"Xiu 'er! Xiu 'er, what happened to you?! " Yan Qianli looked at Yan Xiu who had collapsed to the ground anxiously because he knew Yan Xiu's personality too well.
If it wasn't for the fact that he could no longer stand, Yan Xiu would definitely not collapse to the ground.
He wanted to stop Fang Zhengzhi's sword because Yan Xiu looked like he was in too much pain and the pain seemed to originate from his soul.
However, could he stop it?
No!
It wasn't because he couldn't, but because he trusted Fang Zhengzhi and believed that Fang Zhengzhi wouldn't kill Yan Xiu even though Yan Xiu was in extreme pain.
"Xiu … I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" Dao Xin collapsed to the ground and hugged Yan Xiu tightly. "It's my selfishness that caused you to suffer so much. It's time for you to be free now … That's right, what reason do I have to stop you from being free?"
"Dao Xin, what are you doing?" Yan Xiu's body trembled as he stared at Dao Xin. He even grabbed Dao Xin's arm tightly with one hand.
"After so long, are you still calling me Dao Xin?" Dao Xin's expression darkened and tears flowed down from the corner of her eyes like rain, waterfall, and river.
It was an extreme sadness. However, nobody knew where Dao Xin's sadness came from. Was it disappointment, indignance, or was it because of the blood of the mountains and rivers?
"Dao …" Yan Xiu only said one word before he stopped. There seemed to be a form of hesitation in his words, a hesitation that was extremely hard to understand.
At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi's sword arrived. The silver rainstorm in the sky converged towards the sword in his hand.
Then, it turned into a spot of silver light.
It was a star, a star that could light up the sky. That star was floating in front of Dao Xin's throat. If it moved a little closer, it would end Dao Xin's life.
"I can't let her die!" At the instant when the star condensed, Yan Xiu's voice was heard again. It was a form of madness that came from being pushed to the limit.
Boom! A beam of blood light shot up.
Within that blood-red light, there was no longer the darkness from before. There was only a bright red, a bright red like blood. The cold aura caused the air to seem as if it was about to freeze.
In Yan Qianli's eyes, this scene was extremely shocking.
"Xiu 'er's Fallen Asura … seems to have been dealt with?!" Yan Qianli had immersed himself in the Dao of Asura all his life, how could he not see the change in Yan Xiu's aura?
That pure red.
This was the ultimate manifestation of the Asura Path. There was no more abyss-like darkness inside, or rather, the darkness had been dyed red.
"The Fallen Asura has been dealt with?!" After hearing Yan Qianli's voice, Dao Xin's painful expression visibly trembled and her eyes were filled with extreme disbelief.
This was because in order to allow Yan Xiu to truly master the Ultimate Dao of Asura, she had put in a lot of effort. However, the results were not very good.
With no other choice, she could only concentrate these two completely different abilities in one place.
At this point, Yan Xiu's Dao of Asura became one black and one red. The two energies gathered on Yan Xiu's body at the same time, and his power increased tremendously.
However, the backlash was also more severe.
Of course, it wasn't difficult for them to suppress the backlash with their medical skills. However, some things could only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.
But now …
The aura on Yan Xiu's body was extremely pure.
There was no longer a trace of darkness in that bright red color. It was a very pure Asura, just like the supreme Killer God that stood in the sky.
Bam! While Dao Xin and Yan Qianli were extremely shocked, the beam of bloody light turned into a gigantic palm and slapped Fang Zhengzhi's body.
This caused Fang Zhengzhi to take five steps back uncontrollably.
Moreover, the five steps left five footprints that were at least an inch deep on the ground. The mountain rocks in the footprints were completely crushed into powder.
"Senior Meng Tian!" Mu Qingfeng exclaimed.
He didn't want to see Dao Xin get killed by "Meng Tian", but he also didn't want "Meng Tian" to be killed or injured in the battle with Yan Xiu.
It was a very conflicting mentality.
However, that was what Mu Qingfeng was thinking at this moment.
Apart from him, all the disciples of the Human Alliance were thinking the same way. That was because "Meng Tian" was their last hope.
"Don't worry." Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand and stopped Ping Yang who was charging towards him. Meanwhile, he passed Yun Qingwu to Ping Yang and said, "Be careful of the sudden appearance of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race."
"Hmm, I know." Ping Yang nodded and took Yun Qingwu from Fang Zhengzhi. Then, he retreated to Yan Qianli and Wu Yuer's side.
"Yun Qingwu?!"
"Is that really Yun Qingwu?"
"She seemed to have fainted? Why don't we take this opportunity to kill her? "
The surrounding disciples of the Human Alliance stretched their necks and started discussing when they saw Yun Qingwu in Ping Yang's arms.
"Shut up!" Ping Yang shouted softly.
"…" The disciples of the Human Alliance looked at each other and wanted to ask, "Who the hell are you?"
However, they didn't say it in the end. That was because although Ping Yang's face was covered with a black cloth, they could still tell that Ping Yang was one of "Meng Tian".
Such a person …
They didn't dare to offend her.
After all, offending her was equivalent to offending "Meng Tian". The consequences of offending "Meng Tian" were obvious. This was proven by Dao Hun's corpse on the ground.
"That shameless … no, Senior, don't kill her?" Wu Yuer could tell Ping Yang's identity from his eyes but she didn't understand why Fang Zhengzhi handed Yun Qingwu over to Ping Yang instead of killing her after capturing her.
"I can't kill her for now." Ping Yang didn't explain further.
"Hmm, I understand." Wu Yuer nodded. However, she seemed to be a little unhappy. She reached out her hand casually and grabbed Yun Qingwu's chest. Then, she grabbed it forcefully and said, "Hmph … erm … don't tell me you really like her?"
Wu Yuer's voice was so soft that only Ping Yang could hear it.
Her actions did not escape Ping Yang's eyes. However, Ping Yang did not stop her. Instead, he pinched Yun Qingwu's arm.
"If I really like him, I'll strangle him to death!" Ping Yang pouted. Her clear eyes were also filled with displeasure.
"Hahaha … who do you want to strangle to death?" Wu Yuer covered her mouth and giggled. Her face was slightly red and she looked extremely charming.
"It's none of your business." Ping Yang took a look at Wu Yuer and her eyes lit up. "From what I know, you forced that guy to get married in the Northern Mountain Village? Or did you borrow Auntie Xuelian's hands? I'm warning you, with Sister Yan around, you can only dream about it! "
"Chi Guyan? She is powerful, but unfortunately … she has already become a sleeping beauty. "When Wu Yuer heard this, she rolled her eyes slightly and replied, not to be outdone.
"You won't get your turn!"
"Why won't I get my turn?"
"Are you looking for a fight?"
"You're just a Sage, what's so great about you? I have a few subordinates. You can't beat me in a one-on-one fight, but you're no match for me in a group fight! "
"Really? Have you forgotten that I'm the Young Leader of the Ling Yun Tower? "
"You're powerful, but you have a small chest!"
"…" Ping Yang's face immediately turned red. She lowered her head to look at her chest, and then at Wu Yuer. Clearly, she could not suppress her anger.
"Look, the army of the Monster Race and Demon Race is here!" Just as Ping Yang was about to go berserk, Wu Yuer suddenly pointed behind Ping Yang with a panicked expression.
"So fast?" Ping Yang turned around instinctively and realized that there was nothing behind her. There was no army of the Monster Race and Demon Race, not even a single person.
Instantly, Ping Yang knew that she had been tricked.
Just as she was about to slap Wu Yuer, she realized that Wu Yuer was already behind the Heavenly Oasis Saint and Yan Qianli with a relaxed expression.
"Damn it!" Just as Ping Yang was about to curse again, she heard a loud explosion. This caused her to focus her attention on the center of the arena once again.
Then, Ping Yang couldn't help but open her mouth wide.
That was because there was a figure that was at least two feet tall in the battlefield. He was covered in bright red light and was wearing a blood-red armor.
In the middle of that figure, there was a figure that was faintly discernible.
It was Yan Xiu!
"Eh? Yan Xiu can also become so huge? " Ping Yang was evidently shocked. That was because in her memory, only Fang Zhengzhi liked to do such things.
Using Origin Energy to envelop one's body and make one's body extremely huge. Then, the Origin Energy turned into an armor and wrapped around one's body, making one look extremely powerful.
However, this was the power of bloodline.
Was Yan Xiu's body also the power of bloodline?
It shouldn't be possible.
Then what was going on in front of her?
"It's transforming into an Asura, even I … can't do that!" Yan Qianli's voice rang beside Ping Yang's ear and answered her question.
"Transforming into an Asura? Is it powerful? "Ping Yang asked innocently.
Yan Qianli didn't answer Ping Yang's question as he muttered to himself, "After experiencing life and death, he fell into the reincarnation cycle of hell and became a Fallen Asura. Now, Xiu 'er has broken through the shackles of his body and regained control of the Asura Dao. His strength is already above mine.
"Isn't that normal? Just like the Heavenly Oasis Saint, even though he calls himself a Sage, he only knows how to escape in a fight. He can't even defeat me. "Ping Yang blinked her eyes.
"…"
"…"
Yan Qianli's expression froze. The Heavenly Oasis Saint who was standing at the side had the same expression as him. They looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.
How unlucky!
They had lived for so long and finally reached the Dao of a Sage after going through so much hardship. Now, they were being insulted by a sixteen year old girl.
Most importantly, what Ping Yang said was the truth. They had no way of refuting her.
"I have spent my entire life studying the art of alchemy. When it comes to fighting … Young people are still better." The Heavenly Oasis Saint took a deep breath and said in an otherworldly tone.
"Dao Hun loved to refine pills too, but he's dead now." Ping Yang glanced at the dead Dao Hun with an arrogant look on her face.
"…" The Heavenly Oasis Saint's legs trembled and he almost lost his balance.
Meanwhile, Ping Yang did not have the intention to care about the Heavenly Oasis Saint anymore. However, the anger that she suffered from Wu Yuer disappeared instantly.
Her expression became joyful again.
"All the best … Senior Meng Tian!"
…
Fang Zhengzhi did not hear the argument between Ping Yang and Wu Yuer. Or rather, even if he heard it, he would pretend that he did not hear it.
After all, he had more important things to do now.
It was a good thing that Yan Xiu had suddenly broken through his shackles and became much more powerful. However, this good thing came at a bad time. If it had come a little later and he had killed Dao Xin, it would have been perfect.
However, how could one ask for perfection in the world?
Even when Tang Sanzang went to the West on a pilgrimage, the scriptures he brought back all had missing pages. Fang Zhengzhi would not ask for too much.
However, trouble still came.
Yan Xiu protected Dao Xin with all his might. That was his current problem.
Given Yan Xiu's current abilities, he might not be able to fight evenly with Fang Zhengzhi. However, Yan Xiu, who had turned into an Asura, was not much different from Fang Zhengzhi.
Under such circumstances, he could not injure Yan Xiu, and he had to successfully kill Dao Xin with a single strike. This would require some time.
Fang Zhengzhi tried to lure Yan Xiu away from Dao Xin.
However, Yan Xiu was still Yan Xiu.
He was not moved at all. He protected Dao Xin wholeheartedly like an Asura Demon God. No matter how Fang Zhengzhi tried to lure him away, he did not take a single step.
"Xiu, you just don't want me to die, but … I've never existed in your heart …" Dao Xin sat on the ground in pain and muttered to herself, "It's been so long … I still can't enter your heart. Is this my destiny?"
"People say that one's destiny is in their own hands. All these years, I have always felt that I seemed to be in control of my destiny. However, today, I finally understand …"
"Perhaps, destiny is destiny after all!"
"Xiu … I have always wanted to tell you my story, but you have never asked me about it. I don't understand, I really don't understand …"
"I know my problem, I know why I am like this. I can see your pain, I can see everything about you, your entire life, I can …"
"…"
"You can f * cking hell!"
Just as Dao Xin finished her sentence, a cold voice was heard. Meanwhile, a beam of sword light went past Yan Xiu, who was in front of Dao Xin.
That was the sword light that went past Yan Xiu's armpit.
The sword light was very fast.
Although Yan Xiu saw it, he could not stop it.
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