Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

The Great Victory General has become the Ice-Cold General. Yan Qing, like a fortune teller with a stall, sits next to the Ice-Cold General, reinforcing the seal on it from time to time.

Yanqing: There's nothing I can do. It's impossible to wake it up by hitting it; I don't have that ability, you know? My second master didn't teach me how to reform this evil spirit, so I can only put it on hold for now and wait for the higher-ups to figure something out.

......

Jinren Alley —

Tian Shuang, carrying San Yueqi, flew through the air and landed directly in front of Hua Wu.

"Hey—ah! Get out of the way—!"

On March 7th, he fell straight off the array sword, landing hard, and was immediately lulled to sleep by the earth's lullaby.

"Dangerous driving, March? So this is Yanqing's weapon, actually sending me a distress signal? He can still lose? How pathetic... I was too merciful."

Hua Wu could tell at a glance that this kid had been humiliated, otherwise why would he have thrown away his weapon?

Xi Qin disagreed, saying, "I don't think that blond kid will lose. On the contrary, this knife seems to be handing out innocent people."

"Oh, the Rubik's Cube is still with her? Let's take it back now."

Xi Qin squatted down and took the Rubik's Cube from March 7's hand.

"Let's send her back to Shence Mansion. Generally speaking, with Huaiyan here, Shence Mansion is safe." Hua Wu summoned the tunnel and sent the unconscious San Yueqi into Shence Mansion.

"As for this array sword that Yanqing painted blue... it shows no respect for the weapon I gave you. We'll deal with it according to how it behaves when we get back."

"Don't be too harsh. That kid isn't some kind of weapon. Do you think he can withstand all that nonsensical lecture from you?"

Hua Wu said confidently, "It's ridiculous, the package can withstand it."

Chapter 383 Crimson Moon/Wind Floating/Last Degree/Thunder Cry: Do you think you will win? Flying Sky: I will win!

Feixiao's Inner World

"Hu Lei, do you think you can change the situation by transforming into my appearance?"

The flying-looking "Hu Lei" laughed and said, "What if we add him, him, and them?"

Feng Fu transformed into Jing Yuan's appearance amidst a thunderstorm, while Mo Du transformed into Yan Qing's appearance amidst a blizzard.

"Red Moon? What do you mean?!"

Suddenly, the complete Crimson Moon appeared before Fei Xiao, splitting in two before her eyes: one half Xi Qin, the other half Ji Feng.

"This is a phantom I created based on the fear and resentment in your memory."

"The abilities each of them possesses are exactly the same as those you remember."

"Their fighting spirit and patience far exceed your imagination."

“Salan, stop being foolish. This is the best option.”

(Feixiao: Life, can you please let me off this time? In my next life, I'll just be a child running in Yaoqing~)

The phantom of the monsoon carried a chilling murderous aura: "Are you planning to continue your stubborn resistance?"

But Jing Yuan's phantom exuded a kind of gentleness, "Or, take over the right to lead the battle."

Her own shadow appeared before her, saying, "This is your last chance. Choose your destiny, Saran."

Feixiao refused again, saying, "It's still those two words: refusal."

"You never understood what I wanted."

"What I want is for no one to witness the 'meteor' fall anymore, so that more people can survive and return to Yaoqing with me."

Xi Qin's illusory figure scoffed, "Is this why you gave up your power?"

The illusory image of the monsoon gazed at the flying sky, "Even with the Crimson Moon, you can still do it."

Jing Yuan's illusory figure walked up to Fei Xiao. "You despise it so much, even though it has offered up everything?"

Yanqing's illusory figure also spoke from behind, "This is not wise. You should accept reality rather than your ridiculous and foolish wish."

Feixiao's own phantom stared back at Feixiao, "You cannot deny that Crimson Moon has become your heart, because we are right here."

"Indeed, there's no denying it, so let's pray to the heavens—though they never answer. May the 'Hunter's' arrows pierce the monster's heart!"

A streak of light pierced through the dark inner world of Feixiao, bringing a glimmer of light to this gloomy world.

The light fell beside Feixiao and transformed into a double-edged axe.

She reached out and picked up the axe, and in that moment she saw the hunt itself, "Even if this monster is me."

"My vow is like a cloud obscuring the sky, protecting the celestial vessel. I will fulfill this vow...until the very end of my life."

Her eyes swept over every afterimage. "That's it. That's why I refuse all choices. I'm going to utterly crush you all!"

Xi Qin's illusory figure stared at Fei Xiao, "Then prove to us what you want!"

The Divine Lord gradually emerged from behind Jing Yuan's illusory figure, saying, "Now, we face you in the form of you, your colleagues, and your successors."

Yanqing's phantom also summoned a sword formation, "The only thing they have in common is that they have all defeated you in some way."

The phantom of the monsoon brandished nunchucks, "This time, what makes you think you'll win after all your repeated defeats? With your fearless determination?"

Finally, it was Fei Xiao's own shadow, with Fei Huang behind him exhaling chilling breaths, "Will you win?"

Faced with such pressure, Fei Xiao gripped his weapon tightly and declared his determination to win: "We will win!"

"Ridiculous. What do you have to win with? The charity of the hunt?" A powerful club slammed into Fei Xiao's axe, forcing her to retreat.

Then, a slash carrying the force of a thousand thunderbolts struck the ground behind her. "I'm sorry, you made the wrong choice!"

She leaped up, dodging the blade, and then slashed at Ji Feng's position in mid-air!

"boom--!"

Before the axe blade reached its target, she was forced to fall under an inexplicable pressure.

"hateful!"

Xi Qin appeared beside her. "Is it unbearable? This is what you wanted, the price you wanted."

A barrage of swords rained down on her, nearly causing her to drop her weapon.

Yanqing looked down at her from high above, "If that's all there is to it, then your will and determination are nothing more than this."

Feixiao cleaved through the rain of swords with a single axe strike, and a wave of emerald-green energy slashed towards Yanqing high in the sky. "A bunch of imposters...you don't get to decide!"

Feihuang suddenly appeared and swallowed the shockwave that was tearing the sky apart.

Feixiao's shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and the moment their eyes met, their weapons clashed.

"Why refuse? Why resist? Why refuse to accept?"

"Because...I swear to be the spearhead!"

The Shadow of the Sky's attacks grew increasingly fierce. "Ridiculous! Your present is no different from your past; you're both just a domesticated hunting dog."

"Those who seek only comfort and security will find nowhere to live! Those who fight to the death will live forever!"

Feixiao swung his axe with all his might, severing the two spear blades in two. "Tsk, before you devour me, you'll have to kneel down and beg for my mercy!"

The shadow of Feixiao retreated repeatedly, while the aura of Feihuang behind her began to rise.

"Begging for mercy?! We will triumph over your blood!"

"And you will only become the past of this body!"

A powerful array blade, capable of piercing through mountains and valleys, stabbed down from the sky, the shattered ground and surging lightning preventing Feixiao from escaping.

"Uh...ah...! Jingyuan would never say something like that."

A voice she hated rang out, and the man emerged from the smoke and dust, "Indeed, he won't say, but I will tell you, it's time for you to wrap up!"

"boom--!"

The storm exploded in front of her, blasting her away an unknown distance. She only saw the towering deity and Fei Huang gradually transform into two dots, one gold and one white.

Feixiao had a bad feeling; she had a premonition that she was going to lose.

She felt something was off about the script. If it wasn't 50/50, it should at least be 40/60, right?

But she's currently being relentlessly attacked; does the Crimson Moon have such a high degree of control over her inner world?

"It's so frustrating to fight like this..."

......

outside world----

"The ice has cracked again? General, stop joking. I won't let you out. I won't let you out until Second Master arrives."

As Yanqing read, she reinforced the ice layer.

In the next instant, an attack that Yanqing found familiar came crashing down from the sky.

He turned swiftly and drew his Frost Sword. "This is... a sword of conviction, a single thought that shatters dreams!"

Yan Qing's flawless Frost Sword became utterly laughable under this attack; his prized Frost Sword shattered right before his eyes.

The attack grazed past him and struck the Ice-Cold Flying Sky behind him.

"not good!"

He turned around abruptly, and the frozen general had already been unsealed.

"Monsoon! Smash it!"

The surging airflow struck Yan Qing squarely in the face, knocking him back nearly a hundred meters.

After taking the blow head-on, Yanqing's vision blurred slightly. "How come she's getting stronger and stronger? And why is she calling out Second Master's name?!"

Chapter 384 Flying Sky: How come this Yanqing looks just like the real thing? End of the Line: Swift Guard Substitute, Activate!

Yanqing shook his head and gripped the broken hilt of the sword in his hand. "The broken sword doesn't mean I've lost, and besides, this isn't something you did."

The flawless Frost Sword was drawn once more, and Yanqing pointed it towards the sky.

"General, in the second round, I will still finish within a hundred moves..."

Clang—!