My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

The other person, the Xuan Tian Ancestor, possesses a palm technique called the Flowing Sand Golden Crow Palm, which is at the top level among innate combat techniques.

However, using palm techniques means touching a man's body with one's hands. Although there is internal energy between them, Hui doesn't want to do that. Secondly, Hui is petite, and her arms are shorter than a man's, putting her at a disadvantage when using palm techniques.

Therefore, Hui Cai decided to wait until Ji Da Chuan died and then obtain the Heavenly Blade Battle Technique from him.

We only learn to cherish what we have when we lose it.

Only then did Nangong Bingqing realize, as if in a sudden enlightenment, how good Ji Dachuan was. She held the lifeless Ji Dachuan, weeping bitterly, "Brother Ji, Brother Ji! Don't go! Didn't you say you wanted to marry Qing'er? Didn't you say you wanted to return to the Celestial Realm with Qing'er and become a divine couple..."

I was grieving for a long time.

Nangong Bingqing suddenly raised her head, her eyes wide with rage as she looked at Hui, a murderous glint in them: "It was you, you killed Brother Ji! I'm going to kill you."

Nangong Bingqing dared not admit that she was the one who truly killed Ji Dachuan, so she used Hui as an outlet for her anger, trying to deceive herself and make herself feel better.

Ignoring everything else, she used her Divine Shadowless Technique to disappear from her spot and swiftly attacked Hui. However, in Hui's eyes, who was already at the Innate Realm, it was nothing special. Sure enough, her full-force palm strike, filled with anger, was directly broken by Hui, who then grabbed her by the neck.

Nangong Bingqing's one hand was unnaturally twisted, while her other hand struggled incessantly, but to no avail.

A grandmaster who can rival an army in the outside world is no different from an ordinary person in the eyes of the innate.

Despite Nangong's struggle, she felt no fear or dread, for she knew Hui would not dare to do anything to her.

"You're dead! You're dead! Do you know who my master is? My master is the only Celestial Realm martial artist in the world! You killed Brother Ji, and I will never let you go. Even if you hide at the ends of the earth, I will tear you to pieces!"

"Oh, is that so! I haven't even repaid Ji Dachuan for saving my life, and now you're..."

"Haha, scared, aren't you! Terrified! You're dead, you—"

But she hadn't finished speaking.

puff!

Nangong Bingqing looked down at her chest in disbelief, only to see that a jade hand had pierced through it.

"...I'll send you down to see him. With you by his side, he won't be lonely on his journey to the underworld!"

With a "whoosh," Hui pulled out the arm that had pierced through Nangong Bingqing's chest. Because it was enveloped in true energy, Hui's hand was not stained with any blood and remained as slender, delicate, and flawless as before.

If it weren't for the large hole in Nangong Bingqing's chest, no one would believe that this beautiful hand could directly shatter a person's ribs and pierce through their body.

At this moment, Nangong Bingqing was still enveloped in a sharp pain in her chest, accompanied by an ever-increasing feeling of weakness.

A voice kept repeating in her mind: "Sleep! Sleep!..."

She knew... she was going to die.

Her short life flashed through Nangong Bingqing's mind.

Only then did she recall what her master had told her before she descended the mountain: "Your journey down the mountain is destined to be fraught with hardship. Remember these eight words: 'Hold fast to your original intention, and you will achieve your goal.'... Take good care of yourself."

"Staying true to your principles is the key to success, Master. I think I understand now."

Her thoughts came to an abrupt end, and Nangong Bingqing closed her eyes forever.

Hui wasn't afraid of any Heavenly Dao Child. The Celestial Realm wasn't a god; could it possibly cross a world to hunt her down?

Therefore, Hui felt no pressure in killing Nangong Bingqing.

The scene fell silent.

Those among the crowd who knew Nangong Bingqing's identity trembled and said, "The world is about to change!"

Don't be fooled by the fact that Tiandaozi stays in Tianshan all day and never comes out of the world into thinking he is a kind and approachable person. On the contrary, Tiandaozi killed a lot of people when he was young, and his path to enlightenment is paved with countless corpses and remains.

Tianji Patriarch and Xiahou Dun were also shocked by Hui's actions.

He cursed inwardly, "This madman!"

When Nangong Bingqing attacked Hui, they tried to stop her, but Nangong Bingqing was already in Hui's hands.

However, at the time, they all thought, like Nangong Bingqing, that Hui wouldn't do anything to Nangong Bingqing.

However, they never expected Hui to be so resolute.

Tiandaozi's disciple was killed without hesitation.

The two exchanged a glance.

Xiahou Dun spoke first, saying, "Brother Tianji, I think we should put the struggle for the dragon vein aside for now. The most important thing is for us to kill this demoness together and appease Tiandaozi's anger. We can discuss the ownership of the dragon vein later."

Tianji said, "Alright. I never thought we'd end up working together."

After the two finished speaking, the Heavenly Ancestor's azure true energy surged in one hand, gradually transforming into a solid azure longsword. The sword body emitted azure light, just like the lightsabers in movies from his previous life. However, unlike the cylindrical shape of a lightsaber, the sword formed by condensed true energy had five very clear parts: the blade, the spine, the hilt, the guard, and the hilt.

This is the manifestation of sword intent!

This sword embodies the essence of the heavens, perfectly orderly and with sharp, distinct edges.

"Intention" is inherently formless and without substance, but the magical true energy can carry the formless and without substance intention and transform it into a tangible but without substance entity.

True Qi, which carries intent, is the hardest and sharpest weapon in the world. Unless it is 100% pure meteorite iron, other metals are as fragile as bubbles in front of True Qi.

But a weapon made entirely of meteorite iron?

At least, no one with innate mastery has ever been found, no matter how hard they search.

As the sword in the hands of the Celestial Ancestor took shape, he stood there, pointing the long sword at the enemy. To the crowd, it seemed as if they were seeing not a person, but an unsheathed peerless sword. Countless guests even felt as if their skin was being cut by a knife, experiencing a series of cutting sensations. However, this was not their illusion.

"Back off quickly!" someone shouted in alarm.

The so-called being cut by the knife was not an illusion, but real. Countless people were covered with cuts of all sizes. It turned out that the sword formed by true energy resonated with the free Qi in the air within a radius of hundreds of feet, making a sizzling sound. It became invisible sword blades floating in the void, cutting everything it touched, and tiny scratches appeared on the ground in an instant.

This is the first move of the innate combat technique that the Celestial Ancestor cultivated throughout his life—the Taiyi Lingxu Sword.

The sword hasn't been drawn, but the intent has already arisen!

Chapter 233 Clash

Seeing this, Hui was equally unyielding. A longsword formed from condensed black true energy appeared in his hand. The black true energy on the blade surged and burned like flames—this was Hui's Heavenly Blade Intent, seeking only the spirit, not the form. Above Hui, the uncontrolled Qi resonated with the blade intent, forming a gigantic blade spanning hundreds of feet in the void, seemingly about to cleave the heavens. The blade pointed directly at the Heavenly Ancestor, its battle intent chilling!

"This sword intent is entirely black, a single blade reaching for the sky. This is the Heavenly Blade intent that astonished the world hundreds of years ago!!"

Ancestor Tianji was shocked. "You actually inherited the Heavenly Blade Battle Technique, and at such a young age you have mastered it to this extent."

He hadn't expected that Hui Xiaoxiao could master the Heavenly Blade Combat Technique to this extent at such a young age. Even if she had been practicing martial arts since birth, it was impossible for her to do so so quickly. This completely overturned his understanding of martial artists.

'A monster! Or rather, a true prodigy!'

Ancestor Tianji's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"As expected of a fourteen-year-old with innate talent."

"However, no matter how talented you are, you must die here today."

"kill!"

After saying that, Tianji roared and stomped his foot. The entire square trembled violently. A fierce power erupted from the bottom of his feet, and the ground cracked into pieces. Spiderweb-like cracks spread outward from his feet, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet. Everyone was speechless when they saw this, because the power of Tianji Ancestor's stomp alone was comparable to Ji Dachuan's full-force [Overlord] attack.

The Celestial Ancestor himself was like a cannonball, his sword carrying the power to cleave through the void as it slashed towards Hui.

Faced with the fierce attack from the Heavenly Ancestor, Hui met it head-on without hesitation.

Unlike the imposing Taiyi Lingxu Sword of the Heavenly Ancestor, Hui's slash was ordinary and unremarkable.

What is "Heaven" in the game "Tian Dao" (天刀)?

The greatest truths are the simplest, and the way of Heaven leaves no trace!

The heavens are simple and unadorned, nothing extraordinary.

Those below the Grandmaster level couldn't even see the two figures move; it was just a flash, and in the blink of an eye, their swords clashed.

"So fast!"

Everyone was alarmed.

When the swords clashed, the world seemed to fall silent. The scene before their eyes seemed to lose its specific shape, leaving only various colors. Soon, all other colors were submerged by the black and blue light, and all that could be seen was the clash between the black and blue light, neither giving way to the other.

Unlike the clash of real metal, when swords formed from true qi collide, no sparks are emitted at the point where the blades meet. Only the cyan sword qi and the black blade qi struggle against each other, trying to break through each other and kill their way through.

Boom!!

The blades collided at high speed, causing the point between them to explode into an invisible sonic boom in a disc shape. The immense force blasted the ground three feet deep, creating a crater tens of meters wide. Countless fragments of stone flew everywhere, and tables, chairs, and porcelain plates placed within hundreds of meters shattered into pieces. Ordinary people who were not martial artists were even more severely affected, bleeding from all seven orifices, their eyeballs exploding into blood mist, and their internal organs being shattered into countless pieces of flesh, dying on the spot.

what! !

Further away, countless survivors screamed in agony. Apart from a few martial artists who survived thanks to their martial arts skills, the rest were pampered "adults." When they first saw Ji Dachuan fighting against the two grandmasters Chen and Han, they had watched with great interest, treating it like a monkey show.

Finally, the innate martial artists appeared, ready for a life-or-death battle. Far from being afraid, they were filled with excitement, thinking: "A bunch of brutes, all they're good for is strength..."

Now, looking at that godlike or demonic figure in the very center of the battlefield, the crisis instinct ingrained in humanity's genes was finally activated. They felt fear, a fear of being on the brink of life and death.

Only then did they realize who the true masters of this world were!

Those further behind them watched this scene with trepidation.

I was incredibly grateful that I was far away.

however,

What awaited them was not the VIP seats to watch the battle, but an even larger slaughterhouse!

On the scene, the two continuously unleashed their exquisite moves at each other.

The Taiyi Lingxu Sword of the Heavenly Ancestor is ethereal and agile, reaching the pinnacle of artistry.

Hui wielded the Heavenly Blade, yet her moves were all insidious and deadly, aiming to kill wherever possible and striking wherever the opponent was most vulnerable. The righteous Heavenly Blade fighting style was transformed by Hui into something sinister and venomous.

At the point of their battle, dazzling bursts of dark blue-green true energy collided and leaked out. The leaked energy, like waves floating in the air, radiated outwards in ripples finer than a hair, spreading far and wide…

"Oh no! Everyone, retreat immediately!"

Some martial artists could sense the deadly threat hidden beneath the seemingly beautiful light from a great distance, so they desperately tried to escape.

However, many people did not believe him, perhaps because they did not have time to get away.

In the blink of an eye, these shimmering, wavy lines swept across the crowd without hindrance, slicing through everything in their path without exception!

"Ah~ my hand..."

My foot!

"Ugh, my lower body..."

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