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Chapter 887

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No one came to the front yard of Peach Mountain.

The three masters from the Academy did not come.

Chen Pipi stood on the altar and looked in the direction of where he came from. He suddenly smiled and said to Tang Xiaotang, "It seems that Senior Brothers and Sisters are delayed. Why don't you go first?"

"I can't."

Tang Xiaotang also smiled and turned to look at the blood-red Divine Sedan of Judgment. Her smile faded and she became very serious. She said, "What are you waiting for?"

No one understood why she chose to challenge the Great Divine Priest of Judgment. Only Ye Hongyu, Tang Xiaotang, and Ning Que, who had been hiding in the crowd, knew that it was a promise made years ago in the Wilderness.

At that time, Ning Que, Mo Shanshan, and Ye Hongyu came out of the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine along the ropeway and found a white dog in the basket. Then they met Tang Xiaotang, who was looking for the dog.

Later on, the four of them walked through the stone gorge created by the ancestors of the Devil's Doctrine and said many harsh words. But in the end, they all lost to Ning Que, the shame of the Academy.

Ning Que looked at Tang Xiaotang, who was covered in blood and holding the iron cudgel. He suddenly remembered when he met her years ago. Before he saw her, he heard her shout in the fog, "Who dares to touch my dog!"

Today, at the Rite to Light, she said, "Who dares to touch my man?" It seemed that Chen Pipi was as important to her as the little white wolf.

Thinking of this, he could not help but laugh. The servants beside him felt strange. They thought, "How can you be in such a good mood at a time like this?"

Ning Que was actually not in a good mood. He thought of Shanshan far away in the Great River and Ye Hongyu in the divine sedan. He thought of the time when they were young. Years had passed and they were still young, but they were no longer the young people they used to be.

Ye Hongyu looked at Tang Xiaotang outside the sedan and suddenly smiled.

She did not say any nonsense.

Her Natal Taoist Sword buzzed as if it was about to fly out of its sheath.

Almost at the same time, the sword of the deacon of the Divine Hall of Judgment beside the sedan flew out.

Dozens of flying swords surrounded Tang Xiaotang.

The iron cudgel in Tang Xiaotang's hand was like a gust of wind. It was so fast that even the naked eye could not follow it. The flying swords fell to the ground one by one.

A series of crisp collisions rang out in front of the altar, like a cheerful piece of music.

Ye Hongyu's Natal Taoist Sword was the last to reach the altar and stabbed at Tang Xiaotang's face.

Tang Xiaotang let out a clear shout and quickly withdrew her iron rod to block the sword in front of her.

This was not a rod smashing a sword, but a sword cutting a rod. The Taoist sword was not damaged, but the iron rod trembled violently.

Tang Xiaotang's face was pale, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth. She had already been seriously injured. Now that Ye Hongyu's Natal Taoist Sword was approaching her, her injuries were about to explode.

But she was fearless. Looking at the Taoist Sword that was circling in the air, she gripped the iron rod tightly again.

Unexpectedly, the Dao Sword did not descend.

Ye Hongyu's cold voice sounded from the divine chariot, "If you can break out of my Confinement, come and fight me again."

Only now did Tang Xiaotang realize that the dozens of Dao swords that she had struck to the ground earlier were all pointing downwards, piercing into the hard limestone floor. It looked like a messy fence.

An extremely powerful array intent was emanating from these sword branches.

It was the ultimate array of the West-Hill Divine Hall of Judgment: the Confinement.

How could she get out of the Confinement? Tang Xiaotang did not expect Ye Hongyu's Taoism to have reached such a state. But she knew that Ye Hongyu was actually going easy on her by trapping her in the Confinement.

But she was not happy.

She looked at Ye Hongyu in the divine chariot through the fence of swords and shouted, "I want a real fight!"

Ye Hongyu ignored her.

There were many people who were dissatisfied with this scene. For example, some of the old divine priests in the West-Hill Divine Halls felt that the Great Divine Priest of Judgment was too merciful. Someone else was even more displeased than Tang Xiaotang. Ye Hongyu had just killed her uncle and injured her uncle, but now she was being merciful to the demoness of the Devil's Doctrine!

Xiaoyu, the girl from the South Sea, looked at the Divine Hall of Judgment and scolded angrily, "I did not expect the Great Divine Priest of Judgment to be acquainted with the demoness of the Devil's Doctrine. If you can't bear to kill her, I will!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a slender Taoist Sword rose from behind her and circled around the front yard of Peach Mountain. Then it pierced through the fence of swords and stabbed at Tang Xiaotang!

She was indeed a genius girl who had reached the Knowing Destiny State at the age of 17. It looked like a simple sword, but it was extremely powerful. What was more frightening was that her sword actually pierced through the fence of swords!

Ye Hongyu was slightly stunned. She did not expect that this person could see through the Confinement. It seemed that when the Great Divine Priest of the South Sea left Peach Mountain, he not only took some classics from the Divine Hall of Light, but also the Divine Hall of Judgment.

Tang Xiaotang's spirit and willpower were all focused on Ye Hongyu in the divine chariot. She did not expect that the girl from the South Sea would suddenly attack her. In danger, she hurriedly raised her rod to block the attack.

With a crisp sound, her iron rod flew out of her hand and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiaoyu, the girl from the South Sea, quickly pinched her sword. The flying sword circled around and stabbed at Tang Xiaotang again.

It seemed that no one could save her now.

Chen Pipi's face was pale. His fat body trembled violently as if he was about to fall.

A flash of sword light flashed by.

Xiaoyu, the girl from the South Sea, let out a muffled groan. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. She struggled to withdraw her Natal Sword.

Before anyone could react, the bright sword light fell from the sky and brushed past the girl's cheek. She struggled to raise her sword to block it, but it was impossible for her to completely block it.

A bloody sword scar appeared on the girl's face.

The bright sword light flew back to the divine chariot.

Ye Hongyu's cold voice came from the divine chariot again.

"This is a battle between me and her. Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere."

Seeing that Tang Xiaotang was covered in blood but was not in danger, Chen Pipi finally heaved a sigh of relief. Then he relaxed and sat down on the white stone altar.

He looked at the divine chariot of judgment and rubbed his chest. He said, "Couldn't you have done it earlier? Why did you have to scare me like this? "

In the divine chariot, Ye Hongyu frowned slightly. She thought that it was still that fat man.

Chen Pipi was grateful, but he was complaining. Ye Hongyu had wanted to kill Chen Pipi for many years, but when it came down to it, she even wanted to save his woman. The hatred of childhood and the hatred of youth would probably turn into something beautiful and interesting when one grew up.





Ning Que did not wait for the arrival of his three Senior Brothers and Sisters like the West-Hill Divine Palace. Because in the Academy's plan, they had nothing to do with it. He was waiting for changes.

When Eldest Brother reviewed the plan made by Ning Que and Fourth Brother, he raised a question about the most crucial part of it. Ning Que could not answer it because he did not know how to wait for that opportunity. At that time, Yu Lian said that opportunities could not be created and everything was changing.

When Liu Bai's sword broke through the clear light and pointed at the Divine Hall of Light, he thought it was the change that his Senior Sister had mentioned. When the successor of the Great Divine Priest of South Sea came to the front yard of Peach Mountain and began to fight with the West-Hill Divine Palace, he thought it was the change. When Tang Xiaotang broke through three tests and rushed to the altar, he thought it might be the change. But in fact, nothing changed. The opportunity he was waiting for never came.

He could not wait any longer. When Chen Pipi was about to be burned to death by Haotian's Divine Flame, he was ready to act. When the girl from the South Sea attacked Tang Xiaotang, he was also ready to act. He knew that Chen Pipi's words were not meant for Ye Hongyu, but for himself.

But she was still on Peach Mountain, in the Divine Hall of Light. If he did not wait for the change that Yu Lian mentioned, then he would never be able to defeat her. But what was the change?





Sangsang stood in front of the Divine Hall of Light, expressionless. She was no longer looking at Chang 'an or the past. She was looking at her own territory and the present.

The front yard of Peach Mountain was filled with battles of life and death. Many beautiful and ugly things were hidden in it. But in her eyes, it was all a farce, for it had no value other than entertainment.

For tens of thousands of years, except for the actions of a few people like the Headmaster, in Haotian's eyes, all the major events in the world were trivial and meaningless, whether it was war or disaster, not to mention the common things like birth, old age, sickness, and death. Just like in the eyes of humans, there was no sorrow or joy of ants.

She did not care that the South Sea people appeared on Peach Mountain because they were her most devout believers. She had seen the war between believers for power countless times in the Divine Kingdom. It was nothing new. She also did not care about Liu Bai's sword. She was Haotian and could calculate everything in the world. She wanted to see if the Academy's plan was out of her calculations. That was more important.

After waiting for such a long time, the Academy's plan still did not go beyond her calculations. She began to feel bored. Looking at Chen Pipi on the altar, she began to feel impatient.

Even if the Rite to Light could not reopen the gate to the Divine Kingdom, she had to sever her bond with the human world. Even if she could not sever the strongest bond, she had to sever something else. For her, Chen Pipi's death meant that a thread of her bond with the mortal world could be broken. He was still alive, and Tang Xiaotang, who represented another thread of her bond with the mortal world, was saved by another thread of her bond. This made her feel a little annoyed.

She did not want to admit that the annoyance came from the bonds and that the other end of those bonds was tied to her. So she wanted Chen Pipi to die as soon as possible.

She thought she was not angry, but she did not know that a storm was brewing deep in her eyes. She returned to the balcony of the Divine Hall and looked at the cliffs and clouds. She no longer paid attention to the boring things in the front yard.

Whatever Haotian felt, the human world responded.

The most devout believers in the front yard of Peach Mountain, the divine priests and deacons of the Divine Halls of West-Hill, and those who returned from the South Sea were the first to feel the anger from the sky.

Whatever Haotian thought, the Heaven and Earth responded.

The autumn wind began to rage on Peach Mountain. The fallen peach blossoms were blown up by the wind and danced in the air. They looked beautiful, but also bloody because of the color.





(I wrote five thousand words, but there is something wrong with the plot, so it is broken at three thousand. The main problem is the name of the chapter. Severing Bond can only be stopped here. The other two chapters are called Ceaseless Severance and Disorder Resolution. The next two thousand words need to be named another chapter, so I have to postpone it. It will be finished before 3: 30.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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