As Gong Qi's Emperor Phoenix Sword fell, the black and white Dao intent on the Taiji Two Instrument Diagram transformed into two sharp swords, piercing through the void.

One blade flew toward the non-black, and one blade flew toward the high-hanging red sun.

Since Fei is specifically targeting Gong Qi, Wei can't just sit back and wait.

Fei Wu's aura surged, a sharp golden energy surrounding him.

Behind him, a dark gold blade shaped like a crescent moon gradually rose.

The blade was surrounded by crimson light, radiating a terrifying aura of destruction.

Gong Qi was stunned, "Destructive Sword Intent... Crimson Crow Blade."

The Blazing Crow Sword is one of the three treasures of the Sanzu Jinwu clan, and it is also a ranked top ten celestial artifact on the Xuan Tian Realm Immortal Sword Ranking.

Gong Qi naturally knew its formidable power.

This object contains intense fire energy, its sharpness unmatched, capable of shattering myriad sword intents and illusions…

A burst of light flashed, and the ethereal energy clashed like tidal waves.

The destructive sword intent emanating from the Akash's Blade clashed with Gong Qi's Taiji Sword Intent.

The disparity in their cultivation led to a vast difference in their power.

The overwhelmingly destructive sword intent collided with the Tai Chi sword intent.

Only a deafening boom was heard, and the Taiji sword intent shattered instantly.

The blade of Akakurei slashed through the air in an arc, heading toward the red sun above.

Another deafening blast, and the second Taiji Sword Intent shattered!

Gong Qi's sword techniques, unleashed with all his might, crumbled under Fei Wu's devastating sword intent.

Five Swords of the Imperial Empress!

Five Swords of the Emperor Phoenix intent condensed in mid-air, with the phantom of the Emperor Phoenix spreading its wings and screeching. A chilling aura like a curtain slowly enveloped the surroundings.

Not flustered, not hurried, with one hand controlling the Scarlet Crow Blade.

"Red Crow Fire Blade!"

Above the void, flames coalesced, forming a gigantic crimson blade of the Azure Phoenix, hovering above the person's head.

After the Scarlet Crow Blade was formed, its target was clear. It moved as fast as lightning and slashed towards the Emperor Phoenix Five Swords!

The ice phoenix phantom at the head of the >>>was instantly split in half by a fiery blade.

One, two, three, four, five!

Five sword strokes of the Imperial Phoenix Sword shattered in an instant.

with a devastatingly impressive manner.

A Thousand Phoenix Double Swords!

The Emperor Phoenix Sword hung high in the void, a colossal ice phoenix phantom unfolded its wings and shrieked. The surrounding air grew colder and colder, while the ground beneath their feet thickened with frost.

A fierce killing intent shot out from the icy phoenix phantom's eyes.

This Bing Huang illusory shadow is like a sword, invincible, piercing the non-Wu deathly acupoint!

The Emperor Phoenix Sword, hidden beneath the phantom of the Ice Phoenix, wielded its sword qi in all directions, sweeping across the eight realms.

The thick layer of ice, in an instant, cracked into thousands upon thousands of crevices.

The ice under the non-black feet cracks.

A cold blade grazed past her cheek, instantly drawing a line of blood.

He curled his lips into a faint smile, finally sensing a hint of danger.

Wiping the blood from his cheek, Fei Wu laughed, "Now this is interesting."

Given Palace Seven's prior display of strength, he seriously doubted the person who invited him was sane.

It was specially arranged for him to send a powerful Da Luo Jinxian to this desolate, barren land of Han Shui to kill a celestial immortal cultivator. It was a complete and utter suppression of the opponent's strength in every way.

Before he came, the person had repeatedly reminded him to be careful.

It seems the person didn't take this meeting seriously at first, but now it appears to be quite a formal affair.

With the person's words from before echoing in her mind, a glint flashed in her eyes.

The Emperor Phoenix Sword's shadow descended upon Fei Wu, instantly covering him in a layer of frost. Threads of frigid air rushed into his bones, one after another.

Consequently, even Non-U's aura of destruction was significantly weakened.

At the moment when the phantom of the Empress fell, Fei Wu unfolded a pair of fiery wings behind him, and flames roared furiously.

With a casual flap of its wings, the body instantly retreated hundreds of meters.

In the blink of an eye, a colossal three-legged golden crow spread its wings and soared into the sky.

The icy waters, normally the coldest region in the North, were now ignited by the blazing flames of the three-legged Golden Crows.

In a moment, it transformed from an icy landscape to a blazing inferno, the heat was unbearable.

Ice constantly melts and evaporates... The surroundings are shrouded in mist.

Only a gleam of dark gold flashed in the mist, followed closely by billowing flames.

It was like the Golden Crow falling from the heavens.

A sharp cry pierced Palace Qi's eardrum, striking her heart directly.

Gong Qi's reaction was half a beat slow, and in the next instant, a dark golden light flashed across his head.

Like a flaming arrow forged in the heart of fire, it plummeted from the heavens, tearing through the void and incinerating all in its path before piercing straight into the Emperor's phantom heart.

Another sharp and tragic cry tore through the heavens.

The enormous Empyrean Phoenix phantom shattered into countless fragments amidst the lingering cries of agony.

Dark gold light clashes with the God Phoenix Sword.

A terrifying wave of celestial energy ripped and collided around them, forming a colossal vortex.

Everything near the vortex is pulverized.

The collision of two swords sparked countless sparks.

Palace Q's celestial energy within her body was being rapidly consumed.

The difference in cultivation between a great Luo Jinxian and a celestial fairy, to Palace Seven at this time, was an insurmountable chasm.

Visible to the naked eye, the Emperor Phoenix Sword trembled subtly, unable to withstand the aura of the Vermillion Bird Blade, retreating inch by inch.

Palace Seven's feet sank deeper into the chasm, both Jade Bone Immortal Art and Cold Bone Immortal Art were running at the same time, but it was difficult to resist the burning heat that scorched her bones.

Gong Qi couldn't hold it in and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The Dihuang Sword trembled more and more violently, its blade emitting a mournful wail, as if it were saying it could no longer hold on.

Palace Q's gritted his teeth, still enduring for a moment.

Then he sensed that Fei Wu's aura was once again rising.

"Blazing the sea!"

Four simple words fell, and the air instantly boiled.

The blood from Gong Qi's mouth slid down, evaporating instantly.

Thick fog rolled in like flames burning the garden, smoke billowing towards the sky.

The ground instantly transformed into a sea of fire, flames rolling and churning. Gong Qi was trapped within the inferno, enduring excruciating torment.

The blood within was like that being heated in a cauldron.

Palace Qi's ice phoenix bloodline within her body slowly awakened, and her aura rose steadily.

She gritted her teeth, preparing to unleash the third move of the Bing Huang Xian Jue, Wan Jian Gui Huang, when she suddenly caught sight of Fei Wu's figure disappearing from where he stood.

Gong Qi was startled.

The next instant, every nerve in his body was on high alert.

A wave of fear came from the divine consciousness.

Suddenly, his awareness plummeted like a stone into an ice cave, followed immediately by a wave of excruciating pain.

Gong Qi's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Soul Attack!

She stared at Fei Wu in astonishment, "You... "

Even the Feiwu is surprisingly adept at divine sense attacks.

Gong Qi's sturdy physique was rendered fragile and vulnerable under the assault of Fei Wu's divine sense.

The person behind this is really going to great lengths to deal with her.

Fei Wu has always appeared confident and in control.

The non-owl flapped its wings, its whole body engulfed in flames, its aura terrifyingly powerful.

Above its head, a layer of dark black flames floated, silently falling around Gong Qi, forming a circle.

At the moment Gong Qi's breath weakened, the flames beneath his feet surged up instantly, taking away half of Gong Qi's life essence.

Palace Seven could only cast a spell to once again ward off the raging flames around him.

After a few breaths, Gong Qi's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and she struggled to stand up with the Dihuang Sword.

No, if she keeps this up, she'll be worn down to death even if she isn't executed on the spot.

Gong Qi bit her lip, her eyes unusually deep, earnestly searching for an opportunity.

Tongtian Green Vine and Yu Ai took this opportunity to make their move.

Countless purple vines erupted from beneath the ice, striking Niwu's vital points.

Yu Ai silently cast a spell, her body enveloped by an ethereal aura. Just as she was about to unleash the power of Dream Eater, Fei suddenly spread its wings and took flight.

His figure once again vanished into thin air.

Gong Qi's scalp tingled, and an alarm bell rang in her heart.

Every time Fei Wu makes a move, she is met with inevitable defeat.

Then, a brilliant golden light flashed across the void.

That beam of gold slashed down from the scorching sun, with the force of splitting heaven and earth.

That was... a golden sword imbued with a heavy, celestial aura!

Soul Shattering Blade!

Legend has it that this is the nemesis of all heavenly plants.

Even the most formidable and resilient plants of heaven and earth, once struck by the Jin Hun strike, will have their souls scattered instantly, dissolving into the power of nature and vanishing from the world.

Palace Seven's pupils contracted, and she rushed forward like a madman.

He didn't even care about the burning sensation brought by the flames around him, he gripped the Di Huang Sword and blocked forward.

Here you go!

A sharp clang echoed as Gong Qi was sent flying backwards.

She also retracted the sky-reaching green vine at the same time.

Before I could catch my breath, I heard Yu Ai crying out in pain.

Palace Seven raised his head and saw a purple eighteen-petal flower spinning in front of Fei Wu.

A faint purple glow enveloped the scene, creating an ethereal and dreamy atmosphere. Petal by petal, flowers slowly unfurled, resembling iridescent rainbows.

Gong Qi saw it, but felt a chill run up from his feet to the top of his head, as if he had fallen into an ice-cold pool.

Fragrant illusion-breaking flower.

This flower looks harmless, but it is very fierce.

Born with the ability to break through all worldly environments, it is the nemesis of all heaven and earth phantoms.

Once it comes into contact with Heaven and Earth Phantasms, the Linglong Phantom-Breaking Flower will bloom again, firing countless hidden poison needles from within its body.

If Yu Ai is once struck by a poison dart, it will vanish in an instant.

If Gong Qi at first still had some confidence, feeling that she could find a glimmer of hope, then when Fei Wu took out the Linglong Po Huan Hua, she finally saw clearly the situation she was in.

This is a dead end.

A perfect death trap designed just for her!

The other party wasn't prepared to leave her any room to survive at all. How could she possibly find a way out of this situation?

Gong Qi mobilized the little fairy energy he had left, trying to cast Huáng Hún Guī Zhī once more, summoning the Binghuáng Xianmen.

At this point, Gong Qi could only try to rely on external forces.

But deep down, she had a hunch.

Since the other party knew her so well, they naturally wouldn't let go of the Bing Huang Xian Men and would make her seek help from outside cultivators.

As expected, he sensed Palace Seven quietly gathering strength.

Fei Wu Pang's massive form whirled, ablaze with flames, and in the blink of an eye, he charged straight towards Gong Qi.

Gong Qi's body continuously emitted sizzling sounds, burns already covering most of his skin.

She flapped her Bing Huang wings, retreating at high speed while bringing Yu Ai back to her.

With a lightning-fast strike, he launched a thunder whip that flew towards the Linglong Po Huanhua.

The thunderwhip was as flexible as a snake, winding towards the exquisite Broken Illusion Flower, but was halted halfway.

Slap!

On the left side of Fei Wu, a non-black flame unfolded like a wing, slicing Thunder's whip in half with a mighty blow.

Her figure spun and fell, charging towards Palace Seven once more.

A heatwave swept in, like a tornado slamming into Gong Qi's body.

Gong Qi was bumped into a snowy mountain.

Fei Wu was about to press his advantage, when he suddenly heard a sizzling sound behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that the severed whip had somehow exploded at some point, a flash of thunderous light appearing and consuming most of the delicate flower's petals.

When Fei Wu's eyes darkened, it was a bad sign.

A sliver of disdain in my heart had vanished.

He moved like a flash, preparing for a quick and decisive battle. He strode forward, carrying the severed head of Gong Qi to pay his respects.

As I approached the snow peak, a sudden gust of wind hit me in the face.

This gust of wind howled like a tiger, its power resembling a thunderbolt, directly lifting the non-Uub entity hundreds of meters into the air.

Then two orbs, wrapped in fiery magma, came hurtling towards them.

Flame Immortal Pearl!

When the non-raven double eyes opened, there was a hint of apprehension in his heart.

This Fire Immortal Bead is considered the most formidable fire-attribute attack immortal artifact in the world. A single bead can level an area of ten thousand miles.

As a cultivator at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, there is naturally no fear.

Even though he's just a Da Luo Jinxian, he still needs to avoid the limelight.

Even Wu Fei knew, this evasion might have given Gong Qi the chance to escape.

He gritted his teeth, thinking about something unknown. Nevertheless, he turned around and retreated without hesitation.

Just after flying a thousand meters, I heard a thunderous boom behind me.

Visible heatwaves followed by a scorching wave rolled in.

The icy glaciers and snowfields behind him were consumed by the raging flames of lava in an instant, turning into a sea of fire.

In the midst of the rising steam, Fei Wu's non-black eyes dimmed slightly.

Gong Qi's presence... is gone.

"He really knows how to run…" Fei Wu muttered softly, retracting his wings and reverting back to human form. He immediately chased after Gong Qi's disappearing figure.

Gong Qi was running desperately forward.

She didn't know the way, so she just lowered her head and walked forward.

There's a dead end behind me, and there's no way I can break through another one ahead.

She didn't dare keep any of her fairy power, only wanting to quickly create distance.

Before leaving the Imperial Phoenix Palace, she had quite a lot of heavenly treasures on her.

But these things are limited.

The frigid waters stretched far and wide, it was impossible for Gong Qi to escape under the eyes of Fei Wu.

In this area, spinning around will drain even the most abundant resources.

Then it will be Palace Seven's death day.

Fortunately, the ice silk waistcoat that Palace Four had given her last time was still on, allowing Palace Seven to keep a small life and continue into the cold water.

The Ice Silk Breastplate is actually also called the Xuanbing Treasure Armor. It is a fairy artifact from ancient times and was once the treasure of the Phoenix Clan.

Later, the Phoenix Clan gave the things to Palace Four who was going to the Yuanyu domain. Palace Four himself never used them.

When Palace Seven went to the location of Chéng Tiān Zhù with her, she was afraid that Palace Seven would have an accident, so she gave Palace Seven the Xuan Bing Bao Jia.

Clinging to the protection of her Xuanbing armor, Gong Qi gritted her teeth and moved closer to the cold water pool.

She had cultivated the Ice Phoenix Immortal Art and wore the Xuanbing Armor, yet she still found it incredibly difficult to approach the Cold Water Pool.

Gong Qi wouldn't believe that the three-legged golden crow could remain unaffected.

He, a Firebird, chased into the cold waters, hampered by the environment and unable to unleash his full power.

Now, Palace Seven can only pin his hopes on outside help.

Thinking of this, Gong Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems like ever since she came to the Xuan Tian realm, she's either being hunted or about to be hunted.

But I don't know, this time killing her, was it the work of her good sister?

Holding a mirror in her palm, Gong Qi stared at herself and couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, she wasn't being vain, she was just taking a photo.

The mirror in her hand was called the Kunlun Mirror, one of the life-saving treasures she had taken out from the Dihuang Palace.