Chapter 12 She Is the Moon

Xia Daoyun left the distant Yumen Pass and headed north.

Her speed was so fast that the space seemed to be deformed, the air was burning, and two long-lasting flames were brought out.

Like the wings of a phoenix.

The sword light kept flashing, and it didn't take long for her to cross a state and then continue to go north.

She wanted to cross thousands of miles to get to the city that stood on the banks of the Tianhe Sea.

If you can't change the ending of the story, at least you have to witness it.

Fortunately, she still has time.

.......

Tianhe sea.

The waves surged and made roaring sounds.

As a boundary sea, it separates two realms. One side of the sea is the sky and the other side is the abyss.

In the past year-long period, the war in this sea area has never subsided.

However, seven days ago, the most intense battlefield between the two worlds fell into a strange calm.

However, both humans and demons know in their hearts that this kind of calm is like the calm before the storm.

A storm of destruction that could determine the fate of countless creatures in both worlds is brewing.

Thousands of miles outside Tianhe City, demonic energy is rolling, and thick demonic clouds are overwhelming. Countless ferocious demonic figures can be clearly seen, as well as countless ferocious gazes.

Although it is fierce, it is boundless silence.

All the demonic cultivators did not move, they stood quietly between heaven and earth, waiting for something.

It is Rahu who is waiting.

The first Demon Saint in the history of the Demon clan.

Time is passing slowly.

So the sun rises in the east.

The glow is brilliant.

The demonic cloud finally dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, on the banks of the Tianhe River, the sun is like a tidal wave, slowly spreading from east to west, bringing infinite light.

On the top of Tianhe City, there are densely packed heads.

All the Tianhe monks are here at the moment, facing the demon army across the sea, waiting for the same with the demon army.

In the front of everyone, a slender figure stood silently.

He was wearing the sect robe that represented the master of the Sword Sect. The black robe was embroidered with a golden dragon. Under the sunlight, it shone brightly, with teeth and claws showing, as if it was about to come to life.

"I really kept you waiting for a long time."

When the sun completely covered Tianhe City, which had stood for 20,000 years, a breathless magical power fell from the sky, like sunlight, completely covering Tianhe City.

Under this demonic power, even monks like the Juque Martial Emperor felt their hearts tremble.

And the countless Tianhe monks on the city wall were even more lost and confused.

It’s not that they are weak-willed, it’s just that their instinctive reaction is ultimately difficult to overcome.

A visceral reaction in the face of great terror.

"Welcome to Saint Rahu!"

But the demon army thousands of miles away was a completely different scene compared to the deathly silence of the Tianhe monks.

They burst into deafening cheers.

All demon cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, were kneeling down on the Tianhe Sea at this moment.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers that could shake the heaven and earth, suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the heaven and earth.

A pillar of demonic energy as thick as a mountain peak fell from the sky, like a black waterfall pouring down from the sky.

As the demonic energy surged, a demonic figure emerged.

It is Rahu.

Rahu finally shows up.

Today's Rahu is no longer the ugly appearance of the Asura clan, because now, he can no longer be regarded as an Asura clan in a pure sense, having gathered the blood of the eight holy and demon clans.

Looks like a human but not a human, looks like a demon but not a demon.

However, those cyan eyes still have some Asura characteristics.

Luo Hu's hair turned blood red and was flying back, like blood red flames burning.

There was a layer of black magic light all over his body, and he was clearly in the boundless magic aura, and the blackness was actually clearly visible.

Luo Hu waved his right hand lightly.

In an instant, the deafening cheers died down.

He stood at the front of the demon army, looking towards Tianhe City with a smile.

The construction of this city took countless years.

But its destruction only takes one morning.

Afterwards, Luo Hu turned his attention to Lu Qingshan.

"With the power of just one person, you can bring such a big threat to our demon clan. You, Lu Qingshan, can be considered an outstanding person."

"If I hadn't been born 20,000 years earlier than you, I'm afraid it's hard to say what the fate of our two clans would be." Luo Hu's deep voice sounded slowly throughout the world.

Luo Hu gave Lu Qingshan the highest praise.

But this does not mean that Luo Hu's mind is very broad. In his eyes, this is just the winner's advice to the loser.

When winning, no matter how stingy a person is, he will not be stingy with a few words.

"Today's outcome is still hard to say." Lu Qingshan raised his head, looked directly at Luo Hu in the magic light, and affirmed.

When Luo Hu heard this, he smiled indifferently, "It's hard to say?"

"It seems that you still don't know the power of the Demon Saint."

Luo Hu's slightly mocking voice echoed between heaven and earth.

A flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and immediately he stretched out his palm and pressed down on Tianhe City from a distance of thousands of miles.

"Today, I will show you what the power of the Demon Saint is!"

Divine power is like prison.

When Luo Hu's voice fell, the world suddenly felt a coercion that was definitely not on the human level, making people feel boundless fear.

The rolling demonic energy condensed sharply at this moment, and finally turned into a spear, streaking across the sky like lightning, splitting all the spaces along the way, and finally blasted directly into the space built by Xia Zu On top of the ancestral formation.

The Tianhe Ancestral Formation, which has protected the human race for 20,000 years, and is regarded as the biggest trump card by the human race, has a strong aura under this demonic spear, and wants to protect the human race as before.

But this time, it failed.

First, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the glass-like formation mask, and then it instantly shattered as if it were natural, and the spiritual light scattered all over the city.

Seeing the shattering of the ancestral formation, everyone was stunned.

Luo Hu just took action at will, and the ancestral formation collapsed like this...

The Tianhe monks' eyes wandered blankly, and what they saw was the same look of despair and numbness.

No matter how much they thought highly of the Demon Saint's power before, when they really face the Demon Saint now, they will only find that they still underestimated the Demon Saint's power.

The power of the Demon Saint is actually so terrifying.

In the face of such strength, it seems that no matter how huge the number is, it becomes insignificant.

They couldn't help but look sad.

Before this kind of power, even the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal wouldn't have any room for resistance, right?

Luo Hu just appeared and shocked everyone before he actually took action.

"It's up to you." Qi Butian's old voice sounded from the top of Tianhe City. Faced with Luo Hu's methods that could destroy people's hearts, there was no abnormality in his face.

Even at this time, Qi Butian still has unreasonable confidence in Lu Qingshan.

His confidence also gave the almost completely despairing Tianhe monks a sudden glimmer of hope, and they cast their gaze on the slender and tall figure from beginning to end.

The young sect leader didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, Lu Qingshan took a step forward.

The void ripples.

His figure disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, Lu Qingshan was already outside the city, walking up from a distance, breaking into the sky with the last hope of the human race.

.......

One man left the city, and another entered the city with a sword.

A flash of sword light fell into Tianhe City at this moment.

A man in green clothes floated to the ground and landed on the top of Tianhe City.

Finally arrived before the decisive battle.

It was a woman with white hair similar to that of the young sect leader, and the white hair could not even hide half of her beauty.

Behind her was a beautifully carved red sandalwood sword box.

Those old monks from Tianhe City who had lived for who knows how many years and were well aware of the traditions of the Sword Sect could not help but tremble slightly when they saw the sword box.

That is the sword sect's rosewood sword box.

A red sandalwood sword box that is only used in deadly battles.

Once you carry the red sandalwood sword box on your back, it means that the next step will be the most difficult but also the most determined battle to the death.

The sword box contains not the sword of the person who carries the box, but the sword of his companion.

When the Sword Sect went on an expedition, everyone carried a red sandalwood sword box on their backs.

That time, Lu Qingshan finally returned to Jian Zong with the red sandalwood sword box containing half of Jian Zong.

The sword box remains the same.

What will be the outcome this time?

The woman took off the sword case behind her, then slowly raised her head, looking at the slender figure rising in the distance in front of her, her eyes extremely determined.

She squandered all the money she had in Da Xia's Ten Thousand Years House, walked through half the sky, and finally arrived here, just to witness the ending of this story.

If the story has a happy ending, she celebrates it with him.

If the story ends unfavorably, she will take back his sword herself, true to her word.

As if feeling the woman's gaze, Lu Qingshan suddenly turned around and looked back, smiled at her, and then, without any hesitation, fear or flinching, he took another step forward and appeared in front of Luo Hu. not far away.

Outside Tianhe City, between the two armies.

The two of them faced each other in the air.

…

Therefore, the plot planning of "Nine Days" is really old-fashioned.

As the incarnation of the ultimate boss of the game's first expansion pack "Corpse Rebellion", Luo Hu is also the final boss.

The first enemy is also the final enemy. What an "old-fashioned" setting!

It was clear that he was about to face the most difficult and dangerous battle, but Lu Qingshan's thoughts were wandering inexplicably, and he thought like this.

…

"Do you want to challenge this saint?" Luo Hu took the lead in breaking the confrontation and asked.

"Challenge?" Lu Qingshan shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said his second sentence to the first person in the history of the demon race, "No, I will kill you."

"Haha, just you?" Luo Hu laughed out loud, "Under the Holy Demon, all are ants."

Whoosh!

"Go to hell." The next moment, Luo Hu punched out from the air, and the sharp punch struck Lu Qingshan like a black dragon.

too fast!

He clearly knew how the opponent would attack, but Lu Qingshan had no time to react, let alone dodge the attack.

He had no choice but to expand his sword domain, let his natal sword Wangchuan hidden in the void of the sword domain appear, and block it in front of him. At the same time, he used Doushi Wuchen's magical power, and a shimmer appeared all over his body.

Wangchuan is a sword that cannot be destroyed and can slightly hinder Luo Hu's punch.

when!

The next moment, Wangchuan flew out under Luo Hu's offensive. The "Black Dragon" continued to move forward, treating Lu Qingshan's sword domain as nothing, and hit Lu Qingshan with the most ferocious posture.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan felt severe pain all over his body, and with a bang, he flew out like a kite with broken strings. At this time, all the bones in his body were shattered, leaving him without any power to move, and he fell softly from the sky.

boom!

Falling all the way, Lu Qingshan finally hit the Tianhe sea.

The sea suddenly collapsed, causing waves to fill the sky. Lu Qingshan's body sank into the sea, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"It's really ridiculous. With such power, you still want to be the savior." Luo Hu was condescending, with a strong sense of disdain in his tone.

He was completely confident about the punch he had just made. It was estimated that Lu Qingshan was already dead at this time.

So what if he is the first person in the human race, so what if the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal is as weak as an ant in the face of absolute power.

After Lu Qingshan was eliminated, the remaining Tianhe cultivators were not even worth mentioning. He could kill tens of thousands with just a few clicks of his fingers.

Even looking at the faces filled with fear and despair, he was a little too lazy to do anything, and became less interested.

What had once seemed a difficult task now simply eluded him.

The overall situation is decided!

.........

The dark depths of the Milky Way and the Sea.

Lu Qingshan floats in the sea water.

Luo Hu's confidence was not born out of thin air. Lu Qingshan was seriously injured by that punch.

The Asura clan is a clan of ultimate strength, and Luo Hu, who became the Demon Saint, has the power to crush everything and knock down Lu Qingshan with one punch.

But the fighting spirit in Lu Qingshan's eyes has not diminished at all.

It doesn't matter if you get knocked away, just get up again.

It doesn't matter if you are seriously injured, just recover.

"Gu Yiyi!" Lu Qingshan shouted.

A ray of blue light flashed, and the Sword of Wangchuan appeared beside Lu Qingshan. Infinite power of life poured out from the sword body and flowed throughout Lu Qingshan's body.

Every inch of his skin and every meridian was healed at this moment.

Lu Qingshan smiled slightly.

He is not here to die in this battle, so be prepared.

Wangchuan's Biluo Sword has powerful healing power, but if you want to use it, you must first absorb the power of living creatures.

But after Dinghai, Wangchuan had the power of the entire Tianhe Sea as support.

From now on, the use of the Blue Fall Sword no longer requires the power of living beings.

Not only is it not necessary, but the effect is far better than before and is endless.

Nowadays, the power consumed to heal Lu Qingshan's current serious injury is not even a drop in the bucket for Tianhehai.

In other words, Lu Qingshan in Tianhe Sea is almost immortal.

.........

"Are you still going to resist?" Luo Hu's voice was extremely cold and he looked towards Tianhe City.

Juque Martial Emperor's face turned pale for a moment: "The unprecedented Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal is not even the enemy of the Demon Saint. Is he really dead and without life?"

Under the terrifying pressure and the cruel reality, his heart was filled with despair.

"I can give you a way to live, as long as you surrender, you will be my servant of the demons and fight for the demons from now on."

Luo Hu continued.

The expressions of the Tianhe monks changed.

Some things are more important than life.

Such as freedom, such as dignity...

"Everyone, is there anyone willing to die with me?" Emperor Juque's face changed several times, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

Could it be that without Lu Qingshan, he would not even have the courage to resist?

Even if it burns out and dies, it is better than remaining in filth.

Under the tremendous pressure that Luo Hu released, which was enough to cause the instinctive soul to tremble, Juque Martial Emperor looked solemn, soared into the air, and launched a charge towards Luo Hu that was as powerful as an earthworm shaking a tree!

"I don't know what's wrong!"

Luo Hu stretched out his finger and flicked it in the void.

A huge ripple appeared in the sky and the earth, and then the endless demonic energy turned into a tornado, sweeping directly towards the Juque Martial Emperor, and was about to kill him in the next moment.

Whoosh!

A black sword light burst out of the water, intercepted the demonic tornado at the waist, and then shot toward Luo Hu's head.

Although Luo Hu slapped away the black sword light easily and freely, his expression still changed slightly, and he was very surprised, "What?"

There were sudden waves in the calm sea water.

A figure jumped out from the bottom of the sea, like a hidden dragon in the abyss or a flying dragon in the sky, and landed between Juque Wu Emperor and Luo Hu.

Emperor Juque Martial suddenly stopped and stared at the figure appearing in front of him with wide eyes, saying in disbelief: "Tian Yuan Sword Immortal!"

Lu Qingshan, who had just been blasted to the bottom of the sea by Luo Hu, and whom everyone thought had been seriously injured or even dead, appeared again with no injuries at all.

Lines of sword energy that were almost condensed into substance lingered around him, floating and flowing.

Under the rays of the sun, these sword spirits shone brightly, making Lu Qingshan look like a banished immortal. His majesty and magnificence were rare in the world.

The monks in the Tianhe City Wall were shocked at first when they saw this scene, and then they couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Tian Yuan Sword Immortal!"

Lu Qingshan is still alive, and they haven’t lost this battle yet!

The reappearance of Lu Qingshan made the human race's morale, which had hit rock bottom, rise again.

Luo Hu's eyes also darkened, his indifferent gaze focused on the slender young figure, "Life is tough, but this is not enough."

He gave up Juque Martial Emperor, locked onto Lu Qingshan again, and punched out again.

In the void where the punch landed, there were cracks and gaps that continued to spread in all directions, as if forming a huge spider web.

Literally breaking the void.

When he was a semi-saint, Rahu could possess the power of at most nine heavenly dragons. Now that he has become a demon saint, he can possess the power of countless heavenly dragons with just one punch.

No matter how many tricks Lu Qingshan uses, it is impossible to make up for this huge power gap.

But Lu Qingshan didn’t think so.

when! when! when! when! when! when! when!

Seven consecutive clashes of gold and iron sounded like thunder, and the seven Dao swords moved forward one after another, blocking the punch of Saint Luohu.

Even so, Lu Qingshan still spit out a mouthful of blood in the end and flew backwards. When he stood upright, all the bones in his body were shaking, and many of them were even broken.

The punches that had been weakened seven times in a row hit him, and they were still terrifying.

But the next moment, in full view of everyone, Lu Qingshan's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wounds heal, flesh and blood regenerate, and broken bones re-coagulate.

In just an instant, Lu Qingshan returned to his original state, as if the injury just now had never happened.

The sarcasm on Luo Hu's face suddenly froze.

"You can't kill me." Lu Qingshan smiled.

"The power of the Tianhe Sea?!" Luo Hu's frozen face quickly returned to normal.

With such vicious eyesight, the Demon Saint could see the source of Lu Qingshan's abnormality at a glance, "So this is your trump card."

"Although it surprises me, if I kill you directly, can you still be resurrected?"

What Luo Hu said was the only flaw in Lu Qingshan's current "immortality".

Only by immortality can he be immortal.

"The punch I just punched was only five points of force." His sneer spread and fell into Lu Qingshan's ears.

This is not a big lie - so far, Luo Hu's attacks have only been the simplest and most direct punch, let alone the use of tactics and methods, and he has not even moved his feet.

"Furthermore, this can at most give you some ability to protect yourself when facing me. If you want to defeat me, this is not enough." Luo Hu looked at Lu Qingshan with a smile, seeming to regard Lu Qingshan's methods as a wither insect. Skills.

"By gathering seven dragon balls, you can summon the Dragon God. Now that I have gathered seven Tao swords, it's not too much to kill a demon saint." Lu Qingshan said softly.

Although this was not the time to tell jokes, he didn't care.

The seven natal swords were circling around him like seven swimming dragons.

Luo Hu naturally couldn't understand the "gist" of Lu Qingshan's words, but this did not affect his understanding of what Lu Qingshan meant.

Then he smiled, happily.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"Lu Qingshan, I changed my mind. I don't want to kill you anymore."

"Join our demon clan! Territory? Beauty? Whatever you want, I can give you. Even this human domain, I can let you control it. As long as you are willing to surrender to me and let me plant the magic seal, how about it? "

Luo Hu's idea became sudden.

Before becoming a saint, his idea was still to have Lu Qingshan pay for his debt with blood, but now he wanted Lu Qingshan to surrender to him.

Because just now, when Luo Hu thought that Lu Qingshan had died under his fist, the emotion in his heart was not entirely elated, but more of a lack of interest.

What do the strongest fear most?

lonely.

For Rahu, after becoming a saint, his lifespan will be endless, and living will become an eternal thing.

Such an eternal life needs a companion, or an opponent.

Luo Hu felt that everything he achieved now and in the future must have an audience.

Who is qualified to be this audience?

Naturally, there is only Lu Qingshan.

The person who is least willing to kill the second best person in the world is the best person in the world.

But there is a prerequisite.

The second best person in the world can never surpass the first person in the world.

If this cannot be guaranteed.

The number one in the world can only "endure the pain" to kill the number two in the world.

Therefore, Luo Hu now gave Lu Qingshan such a choice.

Either be the second best in the world forever, or die.

"Submit to you and join the demon clan?" Lu Qingshan looked at Luo Hu and also smiled.

"My sect is the best sect in the world."

Do not fall into the clouds, do not kill unknown people; a little aura of awe-inspiring, thousands of miles of joyful wind; the injustice in the heart can still be eliminated by wine; the injustice in the world can only be eliminated by the sword...

There will never be another sect like this in the world.

"My sword is the best sword in the world."

The peach blossoms that suppress the demons forget the rivers, dragons and birds, and the world is swaying.

The seven Dao swords turned around, perfect.

"My Taoist companion is the most beautiful woman in the world." Lu Qingshan looked at Xia Daoyun and smiled.

No need for light green and light red, it is naturally the best among flowers.

"So, let me ask you, why do you want me to surrender to you?"

"Your best sect will cease to exist after today. Your sword is still your sword. I only believe in my own power and am not interested in these foreign objects. As for Taoist companions..."

"I have countless beauties from the Demon Clan, all of whom you can choose from."

"You are the sunshine of the human race, so you have to know..."

"There can't be only one star next to the sun." Luo Hu said calmly.

"No," Lu Qingshan shook his head, "She is not a star, she is the moon, the only one whose light outshines the stars."

Before the voice dissipated, the young swordsman wearing a black gilded sect leader's robe silently recited one word in his heart, "Kill!"

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's figure had disappeared.

Disappeared together with his seven swords.

(Oh my god, February turns out to have only 28 days!)