Behind the pure-colored mandala, Qin Suhuai's gaze was piercing.

She had always thought that she was unparalleled in the way of the sword.

Until... she met Shi Yan.

But Shi Yan's younger sister is still quite naive.

While exploring the depths of Master Yan's sister's abilities, one's own swordsmanship also grows rapidly.

However... the misguided thoughts in her mind always led Qin Suhuai to wander off to other places.

Now, she finally saw two more sword masters who were in no way inferior to her. No... they should be said to be far superior to her. Qin Suhuai was not afraid.

On the contrary, I felt excited.

One of them was a junior master from a thousand years ago.

One of them... if nothing unexpected happens, is using the sword of the Lord of Loulan who lived a thousand years ago.

Qin Suhuai felt excited all over.

Noticing the excitement of his senior sister beside him, Shi Yan gently grasped her hand, and a wisp of snow-white spiritual energy silently seeped in, calming the burning passion in her heart.

Clang——

Qin Ge gripped the exquisitely crafted Azure Lotus Sword once more.

She looked at the pure-colored mandala blocking Shi Yan's way, and her expression, which was already almost inorganic, turned angry.

"Pure Color Mandala!!"

Compared to Shi Yan, who bears almost no resemblance to the ruler of Loulan a thousand years ago, undoubtedly—

Regardless of appearance, height, or physique, it was a pure-colored mandala almost sculpted from the template of the Lord of Loulan, which made Qin Ge feel even more angry and... disgusted.

Especially his black hair and heterochromatic golden-red eyes, which seemed to deliberately distinguish him from that white-haired bastard.

He reminded Qin Ge again and again—

The person wielding the sword is no longer the white-haired bastard from a thousand years ago.

Rather, it was that otherworldly demon wreaking havoc in the mortal realm—

Pure color mandala.

That... the culprit who bewitched that white-haired bastard, forcing Sister Lingyao to personally kill her beloved.

That... the culprit who, a thousand years later, once again bewitched that white-haired bastard's reincarnation, causing him to fall into the mortal world, was the one who killed him.

How dare you!

boom!

An even more terrifying sword aura than the previous surge of spiritual energy exploded directly in the sky.

The sword intent swirled and danced wildly around the girl's petite body, like a lotus slowly unfolding its petals.

At the entrance to the Azure Lotus Sword Sect—

The colossal sword embedded in the lotus petals trembled, and as the sword seemed about to be pulled out, the lotus petals slowly unfurled.

The illusory blue lotus bloomed in the sky, disrupting the spiritual energy of the entire Nine Provinces.

All cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm, regardless of where they are in the Nine Provinces, can feel that terrifying and furious sword intent.

Like the collapse of the heavens and the splitting of the earth—

There is no exaggeration whatsoever.

If Qin Ge were to slash his sword down at this moment...

It will inevitably break mountains and divide the sea.

The "Azure Lotus Sword Sect," which holds all her memories, might be razed to the ground.

This power... is absolutely incomparable to that of one or two cultivators at the Enlightenment Realm.

This power... is in no way inferior to the thousands of lightning bolts that struck down on the mountain gate of the "Shangyue Sect" a few days ago.

Slowly... in the minds of those cultivators who sensed Qin Ge's sword aura, a conjecture arose.

Qin Ge's sword reminded them of the past.

An immortal descended to the mortal world.

Pairs of eyes peered toward the direction of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect.

They want to see—

I want to see who this girl is who is facing the wrath of the heavens.

Then... they saw the Pure Color Mandala holding a sword, and they saw the Pure Color Mandala's heterochromatic golden-red eyes.

But the most crucial one... is the girl who stands quietly behind the Pure Color Mandala, holding the hand of Qin Suhuai, the senior sister of the "Azure Lotus Sword Sect".

The teacher said...

The world fell silent.

These cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and above had all heard of that name and seen that girl.

They even started to reminisce.

During the "Enlightenment Conference" in Jizhou City, they seemed to have seen the girl with the sword next to Shi Yan.

now--

The girl's gaze was piercing, her golden eyes shining like the sun, judging all living beings.

Just like that immortal who fell to earth a thousand years ago.

Her cherry-red eyes were alluring, like those of a wanderer playing in the mortal world.

It records the identity of a girl.

—The Heavenly Demon.

—A demon beyond the realm of gods.

That terrifying name that captivated the world.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire world, the Pure Color Mandala simply tiptoed and turned around, revealing a docile appearance to Shi Yan.

"The master's words are true..."

"Can I borrow Xiao Xuewu for now?"

"Owner……"

Boom boom boom—

The shock that surged in the hearts of those sect elders and leaders at this moment was no less than the shock caused by seeing an immortal fall into the mortal world.

They had a premonition.

That girl named Shi Yan is even more terrifying and dangerous than the Lord of Loulan a thousand years ago.

Wait... does anyone know the real name of the Loulan ruler from a thousand years ago?

"Futian Gate." Inside, a beautiful woman, trembling slightly, flipped through her family's ancient books. "She's back... Lady Loulan has returned..."

"Why……"

"Why didn't we think of this when we were in Jizhou...?"

Yellowed pages sealed by time.

The handwriting above is exactly the same as Shi Yan's.

Small and neatly written... it says—

"Teacher's words".

Some righteous men, filled with righteous indignation, drew their swords and prepared to head to Yizhou.

They want to recreate the war between immortals and demons from a thousand years ago.

Extraterrestrial demons are not allowed to appear in the Nine Provinces; such strange beings... should not appear in the Nine Provinces.

All they brought was endless destruction.

Only the end of the world.

But... this time seems completely different from a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago, when the Lord of Loulan was attacked, countless cultivators responded to his call. Even if they were destined to perish under the sword of that Demon Lord, they would rush to the battlefield one after another.

But this time... the true rulers of the Nine Provinces, the Ten Lands of the Nine Provinces, seem to have fallen silent.

Remain inactive.

On the small sword peak of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, Qin Ge, seeing the Pure Color Mandala with her back to him completely indifferent, went completely mad.

She grasped the Azure Lotus Sword.

The short sword, which was too short for Shi Yan, was just right in the hand of the pretty girl.

The next second, Qin Ge appeared behind the Pure Color Mandala.

Her sword was swift.

However, the Pure Color Mandala seemed completely unconcerned, simply smiling as she looked at the girl in front of her.

It was as if the world consisted only of the girl in front of him.

Or perhaps... she is the world.

"Okay," Shi Yan replied softly.

Only then did the Pure Color Mandala draw her sword and turn around.

From Sheng Nu's body, icy blue frost roared out and merged into the four-foot-long ice blade in the hand of the Pure Color Mandala.

The pure-colored mandala was swept horizontally by drawing a sword.

Clang——

The two swords clashed once again.

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