Chapter 67 Gu Yuena misses Lu Ming! Ten thousand years have passed, are you still here?!
Gu Yuena's voice is very pleasant, carrying a natural air of authority.
Di Tian looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice:
"In ancient times, the Phoenix Clan was second only to our Dragon Clan."
"And the Ice Phoenix is an extraordinary king among phoenixes, wielding the ultimate ice."
"I never imagined that in today's human world, there would still be people whose martial souls possess the bloodline of such divine beasts."
"..."
Brigitte wore a green dress and looked as gentle as water.
She looked at the reward and exclaimed in amazement:
"The Ice Phoenix was already powerful, and now it has received such a reward."
"As long as one does not perish along the way, one will surely become a god."
Gu Yuena nodded slightly, her gaze deep:
"Well said."
"If the Ice Phoenix were to travel to the far north, and with the help of the extreme cold there, combined with the soul power reward of a first-level god, becoming a god would only be a matter of time!"
"Humanity's fortune is truly growing stronger and stronger."
As she spoke, Gu Yuena's gaze fell on the name in the description.
Suddenly, her usually calm purple pupils contracted sharply, and her eyes widened.
"Lu Ming?"
"Shui Bing'er's master... is also named Lu Ming?"
This name was like a key, instantly unlocking her long-sealed memories.
Brigitte noticed this detail as well, and she covered her mouth and gasped softly:
"Martial Soul Evolution? Healing at the cost of life force?"
"Shui Bing'er's master is too good to her."
"He was even willing to sacrifice his own lifespan for his disciple."
Gu Yuena stood there, her eyes gradually becoming unfocused, then turning into deep longing and sorrow.
"I thought of my husband..."
"He was just as reckless when he treated me back then."
"That gentle expression, that weak yet determined gaze, seems like it was just yesterday."
That was the warmest time of her long life.
Gu Yuena took a deep breath, trying to calm the pounding in her heart.
"This Lu Ming is very powerful and also very mysterious!"
"First it was Xue Ke, and now it's Shui Bing'er."
"It seems that behind every unparalleled genius, there is his shadow?"
Di Tian also frowned and sighed:
"The name Lu Ming is truly blessed."
"First there was the Lord's husband, that exceptionally talented human, and now there is this new Lu Ming."
"Are all people with this name so monstrous?"
"..."
Gu Yuena gave a bitter smile, a hint of self-mockery in her eyes.
"Every time I see this name, I think my husband is still alive."
Even if reason tells me it's impossible, my heart still can't help but beat.
Seeing Gu Yuena's sad expression, Brigitte couldn't help but whisper:
"My lord, could it be... the same person?"
"Could it be that Lu Ming didn't die at all?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena trembled slightly, but then gently shook her head.
"Impossible."
"Back then, my husband had not yet become a god. Although he was quite powerful, he was still just a mortal."
"Twenty thousand years have passed."
"Human lifespan is no more than a hundred years, and even a titled Douluo will hardly live past a thousand years."
"If my husband were alive, he would have grown old long ago and turned into a handful of dust."
"How could he still be alive?"
"..."
Although deep down she wished her husband were still alive more than anyone else, as half of the Dragon God, she understood the laws of life and death all too well.
Without a divine position, there can be no eternal life.
This is an ironclad rule.
Gu Yuena raised her head again, her gaze regaining its clarity and domineering aura.
"However, this person is definitely not simple."
"It can actually spend its lifespan to heal people and even allow its martial soul to undergo a qualitative evolution."
"Such methods are unheard of even in the realm of gods."
She looked in the direction of Jialing Pass and made her decision.
"Once we retrieve the Primordial Sword from Jialing Pass, we will go to find him."
"This person is proficient in the ways of life and martial spirit."
"Maybe..."
Gu Yuena's fingers gently caressed a sensitive spot on her chest.
"Maybe he has a way to help me quickly revive my husband!"
"Even if there's only a sliver of hope, I'll give it a try."
...
Rewinding slightly, our gaze returns to the sky above Jialing Pass, where conflict is imminent.
The weather changed dramatically, and a chilling atmosphere enveloped the entire world.
Qian Renxue hovered above the sky, the Primordial Sword in her hand emitting a hazy, clear light.
It wasn't dazzling, but it created subtle ripples in the surrounding space.
She looked down at the blue figure below, her sword tip slightly raised, pointing directly at Tang San.
"Whether we can slay the God-King or not, we'll find out soon enough!"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes blazed with red light, and the terrifying pressure of the Asura God King erupted instantly. He made a grasping motion with one hand, and the blood-red Asura Demon Sword, covered in demonic patterns, appeared out of thin air.
Faced with Qian Renxue's provocation, he showed no weakness, his voice booming like thunder in judgment.
"I am the Asura God King, Tang San!"
"Today, we represent justice, to eliminate the heinous Qian Renxue, and to destroy the evil Martial Soul Empire!"
The two men locked in a tense standoff, their swords drawn, the air thick with the acrid smell of gunpowder about to be ignited.
Below, there were the allied forces of the Heaven Dou and Star Luo kingdoms, the garrison of the Spirit Empire, and the rest of the Shrek Seven Devils.
Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, and the Golden Crocodile Douluo, among other powerful figures, all held their breath at this moment.
He stared intently at the two figures in the sky that resembled gods and demons.
The outcome of this battle will directly determine the final outcome of this protracted war, and no one dares to blink at this moment.
Tang San made the first move.
The Asura God Wings behind him suddenly unfurled, and the overwhelming blood energy instantly dyed half the sky red.
What was once a bright and clear daytime instantly transformed into a hellish inferno.
"Asura Domain!"
With a roar, a palpable killing intent and the stench of blood surged forth.
The illusion of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared above Jialing Pass, and the wails of countless wronged souls and vengeful ghosts resounded through the sky, assaulting the mental defenses of everyone present.
Immediately afterwards, Tang San swung his demonic sword, and countless dark red lights condensed into solid chains, carrying a nauseating stench of blood and destructive power, sweeping towards Qian Renxue and slaying her.
"The Endless Shackles of Asura!"
Each of these chains contained the divine power of the Asura God, and wherever they passed, space crumbled and emitted a piercing wail.
"Such a powerful sense of oppression!"
Zhu Zhuqing's face was pale. Even from this distance, she could still feel the sluggish flow of her soul power, an absolute crushing force from the level of life itself.
Xiao Wu clutched the hem of Tang San's clothes tightly, her eyes filled with tension and worry, and she kept murmuring, "Third Brother, be careful."
The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand dimmed, and under this divine pressure, she could not even release her auxiliary soul skill.
They could only stare in horror at the blood-red chains filling the sky.
Cold sweat poured down Yu Xiaogang's stiff face, his hands gripping the railing tightly. Was this god-level power?
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