Ji Wuxiang faced the heavy pressure and rushed towards Yan Qingyi.
Yan Qingyi did not move. She pointed her finger and the Qi in the Gate of Heaven changed. Ji Wuxiang's attack stopped abruptly in front of Yan Qingyi. The space seemed to have frozen as the two faced each other in mid-air.
Their eyes met, silently clashing.
Yan Qingyi was indifferent.
Ji Wuxiang bared his teeth, his face ferocious. He exerted all his strength, but it was as if he was punching a ball of cotton. It had no effect at all. Instead, there was a rebounding force from his fist.
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking was especially ear-piercing.
A crack appeared on Ji Wuxiang's fist, and blood flowed out from the crack. It was a ghastly sight.
Hiss!
Many people sucked in cold breaths.
Ji Wuxiang's face was filled with pain. He retreated in panic and looked at Yan Qingyi in shock. He was speechless for a long time.
Just now, although it had only been a short time, too many thought-provoking things had happened. He had been defeated. He had been utterly defeated.
Yan Qingyi played it down. He had used all of his strength, but he was still defeated. This was the difference between them. It was too obvious.
The others looked at the two in disbelief. The two looked at each other from afar and did not move. Could it be that the outcome was decided just like that?
Victory?
Yan Qingyi chuckled. Was there still a need to decide?
How could Ji Wuxiang be her opponent?
Yan Qingyi had this kind of confidence. It was not blind arrogance, but because she had the strength.
"Do you still dare to say that the Fu Clan has been eliminated by history?" Yan Qingyi asked.
Ji Wuxiang clenched his teeth and was speechless for a long time.
"The greatness of the Fu Clan is not something an ordinary person like you can understand. The Fu Clan is the descendant of the Emperor Of Heaven. They are the sons of Heaven. You are too insignificant. You are not even one ten thousandth of the Fu Clan."
Yan Qingyi ridiculed him mercilessly.
Ji Wuxiang's face turned white and red. He did not care about the injury on his hand and wanted to launch his final counterattack.
Blood flowed from his wound to the ground and dyed the stone floor under his feet red.
Bang!
He landed on the ground with one foot, stomping heavily on the stone floor. Blood splattered everywhere, turning into blood red beads that filled the space in front of him.
With a thought, the blood droplets flew out. Under the control of the Heavenly Chess' power, they were like millions of arrows, but their power was far stronger than the arrows. The blood droplets merged with the Heavenly Chess' power, and the power that burst forth increased exponentially.
Whoosh whoosh!
A bloody wind rose, bringing with it a nauseating stench of blood as it rushed towards Yan Qingyi.
Whoosh!
The bloody wind swept past the stone wall, and the stone wall fell down with a rustling sound. It was eroded by the bloody wind in an instant.
"This is …"
Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens and the others widened their eyes. Ji Wuxiang's attack this time could be said to be monstrous. If it were them, perhaps only the Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens at her peak would be able to withstand it.
Immediately, Empyrean Fairy understood the source of all this. It was the Heavenly Chess.
The Heavenly Chess was too mysterious. It could actually increase a person's power by so much.
However, Empyrean Fairy had absolute confidence in Yan Qingyi.
She recognized Yan Qingyi. Or rather, she recognized who the current Yan Qingyi was.
Yan Qingyi was, of course, not Yan Qingyi herself. It was someone else.
Fuxi!
This name was obvious.
The ancestor of the Fu Clan, the famous Emperor Of Heaven.
A strand of Fuxi's soul had attached itself to Yan Qingyi's body. That was why she could unleash such great power. Of course, as the Emperor Of Heaven, Fuxi's power was far greater than that.
However, Empyrean Fairy couldn't understand why her father would attach himself to Yan Qingyi. Could it be that she had something special about her?
Also, other than leaving behind the Gate of Heaven, there was also a strand of his soul in the Gate of Heaven. When she first woke up, she didn't realize this and left the Gate of Heaven, missing the opportunity to meet her father.
Empyrean Fairy was filled with regret. She looked at Yan Qingyi with tears in her eyes.
"Good luck!" Empyrean Fairy silently cheered for Yan Qingyi.
The masked men all cheered, sweeping away their previous depression.
Just now, when Ji Wuxiang was injured, these people felt as if they had experienced it themselves. It was as if there was a huge rock pressing down on their hearts. They all became silent. Now, it was as if they had won a battle. They looked at Ji Wuxiang with burning eyes.
"She'll be fine, right?" Yan Liuyun angrily asked, but also seemed to be comforting himself.
Yan Qingyi was his aunt. They were connected by blood. Although he didn't understand how she suddenly became so strong, but seeing Ji Wuxiang's powerful attack, he couldn't help but worry for her.
Empyrean Fairy looked at him and then gave the others a comforting and encouraging look. She said with certainty: "Don't worry. How could Ji Wuxiang be her match?"
Seeing her strong confidence, although they didn't understand what was going on, everyone temporarily put their hearts back into their stomachs.
Yan Qingyi lightly walked towards Ji Wuxiang. She didn't move in the slightest in the midst of the bloody storm. It was as if her feet were connected to the earth and couldn't be shaken in the slightest.
The bloody storm messed up her hair and fluttered her clothes. Her eyes became brighter and brighter, like the light of the stars. It was so bright that people couldn't look at her directly.
Ji Wuxiang felt as if his whole body had been scraped by a knife when her gaze swept past him. It was a burning pain and he couldn't help but shudder.
Yan Qingyi looked straight at Ji Wuxiang who was getting closer and closer. She once again stretched out her slender finger and lightly tapped Ji Wuxiang.
"Pop!"
A very soft sound, like a stone being thrown into a lake, broke everything in front of her. A huge hole was torn in the bloody storm. Then, this hole became bigger and bigger, as if space itself was being torn apart.
The bloody storm came to an abrupt end in this tear. There was no sound.
"This is …"
Ji Wuxiang's eyes almost popped out. He had an ominous premonition that his painstaking counterattack was about to fail.
Fail?
Could he accept it?
Of course not!
His eyes became crimson red. He roared with all his strength, "World Restoration!"
The power of the Celestial Chess increased again.
The wind and clouds in the Divine Gate changed. The bloody storm came again. The others were affected. They also looked like they were facing the Grim Reaper. Their faces turned pale and they resisted with difficulty.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! A few masked men flew up like birds with broken wings. They hit the wall hard. Their heads were bleeding and their brains were splattered. They died on the spot.
The Empyrean Fairy took out the Mountain River Map to protect her companions so that they wouldn't follow in the masked men's footsteps.
Swaying in the wind and rain, Yan Qingyi was bathed in it, yet he was as resolute as a boulder. He didn't waver in the slightest as he calmly walked towards Ji Wuxiang. At such a close distance, they could even hear each other's breathing.
"Who are you? How can you resist the Celestial Chess? "Ji Wuxiang swallowed his saliva and asked.
"Is this the Celestial Chess? It's just so-so! "Yan Qingyi said calmly.
Just so-so!
These four words were like a clap of thunder exploding on Ji Wuxiang's head. He swayed and almost fell down.
He summed up the efforts of the ancients and spent most of his life to create the Celestial Chess. But in the eyes of the other party, it was just "so-so". This was a huge irony. It made him have the urge to vomit blood.
Yan Qingyi continued, "You're not mature enough yet, but you're also vainly trying to meddle with the Divine Gate." She shook her head and sighed, "There's a path to heaven, but you don't take it. There's only one path to hell."
What was this path? Even an idiot could guess.
Ji Wuxiang's heart trembled. He immediately realized that something was wrong.
"Die!"
Yan Qingyi spat out this word.
The wind and clouds changed color. Ji Wuxiang immediately realized that he was sucked into a huge whirlpool. This whirlpool seemed to be bottomless. It was going to swallow him up completely.
He hurriedly activated his power and communicated with the Celestial Chess. But at this time, he realized the limitations of the Celestial Chess. This was not the capital. The Celestial Chess' real use was limited. It was effective against many people, but in front of Yan Qingyi, it lost some of its power.
He flew up. He was like a leaf spinning in a whirlpool, drifting around randomly.
"Ah!" The masked man cried out in surprise. The cheers from before had long disappeared. He looked at Ji Wuxiang who was flying in the air in a panic.
Ji Wuxiang had never been in such a sorry state in his life. Especially in front of his subordinates. He wanted to find a hole to hide in. ,
He had to fight back. Otherwise, it would be like what Yan Qingyi said. He would die without a doubt. He wouldn't even have the chance to hide in a hole.
"Get out of the Divine Gate!" Yan Qingyi suddenly said. As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind swept up in the Divine Gate and flew out of the Divine Gate. The other masked men wailed. Together with Ji Wuxiang, they were swept out of the Divine Gate by the gust of wind and completely disappeared.
The Divine Gate regained its peace. There was no longer any threat. However, everyone's hearts didn't return to their stomachs. Instead, they stared at Yan Qingyi with burning eyes.
All of this was too mysterious. Everyone was curious. Why did Yan Qingyi become like this?
From the beginning to the end, Yan Qingyi was very calm. She looked in the direction of the Divine Gate's entrance and sighed deeply. "The Celestial Chess is indeed extraordinary!"
The others didn't understand. She clearly didn't care about the Celestial Chess at all before. Why did she care so much about it now?
The Empyrean Fairy understood her father very well. She asked telepathically, "Could it be that you also don't have a way to completely resist the Celestial Chess?"
Yan Qingyi turned around. She swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. The expression in her eyes changed drastically. She stared at the Empyrean Fairy with burning eyes. A huge fluctuation appeared in her eyes. She was no longer as calm as before.
The Empyrean Fairy also fell into silence. She and Yan Qingyi looked at each other in the eyes. Too many things were conveyed through their eyes.
The others looked at the two people in surprise. They muttered in their hearts. Yan Qingyi kept saying that she was from the Fu Clan. Isn't she from the Yan family? How did she get involved with the Fu Clan?
Also, the Empyrean Fairy's real name was Fu Yao. She was also from the Fu Clan. What was her relationship with Yan Qingyi?
Judging from the two people's reactions, there were probably too many unknown things that were worth thinking about.
The two people were like two magnets. The Empyrean Fairy walked step by step towards Yan Qingyi. Yan Qingyi also looked at her and approached her.
The others suppressed their curiosity and questions. They stared at the scene with their eyes wide open. They didn't know what would happen next.
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