C342 A Pot of Wine

"What! This, how is this possible!"

"Brother Bei! Brother Bei!"

Meng Chunqiu and Lone Swordman's expressions changed dramatically, as if they couldn't believe that the dark night aura was dissipating, and they revealed shocked expressions.

"Splash! Splash!"

The endless dark and terrifying dark night seemed to have lost its original weight. It turned into dark clouds and dissipated, spreading out to a hundred thousand meters away. However, it didn't seem like the aura of an artistic conception of the Truth Path.

It didn't even have any vital force. It was as if it had been annihilated by that destructive sword energy and artistic conception of the Truth Path.

"Hua ~!"

The dark clouds dissipated, causing the sky in the depths of the Southern Wasteland to once again return to a cold, serene, and silent night filled with killing intent.

The full moon was still in the sky, causing the endless plain to once again regain its original vitality and light.

In fact, some of the demonic beasts that were hidden in the darkness, as well as their enormous bodies, once again revealed greedy and shocked gazes.

"BOOM!"

The spatial cracks in the sky had already been slowly repaired, and the muffled thunder in the air had also been extinguished.

It was as if the darkness that erupted from the void had completely dissipated, and the power of the four experts that had previously fought downstairs had not left behind a trace of aura.

"Hua ~!"

A fierce gale was blowing. Apart from the remnant astral force and the destructive artistic conception of the Truth Path, only the original power of the Southern Wasteland's ultimate land was rippling.

It was as if Bei Daojiu had completely disappeared. He was gone, as if he had completely disappeared from the world with the dark night.

"Darkness will never devour light."

"You didn't lose to me, but to yourself."

"Swish!"

Looking at the fading darkness and the full moon in the sky, Lee Yihong took out two healing pills and consumed them. On the surface, there were no injuries, but after using the "Dao Extermination," it consumed a lot of Zhen Qi and essence energy.

Adding the terrifying power of "Eternal Night," which Bei Daojiu had almost comprehended at the end, it made Lee Yihong's mind tremble.

His spiritual sea had even been affected, and more than half of his true qi had been consumed.

Although he hadn't suffered any serious injuries, he was already at the end of his rope in this short period of time.

"Lee Yihong, you... you actually killed Bei Daojiu!"

Tens of thousands of meters away, Meng Chunqiu's face had already twisted and distorted, as if he was frightened and in disbelief that Bei Daojiu had actually died in Lee Yihong's hands.

Lone Swordman's eyes, on the other hand, were solemn and sad. There was not much emotion in his eyes. It was as if he was used to seeing life and death on the road of seeking the Dao. There was only a deeper meaning in his eyes when he looked at Lee Yihong.

"Humph!"

"Swoosh!"

Lee Yihong, who was standing with his sword in hand, suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Chunqiu and Lone Swordman, who were standing tens of thousands of meters away like black dots under the moonlight. A strong killing intent surged once again.

"You dog who has gone through hundreds of tribulations. Since you want to kill me, even if the rumors say that you came from the same place as Mr Meng, you will still die!"

"Buzz ~!"

Lee Yihong's sharp eyes swept past Lone Swordman and locked onto Meng Chunqiu. His killing intent soared. Even though there was a distance of tens of thousands of meters between them, it still caused Meng Chunqiu's expression to change instantly, revealing a ferocious and fearful look.

However, he didn't escape. Although he was shocked by Lee Yihong's scariness, his eyes revealed a trace of madness.

It seemed like even if he died in battle, his soul wouldn't be branded with fear.

"Lone Swordman, Lee Yihong is already at the end of his rope. Let's kill him together!"

Although he didn't run away, Meng Chunqiu lost his cold and stern look. He shouted at Lee Yihong with a fierce expression. Besides a new brush, there was also a golden formation plate in his hand.

The formation plate was neither gold nor jade. It was surrounded by a murderous aura. It turned out to be a one-time killing formation plate.

"If I want to verify my Dao Heart,i don't mind killing or even dying in battle. But if I want to harm my fellow disciples because of a little bit of hatred, it's not my heart to seek the Dao."

"Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!"

Lone Swordman, who had a solemn and sad expression, slowly withdrew his gaze. He looked at the disappearing dark night aura and revealed a trace of melancholy. He took the wine gourd from his waist and poured the wine into the wild wind. It splashed across the sky as if he was sending Bei Daojiu off.

An aura that was filled with strong liquor instantly spread out. It even caused the heaven and earth to be filled with sorrow because of the aura on Lone Swordman's upper body.

"We've known each other for more than 600 years. Brother Bei is a pious man who seeks the Dao, and he has made great progress along the way. His comprehension of the blade technique is the best in the world, and no one in his generation can surpass him. However, he only wants to repay Mr Bai Jie's kindness."

"I remember Brother Bei had a long conversation with me, Mr Kong, and me. If I can't break through in this life,i won't be willing to die of old age. Brother Bei also said that once I form a Dao Pill and return the favor,i will go and explore the vast starry sky."

Lone Swordman sounded like he was reminiscing about Bei Daojiu. His voice was sad. "Now,i have already expected that I will die on the path of seeking the Dao. Compared to dying of old age, dying in battle is the best ending."

"Hualala!"

The wine splashed along with the wind. There seemed to be endless wine in the palm-sized gourd. It also seemed like Lone Swordman's current mood was endless.

"I have witnessed Brother Bei's Eternal Night and Mr Lee's strength. It has also made my heart, which has been silent for many years, feel a little. This time,i will definitely be able to combine the true meaning of this seclusion to form the Formless Pill."

"Buzz ~!"

Lone Swordman, who had put away the wine gourd, did not pay attention to Meng Chunqiu. Instead, he nodded slightly at Lee Yihong. Suddenly, he turned around and left, disappearing under the moonlight.

"The moon is the moon of that year. People are no longer who they are now. A pot of wine in Xixi,mo Dao is the future."

"Hua ~!"

Sword light flashed, and Lone Swordman actually disappeared into the night sky. Lee Yihong was slightly surprised by this Lone Swordman who didn't have any killing intent towards him from the beginning until the end.

"What!?"

"Damn it!!"

Lone Swordman's departure caused Meng Chunqiu's expression to change, and his eyes became ferocious. When he looked at Lee Yihong, a trace of fear and ferociousness flashed across his eyes.

"Lee Yihong,i didn't come here to kill you on purpose. It was only because of Bei Daojiu's favor."

"Swoosh!"

Although he had recovered some of his injuries, his True Qi and Mental Energy were still in chaos. Even the declining aura of his body, which had lost its life, had yet to completely withdraw. Meng Chunqiu's body flashed and shot into the sea of clouds in the sky. He also wanted to leave.

When he was alone, he immediately felt the terror of Lee Yihong. He calmed down in fear and immediately had the intention to leave.

"Humph! Trying to run away when you can't kill me?"

"How can it be so easy?"

"BOOM!!"

Lee Yihong's eyes turned cold, and his killing intent instantly erupted.

"Buzz ~!"

The rising Qi suddenly retracted. His body flashed, and he was about to chase after Meng Chunqiu.

Lee Yihong would never show mercy to anyone who wanted to kill him.

"Rumble ~!"

However, just as Lee Yihong was chasing after Meng Chunqiu, a wave of energy suddenly came out from the ten thousand meter yellow sand zone. It was like a heartbeat.

Although the ten thousand mile yellow sand whirlpool was still spinning, and there was no power that could destroy it, it made Lee Yihong's pupils shrink, and he suddenly stopped shooting.

The unusual movement within the ten thousand miles of yellow sand instantly reminded Lee Yihong of the supreme elder of Cloudsky Palace, Xuanyuan Sa's father, Xuanyuan Ce.

Xuannv was able to use a secret technique to escape from the Dark Earth Devil's devouring. Xuanyuan Ce, who was at the Late Period of Formless Stage, should be able to escape from the ten thousand meter radius.

"Buzzing ~!"

While Lee Yihong was hesitating, the Nether Lotus in his arms suddenly emitted a weak aura. Immediately, it caused Lee Yihong to disperse the killing intent that was chasing after Meng Chunqiu. Instead, he carefully felt Xuannv who was within the Nether Lotus in his arms.

"Fellow Daoist Xuannv."

Lee Yihong called out softly. His voice contained a gentle force, as if he was looking forward to Xuannv awakening. However, he still could not feel Xuannv's life aura. Only the six stars on his forehead were still flickering.

"Humph, Meng Chunqiu,i will leave you alive first."

Lee Yihong's eyes were cold. He glanced at the yellow sand that was thousands of miles away and then looked at Meng Chunqiu who had left through the sea of clouds. With a cold snort, he turned around and flew towards the dark sky.

"Fellow Daoist Xuannv, guard your consciousness. I will bring you to the Blood Moon Tower now to treat your injuries. I will definitely wake you up."

"Swoosh ~!"

A trace of urgency could be seen in Lee Yihong's eyes. He had repeatedly sensed that Xuannv was in a bad situation. Her speed was displayed to the extreme, so fast that even some Nirvana Stage demonic beasts hiding in the perilous lands of the Southern Wasteland were unable to lock onto her.

Even a few Dragon Earthworm with terrifying heads only flashed a trace of greed before diving back into the ground, allowing Lee Yihong to quickly fly towards the outer perimeter of the Southern Wasteland.

"Rumble ~!"

Within the ten thousand miles of yellow sand, there was a terrifying power that caused one's heart to palpitate from time to time. The aura was even more majestic and intense, as if there was a supreme expert in an intense battle.