"Kill!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, wielding the Minghong Blade. The long blade danced, killing intent soaring to the sky, shattering countless demon clan warriors one after another.
"World-Destroying Fire Lotus!"
"Boom!"
With a thunderous explosion, a snow-white lotus burst forth, covering heaven and earth. The space spanning hundreds of thousands of miles was covered by the lotus, and the demon army was covered by ice flowers, frozen into ice shards. As the ice fragments burned, everything turned to nothingness.
Long Chen was also covered in frost, turning into an ice sculpture. His body trembled slightly, ice fragments falling from his body, and he slowly returned the Minghong Blade back to its sheath.
"Huo Ling'er, you're getting stronger and stronger!" Huo Ling'er's strike was utterly devastating. If she hadn't deliberately taken care of him, he would have been seriously injured.
Huo Ling'er's World-Destroying Fire Lotus unleashed the power of the Ice Soul, a force Long Chen could not resist at present. Huo Ling'er was truly becoming more and more terrifying.
"Hehe, it's all thanks to Sister Bingpo. She gave me her origin seed and taught me how to cultivate my own Ice Soul power. Also, she taught me many techniques to control flames." Huo Ling'er said excitedly.
Long Chen was startled, turning to look at the ice soul in the chaotic space, only to find her aura extremely weak. Her body had become semi-transparent, as if it could dissipate at any moment.
"What are you doing?" Long Chen said in shock and anger.
Bing Po said calmly, "What I promised, I will definitely keep." "
But we don't need to do it now, right?" Long Chen said somewhat regretfully. Seeing Bing Po looking at him with a strange expression, Long Chen couldn't help but mutter, "
I was hoping you'd help scare me."
"You don't hate me anymore?" Bing Po asked.
"I never hated you before." Long Chen was taken aback and shook his head.
"But you said you don't like me, you like Rainbow." Bing Po said.
"Not liking it doesn't mean you hate it."
Bing Po lowered her head in silence, leaving Long Chen speechless. Here we go again—does her head really turn so slowly? Do you still need to think about what you want when speaking?
"As the fire of heaven and earth, I am merely part of the cycle of the Heavenly Dao. I do not love this world, nor am I grateful for it.
But being with you, I really want to understand what emotion and responsibility mean. Maybe, I should shoulder the responsibilities that belong to me. Bing Po said.
"What do you mean?" Long Chen was taken aback.
"I grew from a tiny seed of fire into the flame of burning heaven. This world-destroying power can control the lives and deaths of billions of living beings.
Perhaps this is a right granted to me by heaven and earth. I have the right but have not fulfilled my obligations, which is why I have suffered such hardships.
I watched coldly, living a life apart from the world, believing that the catastrophe of heaven and earth had nothing to do with me, and that the rise and fall of the Nine Heavens had nothing to do with me.
And your appearance should be a revelation from heaven and earth to me. The human race has fallen so low, you are so angry and hateful, yet you still do not lose heart.
You are so small, yet you always hold onto hope, your confidence steadfast as a rock. You must build a world you want.
Perhaps I should also reclaim my hope, reclaim the hope of this world, and shoulder my responsibilities. "Bingpo looked at the slowly rotating golden lotus above the chaotic space and murmured.
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Long Chen felt something was wrong.
"I'm leaving. I want to go where I should go and do what I need to do." Bing Po said.
"Leave?" Are you crazy? You're so weak now—if you run into someone from the Saint Pill Hall, you're doomed. Long Chen was startled, somewhat incredulous.
"Thank you for caring about me, but time is tight, I have to leave."
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Bingpo flew out from the chaotic space, standing before Long Chen. However, her body was already semi-transparent, making her look extremely weak.
"Sister, please don't leave, okay?" Seeing Bing Po about to leave, Huo Ling'er was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.
The Ice Soul Jade hand gently stroked Huo Ling'er's cheek: "My Ice Soul Seed is given to you. From now on, you are me, I am you, and neither of us will leave each other." After
speaking, Bing Po looked at Long Chen, and suddenly, a smile bloomed on his usually cold face. That smile bloomed like a lotus, stunning the world. Because of that smile, heaven and earth felt warm, and the lingering aura of the battlefield was completely dispelled.
"Long Chen, thank you. You taught me the emotions of the human race. Perhaps among heavenly fires, I am the dumbest.
I hope that one day, I can feel more colors like Rainbow, less annoying, like Rainbow. After
Bingpo finished speaking, her body slowly faded away, but her smile lingered in the void, lingering for a long time.
"Sister,"
Huo Ling'er's eyes were full of reluctance, crying like a person in tears.
Bing Po left, leaving at her weakest moment. Long Chen was full of worry, but Long Chen knew Bing Po was very stubborn. Once she made a decision, no one could change it, and there must be a reason she had no choice but to leave.
"Actually, you don't dislike it."
Long Chen smiled bitterly, but since Bing Po had already left, he knew she couldn't hear his voice anymore.
Long Chen comforted the crying Huo Ling'er and said, "Don't cry. Sister Bingpo is only leaving for now. We'll meet again in the future." "
I will definitely work hard in my cultivation. In the future, I want to find my sister and share her burdens." Huo Ling'er cried.
Long Chen nodded and told Huo Ling'er to return to the chaotic space to rest. Bing Po's departure was so sudden that there was no warning. As soon as she left, Long Chen suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, along with an unprecedented sense of urgency.
He rushed to two more battlefields, where all the enemies were demon clan experts, all at the Divine Lord level, and all were foreign disciples.
By now, Jiang Lei had mostly recovered. Joining forces with Long Chen, he had killed all the disciples, leaving Long Chen with more than thirty Supreme Heavenly Dao Fruits.
"Boss, so many divine weapons have been severed by you. What a pity!" Watching countless divine weapons shattered, several of which were domain divine weapons, Jiang Lei put away the fragments and said with some pain.
Jiang Lei was used to poverty. Before entering the Three Thousand Worlds, the longsword in his hand was just an ordinary royal artifact, not even considered top-tier. Now, seeing the domain artifact shattered by Long Chen made his heart ache.
In fact, Long Chen felt sorry for it too, but there was nothing he could do. He knew that this mysterious Minghong Blade was a divine weapon of slaughter. Only by continuously slaughtering living beings, shattering those divine weapons, and absorbing their spirit power could it become stronger.
When Long Chen was about to head to the next battlefield, he was told that the demon clan experts on the other battlefields had all retreated.
"What's going on? Did they know we were here? Jiang Lei asked.
"NoBecause their demonic eye world was about to open, they had no choice but to leave. "Just then, a gentle voice came.