The dreadful crashing sounds rang out on the surface of the planet.
Every crashing sound was the result of the cute little fist breaking the void.
The dark night in the void represented the will of the Sea of Dark Matter.
The Snow Girl's fist represented the will of the universe.
The collision of the two powerful wills created huge waves on the ocean of snow and collapsed countless mountains and rivers on the ground.
The dark night kept moving backward, leaving the ground and returning to the same dark universe.
Nine black suns were forced to show themselves from the dark night, retreating toward the distant atmosphere.
On the basketball court, Hua Xi covered her ears and yelled excitedly while looking at the white cracks spreading in the dark night. However, the wind and snow on the surface of the planet were too strong and the temperature was too low, so her voice couldn't reach the outside world.
Sitting on the Grand Nirvana with the Buddha fire on his fingers, the Joyful Monk sensed the energy of the tearing space at the edge of the atmosphere. He felt both delighted and a bit perplexed, as he thought that the Emperor had grown many times stronger after so many years, and he couldn't keep up with her even if he wanted to.
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The snowy lines fell on the dark night. They were moving, but the temperature was close to absolute zero, which was on the verge of violating the rules of this world.
Each of the little fists had the power to break the void, which was something only a god could achieve.
The Snow Girl was indeed the strongest swordsman in this world, but she wasn't as powerful as she was now when she was in Chaotian. It would take her some effort to kill the Fairy Lady Bai Ren. How come she had become so powerful now?
The Cultivation practitioners who had ascended from Chaotian to this world had an endless supply of fairy energy, so they would grow stronger much faster than before. What did she rely on then? The endless cold intent in the vast universe? The problem was that the fairy energy could be understood as photons, but the cold intent didn't have a specific existence. It was merely a description of the motion of the particles, not the particles themselves; so how could it provide a specific support? It was truly a difficult problem to understand.
Countless little fists landed on the dark night like the snowflakes, bringing the dark domain of thousands of square kilometers out of the atmosphere and into the space, blocking the permanent star in the distance. Foggy City grew darker, as if it were a solar eclipse.
This was the first scene that Jing Jiu saw when he opened his eyes. He felt that he had seen it somewhere before.
This thought indicated that he might have recalled something.
Looking at Hua Xi nearby, he thought that he would do the same thing even if he could go back in time.
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Time was difficult to reverse, and space was easy to shatter. That black domain cracked open like colored glass. The space curled up and then retracted, turning into countless fragments.
The sun shone on the earth again.
The nine Virgins hovered quietly at the edge of the atmosphere, illuminated by the light of the star, their figures appeared even more terrifying.
Accompanied by the evil aura of nirvanic destruction, the highest-ranked broodmothers were prepared to obliterate that snow-like figure.
Xue Gie did not give them any chance. She turned around from the Shard of Black Domain and charged at the nearest Dark One. Her speed was unimaginably fast, leaving a straight line of snow in the extremely thin air. It looked as if someone had drawn a line on a blackboard with white chalk.
With a light smack, her little fist ignored the thick, viscous, and almost tangible aura of darkness. Like a dandelion blown by the wind, it brought down countless huge tentacles and landed on the surface of the Virgin's body.
This punch was extremely light and did not have any power, but it carried an unimaginable amount of chill, a chill that was close to absolute zero.
The spot where the little fist landed produced a flower made of ice crystals, which spread rapidly to the surroundings of the Virgin's body and soon occupied the entire area.
In an instant, the deathly energy exuded by the Virgin's great power vanished without a trace, and those tentacles stopped waving, becoming stiff like the ice shards. This dreadful broodmother of the highest state had been frozen solid.
The absolute zero was the limit of the physical rules in this world, meaning that all the particles would stop moving and all the motions would cease to exist.
Everything would return to quietness, like what happened before the beginning of the universe or after death.
The Virgins carried the will of the Sea of Dark Matter and possessed an unimaginably destructive and strong consciousness; but they had no way to resist the small fist of the Snow Girl. It was because they were in this world and had no choice but to obey the rules of this world.
As the huge tentacles broke into pieces in the atmosphere, the Snow Girl had gone to another place thousands of kilometers away. At the end of the snowy line was an even uglier huge broodmother. The funny looking fleshy wing broke into pieces, and the broodmother turned into another frozen pear. Pah!!!
Pah!!! Pah!!! Dozens of straight snowy lines appeared in the atmosphere, forming a pattern resembling a six-pointed star.
Where the lines of the pattern intersected, the nine Virgins entered a dormant state, turning into huge and ugly ice balls.
When the dark area was shattered by the small fist of the Snow Girl, some of the Virgins intended to explode themselves, and some of them, who had never known fear and retreat, intended to tear open the space and leave; but they had no way to escape from the net formed by these lines.
The nine frozen huge broodmothers hovering by the edge of the atmosphere didn't give off any energy, and it was unclear if they were truly dead.
Looking at the nine broodmothers in the high sky, Hua Xi remarked, "They look like frozen pears."
Jing Jiu remembered that the water droplets on the surface of the frozen pears on the windowsill looked nice under the sunlight. "They are the stomachs," he said while shaking his head.
To put it more precisely, they were the stomachs of the untreated cows that had just been taken out from the ice chamber. Some of the stomachs were bulging, and some were slightly shriveled. They had different shapes, but they were essentially the same.
Jing Jiu thought of the stomachs of cows not because he had learned the relevant knowledge in the interest class, and it had nothing to do with the knowledge he had memorized on the Star Zone Network. It was because he, Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing hadn't been qualified to ask Shiyue Peak to prepare the hotpot many, many years ago when they ate at the Shanghai Peak.
Though he couldn't remember the hotpot and those people, he could remember the ingredients clearly. … …
The Snow Girl returned to the basketball court along with the drifting snowflakes. She looked as gentle as the snowflakes.
The whole ground quaked, and the nearby computer room collapsed with a loud crash. It was unclear if the alloy door of the underground base would be deformed more severely.
The expression in her eyes was as nonchalant as usual, and her two small hands were folded behind her back. It seemed that she didn't consume much energy, and she simply flew in the sky.
The Joyous Monk was the only one who noticed some details. Her hair was not as white as snow as it had been in the past; it was a bit translucent, and a tiny thread could be vaguely seen in each strand of hair. More importantly, a few beads of sweat appeared on her round face.
The few beads of sweat meant something important. In order to tear apart the dark realm and freeze the nine black suns with the "absolute zero", she had paid a great deal. She wasn't as nonchalant as she appeared to be; she must have been exhausted to the extreme.
This battle was undoubtedly the most important one after the final battle between the god of the distant ancient civilization and the Sea of Dark Matter. In terms of grandeur, it could only be compared to the destruction of the planet by the Sword Formation of Aoyama with thousands of battleships as swords and thousands of battleships.
The entire planet's surveillance equipment had been destroyed. Other than the three people on the basketball court, no one else could see the battle. Otherwise, they would be shocked at how easily Xue Gie won. The whole process was so simple that they couldn't even believe it … The question was, did the battle really end just like that?
"They are not dead yet," said the Joyous Monk.
Those Dark Ones at the edge of the atmosphere were still alive. To put it more precisely, they were dead to begin with; how could they die again? Though the space was cold, there was always energy. The state of being extremely close to the absolute zero couldn't be maintained for too long, and they would wake up again.
The Snow Girl was well aware of the current state of those ugly mother nests. She ignored the Joyous Monk and turned to look at Jing Jiu.
There was no wariness or uneasiness in her black pupils, save for a calm and undeniable will.
It was an invitation.
It was the same as when Liu Ci looked at his young senior master gloomily while sitting on the high mountain and stepping on the low ocean of clouds many years ago, sighing.
It was also an invitation.
The Snow Girl had invited Jing Jiu once before she ascended.
The meaning of this invitation was: Please be my sword!
This was what Jing Jiu feared the most in his life. It was only when Liu Ci said "please" in front of countless Cultivation sects and Nan Qü when the West Ocean was in a desperate situation that Jing Jiu reluctantly agreed to the invitation.
As a result, the Great Grandmaster of the Foggy Island, Nan Qü, died.
Jian Xilai lost his first arm.
The Mysterious Dark Sect and Wang Xiaoming, whose name he had almost forgotten, were annihilated together.
The Muddy Water in ten thousand miles turned red overnight.
Only the Sect Master of Aoyama could employ the All in One Sword by employing the Inherited Heaven Sword style.
It was truly a coincidence.
The Snow Girl could do it as well.
He had taught her in the Three-Thousand Nunnery outside Dayuan City.
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Many years had passed. On this planet full of abandoned factories, Jing Jiu faced the monsters of the Sea of Dark Matter hovering at the edge of the atmosphere. Jing Jiu had received the invitation again, and he had sensed the intention of the Snow Girl. However, he had no idea what was going on at the moment, so he nodded casually.
Over the last year, the Snow Girl had often asked him to play chess or zither with her eyes. He had never refused her invitation, or in other words, he didn't dare refuse her invitation.
It had become a habit.
The force of habit was exceedingly powerful; it had even overcome his instinctive fear.
A peculiar glint flashed in the Snow Girl's eyes. She didn't expect him to agree so easily.
She reached out her small, round hand and grabbed Jing Jiu's hand.
Jing Jiu was bewildered, and he had no intention of pulling his hand back.
The Snow Girl was delighted after making sure that she had caught Jing Jiu's hand. The two ends of the red line on her round face curled up slightly.
Buzz!!! The red cloth danced in the wind. It didn't look like a battle flag, but more like a sword that had been wrapped around it being lifted off.
A bright sword light illuminated the basketball court and the wall full of scratches, and then illuminated the entire Foggy City and all the corners between heaven and earth.
This sword light had appeared at the West Ocean, at the Scorching Sun Gorge, and in the Muddy Water; and today it appeared on the Full Moon Planet.
It took the Snow Girl merely a dozen seconds to learn the Inherited Heaven Sword style at the Three-Thousand Nunnery; but her Inherited Heaven Sword style was not inferior to that of any of the sect masters of Aoyama; in fact, it was even stronger. It was because her talent was much stronger than that of all the human Cultivation practitioners.
What kind of power would the All in One Sword in her hand display?
Nobody could see it; it was because the sword light was exceedingly bright, many times brighter than the distant permanent star.
The indistinguishable snow and ash on the ground rose up along with the Snow Girl's figure and turned into countless swords under the illumination of the sword light.
The most extreme coldness and the purest sword will were hidden in those swords.
It was as if the Sword Formation of Aoyama had reappeared.
The bright sword light came to the edge of the atmosphere and passed through a Virgin Dark One.
There was no sound, but some black and ash-like things splashed out from the gap on the surface of the giant mother nest like flowers.
Immediately afterward, the sword light pierced through the other eight giant hives, leaving a continuous line in the sky.
(End of this chapter)
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