"Run!" Su Yu reminded Long Xiaoyue as he frantically fled to the bottom of the cliff. Two ropes woven from vines were already prepared.
Along the ropes, they could climb to the top of the valley and escape.
One of the ropes was originally prepared for Xia Jingyu, but now it could save Long Xiaoyue's life.
Long Xiaoyue was overjoyed. She grabbed a rope, activated her light-body cultivation technique, and quickly climbed the cliff.
The joy in her heart was indescribable!
Not only had he set up three consecutive traps, but he had also prepared an escape route!
Su Yu's meticulousness and calmness were beyond the reach of ordinary people!
Su Yu quickly climbed up the cliff along the vines, his heart not completely relaxed.
The poisonous rain was the blood of the Nine Deadly Poison Devil.
Su Yu buried the corpse underground and wrapped it tightly with the entwined dragon silk. Once the trap was triggered, the entwined dragon silk would suddenly tighten. The Nine Deadly Poison Devil's corpse could not withstand the pressure and would explode, bursting out the poisonous blood.
At the same time, it was winter. The corpse would not rot within ten days, so there was no need to worry about the traps failing.
However, Su Yu was not sure if he could kill the Level Nine Upper Tier Slayer King with just the blood of the Nine Deadly Poison Devil.
After all, these three traps were originally designed for Level Eight Upper Tier or Peak Tier. Level Nine... was not within the scope of consideration!
"Su Yu! I'll kill you! "The Slayer King's earth-shattering roar came from within the valley!
He really did not die!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —
A badly mangled figure, hard to see with the naked eye, climbed the cliff toward Su Yu with a strong stench of blood!
At a glance, the flesh on his hands had rotted, leaving only bloody bone fingers!
The bone fingers were like steel, cutting stone like mud. They pierced into the cliff as if walking on flat ground, climbing at an uncanny speed.
His pair of decaying eyes stared at Su Yu, filled with boundless hatred!
Su Yu's scalp was numb. He activated Floating Light Shadow to the extreme!
However, although the Slayer King was about to die from the poison, his strength was still there!
His speed was far beyond Su Yu's!
Crack —
Boom —
The Slayer King caught up with Su Yu. His poisonous bone claws grabbed at Su Yu's ankles, blood spurting from his mouth. "I'll die, but you won't get away! And that female companion of yours, I want to find her and tear her apart!! "
How could Su Yu avoid the claw of a Level Nine Upper Tier?
Ah —
When the poisonous blood came into contact with Su Yu's ankle, it immediately caused his skin to rot to the point where white smoke rose from his nose!
Then, with a pull of the bone claw, a boundless force came!
The vine in Su Yu's hands broke with a sound!
On the 100-meter cliff, Su Yu was like a giant rock, falling with a loud rumble!
He looked up at the sky that was getting further and further away. The blue sky was distant and the white clouds were tranquil. Even time and space had stopped at this moment.
Su Yu's heart was filled with bitterness. Was he finally unable to escape death?
Thinking back to this life, he had risen from the lowly Silver Son to the peak of the Heavenly Sanctuary disciple. In just a few short months, he had achieved such a spectacular feat.
In his life, he had his father-in-law, the Duke of Xianyu, whom he was indebted to, and the Third Prince, who was extremely loyal.
There were even two women whom he could never forget in his life.
One was his fiancée, Qin Xianer.
One was his confidante, Xia Jingyu.
He had lived a wonderful life … but he had many regrets.
He could not see Xianer with his own eyes, so he could only entrust Jingyu to meet her on his behalf.
As he flew backward, Long Xiaoyue's gasps could be heard, as well as … the Slayer King's sinister smile. "Your female companion, I will find her and tear her apart to accompany you!"
Jingyu!!
If the Slayer King followed the path he had come from, he could easily find the unconscious Xia Jingyu!
"Don't even think about it!" Su Yu's eyes were fierce!
Creak —
A crazed desire to perish together with the Slayer King filled his eyes!
Gathering vital energy in his hands, Su Yu shot toward the peak of the valley.
At the peak of the valley, there were ten huge rocks tottering on the verge of collapse.
They were close to the edge of the cliff, ready to fall at any moment.
But they were all blocked by a transparent entwined dragon silk.
Once the entwined dragon silk broke, the entire valley would be destroyed.
Each rock had a diameter of ten feet. Once they fell, the mountains would collapse and the earth would crack!
Su Yu had spent two days and two nights painstakingly setting up these giant rocks. In order to prevent encountering an unfathomably strong enemy, he wanted to destroy the valley along with the enemy.
Now, this was the only way for Su Yu to perish together with the Slayer King!
His vital energy surged, bouncing onto the entwined dragon silk.
Creak —
The entwined dragon silk loosened, and the ten meteorite-like giant rocks finally fell.
Long Xiaoyue gasped. Luckily, she had already reached the edge of the cliff, narrowly avoiding the giant rocks and climbing to the peak.
The Slayer King, on the other hand, was unable to climb up in time to deal with Su Yu. Faced with the falling giant rocks, he let out a shrill cry!
Ah —
"I will not let you off even as a ghost … Ah …"
Even though he was the Slayer King, he could not withstand the power of the landslide. In an instant, he was crushed by a giant rock and rolled down the cliff.
Rumble —
The ten giant rocks crashed down with a thunderous roar!
The entire valley shook, and the hundred-meter mountain peak crumbled with a rumble!
Countless gravel rolled down. As far as the eye could see, the surrounding mountain peaks were all destroyed, and the valley was filled with gravel!
Long Xiaoyue took a long time to open her eyes from the dust cloud.
Long Xiaoyue sucked in a breath of cold air as she stared intently at the scene before her. It was as if a disaster had struck her heart.
Within the valley, the chances of survival were close to zero due to the thirty-meter-deep rubble!
Her knees weakened, and she knelt in the valley, muttering, "Su Yu …"
Long Xiaoyue kowtowed. Her chest seemed to be blocked by something. She felt apologetic, grateful, and admiring.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoyue looked up and saw a beautiful figure stumbling toward the entrance of the valley.
Looking up at the thirty-meter-deep pit of gravel, her beautiful eyes nervously scanned the surroundings, as if searching for a certain figure.
Swoosh —
Long Xiaoyue's face was full of guilt as she rushed to the side of the beautiful figure.
"He is already dead. In order to prevent the Slayer King from finding you, he perished together with the Slayer King and was buried in the landslide." Long Xiaoyue's voice was low, desolate and lonely. She did not feel the slightest bit of joy from surviving.
Su Yu's death made her feel apologetic that she could not repay.
Boom —
The beautiful figure's vision darkened, and her delicate body went limp. She knelt on the ground, her eyes lost.
She was Xia Jingyu, who had just woken up. As intelligent as she was, she had rushed to the valley immediately.
But what she saw was the aftermath of the disaster, as well as a piece of news that tore at her soul.
Su Yu was buried in the landslide!
Staring at the deep pit of gravel, Xia Jingyu's mind lost all ability to think.
There were only countless memories, like the tides of the night, continuously surging.
The martial arts training institute, the inexperienced youth with outstanding archery skills.
The mysterious figure in the underground ruins of the Twilight Mountains.
The warm embrace of the pear blossoms under the moonlight in the imperial palace.
The shy and unforgettable naked face to face in the outskirts of the imperial capital.
In the Sanctuary, the hardships of life and death coexisted.
...
Scene by scene, piece by piece, bit by bit, appeared in her mind, tearing her soul apart.
The heart-wrenching pain reverberated in her heart.
It was as if she had lost the most precious thing in her life.
That was the light in her life that she dared not forget, nor did she dare hope for!
"No!" Finally, Xia Jingyu's eyes gradually came back to her senses. Her clear eyes were filled with tears.
"Brother Yu will not die! He will not die! "Xia Jingyu crawled up, pouncing into the valley. Using her slender hands, she lifted the rocks one by one.
The rough and sharp rocks tore through her skin, cut her fingers, and tore her clothes.
But in her eyes, there was only Su Yu, nothing else.
Mechanically, again and again, piece by piece, she moved the gravel away.
It was as if she was a puppet with a broken heart, burning her life to preserve the last ray of light in her life.
Long Xiaoyue could not bear it, her heart aching. "Junior Xia … my condolences!" she said softly.
"She is not dead!" Xia Jingyu suddenly turned around. Regardless of the time and place, be it the landslide or the crack of the earth, she, who had always been tranquil and tranquil, seemed to have become a different person. Her eyes were fierce, her mouth letting out a shrill cry.
Long Xiaoyue was stunned, silently watching Xia Jingyu move the rocks in vain.
One day, two days, three days …
A full five days had passed. Xia Jingyu was beyond recognition.
Her once beautiful face was haggard and haggard, her eyes dry and dark red. Her jade-like hands had lost their former luster and were badly mangled.
But what was truly beyond recognition was her broken heart.
In the past five days, Xia Jingyu had not rested for a moment. She did not drink a drop of water or eat a single grain of rice.
Perhaps, before Su Yu's body was found, she had already collapsed beside the rocks.
Finally, Xia Jingyu's strength was exhausted, and she fainted on the ground.
But even in a coma, her hands, covered in scabs, clung to the rocks, refusing to let go.
Long Xiaoyue sighed, her heart filled with pity.
She kowtowed to Su Yu's corpse in the valley, picked up the unconscious Xia Jingyu, and left the valley, leaving the Evil Forest.
In a mysterious valley in the vast Fenghuang Empire.
Fairy clouds lingered, the mist was hazy, and pavilions were faintly discernible. It was like a paradise on earth.
This was the forbidden land of the Fenghuang Empire — Fenghuang Valley!
In terms of status, it was the Sanctuary of the Alliance of the Nine Empires!
At this moment, in a courtyard somewhere in Fenghuang Valley.
Xianer was focused and serious, sweating profusely as she cultivated her cultivation technique.
In the past, Xianer was capricious and playful, unruly and mischievous.
Now, Xianer's delicate little face was filled with unyielding determination.
Rustle —
Two eighteen -year-old girls passed by the courtyard and secretly glanced at each other, their eyes flashing with contempt and disgust.
"The bloodline of the Nine Phoenixes is just so-so. Is she really the granddaughter of the Valley Master? The difference in talent is incomprehensible! "
"Indeed, it does not seem like the bloodline of the Nine Phoenixes! Rumor has it that the bloodline of the Nine Phoenixes has a strange cultivation speed. However, our Fenghuang Valley poured out all the saint grade spirit elixirs we had accumulated and gave them to Qin Xianer, but it only allowed her to break through to Level Three Upper Tier. The difference in talent is unimaginable! "
As the granddaughter of the Valley Master of Fenghuang Valley, Xianer's bloodline was special and she was nurtured with everything.
The saint grade spirit elixirs that should have been distributed to the outstanding disciples were all given to Xianer alone.
However, under the impact of so many saint grade spirit elixirs, she only managed to break through from Level Three Lower Tier to Upper Tier.
Within Fenghuang Valley, whether it was the outstanding disciples or the elders, they all complained.
"What a waste! If all those saint grade spirit elixirs were given to me, I would have broken through to Level Eight long ago! "
"I really don't understand. Isn't it good for her to live in Fenglin Empire? She came to our Fenghuang Valley and wasted our extremely precious saint grade spirit elixirs. This kind of person should just die! "
The voices of the two gradually faded away, but faintly drifted into Xianer's ears.
Xianer stopped cultivating. Her head drooped slightly as she stood in front of the wooden pillar. She lightly bit her lips and her frail shoulders gently trembled.
Her pair of big eyes were filled with tears and were red and swollen.
A deep sense of loneliness and hesitation wreaked havoc on her weak body and soul.
"Qin Xianer, follow me. The clan is holding a meeting and needs you to attend." An indifferent voice floated over.
It was a dignified and beautiful woman. She looked at Qin Xianer with disgust.
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