novelhk Chapter 108 Farewell
Chapter 108 Farewell
Just then, a sword light pierced the darkness, and Zhou Ping, carrying a sword and looking worried, flew through the air.
Seeing Nyx looking at Lin Qiye with loving eyes, and Lin Qiye instinctively stepping in front of her, Zhou Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief. This harmonious scene of motherly love and filial piety couldn't possibly be an invasion by an external god.
Zhou Ping, who was in the distance, had no idea what was happening here. He only sensed a terrifying power of rules. A powerful outer god had appeared in the territory of Great Xia, and his students and Ling Yunxiao's 005 team were also there.
After confirming that nothing had happened, Zhou Ping stepped aside, allowing the battered and dying Feng Shenxiu to pass behind him.
"He is the mastermind behind this beast tide attack, Yunxiao. I remember that one of your team's wind-elemental night watchmen has already reached the ceiling realm. This is my thank-you gift to you. Thank you for allowing me to still move swiftly even after becoming a sword immortal."
"You're too kind, senior. You were kind enough to help me back then, and whatever I do is my way of repaying you. There's no need for you to go to the trouble of preparing a thank-you gift."
As Ling Yunxiao spoke, he slowly walked up to Feng Shenxiu.
"Tsk tsk...that's pretty tragic!"
If you don't understand, just ask. The first time you appeared in Great Xia, you ran faster than a stray dog, and we chased you all the way back to Sun City. Then, you watched as we slaughtered the Eight Primordial Gods, pinned down the Sun God with his hammer, and then you slunk away again. I'm sure you can sense that the Nine Pillar Gods are gone, and Sun City is shattered.
So how did you manage to come back to Great Xia now? Are you tired of living? Did your conscience awaken and you feel guilty, so you came here to commit suicide for him? Or do you think these beast tides can have some impact on Great Xia, and we'll give you a grand funeral?
Feng Shenxiu looked up in astonishment at Ling Yunxiao. After seeing the face in front of him clearly, deep fear and resentment appeared in his eyes.
"Don't be smug. The Olympian gods will not let Great Xia go. Sooner or later, you will be crushed into ants under the divine might of Olympus and Asgard, and die without a burial place."
Xiu spoke viciously, his tone filled with hatred and resentment.
"Are you brainless? Are you blind? Look up and see what's there!"
As Ling Yunxiao spoke, he reached out and grabbed Xiu's hair, lifting his eyes to the bright summer sky.
In the vast, boundless, and endless void, floats a magnificent and imposing palace. This palace, like a dazzling pearl, radiates a brilliant light. Its bricks and walls are all made of pure gold, shimmering with a mesmerizing golden brilliance under the sunlight, as if the entire palace is enveloped in a sacred and solemn golden light.
Melodious and graceful celestial music emanated from within the palace, clear and pleasing to the ear, its lingering notes echoing in the void. Accompanying the music were wisps of celestial energy, which floated around the palace like a thin veil, making the entire palace appear even more mysterious and otherworldly.
However, despite its captivating appearance, the palace also exudes a chilling aura of majesty and mysterious power. This aura is like an invisible pressure; even the Wind God Xiu, upon gazing upon the palace from afar, cannot help but feel a sense of awe, and dares not even look directly at its sharp edge, fearing that his offense might bring unforeseen disaster.
"The gods of Great Xia... have actually reunited in their divine kingdom..."
Xiu wasn't stupid; he could naturally tell that this was the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, he knew he had been made a fool of. With the Heavenly Court guarding Great Xia, Olympus would never dare to approach it. As for Asgard, after the deaths of two chief gods in Great Xia, it now dared not show its face at all.
"Yang Jian, send him to the Heavenly Prison! Han Shaoyun isn't home right now, which gives him a chance to live a few more days."
Ling Yunxiao was very satisfied with Xiu's expression. From the astonishment and fear in his eyes, it was clear that no external god would dare to cause trouble in Great Xia for a short period of time.
As for what will happen in the long run, with their invincible squad around, it's hard to say whether there will still be Outer Gods in the mist, so what is there to worry about!
"Just wait for me for a moment."
Yang Jian grabbed Xiu by the collar, lifted him into the air as if he were carrying a bag of garbage, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Zhou Ping walked up to Ling Yunxiao again, opened his palm, and spoke with a smile.
“I only casually carved three sword lights back then, without much effort. I am truly ashamed that you still remember me so fondly. Give me that wooden sword, and I will add two more swords from the Sword God to it for you.”
Ling Yunxiao naturally wouldn't refuse, and immediately took the wooden sword from his sleeve. Since the last time he used it, there was only one sword left, and Ling Yunxiao had kept it close to his body, tied to his wrist, just in case.
After Zhou Ping inscribed his two strongest sword strikes with his longsword, his face turned somewhat pale. Before Ling Yunxiao could habitually pick up the judge's pen to write, a flash of golden light appeared between his brows, and Zhou Ping's complexion instantly became incredibly rosy, his spiritual energy fluctuations becoming extremely stable. Then, Ling Yunxiao received a notification of a deduction.
Ling Yunxiao was somewhat shocked by this smooth and effortless execution. Judging by how quickly and skillfully he reacted to the Book of Life and Death, Zhou Ping would probably have a hard time committing suicide by slitting his own throat!
Nyx was also gently bidding farewell to Lin Qiye, like any mother about to embark on a long journey, tenderly and caringly instructing him to take good care of himself. Originally, she thought she wouldn't have much time, but now that she was waiting for someone, she naturally talked a little longer.
Lin Qiye showed no impatience; he listened attentively with a smile in his eyes, occasionally responding to his mother's words.
At this moment, in the mental hospital, Merlin and Sun Wukong were watching this scene. What they saw was not the heartwarming moment between Lin Qiye and Nyx, but Ling Yunxiao's great resurrection spell, the hope that they would be resurrected and restored to their peak physical condition after being completely cured.
Just as Nyx bestowed upon Lin Qiye the power to become a god, Yang Jian finally returned.
The group had finished saying goodbye and were about to leave when Yang Jian suddenly stopped and frowned at Lin Qiye.
“Brother, I seem to sense the presence of an old friend in you.”