Chapter 1957: Chapter 1947: Liu Jiuhuang Arrives in Person!
Although the culprit’s mouth was overflowing with a large amount of blood and her eyes gleamed with a chilling light, she continued to sneer coldly.
"Beiming Yu!!!"
The Great Wilderness Saint Master, fighting bloodily, witnessed this scene with his own eyes. His eyes turned red, as he and Qing Fu battled fiercely, both covered in blood from head to toe.
Domains clashed, battle skills rivaled. In the end, it escalated to the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, neither side able to quickly overpower the other.
"Hahaha... Great Wilderness. Are you satisfied with this result?" Beiming Yu’s cold eyes swept across, looking at the sky at the grieving Great Wilderness. Her eyes were more frenzied and fierce as she shouted, "If you are still not satisfied with this result, how about we play a game of massacre? You can kill everyone in Beiming Mansion. And I, Beiming Yu, can kill all your Holy Sons and Daughters of the Great Wilderness Holy Land, turning your holy land into a blood pond. Aren’t you a millennium heritage? Fine. Our Beiming Family has merely been around for a few decades. If we really fight, it’s worth it for our family!"
"Damn crazy woman! Do you think this can threaten me? Do you believe the Beiming Family can still survive? The One Church, Two Sects, and Three Holy Lands have all pointed at Beiming. I want to see how much longer the Beiming of a few decades can last!"
The Great Wilderness Saint Master gnashed his teeth. The slaughtered Supreme Elder and those disciples were all inner sect members he had personally cultivated. This massacre undoubtedly cuts off the future of the Great Wilderness Holy Land.
"Beiming Yu! Do you think you still have a chance to kill anyone?"
However, when the Great Wilderness Saint Master hesitated internally, a wild roar echoed again from the distant sky.
In the blink of an eye, two figures had arrived near Beiming Mansion in almost a single breath.
"Qingchi Saintess, Shen Wuheng!"
Beiming Yu glanced at the new arrivals, her starry eyes flickered, and her heart surged.
The Saintess of Qingchi Holy Land has arrived. Shen Wuheng of the Divine Sky Sect has also come. Two more kings of the East are here. What should we do now?
All the cultivators of Beiming Mansion watching the battle from afar began to panic internally.
"Sister, what should we do? Two more powerful experts have come. Will our mother die? I don’t want my mother to die, I don’t want my mother to die!"
In the depths of the backyard, Beiming Lan could clearly hear the voices of the newcomers.
Earlier, an old man reported that the head of the Beiming Family had already coughed up blood.
And the fiercest person in Beiming, Qing Fu, is locked in a difficult battle with the Great Wilderness Saint Master. Both sides are fighting bloodily. It’s extremely tragic.
"It’ll be okay. It will definitely be okay. We must believe in our mother’s abilities. Besides, our Beiming Mansion has experienced so much already, this is just another disaster and opportunity. Time is a solvent, it will dissolve away eventually."
Beiming Huang continuously comforted her sister. Her eyes were red, unsure if her mother could get through this safely.
Yet she held a strong belief in her heart, confident that her mother would get through it.
It was this belief that kept her from collapsing, guiding and comforting her sister.
"Wuwu, when will the little follower return? I don’t even know what the little follower’s situation is now. Wuwu, I miss the little follower."
"Stop crying! A woman can be gentle, but she cannot be weak! At least everyone around us is still alive. What are you crying for?" Beiming Huang scolded coldly. Despite appearing demure and bookish, capable of spending an entire day at home reading.
When push comes to shove, she can still show rationality beyond ordinary people. This is her only advantage...
For Beiming Lan, she appears strong and dominant on the surface. But when faced with an incident, she might feel lonely. Unsupported. Very dependent on others.
"Mhm, mhm, I will be a bit stronger. I will definitely be strong." Although stopped from crying, she still couldn’t help but choke while saying she’s strong.
......
With the participation of two Eastern kings, Shen Wuheng and the Qingchi Saintess, no matter how powerful Qing Fu is, it’s impossible for her to fight three at once! Moreover, all three are Eastern kings, aren’t they?
"Boom!"
Soon, a shocking battle broke out in the small courtyard, the violent energy directly ripping it apart.
Qing Fu was beaten by all three until she coughed up blood, her body covered in wounds.
Beiming Yu, trying to save Qing Fu, wasn’t feeling well either. To withstand the fierce attacks of three Eastern kings, it would be difficult for anyone to hold on, right?
"Beiming Yu. This time, I want to see what kind of arrogance you still have!"
The Great Wilderness Saint Master soared into the sky. With a wave of a large hand, he grabbed Beiming Yu.
"Yu’er!"
Qing Fu roared hoarsely.
"Qing Fu, if there is a next life, let’s be master and servant again!" Tears welled up as her eyes slowly closed, as if waiting to accept the sentence of death.
"No!!!"
Qing Fu shouted hoarsely, veins bulging on his forehead, his ten fingers gripping tightly like iron wires. Heart-wrenching. Crawling forward constantly.
The pain of life-and-death separation, they had tasted once decades ago. Very painful. At this moment, he genuinely didn’t want to experience it again.
"Goodbye, Qing Fu, goodbye my dear daughter. Goodbye... Lin... Zi... Feng."
In an instant, even a farewell vow was absent. It was extremely desolate.
"No!!! I don’t want you to die!!!"
Despite Qing Fu’s heart-wrenching cries, the bond between master and servant was incomprehensible to others.
That year, he took her along. Unfortunately, he ended up crippled, becoming neither human nor ghost.
That year, they fled from a parallel universe together.
He stood by her side, unfaltering... And she did not despise his ugliness, never abandoned him.
Although she held no feelings for him, he could sacrifice the world for her, just to see her remarkable beauty bloom for a moment!
"So many people bullying a woman, what is this!"
Just when the Great Wilderness Holy Land was about to kill Beiming Yu, a bright and clear female voice echoed loudly in the sky above Beiming Mansion.
At the moment the woman’s voice rang out, the Great Wilderness Saint Master’s hand had already fallen, about to strike down Beiming Yu. But, a scarlet-colored flash descended from the sky with the speed of lightning, and everyone felt a red glow before the scarlet flash wrapped around Beiming Yu’s delicate body, and then with a tug, effortlessly freed her from the palm of the Great Wilderness Saint Master.
"Who is that!" Shen Wuheng stepped forward, holding the Immortal Suppressing Tripod. His aura was majestic.
At this time... The dim sky was already filled with dancing leaves, rolling black clouds. Black clouds covered the sky like twilight. A beautiful woman in red appeared, gently descending from the sky.
Her red garments fluttering with the wind, exuding an otherworldly elegance.
Once on the ground, only the tip of her foot touched it, not truly landing. But her appearance had already shocked many Eastern kings present.
"The first of Liu Shen Clan. Liu... Jiuhuang!"
The first to recognize her was Shen Wuheng, who almost enunciated Liu Jiuhuang’s name word by word.
(Yesterday, someone, Mr. Hua, said it. Said that five Chapters daily would be best. Alright then. Today, there will be five Chapters. The finale is fast approaching. Firstly, to satisfy everyone. Secondly... To write a perfect ending, one that makes everyone shed tears. Haha, as for the new book... It should meet everyone in a month. The new book is very funny. It can make people laugh till they roll! It’s also very passionate, and very intriguing. Even more compelling than the president’s stories!)