Chapter Sixty-Seven: It's Your Turn

The snowflakes were no longer falling, and the heavy clouds were as black as an iron curtain.

A burst of inaudible but audible sound waves filled the heavens and the earth, and kept vibrating.

I closed my eyes and felt the movement around me, this was the first time I faced the Heavenly Dao, and it was also the first time I had confronted someone above the Heavenly Dao.

Can the body tempered in the thunder and lightning resist the sword above the Nine Heavens?

I do not know!

There is no point in guessing, and some things have to be done to know the result.

The wind no longer blows, the snowflakes no longer flutter, the heavens and the earth are silent, and it seems that I am the only one left under the sky, opposite the endless sky.

A blinding light, like the light of the sun, pierced the heavy black clouds and threw itself at me, who was floating in mid-air, standing still.

The light shrouded me like a dream, like a rainbow after rain, as if it was about to melt me.

My hair instantly turned into a cloud of green smoke in the glow, and my skin blistered and then turned charred and began to fall off, revealing blood-red flesh.

I endured the pain to my bones and stood still, keeping a little clarity in my mind unmoved by the physical pain, the sword above the nine heavens had not yet struck a fatal blow to me, it seemed to be waiting for the moment when my mind was lost, as long as I could not bear the pain caused by the melting of my flesh and bones and began to resist, it was the time when it was launched.

The body continued to burn, and the flesh sizzled in the terrifying heat like pieces of meat roasted on a charcoal fire.

I endured and waited, my body seemed to die at the moment when my parents and brothers died, at this moment I was no longer affected by the slightest influence of seven emotions and six desires, like a stone without feeling, no matter what pressure and blows from the outside world put on me, I was willing to be moved.

The man above the Heavenly Dao was furious, he was enraged by my indifference to everything, and a scorching white light flashed from the depths of the rainbow and pierced the center of my brow.

I smiled, and if there was any skin and flesh left on my face, that person would have seen my smile, but unfortunately all I had left on my face was charred bones except for two eyeballs that had not yet melted.

I stretched out my hand that was also white and bone-like, and my fingers were closed, and the white light was pinched in my hand, it was a small and delicate light little sword, unlike the scorching rainbow like a refining furnace, it was cold to the touch.

A refreshing cool breath ran down my fingers and penetrated my bones, as if it was about to freeze my whole body apart!

What is the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire?

The outside of the body is like a raging fire, and the body is like ice in the arms.

I cracked open my mouth without skin and flesh and laughed, and the power of divine consciousness in my mind suddenly began to explode, my five fingers suddenly tightened, and a huge force poured through my fingers into the flying sword in my hand.

The flying sword trembled in my hand, and I could feel a pure force above the Nine Heavens constantly pumping into the flying sword to fight against my power.

I looked up at the condensed clouds, my eyes passed through the sky, and I stared at the person above the nine heavens: "Beitang Qingyue, are you so capable?"

The Qingyue Fairy, who was controlling the flying sword above the Nine Heavens, was struggling to resist the power of my invading small sword with a pale face, and she had no time to answer my question.

I raised my hand over the top and raised the trembling flying sword, and my fingers exerted force again, and the little sword seemed to be unable to withstand my strength and began to wail.

I laughed as the delicate blade began to crack.

I felt the anxiety and distress of the Qingyue Fairy, this is the best magic weapon that she has spent thousands of years carefully refining, if it is destroyed in my hands today, although it will not cause a fatal blow to her, it will definitely make her heartbroken.

Of course I don't care what her mood will be, this delicate flying sword is a murder weapon no matter how beautiful it is, and it killed all my relatives half a day ago, I will not let it go back into the hands of its owner!

The cracks on the sword's body grew denser and denser, and finally dissipated into a rainbow of starlight as a halo visible to the naked eye flickered.

My entire arm was shattered by the fragments of the flying sword, and the only remaining flesh and blood on my body were blasted out of countless blood holes, and the blood that came out of my body was instantly evaporated by the high temperature and turned into red smoke and drifted away without a trace.

The flying sword exploded, and the rainbow instantly retracted into the clouds and disappeared, and the Qingyue Fairy above the Nine Heavens snorted and took a few steps backwards and stood still, a trace of blood flowing out of her delicate red lips and down the corners of her mouth.

My flesh from the rainbow began to grow again, and I laughed and rose into the sky without caring about the recovery of my injuries, and punched as I approached the clouds.

"Dawei Tianlong, boxing is simple! Beitang Qingyue, you also eat my punch"

I used all the power of divine consciousness in my mind with this punch, and I knew that my punch would not cause any harm to the Qingyue Fairy, because she was not the only one in the Nine Heavens who was staring at me, and her inability to block my punch did not mean that others could not block it, and someone would always block this punch for her.

But the anger in my heart was boiling to the extreme, and if I didn't throw this punch I was afraid that I would be incinerated by myself and my anger.

The fist pierced through the clouds to form a huge mushroom cloud that soared into the sky, and my broken body stood between heaven and earth like a demon god descending into the world.

"Liu Qingfeng, don't be too presumptuous" A voice with a metallic friction sound sounded in the sky, "Within ten days, you will know that you are just a humble insect ant under the Heavenly Dao"

A golden fist appeared from above the clouds and collided with the mushroom cloud, and the whole sky seemed to shake!

A deafening loud bang exploded in the sky like a thunderstorm, and the snow on the top of Qingfeng Mountain could not withstand the impact of the sound wave and began to collapse, and the rolling white snow surged down with the energy that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

I ignored the avalanche that rolled up the sky and slammed into the imperial city, and turned to face Nie Fengfei and the others who were stunned in the council hall.

"What other words do you have to leave behind?" said with a smile on my flesh-and-blood face, "Although I may not necessarily bring it to those who need to know, but based on the bottom line of being a human being, I am still willing to give you this opportunity."

"Why did Huangkou Xiaoer get so much nonsense?" Jin Xiangjie, who was seriously injured, held on to his ribs with one hand and reluctantly walked to Nie Fengfei and the three of them, and said, "Even if you kill us here today, you can't escape the pursuit of Heavenly Dao, and your days are short."

My gaze froze, Jin Xiangjie's eyes turned up and his head lifted, and his neck seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand to lift him up!

"A traitor also dares to speak out about righteousness," I looked at Jin Xiangjie, who shook his body and lowered his hands after a few breaths, and said, "Kill you to get back a little interest for your eldest brother"

"Now, it's your turn," I said with a smile as I stared at Nie Fengfei and the others.