Said to be a war, in fact, the victory or defeat was concentrated on only a hundred or so people.

Every master's breakthrough or fall would cause a substantial change in the war situation.

"In this battle, we must pay attention to the Qingmu Sword Sect. Yao Chengli was injured last time, and his injuries should not have healed, yet he dares to participate in the war again. He must have a backup plan. If we rashly attack..." Elder Long, according to the rules, first opened his mouth to analyze the situation.

Because of his outstanding strategy, he would usually analyze the war situation before the fighting began.

"Let me go first." Suddenly, Huo Qingkong interrupted him and took a step forward on his own.

His whole body was suspended in the air, and he walked step by step towards the opposing enemy in the cold wind.

"This boring game should also come to an end."

The other three frowned slightly.

Kui Ling and Elder Long felt that Huo Qingkong's behavior was somewhat rude and arrogant.

The Qingyang Zhenren was puzzled.

According to the timing, Huo Qingkong had only just begun to fuse, and it should not be completed yet. Moreover, no one knew what the effect of the good and evil fusion would be. Even the Demon Emperor was only doing it for the first time.

Looking at Huo Qingkong's state at this time, something was wrong.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Huo Qingkong, who was walking out alone.

"I am tired of such a boring game." Huo Qingkong's voice spread in the high altitude, clearly penetrating the wind and snow, and flying to the opposite two factions' camp.

"I am standing here, you can join forces." He said in a deep voice, "Whether it is a one-on-one fight, a joint effort, or a formation, try to kill me."

"Arrogant!!" Yao Chengli, the deputy head of the Qingmu Sword Sect, jumped out, holding a sky-blue fluorescent long sword, his Taoist robe shining with gorgeous blue dots like stars.

"Today, I will let you understand..."

Yao Chengli arranged countless Zhen Yuan (true essence) force fields layer upon layer around his body, maximizing protection, and was about to scold Huo Qingkong.

But in an instant, a figure silently appeared beside him.

"Ta Xu (Void Step)."

Chi!!!

Hundreds of layers of Zhen Yuan (true essence) force fields were cut open in an instant.

The long sword, which was black with a hint of blood red, slashed across Yao Chengli's neck without any resistance, cutting it hard.

A head flew up, its face still showing disbelief, astonishment, anger, incomprehension and other expressions.

Huo Qingkong stood in the void behind him, holding a black long sword shining with blood, and slowly turned around.

In his hand, a jade pendant inlaid with large purple beads was being held, gently making a cracking sound of being overwhelmed. This was the trump card that the other party had prepared to use.

"Next?"

"Kill!!"

In an instant, the remaining two elders of the Qingmu Sword Sect looked shocked and angry, and at the same time ascended into the air to attack. They wanted to retrieve Yao Chengli's body in time. If they could take it back in time, he could still survive.

The Yuhang Sect Master also drew out the golden life flame sword behind him, staring at him like a tiger watching its prey.

Streams of blue sword light and rainbow sword light shot out from the top of the mountain, seemingly to solve Huo Qingkong before the Wumian (Faceless) Sword Sect could support him.

Being able to instantly burst out such terrifying speed and power must consume a lot of energy. This was the best time to solve the opponent in time.

Dense sword lights completely enveloped Huo Qingkong. With this level of master besieging him, and the aura suppression of the Yuhang Sect Master, no master below the sect leaders of the four factions would dare to say that they could retreat unscathed.

But...

Huo Qingkong raised his hand and waved forward.

The black-red sword light suddenly burst out in a Shun Yu (Instant Prison) manner, scattering the many sword lights flying in formation in front, and slamming heavily on the snow-capped mountain on the opposite side.

Two elders tried to resist and vomited blood on the spot and flew backwards.

Dang.

The Yuhang Sect Master suddenly drew his sword and blocked the black-red sword light. With a gentle flick, he scattered it and disappeared.

She stared at Huo Qingkong with a cold gaze. That guy flashed and slashed with his sword, and one person was cut in half, invincible.

'He's getting stronger again... This can't go on... This person must be eliminated as soon as possible!'

"Withdraw!" She suddenly raised her hand.

They had lost this battle.

The people from the Qingmu Sword Sect and the Yuhang Sect retreated. Huo Qingkong wanted to chase, but was stopped by Qingyang Zhenren.

"You can't break their mountain gate formation. What you have done now is enough." Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"..." Huo Qingkong squeezed out a smile. The fusion of good and evil was still going on in his body. Every time he swung his sword, every time he spoke, every time he walked, it was a huge torment for him.

But as time went on, this pain was constantly weakening.

And his cultivation was also improving rapidly.

Now he had reached the top of the eighteenth seal and entered the nineteenth seal. This threshold, which other elders might not be able to cross in their entire lives, was as easy as eating and drinking water for him.

When he flew back to his original camp, he suddenly saw Elder Kui Ling, who was guarding the formation in place.

"It seems that I haven't seen Bai Lu (White Deer) for some time. Elder Kui Ling, I wonder where your Bai Lu (White Deer) is now?" He suddenly asked.

Kui Ling did not expect that he would suddenly care about his adopted son.

"It's okay. He suddenly had some insights outside and is in seclusion. The sword intent induction I placed on him has not sent back any trouble. He also left a message back before."

"Is that so... That's good..." Huo Qingkong looked at Kui Ling, who was beautiful and had a hot figure, and a hint of ferocity suddenly rose in his heart.

He thought: If I kill Kui Ling now, will it bring Bai Lu (White Deer) back and completely eliminate future troubles? Save everything?

Perhaps that guy has also sensed the danger, so he doesn't even return to the sect.

He was tired of working within the so-called framework.

The rules of the sect, the unspoken rules of the four factions, the rules of the sword fight, everything is about rules...

Such a life is meaningless.

Obviously, in many cases, another approach can greatly improve efficiency and directly solve the matter.

But because of the rules, you have to go around and around, and enter a dead end.

If this pedantic Pan Guang (sect master) could act according to his own will, why would the sword sect develop so slowly! Why would the world have to face such a calamity?

"Junior Nephew seems a little tired. Why don't you go back and rest for a while?" Kui Ling saw that Huo Qingkong's face was a little wrong, so she persuaded him. "You have also made great contributions now and consumed a lot of energy. We will report to the Palm Teacher (Sect Leader) Senior Brother for you later."

"Okay, I'll go back first." Huo Qingkong withdrew his gaze without changing his expression.

At this time, even he himself was not sure what level he had reached.

Without comparison, without reference, the previous Yao Chengli could not withstand a single sword in his hands at this time.

And although the Yuhang Sect Master blocked the sword light, he did not really fight, and it was not clear who would win or lose...

It was just that, for some reason, he had a special feeling.

That feeling told him that any attack on him would not be able to exert its full power.

This was a very strange feeling. There was no change in his body, but this thought naturally appeared in his heart.

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Two months later...

Black Mist Sea.

All the black mist on Origin Island slowly dissipated, the cracks disappeared, and the colorful light disappeared. Except for the trees and soil being frozen into ice, everything else was no different from a year ago.

Li Cheng Yi floated out lightly, looking up at the Black Mist Sea, which was much deserted now.

The fusion of the Flower Scale Clothes had finally completely ended.

And now was the time to finally end everything.

He had also reached the Consummation stage of the Seven Intent Sacred Spirit Art. Next, he only needed to get the Thousand Faces Sword Manual and confront Huo Qingkong.

The Flower Scale Clothes after fusion had completely sublimated into the Flower God Clothes.

Now, the information fed back from the Evil Flower Mark was that after wearing the Flower God Clothes for the first time, all changes would be completely activated.

The amount of new information was huge.

In particular, the summoning function needed to be carefully considered.

In addition, after completing the final fusion, Flower Language was also uniquely fused.

As long as you wear the Flower God Clothes, all previous Flower Languages will be invalid and will be fused into only one Flower Language ability.

This was also the reason why he did not wear the Flower God Clothes immediately, because although that Flower Language was extremely terrifying, in terms of functionality and diversity, it was far less convenient than using various Flower Languages separately.

'Next, I'll go back and see. It's time to completely end everything.'

Li Cheng Yi accelerated and suddenly flew out of the black mist group on the periphery of Origin Island.

His strength had now reached the seventeenth seal, his basic skills were at Consummation, and the fusion of the Flower God Clothes was completed. His overall strength had been improved to an unprecedented level.

The seventeenth seal alone would naturally not be able to overwhelm the True Fire experts of the four factions, but with the huge increase of the Flower God Clothes, it was different.

In addition, he had a feeling in his heart...

A special feeling...

That feeling seemed to be telling him that any attack with malice on him would have half of it turned into recovery energy for regeneration of injuries, stamina, etc.

In the Black Mist Sea, Li Cheng Yi flew over floating islands, gradually freed himself from the joy and ease in his heart, and focused his attention on the increasingly desolate environment outside.

'Hmm? Where are those many demons before??' He was a little puzzled.

The demons were all gone, and the floating islands were also covered in frost.

The temperature was at least minus fifty or sixty degrees.

Soon, Li Cheng Yi accelerated forward and flew past the border of the Black Mist Sea. The Wumian (Faceless) Sword Sect's stronghold was below, but the stronghold was also turned into a snow-white, extremely quiet place.

The middle-aged Taoist in that stronghold was wrapped in a thick cotton robe, and was roasting a fire with his apprentice at the entrance of the cave, chatting in a low voice.

Li Cheng Yi frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

He looked into the distance.

In the distance, it was also a silver-clad world, with dazzling snow.

'It shouldn't be the season for snowing now...' His heart trembled.

'It seems that the great calamity caused by Huo Qingkong is about to break out ahead of schedule... Is it my arrival that has triggered the variables?'

Li Cheng Yi's heart sank.

'I must go back and solve the source as soon as possible, otherwise if Wumian (Faceless) reappears, this world may be completely destroyed.'

Thinking of this, he accelerated past the stronghold and shot towards the Wumian (Faceless) Sword Sect.

From the border to the sword sect's base, he observed from time to time, but all he saw was ice and snow covering the earth.

The farmland could not be planted, and the houses were overwhelmed and some were crushed.

And now it was only autumn, and all of this was obviously completely contrary to the laws of seasonal change.

Before long, he saw the sword sect's base in the distance, pressed down his sword light, gently landed from the flying platform, and stood firm.

"Senior Brother Bai Lu (White Deer)!! You're finally back!" The two disciples guarding here instantly recognized his face, and were overjoyed to salute.

"Yes, is Senior Brother Huo here?" Li Cheng Yi went straight to the point.

"Senior Brother Huo is still participating in the Four Faction Battle, and Elder Kui Ling has also gone." One of the two quickly replied.

"Mother has also gone? Where is the Four Faction Battle?" Li Cheng Yi frowned.

"In the Wuqu Mountains."

"Okay!"

With a flash of sword light, he flew into the sky again and left towards the distance.

He had to hurry, otherwise it would be too late to regret everything when the calamity broke out.

If he didn't have much confidence before the fusion of the Flower God Clothes, then now...

After possessing that terrifying power, everything would not be a problem in his eyes.

Therefore...

He was determined to save this world!

(End of chapter)