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    Sui Chunsheng looked at the person before him and shouted angrily, “Heavenly Lord old man! How dare you enter my Xiu Luo territory?”

    “Xiu Luo army, listen to my command! If the enemy takes one step onto our territory, kill without mercy!”

    The Xiu Luo army responded in unison, like the roar of a giant beast.

    Not far away, Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s entire face was enveloped in purplish-blue veins, making him look like a demonized rat, hunching his back and leaning on the giant beast.

    Eight hundred years ago, the previous Xiu Luo Lord was completely obliterated. Sui Chunsheng was driven down from the mountain gate, and White Deer Immortal followed by locking himself away on his mountain. Even Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng also fell ill.

    For so many years, he had turned a deaf ear to the world outside, concentrating on recuperating in the Nine Heavens.

    Sui Chunsheng’s scouts had also gone to investigate, and it was true that he was severely ill.

    Now, he was completely free of illness, instead looking somewhat mutated.

    Sui Chunsheng couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, “Looking at you like this, what kind of miraculous pills did that peerless medicine immortal give you?”

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng narrowed his eyes. He slowly stood up, his originally golden pupils now covered with a layer of filth, looking like demonized, chaotic eyes.

    “Arrogant child, if you hand over your head, I might spare your disciples and followers…”

    His voice was a little hoarse.

    Sui Chunsheng frowned slightly, looking at the distorted, somewhat decrepit old fellow in front of him.

    “Why should this lord give you my head? This lord is living well and doesn’t want to die yet.”

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng snorted coldly, “Whether human, ghost, immortal, or demon, in the end, all are afraid of death…”

    Sui Chunsheng lightly mocked, “Originally, this lord wasn’t afraid, if you had come sooner, this lord might have been willing to give you my head.”

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng frowned slightly, “Why?”

    The Slaughter God Throne laughed heartily, “Tonight, this lord is already someone with a Dao companion. Just now, I slept with my Empress Consort. Now my cultivation is comparable to the Great Dao Immortals. To let me die now, it’s such a pity!”

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng was so enraged that his eyebrows stood on end, his face becoming even more distorted.

    “Enough nonsense! Today is your death date!!”

    With an order, the heavenly soldiers and generals in front of them suddenly became manic, charging toward the Xiu Luo camp as if their lives were worthless.

    A great battle between the two sides was about to break out.

    Sui Chunsheng flew up, holding the Tansue Sword, and rushed straight towards Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng shouted loudly and suddenly punched the giant beast beneath him. The giant beast, which had been sleeping, suddenly opened its eyes, roared to the sky, and slapped towards the Slaughter God Throne who was flying towards him.

    Sui Chunsheng swept his sword across, cutting a gash in the giant beast’s paw, and frost scars poured out.

    Half of the giant beast’s arm was frozen, and pain caused it to scream out.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng held the Thunderous Shock Sword and clashed with the cold white blade.

    The two exchanged several blows on the giant beast’s back, and Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng was knocked off the beast’s back by the Slaughter God Throne.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng flipped and leaped onto the cloud steps, with the Slaughter God Throne following closely behind.

    Sui Chunsheng showed no mercy, the Tansue Sword in his hand cutting out countless frost scars, wanting to slice the fellow in front of him into eight pieces.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng seemed to have been prepared and directly activated the Golden Thunder Formation on the cloud steps.

    However, this time the Golden Thunder Formation was very different from the past. It was no longer a golden, brilliant pressure, but a filthy, dark purple, like the black mud of the You Ming Land, and carried with it a fishy stench.

    At the moment when countless gloomy thunderstorms came down, a fiery red light surged from the Slaughter God Throne’s body, shattering the thunderstorms.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng took a closer look, only to see that it was a fiery red sword body erupting from within him.

    This Slaughter God Throne actually had a divine sword hidden within his body, which could actually block his thunder formation at a crucial moment.

    The Ling Li Qu Ku Sword hovered around the Slaughter God Throne, the fiery red light forming a sharp contrast with the Tansue Sword, like two divine powers that would never unite.

    Sui Chunsheng did not stop at all, holding the Tansue sword and piercing through Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s chest.

    In an instant, a fishy stench erupted from the body of the person in front of him.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s voice was hoarse, “Since you have this power, yet you spend your days indulging in love, why not let me absorb your power and unify the three realms!”

    As he spoke, a gust of wind came, enveloping both of them.

    Sui Chunsheng immediately sensed something was wrong and instinctively wanted to pull out the Tansue Sword, but found that the Tansue Sword seemed to be tightly sucked by Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s body, making it impossible to break free.

    The Tansue Sword was being pulled, and the white light became weaker and weaker.

    Immediately afterward, he felt someone coming from behind.

    Sui Chunsheng turned to look, and it was Hua Zhi.

    “You really are a persistent ghost.”

    Hua Zhi drew closer, black energy attacking him.

    However, at the instant when it was about to touch him, the fiery red sword body acted like a barrier, blocking it in front of him, almost scorching Hua Zhi’s body. The smell of burning could already be smelled in the air.

    In an instant, Sui Chunsheng slapped the hilt of the Tansue Sword.

    The Tansue Sword suddenly shone, and countless frost scars exploded from the white blade.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s eyes widened and he instinctively wanted to pull out the Tansue Sword.

    However, Sui Chunsheng held the hilt firmly, until the frost scars spread to Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s limbs, that he was able to break free.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng shouted loudly, and in a panic, took out a pearl from his chest and swallowed it.

    The action was very quick, and Sui Chunsheng only saw it for a moment.

    But it was enough for him to recognize that pearl, it was the divine marrow spirit pill of the gods.

    Only gods who were born with a High God rank had such a thing.

    In the entire Nine Heavens, only the Heavenly Lord’s few fairy daughters and fairies had the divine marrow spirit pill.

    Sui Chunsheng suddenly showed a look of horror. This fellow in front of him, actually did not hesitate to eat his own child’s divine marrow spirit pill to replenish himself…

    He suddenly realized how the person who was already terminally ill had survived until today.

    He was actually relying on peeling his own children’s spirit pills.

    Hua Zhi was injured by the Ling Li Qu Ku Sword, but still dared to fight with him.

    The Xiu Luo bloodline was too special. Unless they killed each other and absorbed each other, there was no way to dissipate it.

    How Hua Zhi was able to obtain the Xiu Luo bloodline and survive until today, was likely due to the previous Lord.

    It seemed that not only was Hua Zhi himself related to the remnants of the Xiu Luo Clan, but even this dignified Heavenly Lord of the Nine Heavens had a collusion with the Xiu Luo Lord who had once bathed the three realms in blood.

    Sui Chunsheng’s expression became somewhat grim.

    These two people absolutely could not be left alive.

    The Slaughter God Throne secretly made a decision, and the Tansue Sword was summoned back into his hand.

    Below the cloud steps, the two armies were locked in fierce battle. The manic heavenly soldiers seemed to be completely unafraid of pain, charging straight ahead.

    The current situation was indeed a bit tricky.

    Just at this moment, a figure in moonlight flew out.

    Everyone was shocked to see this figure.

    The three demon brothers hurriedly said, “Empress Consort! Please retreat quickly, these dead things seem to be crazy! They are very tricky!”

    White Deer Immortal ignored their calls, he merely lowered his eyes slightly. The Fu Shou Sword in his hand was like a giant dragon passing through, charging forward, blocking the heavenly soldiers that had entered the Xiu Luo camp.

    A divine sword stood firm on the mountains, like a giant gate.

    Sui Chunsheng reacted, only to see White Deer Immortal flying onto the cloud steps and pulling him behind him.

    White Deer Immortal slightly turned his head, smelling a familiar yet strange aura.

    He narrowed his eyes, “Qing Sheng, why have you become like this?”

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng had completely absorbed the divine marrow spirit pill, his wounds were completely healed, and even his distorted face had changed, becoming less hideous.

    The Heavenly Lord glared at the clear and bright immortal in front of him, his eyes filled with undisguised malice, “Isn’t it all because of you! If it wasn’t for you severely injuring that Xiu Luo demon ten thousand years ago, if he hadn’t been unwilling and couldn’t beat you, he could only come to find me! He put a blood contract on me. I could only do things for him. Finally when he died, the blood contract quickly backfired on me! It almost cost me my life!-”

    “You useless divine lord! You couldn’t kill the demon, so he came to harm me! It made me turn into a Rakshasa, having to eat people’s spirit pills and flesh to survive!”

    “If I die on the spot, I will definitely make you be buried with me!-”

    His voice was tearing, and the Thunderous Shock Sword in his hand was wrapped in a turbid aura, attacking the figure in moonlight.

    Sui Chunsheng’s heart trembled and he hurriedly went to pull White Deer Immortal.

    But White Deer Immortal drew the Long Hate Whip from his waist, and a dazzling golden light flashed, quickly entangling and blocking the Thunderous Shock Sword in front of him.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s eyes were shocked, “You! You have actually completely recovered!”

    The appearance of the Long Hate Whip indicated that White Deer Immortal’s divine power within his body had returned to its original state.

    Hua Zhi on the side had no chance to rush forward, and was annihilated by a palm of White Deer Immortal.

    The Long Hate Whip suddenly shook, shattering the Thunderous Shock Sword.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s body trembled from the shock and retreated two steps.

    The next second, the Tansue Sword and the Ling Li Qu Ku Sword simultaneously pierced forward.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng was knocked off the cloud steps and was finally caught by the giant beast leaping up.

    Master and disciple came down side by side, chasing after him.

    The Fu Shou Sword stood behind the two of them, the barrier seemed to be starting to loosen.

    Several figures came one after another. It was the three major immortal sects who had arrived late. They had been tricked and drank their own Immortal Drunken Wine, so they woke up and rushed over.

    Yue Shanglan was the first to shout, “Ah Zhui!”

    White Deer Immortal looked back for a moment, and the Long Hate Whip in his hand suddenly turned.

    “Guard the Fu Shou Sword!”

    Yue Shanglan flew forward with a fan in his hand, and Gu Zui followed closely behind. Yong Lan and Si Feng guarded the Fu Shou Sword, repairing the barrier.

    The disciples of the three major immortal sects stepped forward, fighting against the heavenly soldiers.

    The four formed a pincer attack on Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng, but Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng had no intention of escaping.

    He laughed loudly, and took out five or six divine marrow spirit pills of different colors from his chest and swallowed them all.

    His skin emitted a dazzling light, and the abundant divine light seemed to be about to break his body apart, but was ultimately absorbed completely.

    Whether it was an illusion or not, the few people felt that Heavenly Lord’s body in front of them had become a bit larger.

    Yue Shanglan glared at the person in front of him, “Heavenly Lord old man, you are too ruthless, you don’t even spare your own children. Are you planning to cut off your own descendants?”

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng’s face darkened, and he revealed a contemptuous expression, “What use is there in keeping these useless things? It’s better to use them to prolong my life, and help me unify the three realms! —”

    A tearing sound, his voice also became chaotic. The Rakshasa demonic energy soared into the sky, throwing the others far away.

    A gust of wind blew and swept Sui Chunsheng away.

    White Deer Immortal was the first to recover. He shook his wrist, and the Long Hate Whip turned into a sharp blade, chasing after the dark gust of wind.

    The golden blade brushed against the gust of wind, shaking out a layer of firelight.

    The Long Hate Whip wanted to pierce through the demonic energy of the wind, making a sizzling sound.

    White Deer Immortal suddenly slapped his right hand, and a fierce divine power instantly erupted.

    Yue Shanglan and Gu Zui stepped forward to help, successfully piercing a gap in the gust of wind. The Long Hate Whip instantly entered the gust of wind like a swimming dragon, wrestling with it.

    Sui Chunsheng, who had been wrapped inside, was finally able to breathe. He was drawn from the previous illusion, and then flew out of the crack.

    White Deer Immortal steadily caught him, “Hibiscus, are you injured?”

    Sui Chunsheng shook his head, “I’m fine.”

    The demonic wind suddenly shattered, and the Long Hate Whip was suddenly thrown back.

    Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng was stabbed all over and stared angrily, spitting out blood between his teeth.

    He seemed to be desperate, and let out a low roar.

    His skin began to twist, rippling like water, as if a towering power was about to break through his body.

    Countless soul-snatching demons poured out from his body, like countless demonic claws reaching towards everyone.

    White Deer Immortal and the others used magic weapons to resist, but almost had their divine senses grabbed.

    Sui Chunsheng subconsciously looked below the cloud steps, and the disciples of the immortal sects and the heavenly soldiers had all been hit. The demonic claws held their crown chakra, sucking out their divine senses.

    The pain of divine senses being forcibly separated caused them to collapse on the ground, wailing in despair.

    Yue Shanglan shouted loudly, “No! What kind of insidious move is this!”

    Gu Zui turned to look, and the Heavenly Lord Qing Sheng in front of him was no longer in human form. He was completely enveloped by the filthy Rakshasa energy, like a huge demon.

    “He’s trying to drag us down with him!—”

    Sui Chunsheng subconsciously looked at the White Deer Immortal at his side, and then his gaze returned to the beings below the cloud steps.

    The man’s eyes darkened and he opened his palm. A box-like golden sand light slowly rose from his palm.

    White Deer Immortal immediately noticed the aura in the air. His voice was deep, “Wind Eye-”

    It was the second Wind Eye hidden under the You Ming River.

    Sui Chunsheng smiled, Hua Zhi’s secret key from the You Ming Wind Eye at the time, he had followed that to find this second Wind Eye. They must have wanted to destroy it together at the time…

    The first Wind Eye could seal the remnants of the Xiu Luo Clan and various demons and ghosts. Then, this second Wind Eye would be the same.

    Fortunately, he had held back and absorbed the secret key into his body, and privately found this second Wind Eye that had almost been destroyed.

    White Deer Immortal seemed to understand what he was about to do and shouted, “Hibiscus!”

    Sui Chunsheng smiled, tossing the Wind Eye box in his hand to the horizon, using his true meridians to activate it.

    The Xiu Luo true meridians surging out from his body carried traces of blood, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

    Wind Eyes like these, natural seals, were not something that anyone could activate. Back in his peak state, the White Deer Immortal had gone through a nine-death-one-life experience, and had been severely injured and almost died.

    Sui Chunsheng immediately felt the tearing pain. The Wind Eye box turned frantically, and began to consciously draw his power and true meridians, giving him no chance to breathe.

    The Wind Eye box emitted a burst of golden light, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

    The Rakshasa in the distance shook, making a cry of alarm.

    “No! No!—”

    “No—”

    Wherever the Wind Eye box covered, the demonic claws that had been absorbing divine senses were reduced to ashes.

    With the rapid rotation of the Wind Eye, all the filth and Rakshasa forces were locked into the box.

    Almost in an instant, everything was restored.

    Below the cloud steps, the disciples and heavenly soldiers were all unharmed, with their minds clear.

    Under the huge light, White Deer Immortal’s dusty eyes were like two bright gems, and in the depths of those gems, were tears falling.

    The figure of the Slaughter God Throne gradually faded, like the burning of a hibiscus incense.

    White Deer Immortal reached out to grab the person in front of him, but only touched his scalding remnant soul, which slipped out of his hand the next second.

    In his panic, White Deer Immortal let out two fierce, choking “Ah’s,” and finally his begging sobs were drowned out.

    “Hibiscus! Don’t… Hibiscus-”

    The Wind Sand Box sent out a burst of powerful force, completely washing away the world.

    After all the absorption, the rotation slowly stopped, like a bright lamp hanging over everyone’s head.

    When everyone reacted, they could only hear the cries of the immortal on the cloud steps.

    An immortal curled up there, desperately clutching a trace of a soul, crying his heart out.

    Everyone had never seen the White Deer Immortal like this before.

    Yue Shanglan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the man back.

    “Let go, Ah Zhui, let go…”

    White Deer Immortal struggled and shook his head, stubbornly pulling on the trace of the remnant soul in his hand, using his divine power to wrap it up and struggle against the power of the Wind Eye box.

    Yue Shanglan said sternly, “You’re crazy, Ah Zhui, let go! Let go!”

    Gu Zui looked up, only to see the Wind Eye box in the sky, as if it was stuck, making a series of crisp sounds, and finally starting to rotate rapidly.

    With the rotation of the Wind Eye box, White Deer Immortal’s body, clutching the remnant soul, also trembled.

    Yue Shanglan was in a hurry and shouted, “Let go! Ah Zhui!!!”

    White Deer Immortal stubbornly shook his head. Even though his own body was also beginning to fade, he still would not let go.

    Yue Shanglan was pulling him, he even wanted to knock the man unconscious.

    “Let go! You don’t want to live either, do you?! You don’t want to live either!!! Let go!—Let go!—”

    But he met the eyes filled with tears. White Deer Immortal’s expression was almost pleading, and his voice trembled.

    White Deer Immortal said, I can’t live anymore.

    Yue Shanglan’s heart trembled, and he froze on the spot. The hand holding him also loosened.

    Gu Zui stood aside, quietly shedding tears.

    At the moment when Yue Shanglan loosened his grip, White Deer Immortal slowly closed his eyes.

    The Wind Eye box was spinning rapidly, and the moonlight figure was like a fluttering white gauze, dissipating into the Wind Eye with the remnant soul.

    Yue Shanglan looked at the Wind Eye box, which had returned to calm. It flew towards the depths of the You Ming Land.

    It was not until Gu Zui patted him on the shoulder that the tears finally broke through.

    On this day, dawn rose.

    The great sun was as bright as a jewel, and the three realms seemed to have recovered new life.

    The Slaughter God Throne and his Empress Consort went to the You Ming Land together on their wedding day and were never seen again.

    The immortal sects reorganized the Nine Heavens, and appointed Yue Shang Immortal as the 3,667th Heavenly Lord, residing in Taihua Hall.

    The Heavenly Lord and the demon, demon path and Xiu Luo clans made a non-aggression pact for 30,000 years. The three realms and nine provinces regained clarity, new life was born, slowly and steadily flowing.

    Sui Chunsheng seemed to have a very long dream, and he seemed to see weeping magnolias.

    The cold magnolia tightly embraced him, going with him to the Yellow Springs.

    He wanted to kiss the magnolia’s forehead to soothe his emotions.

    At this moment, the two divine senses merged into one, turning into a pure floating light, floating above the You Ming River.

    He did not know how many years passed. The land of the You Ming Land became fertile and the people prosperous.

    It was completely different from its previous desolation.

    Sui Chunsheng opened his eyes, meeting a mortal’s eyes.

    Those eyes were clear and blue, but they were filled with tears.

    He said, “Long time no see, my darling Hibiscus.”

    The end of the book.

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