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

That is Tianmen.

A strong premonition emerged in the heart of the God King Hongjun, and an extremely clear intuition emerged in his mind - as long as he crossed that heavenly gate, he would reach an unprecedented realm and become the only god in charge of the world.

Everything will be under his control.

From now on, for eternity to come, he, Hongjun, will be the only one who will rule the world!

But before he stepped through the Heavenly Gate, he still had one thing to do.

He lowered his head, looking down at the sword-wielding woman from the air, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"You're getting weaker."

Divine King Hongjun said slowly: "Compared to a long time ago, you have become much weaker. Your sword energy is no longer sharp, and your eyes no longer contain hatred. You have fallen into depravity, which makes me feel..."

He said calmly.

"It's very boring."

He never imagined that the person who once terrified him would be so weak in cultivation just as he was about to step into the Heavenly Gate.

No...it should not be said that she is weak, it should be said that she is like a rusty sword. Although she was once able to kill the gods and demons in the sky, at this moment, she has been covered in dust.

She was no longer the sword fairy who had terrified him and given him nightmares every day and night.

Hongjun felt...very unconvinced.

"You wasted time during these long years and became what you are now. But thanks to you, I no longer live in fear day and night, thinking about how to ascend every day and night!"

The eyes of the Divine King Hongjun were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will trample all those who look down on me under my feet, and they will never be able to be reborn!"

After saying this, he sighed and his voice returned to calm again.

"I have waited too long for this day."

"What a pity. In this space, you are the only one who can witness me ascending to the Heavenly Dao."

The God King Hongjun stretched out his hand from afar, and the sword domain that was originally buried deep under the Qiu Shui Mountain was forcibly condensed into a dazzling fluorescent light and held in his hand.

"Is this what you Sky Foxes are protecting?"

He looked at the faint fluorescence in his hand and smiled.

He recalled that day ten thousand years ago when he was so close to the fluorescence, but in the end it became so far away.

This was something he had wanted to hold in his hands tens of thousands of years ago. Although so many years had passed, he still held it in his hands.

Yun Su watched from afar. For some reason, when the God King Hongjun held the fluorescent light and said the three words "Sky Fox Clan", her heart felt as if it was pierced by a sharp thorn and began to ache.

It was as if something I wanted to protect had been taken away.

Looking at the confused eyes of the woman at his feet, God King Hongjun seemed to understand something, and he spoke slowly.

The voice was full of mockery.

"You really don't remember anything."

"You have forgotten the days when you made us gods and demons terrified. Now you are just a waste. I shouldn't have been afraid of you for so long... You disappoint me. I want to explain to you how glorious we were in the past."

Hongjun paused.

"But how can I explain it to you?"

He raised his hand high, holding the sword that he had grasped into a fluorescent glow, his eyes filled with resentment and the flame of revenge.

"go to hell."

He said slowly, his palm slowly falling.

His tone was condescending, and he looked at Yun Su at his feet as if he was facing an ant.

This is the confidence that the Sword Domain bestowed upon him.

Thus, the sword domain in his hand also fell from the sky. The God King Hongjun wanted to let the woman in front of him taste his most painful revenge - he wanted her to die under the sword domain that she once guarded!

This is the most vicious form of revenge.

To relieve his fear and resentment that have lasted for thousands of years!

The faint fluorescent light fell from the sky, as if the sky was falling. The blue light became bigger and bigger until it spread to the entire sky.

The silver light fell into Yun Su's eyes.

She just watched, watching the domain grow larger and larger, swallowing her up.

She couldn't escape, and had nowhere to escape.

She couldn't move at all.

Yun Su closed his eyes.

This was the fate she had to accept.

128. Found You (Part 3)

When Yun Su opened her eyes again, she was standing alone in an unfamiliar place.

All around were endless mountains of swords, which were filled with swords. They trembled together, as if playing a mourning song.

Are you dead?

Yun Su lowered her head, her mind was groggy and countless scattered images flashed before her eyes.

It's like a nightmare.

Yun Su bit her lips, and a feeling of pain made her a little more awake.

She raised her head and stared at the scene in front of her.

Mountain peaks covered with swords stood around her, and a sense of déjà vu appeared before Yun Su's eyes.

It seemed like she had seen such a scene with her own eyes a long, long time ago.

She lifted her foot and walked slowly forward.

The swords on the surrounding sword mountains vibrated violently, and Yun Su could hear a faint loneliness from their vibrating sounds.

Swords have feelings.

It is not a heartless thing.

Yun Su walked slowly forward. She walked very slowly as she didn't want to miss any of the scenery around her.

I don’t know how long I walked.

She paused suddenly.

In front of her sat a little girl with white hair. She sat alone in the Sword Mountain, holding a paintbrush in her hand, painting something on a huge canvas.

Yun Su slowly approached her, stopped behind her, and looked at her carefully.

She dipped the paint and smeared it on the canvas.

It was an extremely abstract painting. In the middle of the picture were two crooked horizontal bars and an arrow. At the end of the horizontal bars was an object that she could not understand.

It looks like... a sword?

Yun Su just watched like this. A long time had passed before she finally spoke.

"What are you drawing?"

The white-haired little girl was not surprised, as if she had expected Yun Su to ask the question. She answered calmly, her voice as sound as a clear spring, tender and lovely.

"I'm drawing a sword."

"A sword?" Yun Su frowned and asked, "What sword?"

"My sword." The girl stared at her own image infatuatedly: "A sword that belongs to me alone."

"I don't understand." Yun Su shook his head.

"Then keep going forward."

The silver-haired girl pointed ahead, where there were rolling sword mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see.

"You'll understand."

Yun Su looked at the girl, and the girl's eyes were sincere as she looked back at him.

For some reason, Yun Su believed her words.

"it is good."

Yun Su replied.

She stood up and continued walking forward.

There are still the endless mountains and the endless swords, but the sound of the swords is no longer as lonely as before. Instead, it has turned into a quiet and peaceful whisper.

Yun Su saw the girl again. She still had white hair and was wearing a dark blue dress.

She grew up a little and her body developed slightly. The girl held a wooden sword in her hand and swung it over and over again in front of the mountain of long swords.

"meet again."

Yun Su greets her.

"We meet again?" The girl stopped practicing swordsmanship and asked with a puzzled look, "This is the first time we meet."

"Weren't you the girl who was drawing before?" Yun Su asked doubtfully, "You were the one who told me to move forward."

"Oh."

The sword-wielding girl nodded, suddenly realizing: "Then we do meet again... Hello."

"Hello." Yun Su nodded and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Sword practice."

The girl replied.

"Why do you want to practice swordplay?"

Yun Su asked doubtfully.

"Because I want to defeat my enemies."

"Who is your enemy?"

"It's... an arrogant big white goose!" The girl frowned, "It's so bad. It likes to chase me and peck my skirt."

Yun Su was silent for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly: "Just... a big white goose?"

"Yes, what else?"

The girl looked at Yun Su with innocent eyes as if she was looking at a fool.

"Okay, can you tell me where this is?"

Yun Su calmed down and asked the girl in front of him.

The girl in front of him tilted her head, picked up her wooden sword again, and swung it forward, with the tip of the sword pointing forward.

"Towards that."

She answered Yun Su with a sincere tone and serious expression.

"it is good."

Yun Su continued to walk forward. There were still the same mountains and swords. Yun Su had already anticipated something. She pricked up her ears and listened attentively.

The originally quiet and peaceful sword name became more and more intense, as if the breeze caressing the wheat waves in the field, becoming more compact.

Yun Su stopped in front of an osmanthus tree.

There, a white-haired girl was sitting under the osmanthus tree, beating the wooden pestle over and over again, and the glutinous rice flour was made soft and even by her beating.

This time, it was the other party who saw her first.

"You're here!"

She had grown a little bit older, with her long white hair falling to her chest. She was holding Mu Chong in her arms, smiling and waving to Yun Su from afar.

Yun Su walked over and sat opposite her.