No one could remember how many times Chu Lingxian, who was burning his soul, had been defeated.
No one was paying attention to the changes in the battle.
Even with their eyes closed, they knew that Chu Lingxian's condition was getting worse, while Celestial Garment's condition was getting better.
More importantly, the focus of this Battle of Prodigies was no longer on who won or lost, but on Chu Lingxian.
Ever since he came to the Three Thousand Worlds, Chu Lingxian had always been the most mysterious Prodigy in the Three Thousand Worlds.
Most people only knew that Chu Tiankuo, the Temple Master of the Divine Slaying Temple, had a son.
Thirty years later, Chu Lingxian made his debut.
It had only been a few months since he made his debut, but through the Battle of the Prodigies, his name was remembered by everyone in the Three Thousand Worlds.
This name was as bright as the sun at this moment.
However, the sun would eventually set in the west.
And the setting sun had become the portrayal of Chu Lingxian.
Boom!
Chu Lingxian was sent flying again.
Three breaths later, his body trembled.
Everyone knew that he wanted to get up, escape, recover, and fight again.
Boom …
But this time, he only got up halfway before he fell heavily to the ground.
For some reason, seeing this scene, everyone let out a sigh of relief.
This sigh of relief had been in their hearts for two days, engraving the name Chu Lingxian in their hearts.
Now, it was exceptionally easy to let it out.
"It's finally over …"
"It's worth it, worth it. Well done, Young Master of the Divine Slaying Temple!"
"This is the real Young Master of the four forces. No one can compare to him!"
"Besides, losing to Celestial Garment like this is not a disgrace at all!"
…
Tian Shang quickly wiped away her tears and sneakily glanced at the crowd. When she found that no one was paying attention to her, she stood proudly with her hands behind her back and snorted.
As for what she was snorting about, she did not know.
"Brother Chu, I toast you." Mr. Xiuyang raised his teacup. His charming face had never been so serious.
Lin Wei sighed, "Brother Chu, you have a good son. In time, he will shock the Upper Realm."
Old Man Heavenly Dao nodded repeatedly. "Spirit Immortal has made the right choice in coming to the Three Thousand Realms. Fellow Daoist Chu, I congratulate you."
Chu Tiankuo was already in a daze.
He stared at his son in a daze. He looked at his son's lips, which were full of dried blood stains and were slightly wriggling.
When he realized what the wriggling represented, his clear eyes became slightly moist.
"If you want me to lose, you'll have to die …"
Having been a father for thirty years, he had never dared to imagine that his own son could become like this!
Only he knew that the reason his son had become so strong was all because of the nameless pawn that had been ignored by everyone!
"Congratulations!"
Chu Tiankuo grabbed the golden teacup, only to be absent-minded for a moment.
But, how could he be a nobody …
It was just like a teacup held by a supreme being. No matter how ordinary it was before, once it was held, it could defy the heavens and change its fate.
Celestial Garment slowly walked towards Chu Lingxian.
Looking at her opponent who was about to fall into a coma, she couldn't help but think of the young man from more than ten years ago.
That young man, under her crazy pursuit, cried for his father and mother, his big round eyes filled with cowardice and fear.
After seeing this scene clearly, the name Chu Lingxian no longer existed in her heart.
Even if this person would become her husband in the future.
But now, she couldn't ignore it.
Although the other party's killing power was still inferior to hers, his courage and determination moved her.
"If you want me to lose, you'll have to die …"
The almost soundless voice rang in Celestial Garment's ears, evoking her previous doubts.
"Why has he changed so much …"
"Why is he fighting so hard …"
Celestial Garment frowned slightly as if she saw the cowardly young man from several years ago.
She seemed to have found the answer.
It was also the only answer.
The other party didn't want to marry her, so this was the only chance to refuse the marriage. He was prepared to fight with his life.
"Why would I want to marry you …"
Celestial Garment had an impulse to laugh.
She, the dominant party, had not yet opened her mouth, but the weaker party had already fought with his life.
It was funny no matter how you looked at it.
But before she smiled, Celestial Garment's heart was filled with sadness.
"Yes, the cowardly Chu Lingxian fought with her life to refuse the marriage. Celestial Garment, what about you …"
Listening to the cold and hoarse voice in her heart, Celestial Garment looked up at the sky. It was the setting sun that was about to disappear.
"Although beautiful, it's not my pursuit." Celestial Garment thought.
Chu Lingxian, in the mechanical murmur, fell into a coma.
Celestial Garment, looking up at the sun, strengthened her faith.
"It's about time for this marriage to come to an end."
Suppressing her thoughts, Celestial Garment glanced at the unconscious Chu Lingxian, cupped her jade-like fists, and expressed her gratitude to her opponent.
Then she turned around and slowly walked away with her rapidly turning white Taoist robe.
The stop of Chu Lingxian's murmur seemed to be a signal.
As soon as the signal was given, the silence in the arena finally broke out. In an instant, Tiandao City almost exploded.
On the high platform, the three Undying Immortals of the Divine Killer Temple held their heads high and accepted the congratulations of the other Undying Immortals. Even though their cultivations were the same, at this moment, they were qualified to be one level higher than others.
"Humph, I've never seen you treat me like this …" Tian Shang gnashed her teeth enviously. Suddenly, she thought of something and her face turned red.
"Hey, Second Miss, why are you blushing …"
Tian Shang was shocked. She kicked away the disciple who spoke and arrogantly scolded, "My sister won, and I'm happy. No way!"
The atmosphere in the thatched hut became lively, which was rare.
The Supreme-Beings weren't wrong. The battle between Tian Yi and Chu Lingxian was worth watching in this year's Three Thousand Battles.
But the development of the situation was far beyond the four's imagination.
"It's not worth watching. If you don't watch it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life!" Lin Wei's eyes were full of envy. "Brother Chu, I'm now full of confidence and strength to be jealous of you."
Mister Xiuyang laughed happily. "Brother Lin is worthy of being a Supremes. Your flattery is extraordinary."
Old Man of the Heavenly Path smiled and looked at Chu Tiankuo. "Brother Chu, how should we handle the matter between the two of them?"
Chu Tiankuo withdrew his gaze and pondered in Silence.
At this moment, he was also hesitating.
Even though he knew why his son was risking his life. One was for the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet, and the other was to help Xie Tian complete his Dao foundation, he knew that his son's dream was to reject the marriage.
More importantly, Chu Lingxian's performance could no longer be described with the word 'beautiful'.
As a father, he really wanted to do something for Chu Lingxian.
"But this matter concerns the situation in the Upper Realm. If the two of them can't get married …"
Even Chu Tiankuo, who had a place in the Dao Enlightener State in the Upper Realm, frowned as if he could not bear the consequences.
Seeing this, Old Man of the Heavenly Path's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to speak, he seemed to have noticed something …
In the next moment, the Daoist eyes of the four Supremes looked directly at the Heavenly Path Tablet!
In the arena, the clamor that almost set Tiandao City on fire quickly died down in a breath's time …
In the blink of an eye, the scene of people looking at the sky in a daze and the arrival of ghosts appeared again.
Celestial Garment, who left with a resolute heart, also stopped in his tracks.
Under the white veil, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed like never before.
The faint sense of danger that she was somewhat familiar with appeared in her heart again.
So, she slowly turned around and looked behind her.
Then, she saw the scene that everyone else saw first.
Chu Lingxian slowly got up.
No one knew that Chu Lingxian's encouraging murmur, which had been stopped because she had fainted, did not really end.
Instead, it turned into an obsession that repeatedly rang in his sea of consciousness.
Finally, the little golden man on the lotus platform heard it.
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