Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

In an instant, the vortex erupted again. Di Qiong and Cai Lun locked their Divine Senses onto it.

RUMBLE!

A male and female figure stepped out from within. It was Lan Xinyu and the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc.

"They’re with that bastard! Kill them!"

Upon seeing the two of them, Di Qiong and Cai Lun’s gazes turned vicious, and they prepared to strike. However, someone else was faster.

It was Menn Qi, who hadn’t moved an inch until now!

BOOM!

Menn Qi’s figure blurred into motion. Before the other two could even react, his hand shot out and pulled the pair to his side.

"Mongolian Marshal!"

Instantly, both Di Qiong and Cai Lun glared darkly at Menn Qi.

Hmph!

Menn Qi snorted coldly. ’As if I wouldn’t know what you two were planning!’

"Fine. Very good," Di Qiong replied icily, turning back to stare at the vortex. "Let’s see if you can save Ye Wushuang next!"

Now, only Mengyun Wulei and Ye Wushuang remained.

’The moment they appear, I’ll kill them instantly. I won’t let Menn Qi get his way again!’

...

A long time passed. Within the mysterious mountain valley, tranquility had been restored.

At that moment, amidst a colorful thicket of flowers, a man and a woman lay peacefully.

The stunningly beautiful woman had rosy cheeks and eyes brimming with passion as she nestled in the man’s arms.

"Can you stay? If you do, I promise I’ll be happy just staying by your side."

The beautiful woman suddenly looked up, her gaze fixed on the man. Her words were earnest, tinged with determination. If he would only stay, she would never leave his side.

The man didn’t answer. After a moment of silence, he uttered two words: "I can’t."

"You can’t?" the beautiful woman murmured. She shifted and got to her feet, then fell silent for a long moment before saying, "In that case... let’s just consider this a dream."

Having said her piece, she began to walk away, but with a limp that was a testament to the man’s ravaging. Yet, she felt no resentment, silently treasuring the memory instead.

Watching Mengyun Wulei depart, Ye Wushuang’s expression was grave. He murmured to himself, "If I stop, destruction is all that awaits me. That is why I must keep moving forward!"

After one last look at the valley, Ye Wushuang also departed.

Through their Dual Cultivation, both of their Divine Senses had been transformed.

Mengyun Wulei had advanced directly to the Yin Yang Realm, while Ye Wushuang’s Cultivation reached the Peak of the Spiritual Spring Eighth Layer, his Tai Chi Pattern growing even more distinct.

Moreover, after absorbing the Golden-Winged Roc True Blood, Ye Wushuang felt his speed had increased explosively, so much so that even he couldn’t tell what his new limit was.

In addition, Mengyun Wulei had obtained the Saint-Piercing Technique, and he had gained forty-nine Spirit Veins. ’This trip was well worth it!’

RUMBLE!

Ripples once again spread from the Nirvana Cave Mansion. Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Mengyun Wulei stepped out, her expression once again cold as ice.

However, the passionate warmth in her eyes had not yet faded.

Seeing that it wasn’t Ye Wushuang, the faces of Di Qiong and Cai Lun lit up. ’Mengyun Wulei isn’t dead, which means Ye Wushuang must still be alive!’

’Furthermore, the next one out has to be Ye Wushuang.’

’This time, the moment Ye Wushuang appears, we will strike him down. Even if he’s on guard, death will be inevitable.’

Meanwhile, seeing Mengyun Wulei emerge, Mengyun Pojun’s face lit up, and he took the initiative to walk toward her.

BOOM!

At that very moment, a white figure shot out from within the ripples at incredible speed.

"Ye Wushuang, die!"

The very instant the figure burst out of the cave mansion, killing intent erupted from Di Qiong and Cai Lun as they unleashed an attack of incomparably terrifying energy.

The void itself roiled from the force of the terrifying energy—one could only imagine its power!

RUMBLE!

Instantly, the white figure was struck, its body exploding into a mist of blood!