Chapter 119 Today is the perfect day for wind and rain
bowing repeatedly: "Senior, I offended you. I offended you! Please forgive me, please forgive me."Even Lian Lin Zhengren was forced to resort to suicide, the entire Lin family had absolutely no room t...Chai A Si had imagined countless times, imagining himself so majestic. But the weak, even anger was ridiculous.
One “rolling” character, not fierce at all.
However, with the annotation of Flying Spirit Hee Hua's iron bar blow, it manifested its majesty.
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At this moment, he was experiencing himself from within, as if an observer hidden inside. It felt so peculiar and strange.
He could still feel his ears, eyes, mouth, nose, limbs, and even his circulation, but he had no control over any of it. Only one right eye was left to him, like a skylight in a prison cell, his only remaining freedom.
One is not master of one's own fate, like a puppet on strings.
Oddly enough, there was no fear in his heart.
If one must say what the eternally slumbering Chiyun Mountain God taught him, he would probably say three words: "Face it."
So he kept one eye open, carefully watching everything within his line of sight, missing nothing. He also felt intently the changes happening to his body.
And at this moment, Ling Xi Hua's feelings...were just a "dumbfounded" feeling.
He was completely stunned by the blow from the iron bar!
In his match against Jiang Wang, he could still figure out where he lost. If given another chance, he would definitely perform better.
"Chai A Si"'s this pull left him completely disoriented.
I don't know how Lingyan was broken down, I don't know how the defense was opened, and I don't know why that iron bar hit my face!
He alone knew... Even if it happened a thousand times, ten thousand times, there was no escaping it.
With half his face practically shredded, Ling Xi Hua went flying backward naturally, not daring to harbor any resentment in his eyes, nor dare he look at Chai A Si. He saw...
That flower blooming on the cliff wall, rippled with waves like a dream. As night faded and snow became deeper, it glowed more brilliantly.
This is a clash of two ways!
At some point, night descended with a howl. Night Bodhisattva recovered the remaining strength and clashed head-on with Xie Ai who danced with snowflakes on rainbows!
Still the top priority.
The Zhiwen Bell is the same in both the hands of Inue Seiyō and Jiang Wang. As long as the power descending to this world remains, it can be retrieved at any time.
At that time, Xiong San was on the brink of death, and the opportunity for the Huiling clan to transform into Mo Luo Jia was fleeting. At this moment, the three-life orchid was about to be picked in the blink of an eye as well.
He had already grasped the power of Mahoraga, of course he could also grasp the Samsara Lotus Flower! He thrust his palm forward like a knife, directly into Xie Ai's heart.
The orchid in three lives trembles, swaying in the night. The darkness seeps into the snow, turning it gray. In this degenerate era, even snow is black; the world shall not see purity!
But Xie Ai's understanding of the Three Life Lan Yin flower far exceeded his imagination. Xie Ai's determination to seize the Three Life Lan Yin flower was also far greater than his temporary greed.
The moment she saw Xu Xiangqian at Tianshan Snow Mountain, she felt the power of Lan Yin Xue Guo through Jinxiu Shen Tong's feedback... At that time, she already knew that the Three Lives Lan Yin Flower was about to bloom.
No matter when, where, or in what circumstances, she would never let go of the opportunity to meet the Sansevieria plant.
Even if the brocade is faint, even if the divine lightning is far away.
She placed a heavy bet!
As the first beauty of the snowy country, Xie Ai was born with a fragile beauty. But at this moment, the flying snow danced for her, and the chilling world sounded the drums of war. Her danger was undeniable!
She arrived riding a rainbow, her hand plucking flowers with a gentle flick... Frost electricity travels through the heavens!
It is clearly visible within the field of vision, yet penetrates beyond the confines of rules.
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The Bodhisattva of the Night, who grasped the essence of the celestial Yin and manifested in the divine emptiness, started from that razor-sharp vertical palm. Inch by inch, it froze, spreading instantly throughout her entire body.
He seemed to have become a crystal amber. The ice gradually solidified into the shape of a coffin, and within the layer of ice, there swam shadows like flying things, along special paths, you could faintly see beaks, it was clearly a bird of ill omen!
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A total of nine... to the end of one's life!
Magic Art: Eternal Coffin!
Among the Nine Immortal Palaces that spanned an era, the Frost Palace delved deepest into the study of lifespans. Frost Immortals, also known as Longevity Immortals, resided there.
They are skilled in the art of longevity, with techniques like the Three Nines Cicada said to be able to grasp the ultimate principles of life and death, an immortal art that transcends growth and decay. But as they say, medicine and poison are two sides of the same coin... those who understand life also understand death!
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At this moment, as Qianqiu's coffin descended, even the formidable Ye Bodhisattva was frozen, his Daoist principles and lifespan withered.
Above the Wan Shen Sea, Jiang Wang had already unsheathed his sword, embarking on another round of escape. He darted left and right under the relentless pursuit of the guardian divine general.
With his eyes scanning everything, he naturally saw Xie Ai's flick of his finger. He was momentarily touched by it.
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This was beyond his meteoric rise, the first time he saw the complete version of immortal arts, and such a terrifying frost immortal art, Qianqiu Coffin! The shadow of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces in this world is contained within this technique!
Inside the ice coffin, as night receded like a tide, Ji Xingkong's face bore a hint of coldness, appearing in the Shenxiao world with startling clarity for the first time. Wrinkles and lines rapidly formed, his features withered and aged.
A bodhisattva relying on only a single insect's power is simply too stretched thin in this level of battle. In terms of strength, they haven't even reached the level of a true demon's power. They merely rely on their profound understanding of power application to slightly overpower a single true demon.
The Tiger Tai Sui left behind a hidden hand, manipulating the strings of fate from within the walls of the Sealing God Platform. At least, the Heavenly Demon's vision is unconstrained. This loyal insect, like a small cottage with a single window, even though the Heavenly Demon sees for miles, its view remains limited.
Of the three celestial demons who were still able to interfere with the Heavenly Lightning Bureau later.
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Xuannan Gong moves millions of Maoshens with the celestial demon's eye. Hu Taisui moves true demons with the celestial demon's eye. Both are evenly matched.
He used the power of a spiritual insect to unleash his abilities. Within the limited opportunities he had, he possessed the power of an almost true demon, exceeding the vision of a true demon but not yet reaching that of a celestial demon. Thus, he could only avoid Tiger Tai Sui's sharp edge and make his move after Tiger Tai Sui was eliminated.
Dianhua Mo Luo had consumed some of his power, and Ying Yang's retrieval of Zhi Wen Zhong also cost him. At this moment, under Xie Ai's unrestrained Winter Immortal Technique, he was almost immobile, forced to watch as this body "died".
And in this "dying" process, he looked at the God King's figure on the distant Heavenly Demon Altar from within his thousand-year coffin. He then turned his gaze back and stared deeply into Xie Ai!
The body of the night Bodhisattva dissipated, leaving only a tiny black worm still sealed within the ice coffin, slowly fading away.
While Xie Ai's brow bore a black spot, bursting forth with numerous black lines that spread across her entire face, like a blooming black lotus.
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The death of the Bodhisattva, the decline of the era, the arrival of the end of Dharma!
...He uses this bodhisattva body and the annihilation of this devout insect to usher Xie Ai into the end times. This prevents her from displaying too much combat power in the realm of Shenxiao, further weakening... This is done to create an opportunity for Xuan Nan Gong.
He cast that one look towards the God King when the situation had already deteriorated, striking a deal with Xuan Nan Gong. He used his last bit of strength to help Xuan Nan Gong succeed in obtaining the Three Lives Orchid Flower, in exchange for Xuan Nan Gong returning the Zhi Wen Bell.
At the same time, above the Heavenly Demon Altar, the protective divine general flew out and charged straight towards Jiang Wang who had just pushed down the body of Yin Ying.
In the blood rain amidst snowflakes, where canine yin and yang intertwined, outside the celestial demon altar, nine divine statues rose one after another—those were the statues that could finally be liberated after the God King's body stabilized.
All nine figures went toward Xie Aishou to kill him.
He did receive the request for a sexual transaction.
But he didn't have time to agree or refuse, the ji sexkong had already traded in advance.... This bald thief! At such a moment.
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That crystal coffin, suddenly shimmering with frost. The nine death crows no longer flitted about.
The worms of faith in the era of decline, stillness before shattering, solidified within a coffin spanning millennia.
Xie Aiyu pointed at the spot between her brows, pressing on the black dot. She held all the black lines in place there. As a result, frost formed black markings on her snowy forehead.
The lotus-shaped black markings did not detract from her beauty, but rather added a touch reminiscent of glacial fissures.
She did indeed kill Ye Bodhisattva and the insect of faith, but with the power of Qianqiu Coffin, she left it suspended between life and death. The Age of Dharma's End that Ji Xingkong had anticipated would thus not come to pass!
Boom boom boom!
Behind her, an iceberg rose from the cloud sea, towering against the cliff face.
All the statues manipulated by Xuan Nan Gong were stopped behind the ice mountain. That Xuanbing had tens of thousands of years of cold, and it couldn't be broken easily.
At this moment, the two mountains flanked a narrow path.
She and her thousand-year coffin, stood still in the mountain path.
Apart from a stumbling canine demon rushing over, no one else could stop her from plucking the flower. Her clear eyes gazed at the canine demon, reaching out her hand, frost blooming on her fingertips, frost falling onto the San Sheng Lan Yin flower...
Click! Click! Click!
As she touched the Sansevieria plant with her fingers, they suddenly all snapped off!
Such delicate and perfectly fitting fingers, as smooth and polished as jade, when they suddenly break, it truly breaks one's heart!
Who could be so cruel
Chai A Si carried his rusty iron sword. One eye was dazed, filled with admiration, pity, and heartache, while the other was serious, imposing, and world-weary.
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When beautiful things are destroyed, it always saddens the viewer. Spring is saddened by the withering of flowers, and autumn by the falling leaves.
Even Ling XiHua, who was pushed away by the iceberg but still watched the battlefield from afar, had a hint of regret for the waste in her eyes.
Only Xie Ai lamented her own eyes, yet she remained quite calm.
She didn't continue picking the Three Lives Orchid, nor did she pay attention to her broken finger. She only looked at the figure in front of her who carried a rusty sword, her voice cold: "Chai"
The mysterious Xuan Nanguan, Lu Qilang, Ling Xihuah, and Zhu Xian who had just regained their freedom after enduring hardships due to the withdrawal of Tiger Taisui...were all astonished! Even though they were still injured but had just recovered a bit of strength and flew up the mountain in the blood rain.
In the human race's 《Shi Dao Zhao Hai》, Chai is merely a powerful demon clan member mentioned briefly.
In the hearts of the demon clan since the advent of Daoli's new revelations, he is undoubtedly a legend! He once, before the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, delayed the advance of the founding emperor of Jing Guo!
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"Chai A Si," brandishing a rusty iron sword, slowly descended from the narrow path between the two mountains, a playful smile on his lips. "You actually recognized me... who are you"
Even as he was being asked questions, he continued to walk forward. By the time the questions had fallen, he had already raised his sword again. The rusted blade clashed, cracking glaciers and shattering cliffs——
He went down the mountain.
On his right, there were countless ice crystals ground to a fine powder. On his left, there was dust the color of smoke, swirling like mist.
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Two mountains are no longer visible, only a path remains.
That mountain path seemed like the steps of a god descending to earth.
His voice has already become the rule of this world.
As for control over this world, he has clearly surpassed all who have ever acted in the Shenxiao World!
Even if Yuanshi was reborn, even if Yuzhen came back to life!
He just stared at Xie Ai, sword already offered: "No matter who you are, knowing it's my Chai, dare you steal my flower!"
The human race has produced many prodigies, with the mountains and rivers changing day by day. He did not know who was coming, but he did not need to know.
Nothing but a single sword!
Chai's strength, Chai's domineering nature, from these words one can see this state clearly.
But what shocked Rokujo more was... Chai actually said that this was his flower!
At that moment, his mind was like an electric shock, and he suddenly understood everything.
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Spider orchid... orchid because of fluff fruit... Three lives orchid because of flower!
If a spider orchid wasn't a natural miracle, but rather a potted flower!
The Divine Thunder World is fertile ground, and today's time is just right for wind and rain!
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Why would the Divine Thunder World finally land in Chai A Si's old house Because 'Chai' has to guard his three-life orchid flower!
At this moment, not only was Lu Qiang stunned into silence, but...
Seeing Chai A Si suddenly display the power and tone of Chai, Jiang Wang, who had spent many days with Chai A Si, felt a chill run down his spine.
He read "The Records of History" and "Jinglue," Volume One, and learned the name Chai. The malice of Heaven's will in the demon realm originated from when he encountered Chai A-Siu!
How many times in the city of Mo Yun has fate intervened, was it divine will or Chai's intention Or perhaps both While he was laying out his plans using Chai A Si, Chai was coldly watching him.
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To think that he struggled in the demon realm, countless times fighting for his life, failing repeatedly but persevering, endlessly battling and striving even in defeat. How ridiculous it must seem to those renowned as powerful figures throughout history!
Could it be that he, single-handedly battling the numerous demon kings on the Digital Heavenly Rankings, enduring life and death struggles, unleashing his full potential, ultimately creating a possibility in desperation, fiercely killing Zhu Lanruo at the last moment – was it all just paving the way for this blossoming
Are these so-called prodigies just pawns in a game played by the powerful, their lives hanging in the balance on the stands Especially Jiang Wang, who understands Chai A Si better than Lu Qi Lang and Ling Xi Hua.
Before falling in love with Yuan Xiaoqing, Chai A Si had always longed to marry Zhu Lanruo. Without the appearance of this so-called ancient god, it's likely that Chai A Si would have eventually "coincidentally" met Zhu Lanruo.
The appearance of the mountain god Zhiyun was just a ripple in Chai A Si's life. It couldn't stop the boat of fate from sailing towards its destination.
But.... if we say Chai Si is just Chai.
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Then what about Chai Si
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How about Chai A Si's feelings, Chai A Si's fate
Under the fierce onslaught of the Dharma Protector General, Jiang Wang felt an unknown surge of blood in his veins. He suddenly turned his gaze to "Chai Ah Si," and roared, "Chai Ah Si!"
His crimson eyes met hers, one a blurry pool of tears, while Chai Si's face remained impassive.
While engaging Xie Ai in a fierce battle, "Chai A Si" effortlessly looked over with his left eye. That single glance sent a shiver down Jiang Wang's spine. His blood surged to its limit, bursting forth from his skin like a bloody mist, he dodged the golden gourd wielded by the guardian spirit, and dashed away like lightning.
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A ray of light descended from heaven where he once stood.
Piercing through the sea of clouds, the light remains undiminished, like a peak in the sea of clouds!
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Looking at Jiang Wang’s swiftly vanishing figure, and Xuan Nan Gong in hot pursuit.
"'Chai's" lips twitched slightly, and he said with interest, "Take care of yourself too!"
At this moment, his sword clashing with Xie Ai's is still going on.
But he simply turned back, striding forward with a sword poised.
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A rusty iron sword, steadfast against wind, rain, and snow.
Heavenly wind and earthly energy converge, dragons and tigers rise, the four directions unite in harmony with sacred power.
And the sword continued to advance.
The space in front, including Xie Ai, shattered instantly.
This sword shatters mountains, it shatters coffins.
And shattered Xie Ai's Rainbow Bridge, transforming her into snowflakes!ployed on the battlefield, once its numbers swelled and the concentration of poison reached a certain level...the ferocity would be unimaginable.Jiang Wang's eyes turned crimson gold, his gaze sweepin...