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There are dark clouds all over the sky and the earth, and only the occasional flash of thunder and lightning will illuminate the sky.

The Heavenly Emperor stands proudly above the nine heavens, with his hands behind his back, and a layer of purple arcs faintly circulates on his body, as if he is covered with a layer of treasured clothing, radiant and brilliant!

At the same time, streaks of purple lightning as thick as an arm fell from the clouds.

However, the Heavenly Emperor did not move at all!

All the thunder and lightning disappeared instantly as they approached, as if they were absorbed by it.

Boom!

Suddenly, an unprecedented and terrifying thunder exploded. Between the layers of clouds, thunder and lightning gathered together and slowly transformed into a dragon shape, with its teeth and claws dancing!

"Shoddy."

The Heavenly Emperor sneered.

He stared at the thunder dragon swooping towards him, and suddenly his eyes sharpened.

The next moment, he jumped up.

boom!

A huge shadow of a real dragon emerged from behind. Although it was not as solid as the thunder dragon, it was more lifelike, and even the lines on its scales were clearly visible.

below.

Dugu Qiubai and Xiaoyaozi stared at the sky without blinking.

With their eyesight, they could no longer clearly see the figure of the Heavenly Emperor. They could only see two real dragons, colliding with each other!

"Do you think... was there really a dragon in this world?"

Dugu Qiubai whispered.

However, no one could answer him.

Xiaoyaozi was even more shocked than he was in his heart. At this time, he stared at the sky blankly, speechless.

This scene was beyond their knowledge.

The thunder and lightning condensed into a dragon, just to deal with a man who looked extremely young... Of course, that man might be thousands of years old, or he might be an unknown ancient emperor or the like.

Of course, the most shocking thing is still the man named Huang.

Rising from the sky and fighting against the sky...even the legendary immortal would probably not dare to do this, right?

at this time.

The Heavenly Emperor has collided with the thunder dragon, and there is no doubt about the result.

In just an instant, the thunder dragon collapsed!

"Your ability to control thunder and lightning is not as good as that of the Thunder Emperor, and you are in vain for the will of Heaven!" The indifferent voice of the Heavenly Emperor resounded through the sky.

The next moment, he rushed through the dark clouds and disappeared without a trace.

I don’t know where I went.

Only a faint voice echoed faintly between heaven and earth:

"You two, go to Suzhou to look for Brother Jiang. As for the reason... think for yourself. By the way, his name is Jiang Fengyu!"

After a while.

All the clouds have dissipated, and the figure of the Heavenly Emperor has also disappeared, as if everything just now was just a dream, an illusion.

Between the sky and the earth, there are white clouds, and there is peace.

On the top of the mountain.

Dugu Qiubai and Xiaoyaozi stood blankly.

They subconsciously looked around... Well, the trees were all destroyed, the boulders were broken, and the mountain at their feet was also full of cracks. It seemed that it would be broken soon, and from then on, the mountain and its peak would no longer exist. Absolutely stunning.

Not an illusion!

The corners of Dugu Qiubai's eyes twitched.

a long time.

"You think, should I change my name?" he whispered.

"No need to whisper."

Xiaoyaozi twitched the corner of his mouth, neither smiling nor not smiling, it looked quite strange, "There are only two of us here, we know the basics, there is no shame.

Dugu seeks defeat:

The two were relatively speechless.

After a while, Dugu Qiubai hesitated and said, "Then do we want to go?"

"of course yes."

Hearing this, Xiaoyaozi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Can't you hear what Huang means? This is most likely an opportunity to set foot in a higher realm!"

"But.....…."

Dugu Qiubai sighed softly.

"I have always been yearning for it before, but when it comes to this time, I feel very worried."

His eyes became extremely complicated, with a touch of emotion that he had never seen before, "Originally, I knew that the end was coming, and I might be able to leave calmly. But now... I know that there is a higher realm, but I can't I won’t be willing to set foot on it!”

0Request flowers…

Xiaoyaozi was silent.

A long while.

He then turned to look at the sky, looking at the clouds and mountains, and said calmly: "Didn't you say that there is no word 'give up' in your life?"

"Even if you know you are going to fail, you still have to give it a try to know the result!"

"okay."

Dugu Qiubai waved his hand, "You don't need to provoke me. Don't you know what kind of person I am? I just said a few words casually."

Xiaoyaozi's lips curled up: "So, every time?"

Dugu Qiubai nodded heavily.

bass!

A sword cry sounded from his body, and the Sword Intent soared into the sky with a sense of vastness and sharpness, "The goal in life is to find an opponent, and now a stronger person has appeared.

Is there any reason why I don’t want to become stronger?”

"Haha, you're right!"

Xiaoyaozi laughed, but his eyes were slightly complicated.

His goal has always been to seek defeat alone. Although the difference in martial arts is not too big, he always feels that there is a huge difference.

North Ming is the sea, vast and boundless!

And the sword demon Dugu Qiubai is the sharp sword that soars into the sky in the vast Wang Yang, and will always be the immortal beacon that Xiaoyaozi strives to climb!

"correct."

Dugu Qiubai's expression suddenly became strange.

He turned around and looked at Xiaoyaozi, with a strange light in his eyes, "I remember that man said that his brother Jiang is called Jiang Fengyu, and he is the head of the Xiaoyao sect you founded? What if it were me? I remember correctly, he should be your disciple."

"Yes."

The corner of Xiaoyaozi's mouth twitched.

He, the founding patriarch of the sect, is still far from reaching the realm of that desolate person and can only look up to him. However, his disciples are brothers to the being he looks up to!

I have to say, this is really ironic.

"B..."

Dugu Qiubai's expression became even weirder.

The Sword Intent on his body slowly subsided, and he smacked his lips with a hint of joking, "If you meet him, how should you call him San?".