the Milky Way hanging in the sky or like a forest of thousands of trees, covering the sky and the earth.

Fu Qingzhou remained calm as he thrust the Wang Sword forward into the scabbard. The scabbard began to absorb power wildly, and the endless sword light was instantly attracted by it and rushed madly into the scabbard.

The German sword also flew out at the same time.

Pierce!

In a very short period of time, the German sword changed from a sword to a line, and then from a line to a point. It was silent but extremely terrifying. It did not travel or break through the air. In just one ten-thousandth of a second, it passed through time and space and came in front of Ning Baimei!
All the hairs on Ning Baimei's body stood up.

This sword...

No, it's not a sword.

This is an arrow!
Fu Qingzhou has no bow or string, and the arrow flies out of his hand. This is his most powerful arrow!
Ning Baimei's cultivation level has reached a high level. He can clearly sense that in the face of this arrow, even someone at the selfless divine realm would have no power to resist!
Even if a Taoist immortal, living Buddha, or saint from thousands of years ago came in person, his flesh, blood, and soul would be torn apart by this arrow!
They may not die, but I will die.

"It's... perfect."

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Ning Bai's eyes.

Only a Fu Qingzhou like this, only a Fu Qingzhou who has integrated everything to perfection, can shoot such an arrow... He has already reached the standard.

So, Ning Baimei opened the third eye between his eyebrows.

But this time, he didn't plan to use the Sky Eye to dodge and block.

As the eye between his eyebrows opened, the "dot" that the De sword turned into froze in the air, hovering half an inch in front of Ning Baimei, and moved forward frantically, but could not move forward even a little bit!

Fu Qingzhou's eyes fixed.

His face was tense, and he pushed his right hand forward again, but he felt an unimaginably strong and terrifying resistance from De Jian. Not only did he fail to push De Jian forward, but the resistance shattered the flesh and bones of his right hand!
At the same time, the third eye on Ning Baimei's forehead crawled out.

His forehead was erect and his eyes were open like a torn wound, with an eyeball sticking out, and his thin and short limbs were scratching at the edge of his eye socket, making a wet and sticky squirming sound.

Fu Qingzhou's pupils suddenly shrank.

The moment the thing left Ning Baimei's eyebrows, it swelled up in the wind. Its hunched body expanded as if it was blown up, and countless wriggling tumors protruded from under its hairy skin.

What's this?
It was extremely skinny, with sparse white hair on its skin. It had three eyes on each side of its head, and in the center where the forehead should have been, there was a vortex-shaped eyeball - nebula-like light patterns flowed on the surface of the eyeball, and countless miniature stars could be vaguely seen circulating in the depths of the pupil.

Deep in the pupils where the nebula was flowing, it seemed as if countless stars were collapsing in an instant!

When the seven ghost pupils turned at the same time, the moonlight in the desert suddenly dimmed.

Fu Qingzhou's heart started beating wildly!
Before he could do anything, he saw the monster open its mouth - it couldn't be called a mouth at all, it was just a dark crack that suddenly opened on its face, and from that mouth came a suction force that was no weaker than that of the scabbard of the King Sword!
The "dot" condensed by the sword of virtue was pulled by an invisible force, fell into the abyss-like mouth, and disappeared.

Fu Qingzhou groaned, and felt a tearing pain between his eyebrows.

The Third Eye was beating wildly under the skin, as if trying to break free from the constraints of the skull; Qi Ran, who had been dormant for a long time, was even stirring up a huge wave in the depths of his soul, laughing and roaring wildly as if he wanted to break out of the body!

"This time..."

Ning Baimei stroked the hollow space between his eyebrows, blood trickling down his nose: "Your opponent is not me."

A faint glow of nebula collapse appeared in the monster's throat, and the German sword made a cracking sound inside its body under the heavy burden.

Fu Qingzhou staggered back, and suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his heart, as if a piece of his soul had been cut off.

His connection with De Jian was being brutally severed by some higher-level being!

One of the Eight Kingly Swords is gone.

But this was just the beginning. The skin and flesh between Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows were being torn apart by something.

He could hear Qi Ran laughing wildly inside him!

"I'm home! Hahahaha, I can finally go home!"

Family?
This monster in front of me, is Qi Ran’s home?

Fu Qingzhou understood.

It is Him.

A part of the Way of Heaven, a parasite of the Way of Heaven, the source of everything.

He is a disease caused by the way of heaven, a pitiful existence trapped in thousands of reincarnations and unable to leave, a new god who has become conscious out of compassion for all living beings, and a demon who wants to end all reincarnations and create new rules of life and death.

Qi Ran is just His incarnation, His child. Like Him, Qi Ran has compassion for all living beings, and therefore wants to send them to death, and use death... to end everything they have in "hell".

Now, He has come before him, and Qi Ran is trying to break free.

A bloody mark also appeared between Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows.

Just like Ning Baimei just now, his skin and flesh were torn and turned outward, and a tiny eye poked out from it. The wet and sticky tentacles pulled at his flesh, trying to crawl out impatiently.

He could feel Qi Ran laughing and struggling in his soul, like a fish that had been hooked ashore, twisting its body desperately to jump back into the water.

What’s even more terrifying is that the entire world is responding to His call.

The desert wind suddenly stopped, the sand particles hung in the air, and the moonlight solidified into cold silver frost.

The sand under Fu Qingzhou's feet began to soften, and it seemed as if it was about to swallow him up like a swamp; the starry sky above his head twisted and rotated, and the stars seemed to be moved by invisible hands, casting a cold gaze at him.

Heaven is helping Him.

He is originally a part of Heaven's Way. When He wants to take back something, the whole world will become His helper!
Fu Qingzhou's bones were crackling, his flesh and blood were torn by an invisible force, the third eye between his eyebrows had already protruded halfway, and his tiny limbs were scratching his face frantically, trying to completely break away from his body.

Qi Ran's laughter echoed in his mind: "You can't stop it! I am a part of Him, and so are you!"

Fu Qingzhou clenched his teeth, and blood oozed out from between his teeth.

He slowly raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed the third eye between his eyebrows.

"Do not."

His voice was low and hoarse, but it carried unquestionable power.

"You...are part of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm suddenly tightened!
"Only me."

In an instant, an unprecedented power erupted from the depths of his soul. It was not spiritual power, nor was it a technique, but a will that was pure to the extreme!
My body belongs only to me!
My soul belongs only to me!
You use me as a furnace to forge the most perfect new heavenly way for Him...

But how can a furnace not devour its master? !

Qi Ran's laughter stopped abruptly.

The tentacles of the Sky Eye froze in mid-air, and the struggling movements suddenly solidified.

Fu Qingzhou's fingers dug deeply into the flesh, forcibly pressing the protruding eye back!

"go back!"

He growled, and clenched his five fingers like iron clamps. The crack between his eyebrows was forced to heal under his will, and the skin and flesh closed again, locking the third eye tightly in his body.

Qi Ran completely lost control for the first time, and screamed sharply in his soul: "How is it possible?! You can't disobey Him! You——"

"Shut up."

Fu Qingzhou interrupted coldly, a blazing light in his eyes.

"My body, my soul, my way—I have the final say!"

The desert wind began to flow again, the suspended sand particles fell down, and the distorted starry sky returned to normal.

The pull of heaven was abruptly cut off!

Ning Baimei watched this scene from afar, and a trace of solemnity finally appeared in his eyes.

"Fu Qingzhou..."

"Half of the power of the Heavenly Dao was taken away from Him."

(End of this chapter)