Seeing the kouniao (a mythical bird) escaping, Guanyin Bodhisattva asked, "Great Sun Buddha, why don't we pursue it?"
Lu Ya said with a hint of satisfaction, "He who commits injustice will eventually meet with death. Today, the kunpeng (mythical bird) must die, and no one can save it."
Seeing that Lu Ya was so confident, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt there might still be something he didn't know about the arrangement. He immediately stopped talking. He came to participate in the war mainly to obtain a batch of spiritual materials from Lingshan. Gong Chengzi had previously devastated Putuo Mountain with his Ban Tian Seal, and his assets had been significantly reduced. At this point, he urgently needed assistance from Lingshan.
Joining the battle counts as completing the mission, and he doesn't care whether or not the kunpeng survives.
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First, the kouniao turned into a giant pheasant flying in the sky, then transformed into a giant kouniao and fell into the sea. It's unknown how far he escaped, but feeling the injuries on his body, he had no choice but to rise to the surface of the sea.
His injuries were severe, and not only were his fingers on his back broken by the moon-refined round, but there was also a large wound on his back. At that moment, the wound was full of pure white spots, and it looked beautiful from a distance. However, it was extremely harmful to him. It was just that he didn't have time to dispel it at that moment.
After erasing the traces he left on his way, he randomly found a mountain near there and prepared to hide first to recuperate. Additionally, he would restore the cultivation insights lost due to the suppression of demonic scriptures.
The process of reverse engineering was not difficult, just that it required some time.
He sat cross-legged and was about to inform Peng Daoist who was still fighting with the Phoenix to retreat. But as his mind flashed, he looked up at the top of the mountain with a terrified expression.
A woman wearing red imperial attire, with her head simply tied with a golden ribbon, was sitting silently on the top of the mountain, holding an ancient and simple longsword. Her skin was as white as snow and shining brilliantly.
The woman sensed the kunpeng's gaze and slowly opened her eyes, her crystal clear and radiant gaze filled with killing intent. This wave of killing intent was a hundred times stronger than the combined power of the three sages, Lu Ya, the Tianhe North Star formation, and the Zhou Tian Star formation.
The kunpeng was shocked to the point of losing his color. He had completely not expected such a situation today. Compared to this, the previous dangerous situation was like a joke.
His voice was dry to the extreme. Facing the woman's overwhelming killing aura, he gritted his teeth and said, "Kunpeng has seen the Saint. He does not know what he is called by Your Nourishing Goddess."
Even if he were eloquent as a lotus flower in his speech, it would be of no use in the current environment.
He stopped speaking in the middle of his sentence.
What's the use of explanation? What can be explained? There is only one being that can match a Saint, which is the Saint himself. Does there currently exist a Saint in Hongwu who is willing to help me?
The two Sages in the West have always been thinking about eliminating him to settle the past karmic issues from the Zixiao Palace. Not casting stones into a sinking boat would already be quite kind.
Nuwa? This is the evil corpse clone of Nuwa in front of you.
The Three Pure Ones? The Acalyphus is not in Hongwu, will Taiching and Tongtian save me?
After much contemplation, there seemed to be no way out, and he was fully committed.
"Madam Saint, doesn't Your Action Feel Like Bullying the Little?"
The evil corpse clone of Nuwa is the accumulation of killing intent and malevolence she accumulated while traversing Hongwu in the past.
To be serious, with decisive killing and avenging her grievances, no matter how many transformations there are, I will chop them down with a single sword. This image of Nuwa's evil corpse clone is the one that Yunxiao admires the most.
At this moment, the evil corpse clone said calmly, "If you can receive my sword strike, I will let you go. If you cannot receive it, then you will die."
The kouniao was still trying to defend himself, "I have no causal relationship with Her!"
The evil corpse clone spoke calmly, "There's a guy named Fuxi..."
The kouniao, not paying attention to etiquette, interrupted her: "I have no enmity with Fuxi. In the past, when he wanted to attain enlightenment in the human race, it was still I who 'lent' him the Hedrva Map and Luo-shu Book. Does Her Nourishing Goddess remember?"
He emphasized the word "lend" with emphasis.
The evil corpse stated firmly, "This is indeed not wrong. However, this time, Fuxi willingly accepts punishment and asks me to strike for him. Please don't say any more, and prepare to receive my sword strike."
The kouniao could no longer afford to ignore his injuries. With Peng Daoist leaving, there was undoubtedly some impact, both in terms of defensive strength and speed underwater. At this moment, he turned into a giant phoenix and flapped his wings, soaring straight into the expanse. He not only wanted to escape from the Beihai but also break through the thirty-three layers of heaven and enter the Chaos. Only by running into the Chaos would he have a chance of survival. He truly unleashed his full might to escape.
"Boring," the Nuwa clone muttered.
The clone is not a saint, and can only be considered a quasi-saint. If the kunpeng uses his full strength, it is impossible to win, but he can provide some long-forgotten enjoyment for the clone. There are too few enemies like this now.
The enemy is reluctant to strike, and she feels a bit disappointed, but it doesn't affect the outcome.
What she had said before was the truth. Fuxi did indeed ask her to ambush the kouniao. The kouniao did indeed "lend" the Hedrva Map and Luo-shu Book, which was a favor to Fuxi. Now, Fuxi's move can be said to be returning favor for a grievance. But Fuxi doesn't care about that. You're deceitful and scheming? So what? He's willing to suffer some backlash just to avenge the past demon race. With the entire human race carrying him, he doesn't think the backlash will be that bad.
The evil corpse clone aimed at the direction in which the kunpeng was escaping. The creature was constantly changing its position in the air, almost fully unleashing its potential.
After merely looking at it twice, the evil corpse clone pulled out his Chao Yao Sword and lightly chopped out a sword stroke towards the empty space.
Limited by her realm, the command of the Dao, and other factors, she could not wield the might of Nuwa slaying Pangu as she once did. However, with this single sword strike, she still managed to change the color of Hongwu world.
The swordlight split the world into black and white halves. Many mountains and rivers along the path that the kunpeng had passed through, which he had secretly damaged, were trembling violently. In the face of this pitch-black swordlight, all these arrangements were meaningless.
The cold wind in the depths of the ice sheet was triggered, but in the next instant, it returned at an even faster speed, from where it came, back to where it originated.
The ominous nether energy began to stir, and countless souls wailed together. But after seeing the light source of the sword, they all shut up and some even lay back in their coffins, pretending to be dead again.
The cold ice was forced back, the flames hid deep in the earth and dared not move, the fierce winds made way in a hurry, the thunderous lightning that had ravaged the Beihai for billions of years halted in this instant, regardless of how much the kunpeng tried to unleash it, not a single ray of lightning appeared. The clouds accumulated over countless years even showed a tendency to disperse.
The sword light of the evil corpse clone contained spring and autumn, day and night, stars and planets, the calling of loved ones, and the hostility of enemies. Finally, all the thousand ways to wield a sword merged into one point, easily slashing through many defense arts and defense treasures on the kouniao's body. The sword light was extremely simple in its design, lightly slicing through everything.
With all his strength, having reached the thirty-third level of heaven and about to flap his wings into the Chaos, the kunpeng felt dizzy and disoriented. The unparalleled killing intent utterly destroyed his spiritual essence, shattering the vitality within him.
After one strike, the corpse of the kunpeng, who appeared to have suffered no injuries, fell from the thirty-third level of heaven and caused sorrow among birds and fish in the Hongwu world. Once again, a great being had fallen.
