Fights Break Sphere: Purple Thunder Emperor

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The morning sunlight streamed gently into the room through the exquisitely carved window lattices, dispelling the last vestiges of the night's silence.

On the bed, the brocade quilt was soft.

Xun'er's ink-black hair was spread out on the pillow, intertwining with Xiao Bai's conspicuous snow-white hair, creating a striking picture.

Her shapely body nestled intimately in Xiao Bai's arms, her head resting gently on his firm, warm chest, listening to his strong and steady heartbeat.

Xiao Bai quietly embraced the warm, soft woman in his arms, savoring this rare peace and happiness.

"Xun'er."

He called softly, his voice hoarse from the early morning, yet exceptionally gentle.

"Ok?"

Xun'er responded groggily, her long eyelashes fluttering a few times before she slowly opened her clear, autumn-water-like eyes.

Xiao Bai lowered his head and gently kissed her smooth forehead before speaking:

"I plan to... go to the Heavenly Tomb."

"The Heavenly Tomb?"

Xun'er was slightly startled, her sleepiness instantly dissipating. She raised her pretty face, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of doubt as she looked at Xiao Bai.
"Brother Xiao Bai, why do you suddenly want to go there again?"

Xiao Bai inhaled the delicate fragrance lingering at his nose, and couldn't help but hug the exquisite body in his arms even tighter. While feeling the amazing smoothness and warmth emanating from his fingertips, he explained:

"Do you still remember the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb?"

Upon hearing this, Xun'er's clear pupils contracted slightly, clearly recalling the eerie giant face formed from mist that she had seen in the Heavenly Tomb last time; it was definitely not a benevolent creature.

Xiao Bai continued, "It was born in the Heavenly Tomb, and the Heavenly Tomb does not bury the mediocre! Over countless years, it has devoured and absorbed the soul essence of too many ancient powerhouses within the Heavenly Tomb, and its soul power is terrifyingly vast. If I could find a way to absorb its soul essence, my soul power should be able to advance even further."

"Absorb the essence of the Heavenly Tomb Spirit?"

Xun'er sat up in shock, the quilt slipping down to reveal a patch of smooth, white skin and alluring curves. She was completely unaware of this, her beautiful eyes widening as she stared at Xiao Bai in disbelief.

"Brother Xiao Bai, your soul realm is already at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm. If you were to advance another step..."

At this point, Xun'er's breath hitched, and she felt dizzy and almost couldn't breathe!
Above the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, what is that?
It's the Emperor Realm!
It is a supreme soul realm that transcends the heavens, mysterious and profound, and that countless alchemists and cultivators dream of but cannot attain!

Even among the ancient eight clans with profound foundations, throughout the long history, only her father, Gu Yuan, and the Soul Emperor of the Soul Clan have clearly reached the Emperor Realm Soul level!

Could it be... that her Xiao Bai brother is about to become the third person in this world?
The thought of this possibility filled Xun'er with unparalleled pride, as if she herself were the one about to create a miracle.

Her delicate lips involuntarily curved upwards slightly, forming a breathtaking arc.

However, the smile on her lips had barely begun to bloom before it quickly froze and disappeared.

Because she clearly sensed a burning, infatuated gaze fixed firmly on her snow-white, smooth skin, exposed to the air as she propped herself up.

Xun'er followed that gaze and looked down, then let out a soft "Ah!" The blush on her pretty face spread like ink dripping into clear water, instantly staining her crystal earlobes and slender neck!

"Bad guy!"

She was both ashamed and anxious. She spat lightly, no longer caring about the Emperor Realm Soul. She hurriedly pulled up the brocade quilt that had slipped down, and like a frightened ostrich, she completely shoved her burning head and alluring spring scenery back into the bedding, leaving only a few strands of her hair sticking out.

"hey-hey……"

Watching the alluring scenery disappear before him, Xiao Bai smacked his lips with lingering satisfaction, a mischievous smile spreading across his face.

He reached out and pulled the shy, curled-up girl, blanket and all, back into his arms, holding her tightly.

Xun'er struggled symbolically for a moment, then obediently nestled in his arms, still not daring to look up. She buried her burning cheeks tightly in his strong neck, feeling the warmth from his skin and the beating of his pulse, her nose filled with the reassuring scent of his body.

After a moment of silence, Xun'er's muffled, worried sobs came from under the covers:

"The spirit of the Heavenly Tomb has lingered there for countless years, it is unpredictable and its strength is probably extremely terrifying. Will you... be in danger?"

Despite her shyness, her concern for Xiao Bai ultimately outweighed her embarrassment.

The spirit of the Heavenly Tomb left a very deep impression on her last time in the Heavenly Tomb; it was no ordinary being.

Xiao Bai gently patted her back and said in a steady tone:

"Don't worry! Thunder is the natural nemesis of spiritual consciousness. Besides, Senior Xiao Xuan is still in the Heavenly Tomb, so it can't cause any trouble."

Upon hearing Xiao Xuan's name and recalling the terrifying purple lightning on Xiao Bai's body, Xun'er's worries dissipated considerably.

The room fell silent again.

When Xun'er learned that he would be leaving again for a while, she felt a pang of reluctance.

Having just tasted the sweetness of newlywed life and the happiness of spending every day together, the thought of having to separate again is truly unbearable.

Neither of them spoke again, but simply embraced each other quietly, feeling each other's heartbeats and body temperature, cherishing this last tender moment before parting.

After a long while, until the sunlight outside the window became even brighter, the two got up and dressed. Xiao Bai was dressed in a purple robe, his white hair was as white as snow, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Xun'er wore an elegant long dress, her figure slender, and her beautiful face radiated the charm of a married woman.

The two walked out of the room hand in hand, and the fresh air rushed towards them.

"If something is impossible, put it aside for now and never force it."

Xun'er stared intently at Xiao Bai with her clear, beautiful eyes, her jade-like hand holding his arm, and softly instructed him.

"With your talent, even without the essence of the Heavenly Tomb Spirit, breaking through to the Emperor Realm Soul is only a matter of time. Safety is the most important thing, understand? Don't make Xun'er worry."

She talked on and on, like every wife seeing her husband off on a long journey, turning her concern and reluctance into these seemingly nagging words of advice.

Xiao Bai looked at the girl beside him, who was usually aloof and noble, but now chattering like an ordinary young woman, and a warm current of affection flashed in his eyes.

The two walked slowly to the center of the courtyard. Xiao Bai raised his arm, his fingers forming a sword shape, and gently drew a line in the space in front of him—

"Hey!"

A pitch-black rift, its edges shimmering with subtle spatial turbulence, appeared out of nowhere before the two of them, like a hideous scar.

Seeing the spatial rift appear, Xun'er slowly released her arm from Xiao Bai's and said softly:
Be careful and come back soon.

Xiao Bai nodded, gave Xun'er a deep look, and then took a step forward, about to step into the spatial rift. However, just as he was about to step in, he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned back, and said:
"By the way, Xun'er, please pass on a message to Uncle Gu and ask him to keep a close eye on the Soul Clan's movements recently."

His tone became somewhat sharp:

"If I can successfully break through this time, with the control of the Life and Death Purple Lightning over my Emperor Realm soul, I will definitely reach a higher level! At that time... it will be time to take the initiative to settle accounts with the Soul Clan!"

Xun'er was taken aback at first, then nodded:

“I’ve noted it down. It just so happens that the clan is holding an adult ceremony soon. I didn’t originally want to go back, but since you’re going into seclusion for a while, I’ll also go back to the Ancient Realm in a few days and talk to Father about it in person!”

"Coming-of-age ceremony?"

Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then suddenly realized.

Yes, judging by the time, the ancient clan is indeed close to the time for their coming-of-age ceremony. However, the current plot has been completely distorted because of him, this "butterfly," and unless it's a crucial moment, he's too lazy to pay close attention to the memories.

After he entered, the spatial rift began to slowly wriggle and shrink, eventually healing completely as if it had never existed.

Xun'er stared blankly at the now-calm space, slightly lost in thought.

After a long while, she sighed softly, almost imperceptibly.

"Tsk tsk tsk... They really are deeply in love and reluctant to part..."

Just as Xun'er was slightly lost in thought, a light, melodious laugh, tinged with a hint of teasing, suddenly came from not far behind her.

"Xian'er?!"

Xun'er blushed slightly, like a child caught doing something wrong, and quickly turned around to look.

Suddenly, Little Fairy Doctor appeared, standing gracefully beneath a clump of green bamboo.

She wore an elegant white dress, her figure was slender, and her pretty face, which was ethereal and refined, was now carrying a playful smile as she looked at her with great interest.

Xun'er felt a little embarrassed by Little Fairy Doctor's meaningful gaze, so she quickly stepped forward, affectionately took Little Fairy Doctor's hand, and changed the subject with a slightly evasive look in her eyes:

"You're out of quarantine?"

Seeing her shy yet slightly flustered appearance, and that even more radiant and beautiful face as if it had been thoroughly nourished by rain and dew, Little Fairy Doctor couldn't help but roll her eyes and feign grievance:

"You two are heartless! If I wasn't afraid of disturbing you during this time, why would I be in seclusion?"

Upon hearing this, Xun'er felt both shy and touched.
She naturally knew that the reason why Little Fairy Doctor hadn't appeared during this time, and even took the initiative to take care of Xiao Qing, was to create a private world for her and Xiao Bai that would not be disturbed.

Thinking of this, Xun'er's eyes flickered slightly. She leaned close to Little Fairy Doctor's fair, jade-like ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Good fairy, after he comes out of the Heavenly Tomb, I'll also find an opportunity... to go into seclusion for a while, okay?"

When Little Fairy Doctor heard this, she was first taken aback, and then instantly understood the subtle yet bold meaning of "compensation" in Xun'er's words!
Two delicate blushes instantly appeared on her jade-like cheeks, more radiant than the morning glow on the horizon!

"Xun'er! You...you want to die! What nonsense are you spouting!"

She was both embarrassed and anxious, and couldn't help but reach out her jade hand and gently pinch Xun'er, spitting it out softly. Her ethereal temperament vanished, leaving only the shyness of a young girl.

The two stunningly beautiful women burst into laughter and playfulness in the courtyard, their silvery laughter echoing in the morning air.
On the other side, the space shifted, and a very familiar, unique aura, carrying ancient stillness and the remnants of boundless energy, rushed towards us.

Before me stretched an endless gray expanse, the sky low and heavy, as if forever shrouded in an impenetrable fog.

The land was desolate, with energy bodies wandering aimlessly everywhere, and the sounds of energy explosions and roars could be faintly heard in the distance.

Xiao Bai's figure had just solidified in the entrance area of ​​the second floor. Before he could even take a good look at his surroundings, a vast and profound soul fluctuation, yet carrying a hint of relief and vicissitude, silently enveloped the area where he was, like mercury spilling onto the ground.

The space distorted slightly, and a figure dressed in light blue clothes appeared silently not far in front of Xiao Bai.

The newcomer had a handsome face and deep eyes that seemed to contain the starry sky. Although he was only a soul, he still gave off an air of dominance over the world.

"Xiao Bai, you really are..."

Xiao Xuan wore a gentle smile, clearly pleased with Xiao Bai's return. He was about to make a few jokes and ask what brought him here.

However, he had barely begun to speak when his deep, star-like eyes suddenly froze.

Their gazes, as if drawn by a magnet, instantly locked onto Xiao Bai's seemingly simple Taoist robe, which emanated a deep purple aura.

With Xiao Xuan's eyesight and soul perception that once stood at the pinnacle of the continent, almost the moment he saw the purple Daoist robe, a monstrous wave surged in his heart!
This robe...something's not right!

Something is very wrong!
It seemed to quietly drape over Xiao Bai, without any energy leakage, giving people a sense of harmony, nature, and how it should be.

But Xiao Xuan could sense a destructive power that was extremely restrained yet terrifying in nature from that deep purple!
The level of that power was so high that even he felt a slight tremor in his heart!
Xiao Xuan's smile vanished instantly, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

He stared intently at the Taoist robe, as if trying to see right through it.

Seeing the sudden change in Senior Xiao Xuan's expression and his sharp gaze that seemed to pierce through the void, Xiao Bai immediately understood.

He smiled slightly, without offering any explanation, and simply stood there calmly, allowing Xiao Xuan to scrutinize him.

After a long silence of more than ten breaths, Xiao Xuan slowly raised his head, looking at Xiao Bai with extremely complicated eyes. His voice, tinged with a dryness and shock that he himself was unaware of, asked, word by word:

"Xiao Bai...where did you get this robe from?"

Just as Xiao Bai was about to explain the origin of the purple robe, he saw an unprecedented fervor and inquisitive light suddenly burst forth in Xiao Xuan's eyes—an instinct that top experts find hard to suppress when encountering unknown mysteries.

He took a step forward, instantly closing the distance to Xiao Bai. Almost instinctively, he raised his hand, formed from soul power, as if to personally experience the strange robe that made his heart tremble.

However, just as his slender fingers were about to touch the robe fabric flowing with a deep purple hue—

"Crack!"

A thin, yet perfectly condensed, purple lightning arc suddenly burst forth from the surface of the Daoist robe, precisely meeting Xiao Xuan's outstretched fingertip!

"boom!"

A dull, unusually muffled thud sounded.

The moment Xiao Xuan's fingers, composed of pure soul power, came into contact with that wisp of purple lightning, they trembled violently as if they had encountered their nemesis!
An indescribable stinging and numbing sensation, seemingly capable of directly annihilating the very essence of his soul, instantly spread from his fingertips throughout his entire soul body!

Xiao Xuan, however, paid no heed to the pain. Instead, his eyes shone even brighter as he laughed loudly:
"Wow, this is great! Where did you buy it? Can you get me one?"

“!!” Xiao Bai.

(End of this chapter)