Dragon-Marked War God

“Aunt Yue, is this what love feels like?”

Helian Rong Er murmured in her heart as she gazed at the white-haired young man, feeling as if intoxicated. His appearance made her feel extremely at ease, extremely comfortable, even extremely excited.

The earlier gloom was swept away completely. But she was still that soft, weak young girl, still that innocent girl full of dreams.

“Get lost, or die!”

The white-haired young man said in a deep voice, his expression neither cold nor warm, as if he did not take Dongfang Lianyi seriously at all. No matter how powerful this guy’s background was, so what? His strength was only this much. Killing him would not be a very difficult thing.

“You stubborn fool. At this point, you’re still naive enough to think you can escape from my palm? You overestimate yourself. In today’s battle, you will surely die!”

Dongfang Lianyi pointed his sword at the white-haired young man, cold and ruthless, decisive in killing, not retreating in the slightest, and charged straight at the white-haired young man. At this moment, the two streaks of light merged together again. Sword light shot out in all directions with peerless momentum. The same kind of sword Qi crisscrossed and intertwined, but the white-haired young man’s sword Qi grew more and more powerful, each layer higher than the last!

“Light of the East!”

Dongfang Lianyi directly unleashed his signature skill, the resolve of the Dongfang Family, crashing down again and again with unrivalled sword momentum. In this battle, his situation was becoming more and more difficult, even quite frightening. The ferocity of the white-haired young man’s sword momentum was indeed something he had never seen in his life. He absolutely could not suffer a humiliating defeat here.

“Limitless Sword!”

“Fifth Sword!”

“Sixth Sword!”

“Seventh Sword!”

The white-haired young man’s eyes were sharp, his sword momentum earth-shaking. From the moment his heart died, he had finally comprehended the Limitless Sword. Trembling in despair, raging hysterically at a dead end, he had at last mastered the Limitless Sword thoroughly.

That night, Wang Fengqi’s heart had been torn apart endlessly. That night, Wang Fengqi’s inner world had collapsed completely. That night, Wang Fengqi felt that the only thing holding him up in this world was revenge!

He had entered the Fossil Sect thinking he could soar to the sky in one leap, thinking he could roam the four seas, thinking… but everything had only been the beginning of a nightmare. More than ten senior brothers of the Fossil Sect had coveted Sister Feng’s peerless beauty. While he was in cultivation, she was ravaged to death by more than a dozen senior brothers. The torment of that hopeless situation, that baptism of life and death, he did not dare imagine how great the pain Sister Feng had suffered was, how terrible that inhuman torture had been.

Wang Fengqi did not dare to speculate. When he saw Sister Feng, the dozen or so senior brothers had already ravaged her until she was on her last breath. Wang Fengqi nearly broke down. His inner world collapsed completely. At that moment, there was only hatred in his eyes. Sister Feng’s final look of despair and her anguished cries were something he could not bear to face. At that moment, he hated this world to the core, hated every person of the Fossil Sect, every flower and blade of grass, every mountain and river.

In his fury, Wang Fengqi fought the dozen or so of them in a life-and-death battle and killed more than ten Hierarch experts in a row. In the end, he comprehended the Limitless Sword. But all of that was already too late, because Sister Feng was already dead, utterly defiled, and he had been powerless.

Wang Fengqi could only kill countless people of the Fossil Sect in a row and finally escape from the Fossil Sect, becoming a traitor of the Fossil Sect, wanted by the Fossil Sect, someone everyone was entitled to kill.

That night, Wang Fengqi’s hair turned white overnight!

There was nothing more painful in the human world than this. The torment Wang Fengqi had suffered was beyond compare. That choice between life and death, that painful cycle. He would rather it had been him who died. He would rather none of this had ever happened, rather that he had not taken Sister Feng with him to the so-called Fossil Sect in search of a higher breakthrough.

But it was all too late. He no longer had any room to choose. The dead were gone, and that despairing pain, he would never forget it, Sister Feng’s tragic state at that moment and the dead, hopeless look in her eyes.

The Limitless Sword swept back and forth unrestrained. In a flash of a single startling sword, it split apart the light and shadows in the void. The sword shadows were completely shattered, and Dongfang Lianyi’s sword shadow was cut off at this moment as well. A single sword sealed his throat. He did not even get to let out a cry of despair. The sight was too gruesome to look at directly.

Dongfang Lianyi was dead. Helian Rong Er did not feel a shred of sympathy, and Wang Fengqi did not spare him another glance either. A man like this was not worth pitying. No matter who he was, he could not be allowed to live in this world. In his eyes, he was an out-and-out beast.

“Thank you, white-haired hero.”

Helian Rong Er said in a low voice. She had already changed into a clean, neat set of clothes and was no longer barely covered as before.

“It was nothing.”

With that, Wang Fengqi turned and left.

“White-haired hero, can you tell me your name?”

Helian Rong Er said in a low voice, her heart pounding like a deer running wild. It was the first time she had felt what it was like to take the initiative to ask a boy his name. Even her pretty face was burning hot.

“A name is just a code in the vast sea. Meeting by chance like duckweed on water means we have a bond. If we have a bond, we will naturally meet again.”

Wang Fengqi still did not stop walking and kept going forward.

“Fate is decided by heaven, three parts by striving and seven parts by hard work. So in other words, fate is set by heaven, and going against heaven is very hard. It even takes ten parts of effort to have a sliver of hope. But if you don’t even put in the effort yourself, it’s even harder. From the moment you appeared, I knew we had a bond.”

Helian Rong Er said very earnestly. She was not saying it out of nowhere. The Helian Family’s Great Divination Art had given her a faint insight. This person seemed to have countless connections with her life. Although she was not yet sure, the moment he appeared, he had moved deep into her heart.

“You’re an interesting person.”

Wang Fengqi turned his head, looked at Helian Rong Er and said.

“I know you’re definitely looking for someone. And your life seems to have taken a major turn, so painful you’d rather be dead.”

Helian Rong Er’s words made Wang Fengqi’s pupils contract, and his face grew uglier and uglier.

“Who exactly are you? How could you know?”

A storm could not help surging in Wang Fengqi’s heart. Just what was this young girl’s background? Why could she see through everything about him? They were complete strangers. Why would she say these things? And every sentence was true, every word pierced his heart. Although Wang Fengqi did not want to admit it, her words had hit the mark.

“I come from the Helian Family. My Great Divination Art can help you foresee the future, but only to a very limited extent, because my cultivation in the Great Divination Art isn’t enough yet.”

Helian Rong Er smiled awkwardly, the blush on her face growing deeper.