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Chapter 465: Final Battle (Part )
Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the flowers should have been in full bloom and the moon was full. However, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was gloomy and rainy. The sky was dark and gloomy in the rain.

However, such bad weather did not start today. In fact, disasters occurred frequently in various parts of the world half a month ago.

Drought swept across several prefectures, the earth was cracked and the land was barren for thousands of miles; cities and towns near the coast were flooded, with surging tolls and vast oceans; even near the capital, earthquakes occurred frequently, mountains collapsed, and houses collapsed!

In many places, rivers flowed backwards, mountains dried up and cracked, and all the grass and trees withered and died overnight.

The wild beasts seemed to be crazy, rising up in groups and becoming restless, howling day and night without stopping. Their voices were panic-stricken and mournful, and they even lost control many times, gathering into a raging tide that rushed into nearby villages, causing great suffering and death. The scene was horrifying.

There were also alternating solar and lunar eclipses, day and night were reversed, blood rain fell under the dark clouds, and a series of strange and unpredictable astronomical phenomena that symbolized disasters appeared one after another, adding to the gloom and making the people in the morning panic all day long.

At some point, rumors started spreading!

Some said that the emperor had lost his moral integrity and angered heaven, so he sent down disasters as a punishment!
Some also said that an unprecedented monster was about to be born, and these disasters were a precursor...

There are also alchemists who speak with certainty and announce the so-called truth, saying that everything has a lifespan, including heaven and earth, and that the frequent disasters now are a sign that their lifespan has come to an end and they are heading towards destruction!
……

In short, there are many different opinions and people are in panic!
In order to survive, the ignorant people spontaneously organized grand ceremonies to worship the heavens in various parts of the dynasty. They gave everything they had and begged God for blessings and the restoration of their former peace!
While the ceremonies of offering sacrifices to the heavens were in full swing across the country, far outside the city of Jinling, in Honghe Town, which truly dominated the fate of the human world, the scene was quite different!
This place has experienced many great wars, and hundreds of top monks have died here. Their legacy has brought vitality to this place. In just over a month, it has returned to its original state, with giant trees forming towering forests, and exotic flowers and plants everywhere, like a fairyland on earth!

Such a precious land naturally attracts many people who come here to explore for a living, or who are unwilling to be ordinary, or who like to hunt for novelty. It also allows countless birds and beasts to migrate here and reproduce!
Such lively days lasted for a long time, until a few days ago, when a sudden black fog lost many adventurers, making this place a taboo on earth that everyone shudders to mention!
And tonight, countless birds and beasts that lived here fled madly, making this place seem vibrant and yet strangely dead!

At this moment, the Baili Mirror Lake that was created by force was also blocked by the vast black fog. It was gloomy and deep, like a gluttonous beast crawling in the darkness, ready to devour people at any time. Just looking at it from a distance was enough to make people's legs weak and their hair stand on end!

shore,

In front of Ning's mother's grave, a black shadow stood with a sword. No matter how the black fog rolled in and invaded like a tide, I remained motionless, like a lifeless statue!

I do not know how long it has been……

Several brilliant rays of light tore through the darkness and black fog and descended.

The light lingers, jumping like fire, illuminating all directions and reflecting people.

Exactly,

Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Zhuge Liuyun and the three spiritual puppets who have disappeared for several months!

"Seven Nights..."

Yan Chixia held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, emitting a majestic divine light, his face was tense and his eyes were solemn, but his voice was extremely complex and full of mixed feelings!
boom……

The black shadow moved and turned, and the vast black fog surged up, and the evil energy eroded the world in all directions!

look up,

The eyes were lit like a scarlet candle, flickering slightly, without emotion, and lifeless. In an instant, an indescribable despair and sadness quickly spread, enveloping all directions and everything!
Facing such a look, even though Yan Chixia and others were ready to die and had a heart as strong as iron, they couldn't help but feel sad!

“Turn back!!”

Yan Chixia looked sad, almost begging, trying to persuade him to stop!

After meeting each other for a while, he knew Qiye's nature very well. He was not wrong. The wrong ones were the heaven, fate, Jin Guang, the Great Yan Dynasty, Su Tianxin, Gan Jiang, and Moye...

They are the ones who caused all this tragedy!

He never hated him, only had endless sympathy and regret!

If possible, he really didn't want to oppose him, but for the sake of innocent people in the world, he could only go against his conscience.

Qiye looked back at Ning's mother's grave, and then looked at the place where Xiaoqian fell. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he replied coldly and hoarsely: "I can't turn back!"

"As long as you want..." Sima Sanniang urged, but was interrupted by Qiye indifferently: "If you want me to stop, you have to die!"

Zhuge Liuyun had witnessed Qiye's current situation. While he sympathized with him, he was more lacking in confidence. He knew very well that even though the three of them, master and apprentice, had experienced the mysterious baptism of the Xuan-Yuan Sword and had made great progress in their cultivation, reaching the third realm of Yin God, the realm of attachment to objects, they were still hopeless when facing Qiye, who had already cultivated himself into a demon body for seven lifetimes!

And, in a sense, this is not an absolutely just war!

Therefore, both publicly and privately, Zhuge Liuyun was also unwilling to confront Qiye with swords, so he shouted:

"Do we really have to go this far?"

"Think about your mother and Xiaoqian. Do they want to see you become like this..."

His eyes flickered, with a slight fluctuation, but then returned to dead silence. Qiye remained silent, but slowly pressed the hilt of the sword.

Canglang...

The sword blade slashed through the scabbard, making a sharp sound, revealing a strong sorrow and a terrifying murderous intent that shook the world...

Everything seemed to be frozen at this point, only the darkness was rapidly twisting outwards...

"careful!"

Seeing Qiye taking action, Yan Chixia knew that he could not turn back, so he shouted loudly, drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, and instantly exploded, turning into a brilliant sword light, carrying a righteous spirit that soared into the sky, and shot towards Qiye...

boom!
A gray-white sword energy flew out. Although it was only a few feet long, it had the power to cut through the sky. It instantly tore through the darkness and collided with the brilliant sword light transformed by Yan Chixia!

This collision was like a sun exploding, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and space to shatter...

The terrifying sword waves produced by the collision were like a tidal wave, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths. The dazzling light explosion eroded the dark void, leaving only a blazing white for hundreds of miles...

bang bang bang...

In the center of the light explosion, there was a continuous sound of swords colliding. The brilliant golden sword light tore through the blazing white void, like a giant tree of thunder in full bloom, brilliant and terrifying...

shhhhhh...

The three treasures soared into the sky, like three blazing suns appearing out of nowhere. In an instant, the blazing white void that was already constantly breaking apart completely exploded and dissipated...

At this moment, under the illumination of the mighty divine power and the brilliant sword light,
The battle in the sky appeared, and Yan Chixia was holding Xuanyuan, swinging his sword in all directions, just like a sword immortal in the world, with unparalleled prestige. However, Qiye calmly swung his sword, fighting and killing him, and he was defeated again and again...

Boom...

The Three Treasures join the battlefield, with the light of the Dao that subdues demons added to their bodies, their golden nature being immortal, their divine power overwhelming, their eyebrows imprinted with indestructible Brahma patterns, their light being infinite, and their Buddhist teachings being boundless!
The two are distinct, yet they blend seamlessly together, generating a divine power that illuminates the heavens and the earth. Wherever the holy light passes, it dispels all evil, demonic energy, and ominous signs...

I saw the three of them attacking together to assist each other. Their punches were like pushing the sun, their palms were like heavenly swords, their legs swept away the clouds like the wind, and their feet shook the sky. Their punches and feet were in perfect harmony, just like a Taoist god or a Buddha coming to the world to subdue demons and save all living beings!

Facing the fierce attack of the four people, Qiye remained calm and just waved the Yixi sword, emitting a series of sky-slashing sword lights. The sword light was gray and dim, and the sword wind whistled, like the weeping of ghosts and the howling of gods, sad and desolate...

The four suffered greatly, their fighting spirit was weakened layer by layer, and they kept thinking of giving up. Even their brilliant offensive seemed to be affected. As long as they were touched by the sword energy or the sword of Yixi, they would decline for no reason and become dim and powerless...

In the blink of an eye, the five of them exchanged hundreds of moves. Although Yan Chixia was joined by four people, he did not gain any advantage. Instead, he was beaten back step by step, covered with wounds!
There were sword marks of all sizes on their bodies, and those sword marks were filled with the Heaven-Slaying Sword Intent, which kept eroding deeper and deeper, making them miserable!

Yan Chixia had to devote some of his energy to guide the Xuanyuan Sword's mighty power to wash the wound and erase the sword intent. However, this put him, who was already exhausted from dealing with the situation, in even greater danger...

All he could do was to erase the sword intent, but he was unable to take care of his wounds. As blood continued to flow out of the wounds, his physical strength was lost in large quantities. His face turned visibly pale and he became shaky.

Relatively speaking, the situation of the Three Treasures was much better. The Sanskrit word "Om" caused their bodies to undergo mutations, making them immortal and indestructible, so the sword marks did not cause much substantial damage to them.

As the Buddha pattern between their eyebrows continued to flicker, a mysterious power was released. This power, which brought with it endless light and compassion, continuously erased the sword marks on the surface of their bodies. However, the process was very slow!
However, although they were not afraid of Qiye's Heaven-Slaying Sword Qi, they were still no match for him. They could only attack without receiving any damage, which was how they managed to stay undefeated. However, they could not last long, because this fighting style was aggravating the consumption of their divine power. Once it was completely consumed, they would have to leave the stage even if they did not want to! !

(End of this chapter)