Eternal Love of Dream Episode 1

  The plot of this book continues from the first part "Cheating Immortal Cultivation". If you're interested, you can take a look at the first part.

  "Hmph——Hmph——"

  Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of tearing space, the Ghost King drove the evil ghost's sharp claws, and was about to tear Lu Xueqi's weak body into two segments. Suddenly, a black line flew in from mid-air, piercing through one arm and then entering another arm, due to its incredible speed, almost no one saw it. At the same time that the two arms paused for a moment, a yellow divine sword flew in from a slanting angle. The newcomer was Tian Bu Yi. He was seen with flames bursting all over his body, constantly urging on the red flames to resist the Ghost King's double arms!

  After all, two fists are hard to defeat four hands. Lu Xueqi's blow just now shocked many people's morale. Many cultivators rushed forward and fought with the Ghost King. The Ghost King was busy dealing with them for a while.

  Lu Xueqi's snow-white clothes slowly fell down, until this moment her eyes had not opened once, she was waiting, waiting for that person to come, to end all of this...

  At this moment, there were no less than several dozen people surrounding and attacking the Ghost King. Although the Ghost King had lost an arm, he was not at all hindered, but what was strange was that apart from his own two arms, Yasha's body had six arms, having lost one still left him with five, yet this time he only used four, his strength not only undiminished but even stronger than before. The crowd had witnessed it earlier and did not dare to slack off, each using their own magic to defend themselves, another massive wave of force, in mid-air except for Pu Huan Zen Master, even Tian Nanyi was also repelled three meters back.

  The Demon King won the battle in one move, and the Orthodox people were suddenly thrown into chaos. The demonic army on the Rainbow Bridge shouted loudly, with increasing pressure, the remaining few Orthodox supporters struggled to hold on, but ultimately couldn't withstand it. Suddenly, a series of loud crashes were heard, and several bodies were blown away, which were the Orthodox disciples who had been guarding the edge of the Rainbow Bridge just now.

  In an instant, like a giant dam bursting, the violent tide of people surged down with a loud roar, amidst the fierce howling and shouting, countless demonic claws and teeth swarmed up, and in an instant, the righteous were swept away in all directions, the entire defense line was completely breached.

  A living hell, as if right before one's eyes!

  Everyone's heart was left with only despair, under the endless crazy tide of people, the right path of many books was divided, often one person had to face dozens of terrible and fearless enemies, each person was fighting bravely to kill the enemy, because if they didn't kill the enemy, they would be chopped into minced meat themselves. The red clouds in the sky flashed, the bloody air rose, and that proud laughter seemed to grow louder and louder, filled with satisfaction.

  Lu Xueqi fell from mid-air, her feet still unsteady on the ground. Dozens of terrifying figures had already pounced towards her. A sense of despair flashed through Lu Xueqi's mind, but at this moment, there was no fear or terror on her face. Under the overwhelming blood-red glow, she let out a soft sigh, as if resigned to her fate, and closed her eyes.

  With a wave of her hand, the Tianyue Divine Sword shone brightly as she softly called out: "Yunfei, farewell..." In the faint sound, the Tianyue Divine Sword sliced towards her pale neck.

  Just as Lu Xueqi was about to meet her demise, a sudden gust of wind howled in, and a powerful force intercepted the Tianyuan Sword just three inches from Lu Xueqi's neck. At the same time, a flash of sword light appeared, striking down several demonic cult fanatics who were closing in. Lu Xueqi was shocked and opened her eyes to see that it was her senior sister Wen Min who had saved her life. However, at this moment, Wen Min's complexion did not look well either, clearly having also expended a lot of energy, with several wounds on her body.

  Lu Xueqi asked: "Sister, has Yunfei arrived yet......" and then couldn't say anything more.

  Wen Min was panting, but still gritted her teeth, forcing back the enemy in front of her with one sword, tightly grasping Lu Xueqi's hand and shouting loudly: "Junior sister, Xiao Shidi will definitely come!"

  Lu Xueqi's body shook, and she turned her head to look at the figure that was gradually being submerged in the crowd of demonic sect members, who had already lost his voice. It seemed like two flames suddenly ignited in her eyes.

  She gritted her teeth and swung the Tianhuang Divine Sword again, with Wen Mian's back against hers, using every last bit of strength in her body to fight desperately, persisting for every shred of hope to survive.

  The bloody light, still pouring in like a tidal wave, without any bright light, the brutal battlefield has become a hell on earth. More and more people from the righteous path are dying, retreating while fighting, all the way back to the stone steps in front of the Jade Clear Hall. Lu Xueqi and Wen Mian were already almost completely exhausted, Wen Mian's martial arts skills were inferior to Lu Xueqi's, facing the enemy who had temporarily retreated, without that killing intent, she could hardly even climb the stone steps. Lu Xueqi was not much better than Wen Mian, but after all, the two sisters managed to support each other and barely made it up to the Jade Clear Hall.

  Just taking a look around, both of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Standing in front of the Yuqing Hall, there were less than two hundred people from the Orthodox Sect, and each one was covered in wounds, with bloodstains all over their bodies. The two exchanged a glance, and saw the desperate look in each other's eyes. Even though those who remained were powerful cultivators, how could they last long under the demonic magic of the Devil Sect?

  At this moment, everyone's face still showed a painful expression, looking at the dark and dense demonic claws turning towards here again, a desperate atmosphere spread among the crowd.

  Lu Xueqi struggled to get up, and said in a low voice: "Everyone hold on, Yunfei will be here soon, believe me." But the crowd was desperate, who could hear it?

  Wen's eyes welled up with tears, when suddenly she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and was shocked to see Song Daren from Da Zhu Peak. Song Daren smiled and reached out his hand to grasp hers, holding it tightly.

  Wen Min seemed to have suddenly gained courage, her face no longer showing fear and despair, slowly revealing a gentle smile. She turned around and said to Lu Xueqi: "Sister, I believe you."

  Lu Xueqi glanced at their tightly clasped hands and the shadows leaning against each other, a faint smile slowly appearing on her lips. Then, she closed her eyes and softly called out in her heart: "Yun Fei, come quickly..."

  At this moment, Wen Mian suddenly exclaimed beside her, "Sister, listen!"

  Lu Xueqi was taken aback for a moment, put down Tianyao, and asked in shock: "What?"

  Wen Min turned around, but was facing the back of Tongtian Peak. He looked astonished and said: "Do you hear, do you hear... what is that sound?"

  The originally chaotic and noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet, without a single sound. Those ferocious demonic cult troops were all stunned in place.

  In the silent stillness, the ancient Tongtian Peak, the entire mountain range, was slowly trembling.

  A low and mournful sound, rising from the rear mountain of Tongtian Peak, gradually soared, turning into a thrilling and clear cry, shattering gold and stone, rushing straight to the sky.

  In the midst of a loud roar, a massive beam of light shot up into the sky, like a giant dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years suddenly bursting out, galloping across the nine heavens, summoning wind and rain as it came. The fierce winds howled, the sky and earth changed color, countless mountains bowed their heads, and the magical weapons in people's hands all began to tremble slightly on their own.

  "Exterminate the Immortal... Exterminate the Immortal... That's Exterminating the Immortal!"

  Suddenly, a shout of surprise and delight rose in front of the Jade Clear Palace. Even among the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Gate who were seriously injured, it seemed as if they had completely forgotten their pain.

  They struggled to get up and look around, that magnificent and majestic light column, through the sky and earth, unparalleled, as if it was their incomparable pride and reliance in their hearts!

  Slay the immortal!

  Slay the immortal!

  This sword represents the last hope of Qingyunmen and the righteous path of the world, as always, it has reappeared at the most critical moment!

  The sky, which had been shrouded in a bloody red haze, was suddenly forced open by this burst of radiance. Brilliant light soared beneath the nine heavens, flying swiftly to the upper air of Tongtian Peak, where it erupted abruptly, shooting out myriad rays of light like a scorching sun descending into the mortal world, driving away all darkness.

  In the depths of that brilliant light, a figure slowly emerged, but the brilliance was so dazzling that it was impossible to see his face clearly. However, in the flashing light and shadow, people distinctly saw that the figure's hand slowly raised an ancient sword.

  Slaying Immortal Sword!

  In an instant, the Jade Clear Palace erupted in a thunderous cheer, with Lu Xueqi and Wen Mian, Song Daren and others all having tears in their eyes. The figure at the horizon, although blurred by the light, was still recognizable to those who knew him:

  Xiao Yunfei, he's finally here!