Madam Mu clearly understood what Bie Yanghong wanted to express and said, "You have no chance."
Bie Yanghong said no more. With a shake of his right arm, his sleeve flew through the air.
Countless waves of Qi rumbled like thunder as they assailed Madam Mu.
It was very difficult to notice that, in contrast to his actions, a small arrow made of jade silently flew into the sky above the Red River.
If this jade arrow were allowed to break through the clouds and flee in the wind, it would have to inform the human experts in the capital and the south eighty thousand li away.
A strand of his soul had been attached to the jade arrow, so there was no need for words. It had its own message.
However, the moment the jade arrow released its radiance in the sky, the sky suddenly darkened, as if night had arrived.
Black Robe waved his sleeve under the tree, transforming it into the darkness. Not only did it block the path of the jade arrow, it also obscured the surrounding secrets of the heavens.
Wuqiong Bi gave a shrill howl, her horsetail whisk transforming into countless streams that enveloped the plateau. The Qi of silent extinction followed, transforming into a vast lotus sea.
In the depths of the lotus sea, a lotus flower sprouted, swaying in the wind and drifting in the water. It seemed slow, but it was actually moving with incredible speed toward the horizon.
Madam Mu's expression was indifferent. Her two sleeves flew up, stirring up the winds in the sky.
This wind came from the Western Sea, its dampness tinged with a chill. It was like a real blade, slicing the thick sea of clouds into countless pieces.
Countless white clouds descended like a flock of sheep, descending upon the damp and barbaric forest. The Qi of the world instantly became countless times more sluggish, seeming extremely viscous.
Wuqiong Bi grunted as she sensed that the lotus flower formed from true essence had suddenly slowed. Although it had not been destroyed, it could no longer leave.
Bie Yanghong's expression was as calm as ever, unaffected.
The jade arrow was not Bie Yanghong's true move, nor was it his strongest move.
He had used the jade arrow to draw Black Robe's attention while Wuqiong Bi had used the lotus sea to draw Madam Mu's attention, and then they had attacked.
A cultivator's hand could grip a sword, a pestle, or a palm, but the simplest form was to clench a fist.
Bie Yanghong's fist punched at Black Robe.
In the coup of the Mausoleum of Books, after seeing the Tianhai Divine Empress's fist, Bie Yanghong's most powerful technique had become his fist.
There was still a distance of several thousand feet between him and Black Robe, but a dark passage suddenly appeared between them.
The nameless tree on the edge of the cliff began to shake violently. A fist condensed from starlight passed through the passage at an unimaginable speed. With a power that seemed to be able to split mountains and split seas, it smashed toward Black Robe's face. Before it reached his body, Black Robe's clothes began to whistle.
The black robe was slightly disheveled. Under the sunlight, one could faintly see the black robe's pale green chin, as well as two cold star-like eyes.
Black Robe's eyes shone with admiration and caution as he gazed at Bie Yanghong's fist.
Regardless of whether he was the Demon Military Advisor or another identity, he had seen many true Legendary-level powerhouses. He was also a Legendary-level powerhouse.
Bie Yanghong's fist still made him feel threatened, so he knew that he had to treat it very seriously.
A gloomy, lusterless iron plate appeared in front of him.
A loud bang resounded!
Bie Yanghong's fist slammed against the iron plate.
This iron plate had already been heavily injured, and now that it received the full-force blow of an expert of the Divine Domain, it cracked and deformed.
Black Robe's body swayed twice, then he took two steps back.
With a hum, the small tree behind him shattered into countless fragments and was then blown away by the wind, vanishing without a trace.
Around thirty li behind him, on a cliff on the opposite shore of the Red River, several dozen extremely deep cracks suddenly appeared.
Countless rocks rustled and tumbled down. The cliff had been split in two, and with a heavy grinding sound, it fell into the river, stirring up terrifying waves.
The true power of the full-force attack of an expert of the Divine Domain truly could cut mountains and block rivers!
Bie Yanghong's wariness only intensified.
The continent had always had many theories about the mysterious Demon Military Advisor Black Robe.
As a human expert, he was even more so.
Everyone knew that Black Robe was assuredly a Legendary-level expert, but no one knew just how strong he was.
Whether it was in the era of Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice or now, no one besides Su Li had ever exchanged blows with Black Robe.
Moreover, Su Li had primarily been trying to break out of the encirclement, so it was impossible to accurately judge Black Robe's strength from the outcome of that battle.
Until today, when Bie Yanghong punched at him.
Bie Yanghong was not a proud person, but he was well aware of his fighting prowess amongst human experts, and he had used ninety percent of his strength in this punch.
Yet Black Robe had so easily received it.
The iron plate was probably a divine artifact, but even so, Black Robe's strength was still rather unfathomable.
But it didn't matter.
Because even this punch was not Bie Yanghong's strongest move, nor was it his true move.
He was keenly aware that the important point of today's battle was not whether he and his wife could defeat their opponent, but whether he could notify the human experts.
Thus, whether it was the jade arrow, the lotus sea, or this punch, they were all cover-ups.
The moment he punched out, the string on his pinky finger had already silently snapped.
The little red flower was already in the sky.
Neither Black Robe nor Madam Mu could stop its departure.
The little red flower flew away with unimaginable speed, drawing out a thin red line in the blue sky.
A white cloud still quietly floated in the sky.
If someone had been paying attention to this white cloud from the very beginning, they would realize that whether it was Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi breaking through the clouds or Black Robe revealing his true body or the howling winds from the Western Sea, none of them had caused the white cloud to change its shape. It had not even trembled.
This white cloud was extremely thick and should have been somewhat darker, but in the clear blue sky around it, it was still pure white, as if it was not real.
The little red flower flew into the white cloud and then vanished.
It did not fly out of the white cloud and vanish into the blue sky or into the distance. It simply vanished.
Bie Yanghong had not noticed the white cloud at the start, but now, he suddenly sensed something and raised his head.
The plateau was quiet.
Neither he nor Wuqiong Bi, nor Madam Mu, nor Black Robe attacked.
The white cloud slowly began to flow, and then it gradually split open.
A crack appeared in the middle of the white cloud. From the ground, it looked like an eye.
This eye was looking down on all life on the continent.
A ray of light shot out from this crack.
This ray of light was golden, imbued with an unimaginable aura of light, seeming extremely divine.
But this ray of light was also extremely somber, as if it could crush all things, destroy all things.
Bie Yanghong vaguely guessed at the answer and was utterly shocked. He muttered, "Are you not afraid of the end of the world?"
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