The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

Will this wish come true?

Yun Su shook his head, opened his confused golden eyes, and looked at the distant floating clouds.

The Kongming lantern fell down, and it must be impossible to realize it again.

From beginning to end, she has always been a lonely person. During her long life, she has witnessed the joys, sorrows, anger, happiness, life and death of countless people.

In the beginning, she was not like she is now, sitting on a hill doing nothing all day. She liked to play and make friends. She met many people in Qiu Shui and witnessed their perfect or regretful lives.

However, too many joys and sorrows gradually made her numb. Slowly, Yun Su understood that no matter how beautiful the moments were, they were only fleeting sparks, and eternal loneliness was the main theme of the long time.

In the end, Yun Su chose to isolate himself.

She locked herself in a dark and small room, resisting any fire source that wanted to approach her.

As long as you get used to this long loneliness, loneliness will no longer be scary.

The warm light was like poison to her. Although it could quench her thirst, over the long period of time to come, it would eventually turn into the most ruthless knife and stab her again and again.

Yun Su feels that he is a complicated person.

She longs for love and to be loved, but she resists loving and being loved.

She is like a child who has not grown up, willful and naughty, but also so... lovable.

Yun Su raised his head and looked at the clouds on the skyline. A scorching light penetrated the thick cumulus clouds and cast a beam of light.

Yun Su stared blankly.

There is also such a beam of light in her heart, which is warm and bright, as if it can always dispel the coldness around her.

I still remember the first time I saw him. It was at the selection of disciples for the sect. Among the crowd that was so densely packed with people, Yun Su saw him at a glance.

As if it was the guidance of fate.

Yun Su poked her head out of her dark and small room, curiously looking at the boy in front of her. Her eyes were alert, yet she was unconsciously attracted to her, like a young deer hiding deep in the jungle, ignorant, naive and curious.

Yet so wary.

Be careful not to get hurt.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

Complex thoughts lingered in Yun Su's mind, making her a little at a loss. She didn't dare to face her own heart, not to mention that she was Jing Yan's master.

She had no reason or logic to change anything.

It wasn't something she could reach out and touch.

Yun Su sat on the top of Qiu Shui Mountain. She did not go to Ming Jian Peak, nor did she go to watch the competition between Jing Yan and the Son of God. She wanted to escape from the identity of a master, and even avoided the hand that Jing Yan extended to her.

She just sat there alone. She was alone before and she is alone now. Nothing has changed.

She stretched out her hand, pointed it at the bright and hot sun, and wanted to grasp it, but the sun's halo spread around her hand, making her white palm look white and translucent.

She cannot hold the light.

At least she can't.

Yun Su just stared at it blankly for a long, long time.

Suddenly, she blinked her eyelashes, and a figure appeared above the sky of Qiu Shui's main peak. He held a scepter in his hand and slowly walked towards Qiu Shui.

A sense of vigilance surged in Yun Su's heart. She suddenly felt that the person in front of her made her extremely disgusted,,,,,,or even angry. She blinked and took out her sword.

......

......

Jingyan clenched the sword in his hand.

After being promoted to the God Transformation Realm, he has never used his true strength, so until now, even he himself is not clear how strong he is.

The long hair in the hands of the Son of God Ling Ran, who was standing opposite him from a distance, was surrounded by divine power. A pair of holy wings grew behind him, and he stared at the young man in front of him vigilantly.

Damn, didn’t Yanli say that he was only in the Jindan stage?

Although he has strength comparable to that of a Golden Infant, in the imagination of the Godly Son Ling Ran, with his strength in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation, the opponent should be beaten without any chance of fighting back.

But what's going on with the other party's divine aura at this moment? !

Ling Ran gritted his teeth and felt unprecedented pressure - a Jindan stage cultivator could defeat a Yuanying stage with one sword, so what about a Shenhua stage cultivator? Wouldn’t his combat power be even more incredible?

He clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

He had no intention of retreating, because he was a god who had withstood repeated tests and eventually became the Son of God - the man in front of him was just a mortal. No matter how advanced his swordsmanship was, could he withstand the blood power of the gods that had been passed down from ancient times!

He didn't think he would lose.

Moreover, he did not forget the mission assigned to him by the God King - to attract the attention of the entire Qiu Shui on Mingjian Peak.

Jingyan is Qiu Shui's successor.

This is a fact they have been investigating for a long time.

Therefore, when facing a powerful enemy, Qiu Shui's sect leader, elders, and even the old ancestor in seclusion will focus their attention on Mingjian Peak. His Excellency the God King will retrieve the treasure that has belonged to their God Clan since ancient times without any hindrance.

At least, that's what God King Hongjun told Ling Ran.

Therefore, at the very beginning of the battle, Son of God Ling Ran displayed his most powerful posture. He wanted to prove to the world that as the Son of God of the God Clan, even if he was not respected by the world, he could smash Qiu Shui's dignity and pride and let them see the unparalleled power of the gods.

Gods are the race that should rule the world.

but--

There was one thing he had never expected.

In Jingyan's eyes, he has never been considered a strong enemy.

The young man in white had a look of indifference in his eyes, as if he didn't take Ling Ran in front of him seriously.

The ancient ink-colored sword in his hand revealed an edge. Compared with the majestic sword energy before, he restrained the edge of the sword at this moment.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

True sword skills do not rely on the sharp edge of the sword.

This is the latest insight into the scriptures.

It is said that when the majestic Son of God, who was full of divinity and had wings on his back, attacked Jingyan, the enemy in front of him seemed to be frightened by him in the arrogant eyes of the god, and just held the hilt of the sword stupidly.

But in Jingyan's eyes, everything in the world became so slow.

In his eyes, the attack of the Son of God Ling Ran was full of loopholes.

Only a moment passed.

By the time Son of God Ling Ran reacted, the tip of Jing Yan's sword was already against his neck. He lost even more quickly than Yanli.

There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes as he stared blankly at the indifferent man in white robe in front of him.

"you lose."

The man in white robe just said it lightly.

"No...this is impossible!"

Ling Ran, the Son of God, had fear in his eyes. He couldn't believe that the confidence he had had for many years had disappeared like a bubble at this moment. He didn't even understand what had just happened.

"In battle, underestimating the enemy is the biggest taboo."

Jing Yan said expressionlessly that, in fact, if the Son of God Ling Ran had not shown his strongest attitude from the beginning, but instead played it steady and cautious, he might not have won so quickly.

After all, the level of cultivation between the Spirit Transformation realms cannot be completely filled by simply using techniques.

Relying on bloodline to gain strength is ultimately not as solid as relying on one's own hard work and practice.

Ling Ran, the Son of God, suddenly laughed.

It was as if he was comforting his own heart.

"Do you think you have defeated me? Can your ridicule have any effect on me? I am just slightly inferior to you... Yes, slightly inferior to you!"

"You don't even know what my real purpose is. The blessings of God will spread to the entire continent, and you are nothing more than an ant who needs to bow to me!"

His divine eyes were filled with pride, but suddenly, his pride quickly dissipated.

He suddenly forgot the purpose of his coming to Qiu Shui.

Why do you do this?

Why do you do this?

Is it for...Your Majesty the God King?

But hasn’t the God Clan been without a God King for a long time?

He suddenly froze in place.

Jing Yan suddenly felt as if something was missing in his mind, and he quickly reviewed his memories.

He is a disciple of Qiushui Sect, lives in Tianzhu Peak, and has several disciples...

The Qinglan Sword Sect has Mu Yunning, the leader of Qiushui is Tang Jiusheng, and his own sword is...

Jing Yan was also stunned.

He didn't remember how he got the sword in his hand, and he forgot the origin of the sword.

He turned his head in a daze and looked in the direction he remembered - the center of Qiu Shui.

It was empty there, there was nothing.

strangeness.

Shouldn't there have been a mountain or a tree there before?

Jing Yan forgot about it. He just lowered his head and looked at the endless red thread on his wrist...

.......

.......

The divine stone on the scepter of the God King Hongjun shattered.

That is a divine stone that has existed since ancient times and of which only one remains today.

It was engraved on the scepter that symbolized the power of the gods and has been passed down to this day.

Only a very few people know its true function.

"eliminate".

This is an uncontrollable power of law, a heavenly rule that cannot be reached even by the Mahayana stage. It can eliminate an event, a person, or even an area from all existence.

Legend has it that this is a treasure created by heaven when the world was created, and there may only be one such piece in the entire China.

It is also the confidence of the Divine King Hongjun to conquer the Sword Domain——

The God King Hongjun erased the entire Qiu Shui main peak from reality. He placed himself in this erased barrier, together with the sword domain that could ascend.

When the barrier is eliminated and broken, that will be the day when he achieves the way of heaven. At that time, he will be invincible and will bring the kingdom of God to the world again.

As he thought of this, a loud bang came from the main peak of Qiu Shui. The sword domain hidden underground, after experiencing ten thousand years of baptism, reappeared in the world.

In an instant, the God King Hongjun only felt that his cultivation was progressing rapidly and constantly impacting the blockade of the Heavenly Dao - he was being promoted!

What a wonderful feeling it is.

Endless vitality was replenished into his body, and his withered heart began to beat vigorously again!

The arm that had been severed and could not regenerate sprouted flesh and continued to grow, filling out his body completely.

The God King Hongjun walked forward greedily, wanting to grasp the sword domain in his hands.

Can be sudden.

A long sword blocked his way.

The Divine King Hongjun looked up in surprise.

What he saw was the figure that had appeared in his nightmares countless times.

Although her hair had turned black for some reason, but, but...the God King Hongjun would never make a mistake!

His growing arm felt a dull pain, and the figure from ten thousand years ago reappeared in his mind.

That was a woman in a red dress.