The battle was over.
In this great battle, Chen Mo couldn't say whether he had won or lost. His original purpose was to kill Xiao Tianyi. From one perspective, he was successful because the Xiao Tianyi of this lifetime indeed died.
However, from another perspective, he hasn't completely died, as he has a lifespan of nine lives and has only died a few times so far.
Before Xiao Tianyi fled, a bolt of heavenly lightning descended from the sky. From all aspects, this was undoubtedly the Nine Heavens Thunder Law of Tian Si Men. The one who launched it was none other than the current Grand Master of Tian Si Men, whose strength far surpassed that of Liu Wuxin.
Although the Grand Master did not personally intervene, he still managed to save Xiao Tianyi.
This was Chen Mo's greatest concern. However, after the great battle ended, Liu Wuxin also told Chen Mo some good news. The palm she finally struck out with used a secret method called the Yuan Yuan Burning Heart Sutra.
This is undoubtedly one of Liu Wuxin's strongest moves. This move can destroy the flesh body, leaving no chinks in its armor. Once hit, it will rot within a short time, almost instant kill. Besides her own method, there is no way to break it.
Moreover, this secret technique will not disappear because Xiao Tianyi has died once; it will forever follow his body. That means as long as he continues to use the body of Su Meiying, the technique will always be with him. It is even more powerful than Miao Feiyu's mysterious incantation, and she is at the level of First Rank, so its power will only be stronger.
This time, even if it wasn't completely killing Xiao Tianyi, it could still give him a heavy blow. Within a short period of time, he would be unable to recover……
As the sky darkened, Chen Mo and his companions, who had been busy with the battle for a whole day, merged with Miao Feiyu and his group and set up camp nearby.
A great battle was not kind to anyone. Fu Bo, Xiao Dou Ding, and Long Fei Wu had exhausted their spiritual power and sustained quite a few injuries. Fortunately, the three of them were strong warriors who had fought in many battles, each carrying a substantial supply of elixirs and rare herbs. They found quiet places to rest and take their medicine to heal their wounds.
The elders of Kaoshan Sect had gone all out to protect Miao Feiyu, using up their spiritual power and suffering some injuries. However, it was nothing serious.
At the time, if Long Fei Wu hadn't stepped in, the strongest warriors of their entire sect might have lost their lives.
In comparison, Miao Feiyu's situation was somewhat better. Due to the curse technique, the injuries from his self-inflicted wounds had healed in a short time. However, the repeated act of self-suicide had undoubtedly caused immense psychological pain.
It wasn't until night that they finally recovered their strength. Under the care of the elders of the Kaoshan Sect, they fell asleep drowsily.
This night, Miao Feiyu slept peacefully. This was the first time in many years that he had slept so comfortably. The exhaustion and the satisfaction of avenging a great grievance were both contributing factors.
Xiao Tianyi was his greatest enemy, and now that the enemy had been eliminated, he had fulfilled a wish deep in his heart. However, as Chen Mo had said, he still had many enemies left, one of whom was the divine punishment.
Whether it was his separation from Su Qin or her subsequent mental instability, it was all the work of Divine Punishment. Even as he fainted, he still couldn't help but mention it to Chen Mo, insisting that they must find Divine Punishment and take revenge.
Chen Mo also promised to lend him a helping hand.
The night had deepened, and the bonfire was lit, its flames flickering and illuminating Chen Mo's face.
Li Wu Xin was sitting by his side, carefully cleaning the bloodstains on his body, treating his wounds. Sometimes he would lower his head and look at his body, and sometimes he would raise his head and gaze at his face with a dazed expression.
After three hundred years, they hadn't seen each other for many years. Over these years, Li Wu Xin could only meet Chen Mo in his dreams. The real touch, the warm skin, the familiar scent, and the gentle gaze that was just as it was three hundred years ago were feelings that he could never experience in his dreams.
Though over the past three hundred years, Li Wu Xin had several times sneaked into the golden coffin to meet Chen Mo due to her overwhelming longing, but compared to a corpse, an alive Chen Mo sitting beside her was beyond comparison.
"Brother"
Li Wu Xin softly called out a name, and Chen Mo replied with a simple "hmm." He looked down at her for a moment.
Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and she wore a golden crown, exuding elegance and grandeur. Her face was so beautiful it could stop a person's breath, with delicate features carved like fine art, skin as smooth as cream, looks like a celestial maiden, eyes like stars, lips like cinnabar...
She wore a black long dress, exuding a natural sense of imperial aura from birth, and her brow and nose carried an air of coldness that made people feel reverent.
But all of her domineering and aloofness melted into soft tenderness upon seeing Chen Mo, and her eyes, with their unusual dual colors, gazed at him with deep affection. It seemed as if her gaze could pull threads, falling on Chen Mo's body. In an instant, the atmosphere grew slightly ambiguous.
In the glow of the firelight, her fair cheeks carried a hint of rosy color, whether from the fire or from shyness, it was unclear.
Chen Mo wanted to say something but stopped, looking at the faint rosiness on her fair cheeks. Without realizing it, he spoke the words he had said three hundred years ago, "The rosy hue on your face is the most beautiful sunset I have ever seen."
Li Wu Xin was slightly startled, her thoughts drifting back to every day she met Chen Mo three hundred years ago. The Magical Empress of the sect who had climbed the throne of the Xinyang Overlord three hundred years ago now looked like a young woman lost in love. Her fair face turned slightly red, and she nervously used her right hand to pull her hair behind her ear.
In this world, there are not many true words, and a woman's blush is more powerful than a long speech.
In silence, Chen Mo hesitated for a moment before gently extending his right hand, tenderly stroking her hair as he did three hundred years ago, "It's been a long time"
"Um."
Li Wu Xin lowered her head and nodded in agreement, silently enjoying this rare moment.
"Master"
At this moment, an inappropriate voice came from the direction of Fu Bo, Xiao Dou Ding, and Long Fei Wu, as the three of them approached.
The bonfire was flickering, illuminating the faces of the three people.
Under the darkness, the woman who was blushing furiously saw a hint of dissatisfaction flash across her face. Her unusual dual-colored eyes were filled with annoyance at the interruption of their reunion by the three men.
Fu Bo, being a clever person, immediately noticed the change in Li Wu Xin's expression and quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say more; but Xiao Dou Ding seemed not to notice at all and walked over to the edge of the fire, sitting down grandly without any inhibition.
"A beauty is a trouble."
Fu Bo sighed slightly and couldn't help but lament for Chen Mo in his heart. If three hundred years ago, he would have easily dismissed the matter of two women vying for his favor. But things were different now. Both women were top-ranked experts on the Qingjiu Continent, known for their ruthlessness and brutality. If they truly started a rivalry, it was likely that Chen Mo would face many more dangers than just a few.
As Fu Bo was worrying, he saw Long Fei Wu had already found a place and sat down grandly.
That's it, there are three of them...
Fu Bo, despite not having much contact with Long Fei Wu, could sense a hint of inexplicable affection she had for Chen Mo.
"Brother, today was incredibly dangerous. Thankfully, we're lucky to be alive... But Xiao Tianyi's fate is still unknown; we don't know if he'll make another comeback. Now that your strength is low, you need protection. Maybe in the future, Xiao Dou Ding can stay by your side to protect you."
While speaking, Xiao Dou Ding affectionately wrapped her arms around Chen Mo's arm, and her little face got closer to him.
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