Upon hearing the four words "friend not foe," Ji Qianqian felt as if a chunk of ice had frozen in her chest.

The Master of Extreme East Ice City, Wen Zhiyi, was a serious threat to the Daning Court, and the father of Lu Luanyi was likely the top rebel of the current era — "Sword and Dream" Lu Chen.

However, Dominating Martial King Qin Muge considered both sides to be friends.

This former pillar of the court and unrivaled general had indeed come to see the Emperor of Daning and the court as enemies.

Wen Zhiyi, however, heard that Chu Yunyun said these words to dispel her fighting intent. She laughed silently, "What a 'friend not foe.' I've only heard that the 'Green-eyed Military Governor' excels in sword and spear, and commands armies like a god. I didn't realize your eloquence was equally impressive."

Her sword intent not only did not retract, but became even more domineering and forceful, pushing the three dharma gates of "Cold Heaven, Sealing Heaven, Frozen Heaven" to the extreme, causing a thin layer of ice to cover the twenty-four Cloud Sea Sword Puppets around her.

"However, I, Wen Zhiyi, am entrusted by others, and I must fight! I'm not interested in this Cloud Sea Immortal Palace or the Divine Turtle Inheritance, nor do I care about the Two Books of Precepts outside. The Divine Contract Sky Tablet Fragment here alone is the source of calamity, and I must take it!"

If this divine item stays here, it will only bring disaster to you all. This is my fault, and I will surely persuade the True Sect fellows afterward to give you proper compensation."

Chu Yunyun couldn't help but sigh secretly, knowing that this battle had become inevitable.

At the same time, her heart pounded with excitement, and a fierce fighting spirit surged from her limbs and bones.

Her eyes grew increasingly sharp, as sharp as a treasure sword.

With slight sentimentality in her voice, she said, "At seven years old, I heard from my elders the name of the Master of Extreme East Ice City, One Sword Overturning City, Wen Zhiyi, and regarded you as an idol, with deep admiration. I didn't expect the chance to fight with the City Lord today."

With one hand, she held the tail of the Rebellious God Banner Spear, pointing it at Wen Zhiyi. Even strands of white thunder spread from the corners of her eyes, "Formless Divine Sect Qin Muge, asking the City Lord for guidance!"

Jian Cangfeng, upon hearing this, immediately raised his thick eyebrows.

He noticed that Senior Qin referred to herself as "Formless Divine Sect Qin Muge."

Jian Cangfeng felt a stirring in his heart, thinking, is Senior Qin finally willing to return to the Formless Divine Sect?

Wen Zhiyi's face also turned serious, "I dare not! Zhenhai Remnant Wen Zhiyi, asking for guidance!"

At the moment when their words fell, the edifice spanning forty-nine miles long and wide officially split in half.

With the massive and fierce Vigorous Force and Primordial Spirit clashing between the two, the ground emitted a 'crack' sound, and a deep fissure formed between them, swiftly extending to both sides, splitting the massive Divine Cloud Tower in two.

From the top to the underground, it was all forcefully torn open by their powers.

The only one not torn apart was Lu Luanyi, standing on the eighty-third step of the Stone Platform.

But she spewed blood from her nose and mouth again, feeling like her whole being was being torn apart.

Lu Luanyi was even pressured by their power, forced to kneel on the ground.

At this moment, everyone else had to retreat to the side.

Both Wen Zhiyi and Chu Yunyun's Divine Thoughts were imbued with incomparably strong Martial Intent.

They collided first, then infiltrated each other, tore, disintegrated, shattered, and eventually intertwined like jagged teeth.

The clash was not just of Divine Thoughts, but also of their Martial Arts and their condensed Heavenly Rules.

Even someone as strong as Jian Cangfeng felt the strain.

He clicked his tongue in amazement, considering the fact these two women still maintained a Fifth Grade cultivation rank.

Even with just a Super First Grade physique and Primordial Spirit, they possessed such might.

This was with half their powers constrained by the Two Books of Precepts and Cloud Sea Sword Puppets.

Jian Cangfeng mused about how striking their presence would be if both their powers were fully restored.

Zhoou Liangchen and Ji Qianqian had already retreated to the corner of the floor.

They felt that staying near the Stone Platform for even a single breath longer bore the risk of being torn apart by the duo's power.

Chu Xisheng initially intended to retreat to the wall, but he then noticed that Lu Luanyi remained half-kneeling above, with no intention of retreating.

Chu Xisheng looked puzzled, "Luanyi, what are you still doing there? Do you want to die?"

No harm in retreating first and then going back up later.

But Lu Luanyi seemed not to hear, stubbornly kneeling there.

Even though half of her body was being burned by flames and half was covered in cold ice, she remained motionless, like an unchanging rock.

She even wanted to continue climbing up, but the overwhelming power from Wen Zhiyi and Chu Yunyun prevented her from getting up or moving.

Chu Xisheng paused slightly, then his expression softened gradually, "Luanyi~"

He let out a bitter smile, then reached out his hand, grasping the Blood Vengeance Divine Blade.

Heavenly Revenge Divine Intent * Skewed Light and Shadow!

In an instant, a silvery-white blade screen enveloped Lu Luanyi.

Chu Xisheng could not reflect Wen Zhiyi and Chu Yunyun's power away but could only deflect it as much as possible, ensuring they couldn't harm the girl on the steps.

At this time, the clash between the two mindsets and Vigorous Force became even more intense! Ferocious! And changed in endless, unpredictable ways, each seeking to find a flaw and strike the opponent.

As the flames burned fiercer, and the Cold Power grew increasingly biting, the two figures almost simultaneously flickered.

Under the influence of Qi, the two's swords and spears intersected and collided in the void, producing a series of crisp clanging sounds.

The speed at which the two exchanged blows was not very fast.

Wen Zhiyi's moves were without excess, her sword striking with the force of mountains collapsing and the weight of ten thousand jun; Chu Yunyun's spear moved with speed at will, grand and dignified, yet free and unrestrained.

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