Torrential rain shrouded heaven and earth.
A woman in a white dress knelt alone in place.
Waterfall-like rain poured down, violently beating against her body, thoroughly soaking her silver-snow-like hair.
Her golden vertical pupils were hollow and silent, only staring blankly at the scale in her palm.
She knelt motionless, as if for her, time had already ended at this moment.
She seemed to have completely lost any reason to live.
The numerous cultivators floating in the high sky all turned their gazes toward Feng Qianqiu.
At this moment, Daoist Tianqiong beside him was also observing Bai Ruxue.
Finally, Feng Qianqiu expressionlessly extended his arm, decisively waving it forward, "Kill her!"
Hearing Feng Qianqiu make his decision, all the cultivators immediately responded and moved, intending to eliminate Bai Ruxue on the spot.Both Daoist Tianqiong and Feng Qianqiu, these two Ascension realm cultivators, also moved toward Bai Ruxue.
Only Daoist Tianqiong felt a trace of regret in his heart.
After this true dragon died, her body would probably be forced to be divided among the others but fortunately, with the assistance of these people, especially with Feng Qianqiu present, Bai Ruxue absolutely could not escape. She would definitely die today!
Actually, for Bai Ruxue, she seemed to have no intention of living at all.
Xiao Mo had already been scattered soul and spirit.
She could never find him again.
Since that was the case, what meaning did this world still have for her?
"Xiao Mo, wait a moment, I'll come to accompany you right away."
Bai Ruxue slowly raised her head, gazing toward the direction where Xiao Mo's soul had dissipated.
Even though numerous cultivators had already rushed close, in the depths of her eyes, only that sky was still reflected.
"Roar!"
Dragon roars shook heaven and earth.
The next moment, in everyone's sight, the white dragon soared into the sky!
The supreme pressure originating from the true dragon's bloodline made every cultivator present tremble violently in their hearts.
No matter how profound their realm and cultivation, that fear carved into their bones, originating from ancient times, made them involuntarily break out in cold sweat.
The white dragon first locked onto a Jade Simplicity realm cultivator, its massive dragon claw suddenly slapping down, instantly turning him into a spray of exploding blood mist.
Immediately after, she violently twisted her body, spewing dragon breath containing ultimate cold toward an Immortal realm old cultivator.
That Immortal realm elder's heart rang with frantic warnings. He hurriedly formed hand seals and chanted incantations, quickly sacrificing what looked like an unremarkable willow leaf.
The willow leaf expanded dramatically upon leaving his hand, barely forming a barrier the instant the dragon breath reached his body.
However, this willow leaf magical treasure froze rapidly the moment it contacted the dragon breath, and in less than half a breath's time, it exploded with a thunderous crash in the bone-piercing extreme cold!
The Immortal realm elder hastily formed seals again, rapidly condensing a thick magical power shield in front of him.
"Rumble!"
The dragon breath containing true dragon power violently impacted the shield. The elder felt as if struck by a meteor, his entire body crashing down toward the plain below like a shooting star, instantly severely injured and unconscious.
Although he didn't die, even if he woke up, his foundation would probably be damaged, with no hope of achieving the Dao in this lifetime.
"Evil beast! Don't be so arrogant!"
Sect Master Feng Qianqiu frowned tightly, shouting sternly as he waved his large sleeve forcefully.
Several complex and mysterious formations instantly appeared out of thin air, firmly trapping the massive white dragon in the center.
All the formations were simultaneously activated, intending to completely annihilate the white dragon within the array.
But Bai Ruxue completely ignored these formations. Her dragon tail, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, swept out like a heaven-splitting giant axe.
Those seemingly indestructible formations shattered like thin ice in an instant under her brutal strike.
The white dragon that had broken free of its restraints raised its majestic dragon head high, spewing dragon breath again.
This time, the dragon breath was no longer ultimate profound cold, but transformed into white flames that could burn all things!
Among the ten great strange fires in the world, there was one fire called True Dragon Flame.
Feng Qianqiu didn't dare to take it head-on. He immediately pulled out a glazed precious bottle from his wide sleeve.
The bottle contained Yellow Spring water taken from the depths of the Desolate Lands, its nature being extremely yin and cold. This was originally something he used for pill refining, but now using it to resist dragon fire was indeed perfectly suitable.
The Yellow Spring water and the blazing white dragon flames collided thunderously, instantly erupting in water mist that covered the sky and blocked the sun.
As Feng Qianqiu's sleeve waved again, dispersing the water mist pervading before his eyes, Bai Ruxue's massive dragon body had already rushed toward Daoist Tianqiong on the other side with towering killing intent.
Daoist Tianqiong's face changed dramatically. He rapidly formed seals and chanted incantations, activating his Exquisite Pagoda, bringing the might to suppress everything as it descended toward the white dragon's head.
However, Bai Ruxue paid no attention whatsoever.
Her long tail, covered with hard dragon scales, gathered full strength and viciously struck the Exquisite Pagoda.
"Clang!"
The deafening sound of metal clashing rang through the clouds. The Exquisite Pagoda was actually sent flying directly by this violent tail strike!
Although the pagoda's rebound force made Bai Ruxue's throat sweet and her internal organs shake, that true dragon body had already rushed to Daoist Tianqiong's front!
"Boom!"
Daoist Tianqiong didn't dare hold back in the slightest. He instantly displayed his Heaven and Earth Law Manifestation, engaging in combat with the charging white dragon!
Although Bai Ruxue had just passed through the dragon transformation heavenly tribulation and her realm was still unstable, and because of the heavenly tribulation's thunder punishment, she still carried injuries within her body and was in her most vulnerable state.
But Daoist Tianqiong had fought with Xiao Mo for such a long time earlier, with enormous consumption, so his current state wasn't much better.
More importantly, Daoist Tianqiong had indeed severely underestimated this true dragon who was the only one to successfully undergo tribulation and transform in ten thousand years.
The completely unsealed dragon clan fortune was now almost entirely bestowed upon her, definitely not something he alone could resist.
"Fellow Daoist Feng! Quickly come assist me!"
When Daoist Tianqiong's Heaven and Earth Law Manifestation was being battered by the white dragon's violent attacks until it was tottering and about to completely collapse, he called out to Feng Qianqiu for help.
Feng Qianqiu frowned tightly.
In the depths of his heart, he actually extremely detested Daoist Tianqiong.
All along, he believed this old fellow only had his own and his sect's interests in his heart.
In comparison, the rise and fall of the entire Ten Thousand Laws Realm had to be ranked after that.
Not to mention, after arriving at this battlefield, Feng Qianqiu, who was extremely skilled at deduction, had already calculated the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and was even more disdainful of Daoist Tianqiong's actions.
All the current trouble was almost entirely stirred up by his hand!
However, the great war between the Ten Thousand Laws Realm and the Demon Realm had not yet truly subsided.
The Ten Thousand Laws Realm still needed Daoist Tianqiong as such a top-tier combat force. He absolutely could not sit and watch him perish here.
Feng Qianqiu's eyes focused, decisively sacrificing a completely black, simple peach wood sword.
Although this peach wood sword was only a half-immortal weapon level magical treasure, it had accompanied Feng Qianqiu since he stepped onto the cultivation path, having been nourished and refined through several thousand years.
In Feng Qianqiu's hands, the power this natal peach wood sword could unleash was even sufficient to surpass ordinary immortal weapons.
"Go!"
Feng Qianqiu pressed his sword fingers together, pointing remotely toward Bai Ruxue's direction.
The black peach wood sword issued a clear sword cry, transforming into an extremely swift dark light, tearing through the rain curtain and directly stabbing the white dragon!
Feng Qianqiu didn't expect this sword to directly kill Bai Ruxue.
He only hoped that Bai Ruxue would be distracted in defense, thus gaining a moment of breathing space for the precarious Daoist Tianqiong but beyond everyone's expectations, Bai Ruxue completely ignored this peach wood sword.
As if she was originally intent on seeking death.
It was just that before dying, the only obsession in her heart was to first kill this old thing in front of her!
"Roar!"
Bai Ruxue raised her head and issued a dragon roar that shook heaven and earth.
In an instant, the remnant soul obsessions of ancient dead dragon clan members, strongly summoned by the true dragon bloodline, appeared one after another, carrying hatred accumulated over ten thousand years, madly rushing toward Daoist Tianqiong.
Daoist Tianqiong was alarmed. At this moment, how could he still care about dragon hearts and dragon blood? His only thought was to escape this place at any cost.
Unfortunately, everything was too late.
Countless dragon clan remnant souls were like invisible shackles, firmly trapping Daoist Tianqiong's Heaven and Earth Law Body along with his main body.
The Exquisite Pagoda tried to save its master, but Bai Ruxue operated the dragon clan's innate divine ability. The sky full of clouds and mist instantly condensed into an equally massive cloud mist true dragon, tightly entangling the Exquisite Pagoda, making it unable to move.
Immediately after, Bai Ruxue's massive dragon head rose high again.
True dragon flames, thunder, and profound frost frantically gathered and compressed in front of her dragon head.
Just at this life-and-death instant, Feng Qianqiu's black peach wood sword had also arrived, fiercely stabbing toward Bai Ruxue's spine!
"Puchi!"
The peach wood sword pierced deep into the white dragon's massive body. The severe pain made Bai Ruxue's entire body tremble, and scalding dragon blood surged up her throat again, but she forcibly suppressed the blood qi.
"Rumble!"
This strike containing all of Bai Ruxue's power, like the light of creating heaven and earth, burst forth from her mouth, instantly completely submerging everything in front.
This dragon breath penetrated tens of thousands of li, like a white river of death spanning the horizon, swallowing everything along its path!
When that heaven-destroying, earth-extinguishing light finally slowly dissipated, Daoist Tianqiong along with his massive Heaven and Earth Law Body had completely vanished without a trace, not even a wisp of remnant soul remained.
Bai Ruxue painfully twisted her massive dragon head, biting the black peach wood sword deeply inserted in her spine, violently shaking her head and casually spitting it to the side.
"Clang!"
The peach wood sword inserted diagonally into the distant muddy ground, its blade humming.
The majestic white dragon, four hundred zhang long, gradually became ethereal and disappeared in the air.
She transformed back into human form, like a puppet that had lost all support, powerlessly falling back onto the cold, muddy ground.
That place was exactly where Xiao Mo had died.
Regarding the wound on her back, Bai Ruxue didn't care at all.
Her palm still held that silver-white snake scale.
That wooden deer god hairpin still quietly inserted between the woman's silver hair.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly. Those golden vertical pupils had long lost any luster, leaving only boundless death silence and emptiness.
Feng Qianqiu silently extended his hand, making a grasping motion toward the side.
The black peach wood sword inserted in the ground issued a clear cry, instantly breaking free from the mud and flying back to his palm.
Feng Qianqiu struck down with his sword but just as this sword qi containing Dao intent slashed toward Bai Ruxue's snow-white neck, the void not far away shattered without warning!
A black scythe spun through the air, breaking through space and flying out, striking that fierce sword qi with perfect precision.
"Clang!"
Amidst the huge sound of metal clashing, the sword qi was forcibly shattered.
The scythe, carrying heavy force, inserted diagonally into the muddy ground one foot away from Bai Ruxue with a "thud" sound.
The scythe trembled incessantly, issuing low humming sounds.
This sudden change made Bai Ruxue's hollow golden vertical pupils move slightly. She somewhat bewilderedly raised her head.
She saw that at a distance of no more than one zhang from her, at some unknown time, appeared a girl wearing a black dress with a petite and delicate figure.
The girl nonchalantly extended her hand, easily pulling the scythe that was taller than herself from the ground, casually shouldering it on her slender shoulder.
Feng Qianqiu's eyes suddenly became sharp as knives, staring tightly at that black-dressed girl, "He Yeye, what are you doing?"
He Yeye raised her scarlet eyes, carelessly biting down on a candied hawthorn, her expression indifferent as she surveyed all the Upper Three Realms cultivators in front, her crisp voice clearly echoing through the rain curtain:
"This woman, this old lady will protect."