"Are you the Dharma King of the Immortal Heavenly Palace?" Qianduxue looked coldly at Qing Xuan, who slowly turned around, and asked lightly.

"It's not!"

"Are you from the Immortal Heavenly Palace?"

"Not either!"

"Then you get out of the way, I won't kill you!" Twilight silently withdrew her gaze and once again raised her steps and walked towards the top of the Holy Mountain.

"What are you doing here at the Holy Mountain?" the woman didn't seem to be angry, but looked at Twilight with a smile, admiring her exquisite face. When a woman is a little more beautiful than another, she may be jealous. But if it's not as beautiful as the world, it will only add to the goodwill. Because people, after all, will like beautiful things, and their appearance is all-in-one at any time.

"Revenge—" Twilight didn't hide it, because by the time he set foot on the sacred mountain, her intentions were already very obvious. Undisguised, and naturally there is no need to hide it.

"I can't let you go to the Holy Mountain, and the rituals on the Holy Mountain are not to be disturbed. Moreover, you want to take revenge? What revenge? Is it the revenge of killing your husband?"

Now everyone on the grassland knows that Ning Yue is dead, but how can Qing Xuan not know, without the permission of the master, who would dare to touch a single hair of Ning Yue? Didn't you see that the one on the holy mountain was beaten down by a realm because of disobedience?

Twilight Xue looked at Qing Xuan coldly, her hand already lightly gripping the hilt of the sword. A momentum gushed out, coldly locking Qing Xuan. The smile on Qing Xuan's face gradually retracted, his palm shook slightly, and a bright red folding fan with red cloud patterns appeared in his hand.

The folding fan shook slightly, and a scorching warm wind came from the air. Suddenly, countless sparks like stars rose from Qing Xuan's body, and the sparks were as dazzling as fireflies dancing in the night.

"It is rumored that you are known as the peerless Tianjiao who has not been born in the Central Plains Kyushu for three thousand years, and you have broken through the realm of martial arts at the age of only fourteen. Although there was only some moisture on the first day of Henggu in the past 3,000 years, it was still remarkable. Today I will try to see if you are worthy of the praise of the world. ”

"I'm not interested...... "Twilight Snow said leisurely, and suddenly a pillar of light rose from Twilight Snow's body to the sky, and the pillar of light soared straight into the sky, rippling with endless momentum. Endless rhymes hung down from the sky, swirling around the twilight snow.

Qing Xuan looked at the cyclone, and her eyes suddenly became solemn. Just now, Qianduxue stained the holy mountain with a sword of blood, and Qing Xuan didn't take it to heart. Because although the power of this sword is good, it is much worse than the current momentum.

Putting away his contempt, Qing Xuan slowly took a step. With one step, a huge divine soul phantom appeared in the heavens and the earth. Qing Xuan stood proudly in the center of the eyebrows of the Divine Soul Phantom, looked down, and looked coldly at the twilight snow.

The folding fan in his hand fanned gently, and infinite flames ignited in the void. Suddenly, the flame transformed into a giant fiery dragon. The dragon roared, slamming into Twilight.

Twilight's movements remained the same, only the cyclone around her spurted more intensely. The dragon crashed into the top of Twilight's head in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, it exploded, and the scorching fire dragon instantly engulfed the ten zhang radius around Qianduxue into an endless sea of fire.

The sea of fire swirled, and even the stone steps above the sacred mountain melted in the flames and turned into magma and slowly flowed. The sea of fire continued, engulfing everything. Qing Xuan frowned slightly, because even she couldn't sense what was going on in the sea of fire.

Suddenly, Qing Xuan's eyes froze slightly, because in the middle of the sea of fire in front of him, a hole suddenly appeared. The hollow was slowly spreading, and a little snow-white frost spread out at the feet of Twilight Snow.

The frost touched the raging fire, either engulfed in the fire or slowly frozen by the ice. In the blink of an eye, the angry flames vanished, and even the lava flowing under his feet was gradually frozen into rock by the ice and snow.

Within a radius of ten zhang beneath his feet, there were hard and cracked rocks. And Twilight Snow is as motionless as when she first saw it. Silently raised his head, his eyes were blue.

A nameless fire rose from his chest, and when had he been treated with such contempt at the beginning? With a bite of his teeth, the folding fan in his hand waved suddenly.

Two endless winds suddenly hit with a violent storm, and many people would dismiss how strong the wind was. But if you see the wind in front of you, you may refresh your three views. The land that the wind has skimmed is not just flying sand and rocks, but flying ashes and annihilation.

The wind was mixed with a sharp blade, cutting through everything it could touch. In an instant, two whirlwinds surrounded Twilight Snow one after the other, and then collided where Twilight Snow stood.

"Boom-" The two wind whirlwinds collided, and suddenly the entire heaven and earth were turned into chaos as if tearing the sky apart. Such a terrible whirlwind that even fine iron can be ground into powder. When Qing Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly. Suddenly, his face changed greatly, his figure flashed hurriedly, and a sword light flashed from his side until he rushed up to the sky and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Qing Xuan turned her face sideways in a daze, watching her Soul Phantom's arm being cut off in unison. If the reaction just now was a little slower, I am afraid that it would not be the Divine Soul Phantom that was split in half, but her Qingxuan.

The wind in front of him was also annihilated in that sword light. How terrible is the madness, dead silence of Twilight? Qing Xuan doesn't know and can't know. Even the Xuanyin Sect Leader Mo Junxie didn't dare to face the Thousand Twilight Snow in this state, let alone others?

The twilight snow below is still standing in place, not to mention that her body shape has not changed, even the snow-white gauze skirt she wears has not changed at all. Twilight still raised her head indifferently and looked into Qing Xuan's eyes, as if she was looking at a dead man.

Qing Xuan's face had already become gloomy as water, and his face was full of killing intent, as if he wanted to freeze the heavens and the earth. The spiritual power in his body surged, and his arm was cut off and recovered in an instant. The god is illusory, standing proudly upright, with cold eyes, looking at the twilight snow with murderous intent.

"Hahaha...... It is worthy of being known as the peerless Tianjiao of the twilight snow of a thousand mountains, which is really amazing and powerful...... But alas...... No matter how powerful you are, you're just a mortal after all. A mortal who tries to provoke the majesty of God, I condemn you to death in the name of God—"

The words landed, and Qing Xuan suddenly made a rapid seal on his chest. As the seal fell, the surroundings of the Light Xuan Divine Soul Shadow suddenly trembled like an earthquake. Suddenly, eight earth dragons rose from the ground, each as huge as a mountain peak.

"The strength of mortals is incomparable to that of God, and if you dare to provoke the majesty of God, then you will be dead. Die, Immortal Law, Eight Gate Strangulation Array-"

Eight earth dragons suddenly rose up, turning into a rushing mudstream and rushing towards Twilight Snow. A hint of solemnity suddenly rose in Twilight's eyes, but her body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

The earth dragon slammed into the snow and crashed down from the sky like a mountain peak. The aftermath of the endless fury swept in all directions, and the earth trembled, and the countless buildings of the Immortal Heavenly Palace were reduced to dust in this blow.

The top of the holy mountain, the palace of the Holy Maiden. His Holiness who was watching the blood exchange ceremony was going on suddenly felt a tremble. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, his flabby fists clenched slightly, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a star-like enchantment appeared in the Holy Maiden Palace, enveloping the entire altar circle. The Dharma King hesitated slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the Holy Maiden's Palace, the ticking sound was so harsh, and the face of Peony lying on the bed turned pale because of blood loss. His brow furrowed, and the sweat spilled from his forehead and dripped down his cheeks.

Qing Xuan looked at the area that had long been covered in dirt, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked to reveal a smug smile. Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Qing Xuan like a ghost. Looking at his feet, which had already been unrecognizable, His Holiness frowned slightly.

"I said that the Holy Maiden's inheritance ceremony can't be disturbed in the slightest, what are you doing to make such a big noise?" The complaining tone sounded like praise in Qing Xuan's ears. Qingxuan stretched out her fingers slightly, gently caressing the green silk next to her ear.

"What's the fuss, carelessly, a little serious......"

As soon as the words ended, Qing Xuan's face suddenly changed and he hurriedly retreated. But this time, she was one step too late. A sword light, as if a laser ray had pierced through the chest of the Divine Soul Phantom.

Qing Xuan looked at her feet in amazement, she couldn't believe why she was hit by her own immortal spell and could not be harmed?

Even though it was buried in the dirt, the snow-white clothes on Twilight's body were not stained with a trace of dust. Twilight Snow who walked out slowly was still so indifferent, but those blue eyes had already shifted from Qingxuan's body to the body of the Dharma King.

"You're the Dharma King?"

"That's right, it's me, a thousand mountains and twilight snow, and the sword immortal under the moon has long admired the great name-"

"It's you, good—" Twilight said lightly, her form flashing and rushing into the void as if she had ascended to an immortal. Just when Qing Xuan was sluggish, suddenly a terrible coercion came from the sky. That kind of coercion made Qing Xuan, a martial arts master, feel deep fear.

She couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe that Twilight Snow had been fighting for so long that she hadn't used all her strength all the time, and she couldn't believe that Twilight Snow could be so strong with all her strength.

"It's kind of interesting...... His Holiness raised his head slightly, looking at the looming shadow of the goddess in the sky. From the shadow of the goddess, the Dharma King actually felt a trace of sword intent that could pose a threat to himself.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. Husband, Twilight has avenged you—"

"Snort-" A sword light, like the moonlight breaking through the clouds, the twilight snow falling from the sky, like a flying immortal outside the sky. A qi machine locked the Dharma King and Qing Xuan together. A sword aura stabbed straight down from the sky.

"Hmph-" The Dharma King snorted coldly, and the Great Sun Golden Wheel in his hand suddenly bloomed with a golden dazzling light, and in the face of the sword qi of the Thousand Dusk Snow, a round of the sun slowly rose.