Chapter 2742: Cold Moon Cuts Autumn

Having already destroyed her physical body, with only her primordial spirit remaining, Bian Qiong could almost be said to have had her future path cut off. Was she still worth it, and could she wait for Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing to personally come to save her?

The matter of plotting against Jing, although unsuccessful and stopped, perhaps Jing Country truly hadn’t received any wind of it? Zhongshan Wei Sun publicly targeting the Three Points Fragrance Building in Jing Country, wasn't that perhaps a kind of attitude?

The matter of plotting against Yong ended without success, and instead Yan Sheng was sent to Dream Capital. Did Li Country resent the Three Points Fragrance Building's failure?

Chen Suan had just had friction with the Three Points Fragrance Building, and immediately after his physical body was destroyed and his dao vanished. Perhaps Jing Country wasn't staring intently at the Three Points Fragrance Building?

In this situation, Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing, who had been silent for a long time... did she dare to show her face?

The question had an answer.

The blood moon already overflowed with brilliant colors. The originally terrifying forest environment actually had some drunken frenzy.

From that colorful moon, a voice, difficult to distinguish as male or female, drifted down:

"You are saying, the only method to break open this magic cage without injuring Bian Qiong... is this one?"

The flowing colors in the air wove into an illusory hand, and the fingers, like swords, lightly traced towards Zhongshan Wei Sun:

"I reserve judgment, but I recognize this is the simplest method."

Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing not only dared to show her face, but also personally arrived in Sheng Country, right in this Xi Yue Garden, forcing her way into the prison, intending to kill Zhongshan Wei Sun with a finger!

From outside, looking at this garden, Zhongshan Wei Sun was still in a duel with Bian Qiong’s Extreme Bliss Primordial Spirit, having already gained an absolute advantage, and there was no sign of Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing at all—except in Bian Qiong’s eyes, which shone with different colors.

Except that Zhongshan Wei Sun's heartbeat suddenly quieted down!

A chill rose from his spine, and immense fear pressed down on his heart.

Nanming Li Fire was useless.

The Prison was useless. He hadn't even been able to unleash the third door divine ability at Guan He Terrace the first time, and he still couldn't unleash it today. In front of this horizontally cut finger sword, all his divine ability light was extinguished.

Having already reached the contemporary true realm, facing Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing felt like an ant.

Even a top-level true person like Gao Zheng, with one foot already on the threshold of the absolute peak, capable of leaping up with a single thought, couldn't cross over in front of Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing.

Zhongshan Wei Sun was far from Gao Zheng, and although he had prepared to welcome everything, at this moment he already smelled the stench of death! That kind of decaying aura seemed about to erode him, leaving him riddled with holes.

Precisely at this moment, a sky-shaking angry shout came:

"Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing, it is indeed you! You seek death!"

A powerful fist, seemingly condensed from the void, boomed onto that hand woven of color.

Dong Tian Shi Song Huai emerged from nothing, shaking the heavens as he arrived. His tall body was like a stele, suppressing all ghosts and monsters into smoke, scattering all the overflowing colored light.

This was a fist that opened heaven and split earth, dividing yin and yang. It not only blasted open the hand woven of color but also split the "Le Kong Bu Er," blasting out a human shape woven of color—

Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing only counts as having shown her body at this point!

The colors had faded, the blood light had dimmed,

The Prison had been quietly wiped away without a sound, and Xi Yue Garden was still peaceful.

One could even hear the faint voices of Qi Ya and the others drinking and chatting idly on the other side of the garden.

Bian Qiong, that Extreme Bliss Primordial Spirit wearing colorful clothes, still hung in the air, the magic cage pushed back from "Yan Bing Tu Mo Jia" still imprisoning her.

Zhongshan Wei Sun stood directly opposite this primordial spirit prisoner, feeling only a chill spread to his heavenly spirit.

He reached up and wiped the top of his head, only touching some fragments of a hairpin... his entire scalp had been shaved clean! He held these small fragments in his hand.

The hairpin Chen Suan had given him...

Gone.

Cold sweat only seeped out profusely at this time.

Just now, if Dong Tian Shi had acted even a little bit slower, he would have died.

Chen Suan, my brother, you have spirit in heaven, did you save my life? he asked in his heart.

It wasn't until Zhongshan Yan Wen, holding a two-zhang snake spear and wearing full armor, landed in front of him that Zhongshan Wei Sun vaguely realized he could move. He wasn't fragile, but he still shouted in a trembling voice:

"Grandfather!"

Zhongshan Yan Wen only turned half his head, giving him a sidelong glance:

"Didn't you not die? Why are you crying mourning? If it weren't for you, this debt-collecting evil obstacle dragging me down, this old man wouldn't be half a step behind Hu Yan Jing Xuan. Today, perhaps I'm still not Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing's opponent, but I wouldn't be as foolish as waiting for a rabbit."

Zhongshan Yan Wen, who had been very strict with him since childhood, had instead loosened the reins after the Du E Peak incident. The atmosphere between grandfather and grandson was actually more relaxed than before.

Even the matter of Du E Peak could be joked about.

Standing behind his grandfather, he felt infinitely secure. Zhongshan Wei Sun wiped a handful of cold sweat without any image:

"Really couldn't cry out a sound, died here, you wouldn't be happy either."

Large pieces of color blocks, like autumn leaves, drifted down.

Song Huai's tall body stepped among them, embodying a kind of grandeur and majesty.

The earth-shaking Dong Tian Shi and the mysterious and unfathomable Three Points Fragrance Building master had already engaged in battle! But the preparations Zhongshan Wei Sun had made for this moment were not only this—why Zhongshan Yan Wen was guarding here and didn't rush out first was because he had more important things to do.

At this moment, the divine spear of slaughter suddenly struck the ground with a clang!

Rumbling, as if earth dragons were turning over for ten thousand miles. That giant sound of heaven and earth reversing, sun and moon moving, seemed very distant.

And in the eyes of a contemporary true person like Zhongshan Wei Sun—

The Xi Yue Garden, which had returned to reality, seemed to have turned into a mirage at this moment.

Heaven seemed infinitely high and far, and the garden seemed infinitely vast.

Vaguely, it seemed as if a heavy sky curtain had been buckled down, causing this place to evolve into a new world.

The small Xi Yue Garden was, of course, covered by this world.

Even Dong Tian Shi Song Huai, even Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing, were within it.

The famous people of Sheng Country who had left the battlefield early were completely unaware of this change. Nor did they dare to disturb the elegant interest of Jing Country's great young master. They were still waiting for Zhongshan Wei Sun to come over and give an account, reward them with some sweets, half-drunk and half-awake deceiving themselves, half-true and half-false drinking wine...

Now, Zhongshan Wei Sun had the qualification to feel the reality of this world and see how the change happened—a blood moon hidden with the Prison, which would return at some unknown time. But the blood color faded instantly, turning into a pure white moon.

This curved moon folded in the middle.

Bright moonlight refracted hazily.

Suddenly, as if waking from a dream. This moon then turned into a woman holding a narrow knife in one hand, standing in the void, with a thousand points of cold light, her cloak rolling in the night, rustling with sound!

She had a face that was actually born gentle, but her eyebrows arched like knives, and her lips were pursed and proud, naturally giving birth to a sharp momentum.

Her voice was cold, also like a knife cutting through:

"Zhongshan family's little one, only now do you know fear?"

She was none other than Da Jing Empire’s Fold Moon Long Princess, Tang Wen Xue, that female hero who had kicked Palace Xi Yan with a divorce letter!

As soon as she appeared, she connected various arrangements, locking down this piece of space-time, seeking only to succeed in one battle and slaughter a saint with her knife.

Zhongshan Yan Wen's killing nature was fierce, known to the world. His mouth said "didn't die again," but his heart was also shocked and filled with hatred, annoyed at his beloved grandson's danger, and hated to raw-eat Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing!

Once the space-time seal was complete, he wielded his snake spear and rose, his killing aura filling the heavens, howling into a tornado, directly killing into that chaotic mix of colors.

Instantly, a fresh red appeared, more gorgeous than the other colors.

In front of the Fold Moon Princess, Zhongshan Wei Sun himself was not frivolous and scattered, crushing all his nervous emotions, and said in a light voice:

"Walking through the brink of life and death is an inevitable time to feel fear. But to hunt a powerful person like Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing, how can you not pay a little price?"

He spread his hands and rose on the fiery Vermilion Bird:

"I am well prepared, and I am willing to be the price for this matter."

A hand lightly pressed on his shoulder, pressing him back to the ground, stopping his heroic posture halfway, and his world-heroic emotions ended without success. That only feathery bright fiery Vermilion Bird also shattered into several points of flowing fire, circling powerlessly in the air.

Cao Yu Qian, wearing light armor with his hair tied back, condensed into reality from the void, and with a long probe, he already gripped a slender treasure bow horizontally in the air.

Famous bows in the world are all strong bows with sharp arrows, with weight being superior; a ten-thousand-stone bow is stronger than a thousand-stone bow. Only this bow was different.

Its name was Fold Willow, for folding willow and giving, not allowing people to leave. It was a bow of reluctant parting! It is said that Cao Yu Qian personally cut a willow and made it when he was young to commemorate a woman who could never return. This bow, originally made of not very special material, had been warmed and nurtured by his martial dao qi blood for many years, accompanied him to achieve fame, and was already famous throughout the world, even arguably the foremost bow of the contemporary era.

The refined Cao Da Du Du, just standing beside Zhongshan Wei Sun, drew his bow but didn't shoot, pressed the string but didn't release, and yet his mouth didn't close: "Doing it to this extent is enough, this is not a fight you can intervene in—you think you are Jiang Wang of the Dong Zhen realm!"

This fellow's spittle was perhaps more venomous than an arrow!

Zhongshan Wei Sun had the thought to say that he actually flew up just to appreciate this fight more clearly, try to learn something, and had no intention of rashly interfering in the fight, but he was too lazy to open his mouth.

He personally went to communicate with Dong Tian Shi, who was suffering from the pain of losing his disciple, then invited his grandfather Zhongshan Yan Wen, and through his grandfather, invited the Fold Moon Long Princess and the Shoot Voice Great Governor, laying this big net, and today risked his body in danger, wanting to capture Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing, the divine dragon whose head and tail were rarely seen, in one net.

If Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing hadn't appeared, then the Three Souls Slaughter Spirit Sword was just his means, and hunting and killing the second-ranked Tian Xiang Mei Ren was just his merit. Besides Ye Lan Er and Mei Yue, no matter how many other Fragrance Beauties came, he would kill how many.

And if Ye Lan Er and Mei Yue acted, his grandfather Zhongshan Yan Wen was the trump card.

His eyes were now welcoming the fattest harvest, imagining the best result.

Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing was a figure who had already begun to plot transcendence, a genuine "Saint." Slaughtering a saint here today, what kind of merit was this... it would surely shock the world.

Don't even mention Jiang Wang!

He floated lightly, covering Bian Qiong’s Extreme Bliss Primordial Spirit:

"What Yellow River Meeting? Where is it as wonderful as here? You are the world's most famous master of ceremonies, the best competition commentator in the hearts of many people—would you mind appreciating it with me here again, and discussing it briefly?"

Bian Qiong didn't speak.

Zhongshan Wei Sun still had the interest to talk:

"Chen Suan always told me, you are definitely a big fish, telling me to steady the fishing rod and not reel it in easily. I think, even he, perhaps didn't think you could be this big, even Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing could be hooked..."

"Or—" he looked at Bian Qiong's eyes, the colors in them had already faded completely, leaving only a kind of broken sorrow. He asked:

"Because of Chen Suan's death, too many loopholes appeared in Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing's plan, she couldn't sit back and watch the secrets you know be exposed, only fearing the mountain would collapse. So she had to... take a risk to remedy it at such a time?" He tried to find the answer in Bian Qiong's eyes. Unfortunately, there was no result.

But he still warmly added quite a few protective measures to this Extreme Bliss Primordial Spirit to prevent her from being easily silenced.

This confrontation at the absolute peak had already stirred up the earth, wind, water, and fire in this sealed world. Visible at the edge of the world, large pieces of void had already been blasted out.

Even upon it, no single order could exist stably. Different paths, which had already reached the limit of the present world, were in fundamental collision, almost annihilating tangible power.

Even the Fold Moon Long Princess Tang Wen Xue, who had hung up her knife for many years, had taken action, and there were the Eagle Yang Guard Great General Zhongshan Yan Wen, and the Shoot Voice Great Governor Cao Yu Qian.

This could be said to be the most fierce display of absolute peak military strength by Jing Country in recent years. Looking back, only Jing Tian Zi breaking the magic tide and the fierce battle against Qi Hate by tilting the country could compare. Even the West Expansion War did not put so much absolute peak military strength into the battlefield.

It could almost be seen as a rehearsal for attacking Li.

Three honored absolute peak powerhouses joined hands, plus Dong Tian Shi Song Huai, who had gone mad with hatred and fought for his life in every move.

And although he did not appear, Sheng Country's Xun King Li Yuan She, who necessarily held the Cave Heaven Treasure Tool Wuchang Soul Summoning Banner by his side, was also guarding.

Even if Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing truly possessed Saint-level military strength, trapped in this world, it would be difficult for her to escape death today!

The sky seemed to be kneaded into complex nature, and everyone's vision was invaded by various colors.

Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing's face could not be seen in the flowing colors.

But every change in color pulled at people's minds.

Joy, anger, sorrow, pleasure, worry, thought, fear, surprise. No matter if you were a peddler or a walker, or a king or a general, you had to be disturbed by it.

Zhongshan Wei Sun couldn't help but feel his emotions surge, and involuntarily leaped with the Nanming Li Fire on his double pupils, separating himself from this color.

Even if you fundamentally couldn't see the person clearly, even if the figure was mixed and confused in the thick colors, you understood that she was truly the woman in the world most skilled at hooking souls.

Cao Yu Qian drew his bow but didn't shoot. The arrow that was about to be shot out caused the flow of colors to become sluggish. The sense of pressure that this unshot arrow brought to Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing was far beyond all the flying arrows that pierced the sky and howled at the moon.

He didn't shoot an arrow, but his martial dao divine intent had already chased to the ends of the earth, dead-set on pursuing Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing's true body, engaging in the fiercest pursuit... once touched, it would be a heaven-shattering, earth-shattering strike that exhausted a lifetime of martial dao.

Standing among the forest of absolute peaks in the present world, martial dao absolute peaks were still a very rare sight. They lacked the rich accumulation of the past era, but they had a broad freshness that their predecessors had not seen.

Discussing strength, they didn't seem stronger than Zhongshan Yan Wen, who was already merged with his armor and blended into the colors. But the vigilance Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing had towards him was several points more.

Unlike Cao Yu Qian, who gripped Fold Willow and obsessively entangled, the Fold Moon Princess directly entered the array with her knife held horizontally.

In fact, she was Jing Country's absolute main force in this saint-slaying operation.

Her name was Tang Wen Xue, and her knife was named Cold Moon Cut Autumn.

Although it was midsummer now, her knife brought the coolness of autumn!

Several points of autumn color, completely let the knife cut. Cut off this heart, naturally not seeing the sorrow of parting.

This was a woman who always suppressed Palace Xi Yan.

If she hadn't not loved military strategy, the Hong Wu Army would have been given to her at first.

She rushed in one step slower than Zhongshan Yan Wen, and her action of waving the knife didn't seem absolutely fast, but where the knife edge swept, large pieces of colors peeled off like tree bark!

Wherever the knife edge passed, it almost chopped this world into black and white!

One black and white gap, interwoven in the thick colors, seemed to cast a prison cage on the spot, locking all the colors.

"I've long heard that you, Luo Sha Ming Yue Jing, are the most beautiful woman in the world. No one can resist your charm."

"Now I will lock you up, like a golden silk bird."

"This palace also wants to take a look at the scenery of this world. Is it really so... that people don't want to go home!"

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