Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 46 Avoid My Edge
The sword shines like a rainbow.

Ding Dian thought he was going to die, but he didn't.

Because Hongxiu held back.

The crimson blade flashed and vanished, revealing a dark red edge, which rested on his neck.

Hongxiu's face was pale, but a slight smile played on her lips: "Ding Dian, we won."

Ding Dian closed his eyes, his chest tightening, and said in a trembling voice, "You can do it."

Ding An nodded blankly: "Okay!" With that, he unleashed his fury and was about to strike.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Hongxiu stopped her.

Ding'an was stunned: "Murder! Are you suggesting we keep him alive for the New Year?"

Hongxiu sheathed her sword, slapped her forehead, and said helplessly, "Go and rest for a while."

"Oh." Ding An nodded and walked to her side to support her.

Hongxiu looked up at Ding Dian: "Hey, do you want to save someone?"

"What?" Ding Dian felt a surge of heat in his chest and became suddenly excited.

Suddenly, the roof in the distance collapsed with a "whoosh".

At the same time, another figure landed.

Ding An stretched out his hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, a silver-white iron chain flew out and wrapped around a person falling from the roof.

Then, as if a large bird had taken flight, it caught the person.

"Shuanghua!"

Ding Dian exclaimed in surprise and rushed over to catch her from Ding An's arms.

Ling Shuanghua opened her eyes and saw Ding Dian. Her eyes lit up with surprise, but before she could speak, blood gushed from her mouth.

Ding Dian was shocked and pressed his hand against her back. He released the internal force of the "Divine Illumination Scripture" and white steam rose around her, which relieved her internal injuries.

Ling Shuanghua stopped vomiting blood, caught her breath, and slowly reached out to stroke Ding Dian's face, crying and smiling, "Brother Ding, I... I thought I would never see you again in this life."

"Shuanghua, don't speak."

Ding Dian continued to exert his internal energy, but he felt that his meridians were scattered and his internal organs were weak. In addition, he had just been kicked in the chest by the Blood Saber Ancestor, resulting in multiple fractures.

If it weren't for his own Divine Illumination Scripture's unparalleled healing abilities, Ling Shuanghua would probably have already perished.

"To see you," Ling Shuanghua smiled bitterly, "even if I were to die, I would be content."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ding Dian hesitated for a moment, "We finally got to be together, and we're going to pick chrysanthemums by the eastern fence, plant flowers together, and live a life of farming and weaving. I won't let you die!"

Ling Shuanghua stared at her intently, her eyes unfocused, and whispered, "I really want to be with you too, but there's nothing I can do."

"that."

Ding An stepped forward, scratching his head: "Actually, I don't think this girl needs to die."

“It’s no use.” Ding Dian lowered his head, his voice low and deep. “Shuanghua is already ill from worry and on her last legs. Now, that evil monk has kicked her in the heart meridian. My injuries haven’t healed, and my internal energy is already insufficient. I can’t save her.”

"Brother Ding, I'm so happy to see you." Ling Shuanghua's eyes were unfocused. "You must live well."

"No!" Ding Dian's eyes showed bitterness. "If you die, how can I live on alone?"

"Uh~!" The little beggar stepped forward, looking embarrassed, and scratched his head, saying, "I was just asking."

The two paused and looked up.

Hongxiu took a slice of ginseng and asked, "Can this save a life?"

"A century-old Ginseng?"

The two were stunned. Just now, Ling Shuanghua, believing she was doomed, had revealed her innermost thoughts. Ding Dian lost his composure and was in unbearable pain.

Upon seeing the ginseng slices in Hongxiu's hand, both of them froze.

Ding Dian realized what was happening and hurriedly stepped forward, excitedly saying, "Yes, yes, young lady, could you please..."

In his haste, he began to stutter, and at this moment he was scratching his head in frustration.

Hongxiu laughed heartily, handed him the ginseng slices, and waved her hand generously: "Saving lives is the priority!"

Ding Dian was overjoyed. He kowtowed several times to the little beggar and Ding An, then fed the ginseng slices to Ling Shuanghua, letting her suck on them. Seeing that Ling Shuanghua's ashen complexion improved and her breathing became more even, Ding Dian finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.

"Hey, uncle!"

Hongxiu's clear voice came again.

Ding Dian looked up and saw the little beggar laughing, "Now is not the time to rest."

He pointed to the warehouse, where the sounds of clashing weapons and shouts could be heard.

"Look, Blood Blade Ancestor is still inside!" As he spoke, the sound of weapons clashing stopped, and a bulge appeared in the wall.

Ding Dian's eyes instantly turned bloodshot!
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Let's rewind to a time before a cup of tea.

When Blood Saber Ancestor heard Ren Shaoyang's arrogant words, he fell silent.

After a long while, the monk sneered, "You can try."

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow and said, "You're getting old."

Blood Blade Ancestor frowned, his white eyebrows furrowing: "Bullshit!"

"Whether you appear in human form or wipe out your entire family, it all boils down to one thing."

Ren Shaoyang said softly, taking small steps to close the distance.

"You know you're no match for me, so to avoid confrontation, you resort to underhanded tricks to bluff your way out."

"You think I'd avoid your sharp edge?" Blood Blade Ancestor laughed. "Little brat, you're so young and impetuous."

"That's just how I do things," Ren Shaoyang said calmly. "Do you think I'd hesitate to act rashly and follow your lead?"

Blood Blade Ancestor stopped smiling, narrowed his eyes, and his gaze, sharp as a blade, swept across his face before looking down at Ding Dian and Ding An Hongxiu, who were locked in a fierce battle.

"Young people these days have no morals!" Blood Blade Ancestor sighed, then asked, "Why didn't you use the 'Heart-Sacrificing Style' in the Wan family?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "I don't even know you, how can I easily 'give up' my heart?"

The old monk was speechless. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "These young people nowadays, sigh."

"I told you, if you want to play games, let's see who's more ruthless!" Ren Shaoyang sneered.

Suddenly, his body moved like a swimming dragon, and he swung the iron chisel straight down!

hum!
The moment it happened, Blood Blade Ancestor was greatly surprised, because he felt a gust of wind blow in his face, and his eyes immediately became sore that he could not open them.

Damn it, this guy really doesn't care about this woman's life!

We're going to be killed together!
He quickly kicked Ling Shuanghua, causing her to spit blood and fall downwards, while simultaneously using the force to lunge to the side.

But to everyone's surprise, Ren Shaoyang flipped his wrist, and the iron rod suddenly changed direction, whipping up a sharp gust of wind that swept towards his lower body.

"Ugh, you bitch!"

Blood Saber Ancestor felt a chill in his lower body and quickly raised his saber to block.

With a resounding clang, Blood Blade Ancestor felt an extremely terrifying force surge down upon him, causing him to sway uncontrollably.

Ren Shaoyang leaped into the air and struck the Blood Blade three times in quick succession. With the Great Vajra Divine Power flowing through him, the Blood Blade Ancestor's white beard and eyebrows flew wildly, his blood vessels bulged, and his old face was twisted into a grimace.

Ren Shaoyang let out a low whistle, leaped and spun around, using the momentum to slash downwards.

With a loud bang, Blood Saber Ancestor felt a surge of heat rushing in, like a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning, as if his head, brain, heart, hands and feet were about to be blown away from his body!
"Hold!"

With a loud crash, the ground beneath his feet gave way, and before Blood Blade Ancestor could even utter a curse, he plummeted down the roof along with the tiles.

Suddenly, a fist the size of a bucket followed closely behind, striking the Blood Blade Ancestor squarely in the corner of his mouth. With a "bang," it knocked out half of his teeth, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and he spun and fell downwards.

If a normal person were to take a punch from Ren Shaoyang, their head might explode, or at least their jaw would be shattered.

But Blood Blade Ancestor, even in dire straits, managed to survive by seizing the opportunity and suddenly unleashing two streaks of bloody light.

Ren Shaoyang couldn't dodge in time, and with two hissing sounds, two gashes appeared on his chest.

A series of loud crashing sounds followed.

Blood Blade Ancestor fell to the ground, buried under bricks and tiles, stirring up a huge cloud of dust.

(End of this chapter)