1112 The Fall Of West-Hill II (2/2)
The breath of nature was still entering Yu Lian's body. The clashing of the terrifying amount of air had injured her canthus, it even shook her ponytail loose, causing her black hair to fall down like a waterfall. Her hair then went dancing along with the wind blowing from the north.
The wind turned silenced.
Up until this moment, the people finally realized that her black hair was growing longer!
However, no matter how long it would grow, her hair would still hung between her knees. It was because Yu Lian herself was growing taller! The childishness on Yu Lian's face gradually faded. At the same time, her aura started to rise gradually with great momentum. A few moments later, she had turned from a little girl into a teenager.
The middle-aged priest turned into a serious look upon looking at the scene. He had read about the Arcane Tome of the Sand, therefore, he clearly knew that every cultivation clan had their own secret. Taoism also had its own secret skill, which could allow an individual to acquire a tremendous amount of power through burning one's life. However, he had no idea whether there was any secret skill that could allow an individual to skip through time!
If Ning Que was standing on the cliff, he could easily identify the skill performed by Yu Lian because Lian Sheng's memory fragments were inside his mind. In addition to this, he had saw Xiao Hou turned over ten years older with his bare eyes in the frozen lake a few years back.
This could be the forbidden secret of the Devil's Doctrine. Yu Lian had lost ten years of precious time in a blink of an eye. She had turned her lost years, or partial life into power. Fortunately, she did not turn into an old lady. She used to be a childish young little girl. With ten years added to her age, she had become a sweet tempered and elegant lady.
Yu Lian straightened her hand into the air. Tang Xiaotang handed over the iron rod to Yu Lian. She held the two ends of the iron rod while slowly giving it a look.
Wind started blowing from the north once again, as if it was hurrying them to do something.
She would no longer have to depend on the East Wind and North Wind, and therefore, the wind faded away.
There was a road built with bluestone connected the cliff and the Divine Halls. Countless shatters had caused numerous cracks along the bluestone road.
Yu Lian had arrived at the gate of the Divine Halls. She walked towards the giant sedan. In front of the sedan was Zhao Nanhai.
This Descendant of Light who came from South Sea casted a sacred fire in his hands. He looked at Yu Lian with a solemn look.
Yu Lian did not even look at him. She did not stop but instead, she directly crashed into the fire wall. She was charging over with an extraordinary speed that even the space twisted. The Haotian's Divine Flame released two separate string of flames.
It was like the wings of a flaming bird. Actually, those were the wings of a cicada, that was her world.
There was a total darkness in front of the Divine Halls and even the light of the Master's sacred sedan was unreachable. However, she managed to brighten up the area with her flame.
A loud noise arose. It was like a meteor, crashing onto the ground from the sky. Even the land was about to crack, not to mention about the people standing there.
Zhao Nanhai was crushed into blood and flesh. He was then purified into green smoke by the Haotian's divine flame.
After his death, there was still Haotian's Divine Flame coming out of his palm. The Divine Flame even started to burn Zhao Nanhai himself. This had indicated that Yu Lian's speed was beyond imagination.
Terrifying emotions had covered up the cliff in front of the Divine Hall. The Great Divine Priest of South Sea was trying to scream while Xiaoyu went pale and could not even stand. However, none of their acts was able to happen in time.
As Yu Lian entered the giant sacred sedan, boundless radiance suddenly started to shake, as if it would be extinguished anytime.
Xiong Chumo's mad roar started to echo from the divine chariot. He was well-prepared to fight against Yu Lian, his old enemy. He could not lose his focus during the fight, or else he would be killed instantly. In a blink of an eye, he advanced into Tianqi Realm!
The prevailing new stream had directly shredded the power of the Haotian in the human world. Even though the Haotian in the Divine Kingdom was affected, but he was still extremely powerful through obtaining his power from Tianqi!
There was a continuous roaring coming from the sacred sedan! After that, the sacred sedan was destroyed in a blink of an eye! All 76 curtains hanging on the sedan were dancing to the wind. As the curtains fell, dust and ashes were everywhere in the battlefield, forming a realistic fighting scene.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.
Yu Lian was standing still, with blood flowing from her lips.
Xiong Chumo was standing right in front of her but there was no wound on his body.
This was the first time all of the high priests from the Divine Halls saw the Master's true appearance. That skinny and short old priest had shocked them a big time, but what they wanted to know the most was the results of the fight.
Yu Lian turned around.
Several blade-cut wounds started to appear on Xiong Chumo body. One after another…
The aura of dead silence was everywhere. His gown was torn apart and numerous blade-cut wounds gradually appeared on his back and eventually appeared densely all over his body. The wounds were countless and there could be tens of thousands of them!
Xiong Chumo went down on his knees with his body full of blood. He was still alive. He was looking at the shadow of that lady who was leaving. He held his chest in pain, slowly feeling the helplessness and puzzlement.
”Why?” How could you be so quick? Why are you able to perform 13,062 slashes in such short duration? Why won't you accept my surrender? Why would you choose to destroy the rock along with the valuable jade to accomplish your goal, even though you would suffer from severe injuries? Why are you always rushing? Why did I back out in the final moment? Why they choose you to become a 23 years old cicada, not me? Why would the world still need me when they already have you?
Yu Lian had no idea what Xiong Chumo was thinking there. She did not care what he was thinking either. Yu Lian's opinion was different from Xiong Chumo's. Although Taoism and Devil's Doctrine was unable to coexist with one another, she had never treat him like a life enemy because she had been looking down on him all these while.
She walked to the edge of the cliff and gave the middle-aged priest an eye contact before she made the jump. Only a few grains of sand had dropped in the hourglass.
The incense in Haotian's Divine Hall had just finished burning the first layer.
Peach Mountain turned completely silenced. It was dead silent. None of them raised a single word because they did not know what to say. There was no screaming because the people were stunned.
All of them were expecting a long while regarding the war between the Academy and Taoism. However, the story ended in a completely different way. People thought they were out of their mind because the war ended too quick. How was it possible for such strange war to happen?
The middle-aged priest stared at the ciff in silence. He understood the meaning reflected in the eye contact with Yu Lian. She had killed Xiong Chumo and Zhao Nanhai. And now, the West-Hill was allowed to surrender. Of course, there were still several individuals who should be killed. Xiong Chumo was not dead yet.
”Perhaps, I should thank her for keeping you alive for me.” Ye Hongyu looked at Xiong Chumo who was full of blood and she went silence without continuing her words. She turned and walked towards the cliff while staring at the rising sun coming out from the East.
It took countless years to build the West-Hill. However, it only took a morning to destroy it.
Peach Mountain was covered in red under the morning light. Even the snow there were dyed in red. The morning light was like blood after all.