Her attack directly entered the silent void, where there was no Jiuyou.

"Sister, I didn't get the Book of True Illusion, but at least I have the True Illusion Mirror in hand, it can be a substitute..." Jiuyou chuckled, her voice emerging from an unknown place, as the night suddenly turned violently rampant, splintering around the blind man, as if being torn from the painting they inhabited.

"Ka!" The shards were 'glued' by a peculiar power, their long hair moved on its own as a sudden breeze arose around them.

At the very moment when the world's fiercest battle was just commencing, a desolate laughter rose from below: "Cui Wenjing, seasoned member of the Heavenly List, is this all? Ha...hahaha..."

"..." The Ye family sisters pressed their palms together, casting a glance downward simultaneously.

The Battle of Hangu, the confrontation between Li Boping and Cui Wenjing had been ongoing for ten days.

With the support of Ye Jiuyou, Li Boping secretly broke through the Third Layer Secret Treasure, while Cui Wenjing, having barely recovered from severe injuries suffered earlier, failed to achieve a breakthrough amidst the widespread surge, leaving him with merely a bit more accumulation and experience over Li Boping, not creating a significant gap. Meanwhile, on Li Boping's side, the Desolate Calamity was injured, and on Cui Wenjing's side, the Qinghe Sword was put into slumber by Ye Jiuyou, resulting in neither side displaying above-average Imperial Realm strength, marking this as the 'most normal' conflict in the world's war tableau.

The more 'normal' the situation, the more it turned into a tug-of-war, with no easy breach of fortresses, solely dependent on command skills and the soldiers' elite status.

Yet, the more it became a tug-of-war, the more Desolate Calamity, having been injured, might seize the opportunity for recovery.

This was the very moment Li Boping had been waiting for.

"Boom!" The earth shook, the walls crumbled.

Desolate Calamity employed means to shake the earth; Cui Wenjing looked at the collapsed city walls and the soldiers falling with screams, his expression as if he had eaten feces.

As a human, this kind of underhanded method was beyond comprehension on how to counter.

"Cui Wenjing, back then your Cui Family abandoned me to choose Zhao Changhe, are you regretful now?" Desolate Calamity's laughter continued to echo.

Cui Wenjing did not reply, his sword moved like a dragon, slashing the Longxi soldiers who rushed the city in chaos, while at this moment, Li Boping's sword charged at him: "When Zhao Changhe returns and the Central Plains changes rulers, what will he think?"

Cui Wenjing remained silent, steadily resisting Li Boping, fighting as he retreated.

"Qinghe, speak, Qinghe!" Cui Yuanyang shook the sword hilt with all her might: "Why are you sleeping so soundly for all these days, you just woke up not long ago, as a Heavenly Grade Divine Sword, don't you care about face?!"

Qinghe Sword: "..."

The slumber brought by Jiuyou, who could resist it other than Ye Wuming, I am but a sword.

Oh, if there's anyone else besides Ye Wuming who could resist, it would be you yourself... only Piaomiao, able to resist Jiuyou.

Cui Yuanyang, though shaking the sword, was actually probing mentally into Qinghe, pouring her spirit desperately next to the sleeping Sword Spirit, trying to awaken it.

Her spirit entered into Qinghe, and her consciousness gradually became muddled.

Hangu disappeared, the cries of battle went silent...before her was the endless landscape, the river waters clear and gentle, flowing eastward slowly, surrounded by a mist of purple Qi, the thick Mountain and River Qi Veins, the intense Spiritual Energy provided a sense of oxygen intoxication, as if the soul itself became lucid.

She vaguely felt that this was where she belonged, innate from birth.

Someone said, this beautiful landscape, how could it be destroyed with the epoch? This destructive force manifested as Demon Gods, we ought to annihilate them.

Indeed, just like this Desolate Calamity before us.

Had it not long been meant to vanish under her suppression...at the time something was missing, allowing these Demon Gods to escape, the era's collapse became unstoppable.

What was it again, mind blank, couldn't remember what happened afterward...

At this moment, the dark night's aura in the sky was clashing, the power of the Ye family sisters no longer concealable.

Cui Yuanyang raised her head to the sky, where two figures clung to each other, both looking down.

One was... the person who put Qinghe to sleep not long ago... seemed uncomfortable, not because she put Qinghe to sleep, but because she looked very much like someone else, although Yuanyang knew it wasn't her, appearance and aura were similar, but not her.

But... the one with eyes closed in front of her... is it?

Ye... Wuming?

Ye Wuming!

Cui Yuanyang suddenly opened her eyes, rage surging within: "You dare appear before me again!"

Blind Man: "..."

Cui Wenjing: "?"

Desolate Calamity: "!!!"

"Boom!" The vast Mountain and River Qi surged directly towards Desolate Calamity. Desolate Calamity widened his eyes, shouting desperately: "Piaomiao... the revival of Piaomiao! Lord save... ah!"

It was a suppression like that of the Heavenly List, similar to what Zhao Changhe felt in the Cui Family's Secret Realm in ancient times. The Destructive Flame had not even managed to emerge from its Abyss when the Qinghe Sword pierced the Abyssal Sea, directly slaying it outside the cave.

Originally, another similar sword strike should have been aimed at Desolate Calamity, but back then, Piaomiao hadn't finished the job.

As if transcending the causality of epochs, a period was put at the end of this moment.

Purple Qi stretched across the Changkong, Desolate Calamity wanted to flee yet couldn't move at all. The Longsword pierced through his body, pinning him directly upon the walls of Tongguan City tens of miles away, and he perished instantly.

Both armies were left dumbfounded.

Jiuyou couldn't save him, and standing before her was Blind Man.

Yet in the next moment, "Cui Yuanyang" soared into the heavens, a sword light more ferocious than before rushed towards Blind Man's chest.

A sword that could instantly kill Desolate Calamity was caught effortlessly by Blind Man with a simple hand, unharmed even a little.

Cui Yuanyang appeared before him, eyes filled with rage: "Ye Wuming..."

"Ha... hahahaha..." Ye Jiuyou almost laughed herself to tears: "My sister, when I was asleep in Qinghe, did you not anticipate this day?"

She cared not at all about Desolate Calamity's life or death.

Blind Man smiled slightly: "I did."

Ye Jiuyou's smile froze as she listened to Blind Man continue: "Reviving Piaomiao has wronged not me, but Zhao Changhe. Because his wife is Cui Yuanyang, not Piaomiao. If Zhao Changhe had no deep-seated hatred with you before, he certainly does now..."

She paused, revealing a charming smile: "We follow the rules set by the Heavenly Dao and cannot escape the established framework, but Zhao Changhe can. I cannot kill you, but Zhao Changhe can... I eagerly anticipate that day."

"Blood stains Qinghe, night never ends... did you know all this beforehand?" Jiuyou coldly said: "You knew this, yet did not inform Zhao Changhe. If he were to blame someone, you'd likely not escape either."

Blind Man was silent for a moment: "So what?"

"Clang clang clang!" As the sisters were talking, Piaomiao silently struck several sword blows at Blind Man, all effortlessly deflected. Her eyes finally showed surprise: "Your cultivation..."

Blind Man smiled slightly: "You just awakened, this body isn't strong yet, you can't defeat me. I'll give you time, take your time to recover..."

She made a gesture of cutting her own neck, calmly saying: "I... await your attempt to kill me."

Ye Jiuyou tugged on Piaomiao's sleeve: "Sister, don't be anxious, come back to Kunlun with me, I have something good for you..."

Piaomiao said no more, leaving with Ye Jiuyou.

Below, Li Boping was baffled by Desolate Calamity's sudden death, causing his entire army's morale to plummet, quickly retreating back to Tongguan. Over here, Cui Wenjing's daughter's sudden disappearance similarly left their army dispirited, ending the ten-day-long tug-of-war between both sides.

Blind Man quietly floated in the Void, as the crow of a rooster echoed from afar, the first light of dawn appearing on the horizon.

She deliberately checked Zhao Changhe's situation, finding him in Dual Cultivation healing his injuries, uncertain when he would recover.

As for cultivation... Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling were originally just beginning to temper towards the Imperial Realm Second Layer, with much yet to accumulate, and their cultivation was not sufficient. It was uncertain whether the support from Longevity Heaven Secret Realm would expedite their progress.

If it cannot, with current strength, even battling the Longevity Heavenly God is enough, but facing Jiuyou and Piaomiao is still far beyond reach.

Or perhaps... if you wish to kill that Demoness...

Blind Man mocked herself with a laugh, her figure disappearing in an instant.

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