"Boom! Boom!"

  At this moment, the fourth and fifth layers of the Heavenly Palace burst simultaneously, and it was only four breaths ago that Bai Xue'er's body trembled, and a fine, imperceptible blood mark suddenly appeared on her brow, but she quickly repaired it, and no one noticed that she had been secretly injured.

  It must be said that Xiao Changsheng was not a good killer, his killing speed was far lower than Bai Xue'er's calculation. Four breaths passed, only one-tenth of the cultivators had died, if it continued like this, all three of them would die here.

  At this critical moment, a loud roar of a dragon echoed above the night sky outside the Yu Yang River. A man with a cold and stern face, wearing a red robe like blood, with long red hair hanging straight down, flew in mid-air on top of a giant sword that was thousands of meters long. His entire body seemed to be merged into one with the giant sword, making it impossible for people to feel any sign of life from him.

  Wherever he passed, the surface of the water continued to condense into a handle that was like a dragon but not a dragon, like a sword but not a sword. These water swords danced in the sky, and their number was no less than that of the spiritual instruments above the ancient castle.

  This man is the young master of Longyuan Garden, Long Shi San!

  Long thirteen, is also a legendary figure, he may not be as beautiful as Chu Ge, but he has more strange encounters than Chu Ge. It is said that when he first entered the spiritual realm, he went to the sinful North Ming Jiuhai to practice, and on an ancient island, he discovered an ancient secret realm that communicated with the sky. In the secret realm, he cultivated for nine years, just when everyone thought he was dead, he made a strong comeback, defeating the remaining six "Lingbang" masters of Longyuan Royal Sword Garden one by one, becoming the true and rightful young master of Longyuan Royal Sword Garden.

  Not long ago, he went to the North Ming Jiuhai again and took out a high-grade ancient Dao mirror from the cave sky secret realm, wanting to use this mirror to confess his love to the evil woman.

  Long thirteen is a man with great background and great luck, not only the love rival of Guo Yi, but also the descendant of Guo Yi's enemy, so it was destined that there would be a battle between them. Guo Yi thought this battle would take place tomorrow, but Long thirteen came ahead of schedule.

  Kuang Ye and the three major sword sects were deeply at odds with each other, and both sides had become irreconcilable. However, the evil woman personally dispatched an evil chess master to stop the three major sword sects. Longyuan Royal Sword Garden did not dare to offend Tianxie Peak, but also did not want Kuang Ye to grow up, so they simultaneously sent five "Lingbang"-level masters from Longyuan Royal Sword Garden.

  Long thirteen rode a horse to take the lead, one step faster than the other four top masters of the "Ling Bang", and arrived at Jiulong Weng first.

  Long thirteen arrived, an absolute unknown quantity, and it was a snow on the fire. The endless dragon-shaped water sword he brought up was enough to blast the Tian Gong in an extremely short period of time.

  "It's all over, Long Thirteen has actually arrived, the other top-ranking cultivators of the Lingbang from the Dragon Abyss Sword Garden are also on their way. Could it be that today I'll die together with Master?" Xia Changsheng's movements slowed down by half a beat as he gazed into the future filled with worry.

  "With such a master, there are such disciples."

  On the White Bone Mountain shrouded in eerie fog, the Holy Maiden was more anxious than anyone else. From her heart position, nine gigantic ghostly shadows shot up into the sky. These ghostly shadows had either lion heads or dragon heads, each one over a hundred meters tall, with strength equivalent to that of a cultivator who had just entered the Spirit Roll. The nine Spirit Roll-level ghostly shadows charged and killed, like nine giant meat grinders, instantly turning nine large groups of cultivators into bloody pulp.

  "Your Holiness, would you like us brothers to lend a hand?" Corpse and Skeleton both saw that the Holy Maiden was going all out this time, so they vied with each other to ask for battle.

  "This is my personal matter, I don't want to implicate Baigujing in it."

  Li Xiaoyan knew that this battle would inevitably kill countless heroes of the Xianxia world, offend thousands of Xianxia sects, and her actions would undoubtedly create countless powerful enemies in the future, but she did not regret it.

  Bai Gu Shan burst forth from under Li Xiao Yan's feet, shooting towards the sky and exploding into a thousand pieces of white bone that scattered in all directions. In one strike, it turned one-third of the cultivators on the sky into bloody mist, clearing out nearly half of the sky for a time.

  "This is what it means to kill someone." The holy maiden's body was shrouded in a malevolent aura, and she coldly spoke to Xiao Changsheng, who was staring blankly.

  "Little... little Shifu's wife... wife, I understand!" Xiao Changsheng was instantly shocked by the Holy Maiden's move.

  "Alright, I'll leave the rest to you." The Holy Maiden ignored Xiao Changsheng and rode the White Bone Horse towards Long Shi San, who was charging towards her with a loud whinny.

  The war has begun, and even Guo Yi himself did not expect to attract so many powerful enemies. More than ten top masters from the "Ling Bang" have arrived, as well as tens of thousands of young Ling masters. Such strength could have killed Fa Zhu, but was blocked by a few people, buying time for Guo Yi's breakthrough.

  "Boom!"

  After the sixth breath, the seventh layer of Tiangong finally shattered. Bai Xue'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and a cloud of blood stained her white gauze red. A ray of blood light splashed from the center of her eyebrows, and her jade skin cracked along with it.

  At this time, more than half of the monks present had died, but most of those who died were only the lowest-level monks. Not a single high-ranking master from the "Spiritual Leaderboard" had fallen, and they were the real threat.

  Jiulong Wu became a place where corpses piled up, the Xiyang River became a place where blood merged, and no one found that the blood gathering in the river water was rapidly sinking to the bottom of the lake, as if there was a blood-sucking demon hiding at the bottom of the river, secretly devouring the blood.

  The battle in the sky is getting more and more intense, Sheng Nu and Long Shi San are also fighting together. The two men's great war is even more shocking and exciting. Both of them are top masters among the top ten of the "Ling Bang", with just one breath, they have exchanged hundreds of blows, each time making the Xi Yang River reverse its flow.

  Longyuan's Imperial Sword Technique and Shengshi Ghost Lotus are both one of the strongest ultimate techniques in this world. Wherever they clash, dragon roars thunderously and lotus shadows dance wildly.

  Guo Yi was making a desperate attempt to break through the boundary, but he could also sense the crisis at this moment. Some hidden masters were stirring, and the nine-layered Tian Gong of Ling Xuan Hall had reached the brink of collapse. He only had three breaths' time, and this extremely short period of time seemed particularly important at this moment.

  The fifth spiritual palace has been pulled by the aura of death to the place of the fourth palace, and a Taiji seal is quickly drawn on top of the spiritual palace. As soon as this Taiji seal is fully drawn, the fusion of palaces will be done in the blink of an eye.

  Guo Yi can take advantage of this opportunity to merge the sixth and even seventh Ling Palace, but for now, he can only merge five Ling Palaces.

  "Bang! Bang!"

  Xiao Changsheng held the crescent moon that had been dyed red with blood, and wherever he passed, corpses lay scattered, and a bloody mist filled the air. He had already lost count of how many people he had killed. These people, in his eyes, should not have died, but now they were dead at his hands. He had originally wanted to become a great hero, but now he had become a generation's killing devil, just like Guo Yao was not originally a lecher, but was inexplicably given the title of lecher. The world of cultivation was just like that, beyond one's control.

  Since I've become a demon, I might as well be the leader of the demons!

  "Boom!"

  Originally tens of thousands of cultivators, at this moment were actually killed by Xiao Changsheng and Jiudao Guiying more than half, instantly making Bai Xue'er feel slightly relieved, but only slightly relieved, because there were still nearly ten thousand spiritual instruments frantically bombarding the eighth layer of Tian Gong, the array patterns inside Tian Gong were rapidly disappearing, another breath of time passed, and the eighth layer of Tian Gong was finally destroyed.

  "Pffft!"

  Bai Xue'er's white-robed immortal body suddenly shattered, transforming into a human-shaped mist of blood. On top of the bloody mist, white light flickered, resonating with the last layer of the Heavenly Palace. A guiding force extended from the Lingxiao Hall, drawing the bloody mist into the palace.

  Blood fog entered the Lingxiao Temple and was reborn again, condensing into a fairy with a Xianxin Daogu's immortal body. At this time, her entire body was shrouded in spiritual light, although her cultivation had suffered greatly, but her immortal spirit was not lacking.

  "I've done all I can, now it's up to you, after two breaths the last layer of Tian Gong will collapse, hope you can make it in time."

  Bai Xue'er single-handedly withstood the attacks of thousands of cultivators for seven breaths, creating a miracle in the cultivation world that even the top-ranked Law Masters might not be able to achieve. At this time, she was already secretly injured and sat cross-legged in the Lingxiao Hall to recover from her injuries, preparing to face an even more brutal battle ahead.

  "Hiss, hiss..."

  In the night sky, four dragon roars echoed again. A red spiritual light shot out from the Sunset River and four more top-ranking "Spiritual List" experts from the Dragon Abyss Imperial Sword Garden arrived.

  These four people, still a thousand miles away, each struck out with a spiritual light dragon. These four dragons were the transformations of their Dragon Abyss Swords, carrying the full force of a single strike from the four top masters of the Spiritual Ranking List.

  "Boom!"

  However, these four rays of spiritual light were intercepted by someone and did not directly hit Guo Yao's body on the ancient wooden castle. If they had, Guo Yao would have been dead by now.

  The holy maiden's five fingers suddenly transformed into four giant ghostly hands, each over a hundred meters in size. With a slap, the four dragon-like creatures were sent flying back, their spiritual light instantly dissipating and transforming into four dull Dragon Abyss Swords.

  "Boom!"

  However, just as she was distracted by the four spiritual light dragons, Long Shi San cut her down from behind with one sword, and for a moment, her clothes were torn apart, and a three-foot-long wound appeared on her snow-white skin on her back, even her jade-like spine almost being severed by this sword.

  Bleached bones stood stark, blood flowed like a spring. This sword, if it had even a thread more of power, would have caused the Holy Maiden to vanish into thin air. Although this sword was not fatal, it still sent the Holy Maiden flying for hundreds of miles, her ghostly aura dispersing, and her already pale face turned even paler, almost indistinguishable from that of a dead person.

  "The Holy Maiden of White Bone Mountain is nothing but this, even I can defeat you, what's the Seventh Rank of the Spirit List?!" Long Thirteen's hand grasped the Dragon Abyss Sword, its light flickering uncertainly. He said proudly: "You actually killed countless young heroes for a single person who has been condemned by gods and men as a lustful villain. Today, even if I kill you, it would only be killing a female demon head, all the cultivators in the world will support me with both hands, White Bone Mountain can't be an enemy of the entire world, can it?!"

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