Red Heart Patrols the Sky

What Lingxihua saw was the frost covering already broken, a few scarlet flames, blood dyeing the blue robe, body covered with sword wounds... still seething with killing intent like a war god!

His palm blade had already touched the opponent’s heart, but struck by the sound of thunder, countless fire snakes immediately bit onto the palm blade, coiling around the arm.

Lingyan couldn’t stop it at all, Path Origin’s blood couldn’t extinguish it, muscles and bones instantly turned to ash.

Lingxihua used his left hand as a blade to directly slash, cutting off the burning right arm entirely, covering the wound in horror then retreating!

He needed to be thankful that he wasn’t fighting alone at that moment.

Lu Qilang from the Divine Fragrance Flower Sea perceived the world with his inspiration, never giving the opponent any chance, his sword of wild apples pressing down again—

Sword Intent, Sword Qi, Sword Momentum, all-round defeat.

Jiang Wang still held his sword, but he had already been struck into the water along with the sword.

Plop plop plop.

Sinking continuously in the Eternal Youth Spring.

Submerged by a single sword!

Divine Declining Power swarmed in, amid the splashing water, Jiang Wang’s body quickly dissolved.

Is this it?

Is it... over?

The five Inner Mansions glowing between his chest and abdomen, extinguished one by one.

Tianfu’s light is no more!

Ruyi Immortal Clothes were nearly completely melted.

Both consciousness and flesh body were almost simultaneously sinking, almost simultaneously dissolving.

But at this moment, his spiritual sense manifested with a body, suddenly draped in a luxurious brocade robe!

Bright red and purple, embroidered with dragons and woven with tigers, extremely exaggerated, extremely flamboyant.

Outside his gradually dissolving flesh body, it too was draped in such a brocade robe.

The Sword Qi, Sword Light, and Divine Declining Power still crazily impacted his body, but he obtained a brief peace, impervious to wind and rain! And thus regained a clear consciousness!

As the frontline for the new battlefield of race opened, the newly built Wu An City already had many mottled traces on the city walls.

These traces are the badges of a proud city.

Among them, on a wall brick, there were carvings that weren’t ugly but not quite good-looking, amidst those traces of blood and fire, it seemed out of place.

It read—

"Xu Xiangqian of Gan Ma Mountain’s Two Pride was here," above "was here" was a red cross, and beside it was written, "condolence."

At this moment, the words "Xu Xiangqian" had become "Jiang Qingyang."

The red cross above "was here" was moved to the words "condolence."

Meanwhile, in another world where distance could no longer be measured, in the current world, in the white vastness and chilling Snow Ridge of the Sky Stele, there was a scholar with an unusually high forehead, who had specially powdered it today, making it appear exceptionally greasy.

In his left hand, he carried large and small packages, containing rouge and powder, luxurious clothes. In his right hand, similar large and small packages containing precious supplements, various food.

With every step deep or shallow in the snow, he still walked with an imposing air.

He hummed a tune, singing—

"Stretch out that hand~

Touch that sister~

Touch to sister’s head oh my hey yo!

The aroma of osmanthus on sister’s head~"

His song abruptly stopped, countless sword wounds suddenly appeared inside and outside his body, his palms and back of hands quickly revealed bare bones as the flesh disappeared.

The pain came too suddenly.

Considering his freshly adorned handsome face, he tried to lean back a bit and chose to fall backward!

In the whirling wind and snow, he fell, imprinting a "big" character.

Such large snow.

Such great affection.

Such grand aspiration—

"Jiang Qingyang of Gan Ma Mountain’s Two Pride ventures to the Monster Realm!"