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

The white fox on my shoulder began to whimper, the bandages already soaked in blood, and it was too weak to cry out anymore.

"Anran! Give me a cheesy navigation app!"

No response.

"Anran, save me!"

[I am attacking the Heavenly Gate. At this moment, I have already shouldered the Heavenly Abyss and supported the Primordial Imperial City with one hand. Even though the Immortal Shield has sent out three parts of its divine essence, I still have time to talk to you. I am still invincible in the world.]

However, they are invincible.

I'll make them turn the world upside down!

For the foreseeable future, I will generally not respond unless you are in a life-or-death situation. I have a responsibility to my followers, and distraction on the battlefield is a grave mistake.

"Attack the Heavenly Gate? Aren't you a lawful good?"

There will always be races that want to attack the Heavenly Gate. If I don't fight back, it will fall into the hands of others.

[...They're all fish, just on different cutting boards.]

[If they fall into my hands, at least I can guarantee they retain a shred of dignity and can still breathe freely on this land.]

There is no absolute good or evil; good and evil reside within our own hearts.

"it is good."

The first half has a Versailles feel to it, but the second half refreshes his understanding of Chun Anran.

"Please save my wife before you leave!"

[I only know how to kill...and all I know is how to kill...I'm sorry, but after I'm done with this, I can try to fish you out of the river of time. You should try to save yourself first. I can protect you for a while, but not forever. Good luck.]

"Okay, good luck to you too."

Huang Quan nodded thoughtfully, understanding An Ran's intention.

He began to seriously analyze his situation.

I'm not really sure what to do.

Taking the first step is always the best approach.

then.

Then he saw a handsome young man fighting with a monster.

……

The handsome youth used heavenly fire to burn away the bloodstains on the cleansing sword.

She noticed movement in the distance.

He raised his eyes.

There……

It is the Yellow Springs, where one wanders aimlessly like a headless fly.

"The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

A flash of anger crossed Jiang Wanyu's eyes as she prepared to draw her sword and step forward.

Sword Granny quickly stopped her: "Wan Yu, have you forgotten what I told you?"

"What we see now may not be real! It may be an illusion distorted and burned by it?"

"That's right, its purpose is to make you kill each other!"

Jiang Wanyu calmed down at this moment.

She thought Grandma Jian's analysis made a lot of sense.

How did the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who was far away, suddenly appear in front of her?

She gazed at the white fox on the other person's shoulder.

Suddenly realizing, "He is... Huang Fugui?"

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Upon arriving before the Heavenly Fire, a profound discourse is sure to follow.

When faced with an unknown crisis, humans are more inclined to stick together for warmth and comfort.

Huang Quan also follows this instinct etched into his DNA.

"Brother He, do you know what happened here?"

He wasn't a native 'local', and his experience in dealing with such changes could only be described as 'outrageous'.

In other words, it's a 'newborn'.

The ground was covered with uneven red pebbles. Jiang Wanyu, supporting himself with his sword, stepped lightly on them, approaching calmly and naturally, and tentatively asked, "Brother Fugui, what are your thoughts?"

Huang Quan frowned slightly, as if pondering something. After a moment, a low, questioning voice escaped from his thin lips: "Wealth should not be flaunted. Baldy, are you trying to rob and kill me?"

"?"

Jiang Wanyu wondered if the person in front of her had some misunderstanding about cultivators from the four realms.

Even the Sword Granny was baffled: "I thought that as the Lord of the Fiend Fox, he would have some profound insights when he came to the Heavenly Fire, but I didn't expect him to utter such vulgar words."

The previously listless white fox suddenly tensed up, as if noticing something, and its foxy eyes looked warily behind Jiang Wanyu.

"Migu!"

The white fox's fur stood on end, it hissed fiercely in a cute way, and then lay down exhausted.

"Sword Granny, it heard you speaking ill of its master! I've heard that some spirit beasts can hear sounds that humans can't distinguish, and they're especially sensitive to souls like yours!"

"Impossible, that's a tamed wolf spirit beast! Wan Yu, I have good news and bad news, which do you want to hear?"

"good news?"

"The good news is: the chaotic mind has come knocking."

"Bad news?"

"The bad news is: I traveled to many places when I was young and made many friends. They happened to teach me a little bit of fox language. The warning from the evil fox just now meant: a seventh-order demon beast."

"So, Wanyu, let's run away..."

Jiang Wanyu looked somewhat bewildered, glanced at the surrounding 'spiritual mist', and asked, "Where do you want to escape to?"

"Uh……"

Sword Granny was speechless; she wasn't omnipotent either.

A cold light shone from Huang Quan's narrowed eyes.

Without saying a word, he suddenly attacked Jiang Wanyu!

Like a torrential rain of wind-bladed sword energy, it shot out in all directions.

Jiang Wanyu flew into a rage and quickly dodged left and right: "You surnamed Huang, what are you doing?"

The next second, Huang Fugui didn't need to explain.

The sap from the green vines sprayed everywhere, and much of it splashed onto her body.

Jiang Wanyu instantly understood, and her anger subsided by three points.

It can be said that Huang Fugui almost saved her life.

Why was there no sense of being ambushed at all?

Although she was very grateful, she still showed some dissatisfaction on her face: "Watch where you're going! You've got it all over my face, it's all sticky."

However, the Sword Granny's eyes lit up.

"Wind? There's always a way out! Wan Yu, you're incredibly lucky! The fire is fueled by the wind! I've found the key to breaking this deadlock! It's Huang Fugui!"

"Use your Pale Cold Flame! Ranked twenty-third on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, the Pale Cold Flame, aided by the wind, is enough to stand against the Chaotic Heart Flame, ranked nineteenth! The contrast between cold and hot will greatly reduce its hallucinatory effects!"

A fighting spirit ignited in Jiang Wanyu's eyes.

Or rather, pale, cold flames.

"Huang Fugui, blow it for me!"

"?"

Huang Quan had absolutely no idea what the handsome young man meant.

Should I blow on it for him?

It's impossible no matter how you look at it.

Even if it's the other way around...

On the other hand, it seems like it's not unacceptable?

No, this idea seems a bit dangerous.

What's wrong with Huang Quan?

You've only been in another world for a while, and haven't raced on Mount Akina for almost a month.

How did you become so pathetic, having strange thoughts about handsome young men?

"Hurry up and blow on it for me! I can't wait any longer, the fire's about to burst out!"

"?"

It is said that people often reveal secrets they kept hidden in their hearts before they were born when they are about to die.

Huang Quan took a step back without leaving a trace.

"Are you deaf? I told you to blow it."

Finally, Huang Quan saw the hidden white flame in his hand and understood his meaning.

He concentrated his strength and swung his sword, and the sword energy swept through the air like a hidden wind.

The handsome young man, his face flushed with suppressed anger, let out a muffled groan.

The two fierce auras intertwined, with faint sounds of wind and fire roaring incessantly, which was extremely terrifying.