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"You're here just in time. Help me deliver something to Lord Yi, Qingcang. Remember, give it to Qingcang personally, don't give it to Lijing." Lin Yaoxie thought for a moment, then added, "As for my promise to marry you, wait for me, I will keep my word, be good!"

The woman, blinded by love, paid no heed to such words and hurriedly nodded.

He told Xuan Nu to wait where she was, and Lin Yaoxie strode into the main hall.

With the Xuanyuan Sword and battle map within easy reach, he originally intended to just take the battle map, but the Xuanyuan Sword was too tempting: "Anyway, Mo Yuan won't need you anymore, so why don't you come with me?"

As he spoke, Lin Yaoxie reached out to touch the Xuanyuan Sword. The sword began to tremble slightly. The closer Lin Yaoxie got, the more violently the sword trembled, and a blinding light shot out. If he didn't stop, he feared he would alarm the entire Kunlun Ruins, and his ambition would be exposed.

0oo is asking for flowers.....

Lin Yaoxie's face darkened: "I will definitely take you in the future!" He glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword unwillingly, took the battle map above and below, and quickly shot out of the hall.

"Take this safe and make sure you deliver it to Qing Cang!" Lin Yaoxie hid the array diagram in Xuan Nu's bundle, and after confirming everything was in order, he sent Xuan Nu away.

As the sun rose in the east, the disciples rose early to practice their swordsmanship. A dark figure flashed by, leaving behind only a silk scroll.

Two large red characters stood out prominently: "Challenge Letter".

Everyone was shocked. They opened the silk scroll and saw several lines of large characters carved in blood:

Mo Yuan

Enter my Great Purple Palace

He stole my godson, Ling Yu

Slaughter my Winged Clan soldiers and generals

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They don't take my Winged Clan seriously.

It's time to change the masters of this land.

Tomorrow on the banks of the Ruoshui River

Lead my Winged Clan soldiers

Pull down the Heavenly Emperor from the Nine Heavens

It has disturbed the order of the world.

"Oh no! This is a challenge from Qing Cang! Go tell Master immediately!"

Bai Qian took the challenge letter from Lin Yaoxie and ran away.

Soon, the news reached the Nine Heavens, and many people arrived. Emperor Donghua, the Heavenly Emperor, and Yao Guang, the goddess who accompanied Mo Yuan in his conquests, also arrived in an instant. The Fuxi Qin, which had been buried for several years, instantly plunged the entire world into panic.

The crowd gathered in the main hall to discuss the matter. Lin Yaoxie sat by the lotus pond without feeling the slightest panic. He was probably the most relaxed person in the world right now.

“Eighteen!” Ling Yu sat down next to Lin Yaoxie. Perhaps seeing Lin Yaoxie deep in thought, he thought he was afraid of the battle and wanted to comfort him.

Lin Yaoxie snapped out of his daze and looked at Ling Yu. With his handsome appearance, who would have thought that he would die so tragically in tomorrow's great battle?

"What are Master's plans for tomorrow's big battle?"

"Master seemed quite relaxed. Donghua Dijun even asked Master for the teacup back, but the Heavenly Lord was very flustered and asked several times how to deal with it."

"It seems Master is determined to win!" Lin Yaoxie turned his head and pretended to be victorious.

Even Zheyan took that

"I know Master very well. The tougher the battle, the more relaxed he appears; he just doesn't want others to see it." Ling Yu said worriedly, clearly unsure.

I am confident in my abilities.

Chapter Eighteen: The Granting of Forbidden Techniques

Lin Yaoxie was fully aware of the outcome of the battle and did not say much. He was then summoned by Mo Yuan's successor along with Ling Yu.

Upon entering, the gods exchanged bewildered glances, clearly deeply concerned about the impending battle. Although Mo Yuan was an invincible war god, none of them felt confident in the face of such a formidable opponent as Qing Cang.

"Master!" Lin Yaoxie bowed.

Bai Qian was already waiting in the same spot, or perhaps Mo Yuan had something to say to them privately, so the gods withdrew.

"Master! All three princes of the Heavenly Palace have arrived. Could it be that there is some bad news from the Heavenly Palace?" Bai Qian asked in confusion.

“That’s not the case. The three princes of the Heavenly Emperor have not experienced any major battles. They are here to gain experience! And the seven formations I have set up happen to require someone with high magical power! Each formation has a total of seven variations, for a total of forty-nine variations. Although the princes have seen the formation ‘One Hundred and Zero,’ they have never practiced it in actual combat. This time, I need someone with high magical power. Ling Yu, tomorrow you will lead ten thousand heavenly soldiers as the vanguard. I will feel more at ease with you in this position.” Mo Yuan stood with his back turned, his expression showing no sign of ease.

"Yes, Master." After hesitating for a moment, Ling Yu quickly replied, his tone firm.

"Master, what about me?" Although Lin Yaoxie would not wholeheartedly fight the enemy head-on, he did not want to hide in the shadows.

Besides, if he could actually get a job, that wouldn't be a bad thing; it might even be a help to Lin Yaoxie.

"You and Siyin will lead the central army together with me! Although the formation is very powerful, Qing Cang is not an ordinary person. Do not underestimate the enemy because of the formation." Mo Yuan looked at Ling Yu. Perhaps because his disciple was not by his side, and Qing Cang was not an ordinary enemy, he was always a little uneasy, but he could not find a more suitable candidate.

"Disciple will certainly not fail in his mission!" Ling Yu bowed, his eyes showing a hint of determination.

A gust of wind blew, and in an instant, everyone moved to the banks of the Ruoshui River.

Armor and weapons were already prepared, and a great battle was about to break out. Lin Yaoxie stood by the Ruoshui River, his black hair blowing in the wind, and he had a kingly air about him.

"Are you worried about tomorrow's great battle?" Before anyone knew it, Mo Yuan had stood beside Lin Yaoxie. Perhaps because he was so focused on his thoughts, Lin Yaoxie was startled.

"Master!" Lin Yaoxie turned around. Mo Yuan had always treated him well, and now that things were in such a critical moment, he felt a pang of reluctance. But for the sake of his grand plan, he had to sacrifice Mo Yuan.

What's that? Even Bai Qian can be abandoned when necessary.

The two smiled at each other and found a place to sit down.

"It's not that, it's just that I'm thinking that such a beautiful place will be stained with blood on the shores of Ruoshui Lake tomorrow. It's such a pity to waste such a beautiful place..." Lin Yaoxie looked very worried. Who would have thought that he was the one who planned this great battle?

"This battle will at least bring peace to the four seas and eight wastelands for ten thousand years." Mo Yuan gazed at the beautiful scenery before him and sighed softly, "Thinking like this makes it easier to bear!"

Lin Yaoxie smiled faintly and didn't say much. Perhaps he already knew the outcome, so he wasn't too worried. After tomorrow's battle, he would be one step closer to becoming the ruler of the world. Wasn't that something to be happy about?

"But now that Qing Cang has the Eastern Emperor Bell, how does Master plan to deal with it?" Lin Yaoxie pretended not to know.

"That Eastern Emperor Bell was created by me. It can destroy the heavens and the earth. Back then, it was given to Qing Cang in order to win over the Winged Clan in order to fight a great war with the Demon Clan. But I never expected it to cause such a great disaster." Although he said this, Lin Yaoxie did not feel the slightest bit of tension from Mo Yuan. Perhaps because of the sealing method, it could not affect the four seas and eight wastelands.

"Since it was created by Master, there must be a way to solve it?" Lin Yaoxie only knew that it could be sealed, but he was afraid that Mo Yuan would come up with other methods.

"That's an extremely dangerous method—using one's primordial spirit to sacrifice to the Eastern Emperor Bell!" Mo Yuan looked at Lin Yaoxie, his expression grave.

"But anyone can do that?" Lin Yaoxie pressed.

"That's not the case. In this vast world, even the Fox Emperor Bai Zhi, the God Zhe Yan, and Emperor Donghua—how many of them could achieve that!"

"But none of the people Master mentioned will be here tomorrow!" Lin Yaoxie buried his head in his hands, playing with a small blade of grass he had picked from who-knows-where.

"Of course, there's also your teacher!" Mo Yuan added patiently.

"Master..." Lin Yaoxie feigned worry.

"Among my 18 disciples, you have the highest talent and the strongest aptitude. I already sensed it when you were cultivating in the Nine Heavens. Your cultivation speed is several times that of ordinary people. That holy land merely provided you with a good opportunity, a continuous stream of spiritual energy, and gave you a powerful primordial spirit. Now I will pass on this method to you. If it weren't for these reasons, I would not have passed on such a dangerous forbidden technique to my sect..." Mo Yuan patted Lin Yaoxie's shoulder, pursed his lips, and forced a smile.

Lin Yaoxie knew that Mo Yuan must have long been prepared to sacrifice his primordial spirit to the Eastern Emperor Bell, and that he passed on this method before the great war for the sake of peace 7 years later.

"Thank you for your kind words, Master!"

But I'm very happy. In 7 years, the world will definitely be my domain. Now that Mo Yuan has passed on this technique to me, I will be able to deal with Qing Cang's strange behavior in 7 years.

But I wouldn't be that stupid. So after Mo Yuan told me, I would definitely tell Bai Qian. It would be better for Bai Qian to be the guinea pig.

Although Bai Qian will eventually become his woman, a man should always prioritize his career. Compared to Bai Qian, he should choose the world. There are plenty of women out there, why be hung up on just one?

Mo Yuan leaped into the air, his body radiating golden light. His expression grave as he looked down from above. A sword finger pointed out, and he, enveloped in golden light, rose into the air, beyond his control. In an instant, his divine sense was awakened, and powerful blue light flowed into his crown chakra, bringing a refreshing sensation before he slowly landed. 5.4

"Now I have passed on to you the method of sacrificing the Eastern Emperor Bell. If I am not here in the future, you will be able to control the Eastern Emperor Bell if it acts strangely!" It seems that Mo Yuan has entrusted you with a great responsibility, but little did he know that this would become the most dangerous enemy in the world.

"Master! Master is the God of War! How could he not be here! Don't talk nonsense! Even if there are ten Qing Cangs, they can't beat one Master!" Although the outcome of tomorrow was already known, who can't say such high-sounding words? They always wanted to hear it.

After hearing this, Mo Yuan didn't say anything more, patted Xiao Ming's head, and turned to leave.

The sky gradually turns red, but a great battle is about to take place on the shores of Ruoshui Lake. Everything will lose its color, and the jade-like lakeside will turn into a lake of blood.

The gods were fully prepared, awaiting only their command.

Chapter Nineteen: The Two Armies Finally Go to War

The massive army was pressing in. From a high vantage point, all one could see was a vast expanse of blackness moving about, but no individual figures could be discerned.

Perhaps knowing that Ling Yu would die on the banks of the Ruoshui River today, their gaze lingered on him for a long time.

"Eighteen, what are you thinking about?" Bai Qian leaned closer and followed Lin Yaoxie's gaze to Ling Yu, who was already fully prepared. The heavenly soldiers and generals had already formed a battle formation, ready to annihilate the Wing Army.

"It's nothing," Lin Yaoxie said, coming back to his senses.

Soon, the formation formed by the heavenly soldiers and generals took effect, creating a thick barrier on the outside. The battle team was in a V-shape, their forces combined, and blue light was evenly distributed in every place. The thick barrier blocked people from more than three zhang away.

Ling Yu rode a white horse, surrounded by a crowd, his expression tense yet resolute.

On the other side of Ruoshui Lake, the Winged Clan army was also fully prepared and eager to fight.

Mo Yuan, wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, unleashed a sword technique in the air, the sword energy slashing straight towards Ruoshui Lake. The lake was hit by a tremendous force, the waves extending backward, freezing into millennia-old ice wherever they passed, instantly turning the area into a frozen wasteland.

The heavenly soldiers and generals trembled with their magical weapons, their aura surging, and everyone was full of confidence in this battle.

Led by Qing Cang, the Wing Army charged forward, slashing at the barrier. Despite the thousands of blows, the barrier remained unharmed.

"I wonder if Xuan Nu has delivered the array diagram yet. Why is Qing Cang still making no move?" Lin Yaoxie asked himself, then turned to observe the battlefield.

In no time, the Wing Army, which had been at a disadvantage just moments before, suddenly turned the tide and gained the upper hand.

The ground burst open, and a ferocious beast burst forth from the earth. The enormous mouth was filled with blood and drool, with thousands of mouths and eyes, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. As soon as the mouth opened, the heavenly soldiers who had been thrown out of the earth fell into the beast's mouth, numbering in the hundreds.

A soldier rushed back and ran towards the rear where Ling Yu was. He said something, but Ling Yu's expression changed drastically. He probably never expected that the formation would be broken so quickly.

The two armies quickly clashed.

Ling Yu leaped out, his hand on his sword, ready for a bloody battle at any moment. He quickly charged into the crowd and began his bloodthirsty slaughter.

Seeing the young general fly out, Li Yuan couldn't wait to start a big battle. Just as Ling Yu's sword was about to fall, it was blocked by Li Yuan. Both of them used their palms, and their strength was evenly matched. Both of them were forced to retreat.

The ferocious beasts raised by Qing Cang were as tall as a hundred men and as heavy as a thousand. Wherever they went, the heavenly soldiers on the ground were shaken so badly that they could not stand and were routed.

The ferocious beast wielded a large axe, and with each swing, spiritual energy surged, instantly killing dozens of heavenly soldiers.

Below, a chaotic battle was raging, and the Heavenly Army was clearly outmatched and gradually found itself at a disadvantage.

Perhaps due to exhaustion, Ling Yu's left shoulder was pierced by Li Yuan. The winged soldiers behind him rushed forward, and two golden spears pierced through from behind. Ling Yu swung his greatsword, and the sword energy injured the soldiers. No one went up for a long time.

Bai Qian flew out, and Lin Yaoxie quickly followed. If Xuan Nu told Yi Jun Qing Cang that he had stolen the array diagram, and Bai Qian found out this time and came back to tell Mo Yuan and the gods, given Xiao Ming's current strength, he would probably have difficulty making a living in the future.

Bai Qian entered the formation, took out the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan, and wherever she fanned, everyone was forced back. The battle raged, and the air was thick with the smell of blood. Lin Yaoxie followed closely behind, taking out his Crimson Flame Sword to fight, even though he knew the outcome.