I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

He felt that his soul had been torn in two, and even with the help of external forces, it could not be repaired, so he was in great pain and felt helpless.

After enduring twelve hours of torment, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was still this space.

But at this moment, the snow in the sky... stopped.

He gazed at the surrounding snow-white expanse, then sighed and murmured to himself, "My memories are only understood by myself, so even if they are forcibly triggered by the red snow, so what?"

After speaking, Huang Quan looked at the boundless white snow, then squatted down, picked up the snowflakes, and blew on them. The snowflakes, propelled by the force, immediately danced in the air before falling back down after a while.

"Adding insult to injury..." In silence, Huang Quan looked at the snowflakes and seemed to have a faint understanding, but unfortunately, this understanding quickly disappeared from his mind.

"Is it an illusion? Or something else?" Huang Quan pondered, his brows furrowing, before he sat cross-legged on the snow.

Without saying a word, he became clear-headed.

At this moment, it started snowing again, seemingly somewhat gloomy, but unlike before, it had no killing or destructive power; it was just ordinary snow.

The world is covered in snow, and I am the only one in the world.

The world seemed to stop turning at that moment; only the snow continued to fall, and the person was slowly being covered by it...

He stopped everything, but this wasn't death; it was a state similar to suspended animation, but this state could potentially turn into real death...

But at this critical moment, Hu Li's figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Huang Quan. She first sighed, and then a sharp glint flashed in her eyes.

"My karma with you... ends today!" Hu Li murmured.

As she spoke, countless snowflakes rose into the sky, seemingly vibrating in an instant, transforming into an infinitely fierce aura that surged towards Huang Quan's back!

Soon enough, two enormous snowflakes, each about ten meters in diameter, appeared in the world.

But this was not the end. In the blink of an eye, the two largest snowflakes began to merge!

Eventually, a white light source the size of the sun was formed, and like a cocoon emerging from its cocoon, it slowly rose into the air...

Suddenly, a warm light, like the first light of dawn, emanated from this snow sun.

This light... unlike the previous fierce light, instead has a sense of life that brings all things back to life.

It shines on this snowy space, warming the snowflakes without melting them, as if the snow has gained a vibrant life.

Snow comes from the sky.

Born of heaven, die of earth—this law, above the laws of nature, has no conditions to be broken.

But now...

Because of the existence of this light, things that originally did not conform to the laws of nature now exist in this space as they truly are.

Although it is not real light.

At this moment, the light also shone on Huang Quan, and the snow on his body fell off his surface. His state of stillness also ended at this moment.

His eyes gradually opened, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"To make matters worse, I finally understand!"

"Thank you for your help, senior, but I think... it's time for us to end this!"

Just as Huang Quan finished speaking, a series of cracking sounds suddenly rang out in the snow-white space, and cracks like spider webs began to spread from the sky and the earth...

A deafening roar echoed, and with a deafening bang, the entire space completely collapsed.

Huang Quan returned to the original altar location, and what reappeared before him was still Hu Li's beautiful face.

At that moment, she smiled slightly, stood up, and looked at Huang Quan: "Actually, I feel that I am the same as you."

After saying this, she didn't look back, and walked step by step towards the deepest part of this space, until her body turned into nothingness...

Huang Quan stood there in silence for a while, and at the very moment the two disappeared, he clearly felt that he had an inexplicable connection with this cemetery.

Is this the last one?

Huang Quan suddenly raised his head and looked upwards. His gaze seemed to see through the cemetery, and he saw some people and some things. He murmured to himself, "No matter what, I will reach the end in my own way."

As if having completed its mission, this ancient cemetery finally began its final tremors.

As if a living creature had been stimulated to the very core, it thrashed about wildly and then suddenly let out a loud, painful scream.

The cemeteries facing collapse today are in this very state.

Countless snowflakes danced in the sky, like fragments of a dream silent for a thousand years, guarding eternal time. But now, it's all over...

This cemetery, both inside and out, has become entirely white, as if a body were covered in snow, or perhaps it was originally made of snow, and now, with its time coming, it has come to rest.

boom!!

With another loud bang, the cemetery was completely transformed into snowflakes, which, after a period of time, merged seamlessly with the previous first snowfall.

That's all...

But just as Huang Quan finished everything and was about to leave, the air pressure in the sky seemed to be affected by something, and suddenly dropped significantly. Then, a deep blue teleportation array suddenly appeared in front of Huang Quan in this strange way...

This made Huang Quan hesitate slightly, and at the same time, he became wary.

Soon enough, a refined and elegant figure in cyan robes slowly appeared in Huang Quan's sight within the ancient teleportation array.

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Chapter 202 The Sword Emperor Clan

"Who are you?" Huang Quan was a little puzzled, but not too surprised.

For him, the person in front of him may still bring some pressure, but that's all he feels.

This is not only because of his improved strength, but also because of the changes he has undergone.

Although Huang Quan was not a Heavenly Lord, not a Transcendent Realm cultivator, and didn't even have any enlightenment, after obtaining the truth spoken by An Ran, the power of Qing Shen and Li, and the inheritance of Xue Hun Ling Shen, his soul was gradually sublimated. Simply put, his cultivation path was no longer limited to the traditional path.

Although his cultivation level still appears to be at the peak of the Nirvana Realm, his strength has reached another level, a level that no one on the continent has ever reached since ancient times.

Although Huang Quan himself didn't know what this level was all about, he was certain that if he were to face a cultivator like Shen Yuan, who was at the half-step Heavenly Monarch level, he would be eighty or ninety percent certain of winning, even without relying on An Ran's power. And if he were to face a Heavenly Monarch cultivator, he could devise a series of escape strategies, so that he wouldn't be unable to escape like last time.

"Have you been here the whole time?" Huang Quan asked calmly after regaining his composure.

Upon hearing Huang Quan's question, Zhu Yongyue raised an eyebrow but did not directly answer Huang Quan. He first looked at the collapsed forest below, then sensed some of the aura emanating from Huang Quan. With a slight shift in his mind, he seemed to understand something: "It seems... you've had some opportunities!"

Zhu Yongyue was not always here; he just happened to arrive at this time. Even though he was a cultivator of the Heavenly Monarch realm, he would still be interested in ancient powerhouses. So if he were here, the inheritance of the Snow Soul Spirit God might not have come from Huang Quan.

Three breaths later, Zhu Yongyue shook his head and said, "No, I just came to find you."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Huang Quan's eyes flashed, as if he hesitated, but he quickly replied, "Looking for me? What do you want with me?"

Takeyuki remained calm and said directly, "I've come here this time... naturally to give you a chance."

"An opportunity?" Huang Quan was bewildered.

“That’s right.” With that, Zhu Yongyue waved his left hand and took out a bronze token, which he then threw to Huang Quan. However, after Huang Quan received it, he looked at the character “sword” engraved in the middle of the token and became even more puzzled.

Zhu Yongyue explained, "A month from now, my daughter will be engaged to the young patriarch of the Emperor Sword Clan. If you can defeat that young patriarch during the ceremony, you will be able to take my daughter away..."

"The Emperor Sword Clan resides in the heart of the Ice Plains. The token in your hand is essential for entering that central area! Remember! You only have this one chance. If you are defeated by that young clan leader..."

"Wait a minute? What does your daughter have to do with me?"

"She took her mother's surname and was named Liu Xiyao."

"Ah, those days of lost memories were so short."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yongyue, in a cold and indifferent manner, moved and disappeared from Huang Quan's sight.

"This is an opportunity she fought hard for, so do as you please."

Huang Quan paid no attention to Zhu Yongyue's sudden arrival and departure.

"The Emperor Sword Clan...?" Huang Quan's expression turned serious, then he gave a wry smile and said, "She's there. It seems I have no choice but to go to the Emperor Sword Clan! But before that, I need to get used to my power and make proper preparations to avoid any unexpected events."

……

The Emperor Sword Clan has existed for a very, very long time. It seems to be a family from the same era as An Ran. Therefore, only other families from that era knew of the existence of the Emperor Sword Clan. Looking at the continent now, after the passage of time, there are only three clans left that have survived from ancient times to the present day.

These ancient families do not refer to the tribal-like villages of Xiyu, but rather to the legendary families hidden on the continent. Only these families, and cultivators with cultivation levels above the Transformation Realm, are qualified to receive the invitation from the Emperor Sword Clan.

In the eastern part of the continent, within a boundless bamboo forest in the Tianxuan Earth Realm, there lived a family called the Bamboo Heaven Clan.

At this moment, atop the only mountain peak in the rear area of ​​the Bamboo Sky Clan that had no bamboo, a kind and amiable old man dressed in blue was talking with a handsome young man with delicate features and dressed like a scholar.

"Do you understand?" the old man in blue asked with a kind look in his eyes.

"Understood! This time, I will definitely use my strength to let my uncle know that among the cultivators of this generation, I, Zhu Xin, am the strongest. I will make my uncle clearly realize that my cousin can only marry me, and no one else will do so." The young man named Zhu Xin said with great determination.

“Very good! As long as you hold onto this strong belief, I believe you will be invincible and defeat all enemies in this Imperial Sword Clan ceremony.” The old man in blue robes said solemnly, his eyes lighting up.

"Yes, clan leader!" Zhu Xin nodded.

……

In the south of the continent, near an active volcano close to the Mingshen Sect, Elder Gong, who had not appeared for a long time, seemed to be discussing something with a burly man with fiery red hair, completely naked, and around twenty-five years old.

However, the two were in very different locations. Old Master Gong was standing on a bright red rock, which was quite normal, but the burly man was bathing in the lava at the bottom of the volcano.

The fire poison here is extremely strong and the heat is extremely high. Even cultivators may not be able to withstand it. However, this man not only suffered accidental injuries all over his body but was also unharmed. He even seemed to be enjoying it, which is quite surprising.

But this wasn't the first time Master Gong had seen this man act this way, so he also found it quite strange.

"Oh? The Emperor Sword Clan actually invited us?" The burly man swam to a wall, his eyes flickering with a hint of doubt.

“It is indeed strange, but as far as I know, he not only invited us, but also the Bamboo Sky Clan and the Dao Spirit Clan, as well as several Heavenly Monarch cultivators. If you count carefully, there are seven spots, right?” Elder Gong replied.

"Seven spots?" The burly man frowned and asked doubtfully.

"Yes, it's probably because of Zhu Yongyue's daughter. The Zhu Tian Clan has three spots, our Yan Sheng Clan has one, the Dao Ling Clan has one, the newly promoted Heavenly Lord of the Huang Mo Domain has one, and the last spot belongs to the Heavenly Desolate Elder who has been in the Endless Wasteland."

"Old Man Tianhuang acts strangely and shouldn't get involved in this matter."

"That's true, because Elder Tianhuang has already rejected the Emperor Sword Clan."

"He refused? Heh! It's good that he refused! Sword Emperor Zhang Shen went to such lengths for a wedding ceremony, I don't believe he just wanted his son to marry his daughter, so there must be something fishy about this." The burly man said with great certainty.