Chapter 465: A Grand Wedding, Mo Ling with Consciousness

"The first style of the Gentleman's Sword is awe-inspiring and upright."

Tantai Junheng faced the two men's joint attack, but his expression remained as calm as water. He gently waved the long sword in his hand, and a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness instantly filled the world. The majestic momentum seemed to be able to cleanse away all filth. Wherever the righteousness passed by, the chains formed by the Fengzi Jue were instantly washed away, and the cold arrow also turned into a wisp of water vapor and dissipated in the air under the righteousness.

He was seen holding a long sword, his figure passing by like the wind, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the man and woman wearing Confucian robes.

"Junior Sister Meng, Junior Brother Xun, you two said back then that when you return to Confucius and Sheng Academy, it will be your wedding day. Today, my eldest brother will give you a wedding."

Tantai Junheng's voice echoed between heaven and earth. He waved his sword gently, and a wisp of blood dripped from his palm, turning into a blood-colored rune. The rune slowly rotated in the void, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable breath.

"This is the marriage contract rune I drew for the two of you with my heart. I used the rune as a matchmaker to form a marriage knot. May you two be united forever and grow old together."

Tantai Junheng's voice was full of blessings and solemnity, as if at this moment, the whole world was standing still for the newlyweds. The long sword in his hand shone with a cold light. The tip of the sword pointed at where he was about to draw the rune. The bloody rune split into two and merged into the bodies of the man and the woman respectively.

The moment the runes merged into each other, it was like sparks igniting dry firewood. Their clothes instantly burned and turned into wedding clothes as red as blood. The red color was bright and dazzling, like a phoenix in flames, flying in the silent night sky. Between the two of them, a red brocade appeared out of thin air, like a red thread that tightly bound them together. It was the red thread of fate and an eternal contract that connected them tightly, and they could not be separated regardless of life and death.

However, the two of them did not stop their movements because of what Tantai Junheng did, and once again prepared to attack Tantai Junheng.

"Junior brother, junior sister, if there is an afterlife, I hope you will continue our relationship."

Tantai Junheng looked at the bright and bloody wedding clothes on the two of them, a soft color flashed in his eyes. He gently waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword light flashed across the sky, instantly defeating the two men.

"The gentleman's sword is invincible to the benevolent."

He groaned, and then slowly waved the long sword in his hand. This move was not as arrogant as the previous sword move. It seemed that there was only a bright sword light left in the world. That sword light is like the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, indestructible and unmatched. Under the reflection of the sword light, the figures of the man and woman wearing Confucian robes gradually blurred, and finally disappeared into the air, leaving only silence and shock.

Tantai Junheng looked at the place where the two disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion in his heart. There was deep sadness in his eyes. However, he did not indulge in sadness, because he still had the most difficult opponent waiting for him.

"Mo Ling, have you gained some self-awareness?"

He turned to look at the one-eyed man in the sky, Mo Ling, holding a black halberd. He could only see him floating quietly in the air. The halberd in his hand seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, emitting a faint black light. In his one eye, there was a deep starlight shining, as if he was walking on a starry river.

He turned to look at the sky, where he saw a one-eyed man, Mo Ling, holding a black halberd. He floated quietly in the air, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth, becoming part of the vast sky. The halberd in his hand exudes a faint black light, and the light seems to have a mysterious power that makes people dare not look directly.

Mo Ling's right single eye was shining with deep stars, as if there were stars walking in it. Those eyes are deep and mysterious, making it impossible to peek into his inner world.

At this moment, Tantai Junheng's left eye also emitted the same starlight, and a connection was created between the two. For a moment, there seemed to be a connection between Tantai Junheng's left eye and Mo Ling's one eye. An invisible bond is quietly connecting. The intersection of light is like the collision of stars and black holes, which is both spectacular and mysterious. As the stars flickered, the two figures seemed to merge into the world, becoming an inseparable whole.

Under this mysterious light, the long sword in Tantai Junheng's hand also emitted a bright light. He took a deep breath, then slowly waved the long sword in his hand, and a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness instantly filled the world. That majestic momentum seemed to be able to cleanse away all filth, making everything around it eclipse.

At the same time, the halberd in Mo Ling's hand also emitted a faint black light. The black light was like an abyss, swallowing up all the light around it. He stood quietly in the air, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth, becoming a part of the vast sky. The starlight in his right eye and the black light of the halberd contrasted with each other, forming a breathtaking picture.

"Okay...it's been a long time. You...you've changed a lot. I didn't expect...my eldest brother who always likes to dress up has become so...so unkempt."

An embarrassed smile appeared on Mo Ling's stiff face, and his voice was intermittent, as if it had spanned a long time and carried endless vicissitudes of life.

"Mo Ling, you are the one who should have left, not me. If you hadn't used Xingchen Pu as a guide and transformed your own ink energy into talent to cross over to me, the three of you could have left safely. How would you end up in this situation now? The point.”

Tantai Junheng looked at Mo Ling, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He has always remembered what happened back then, and it was an eternal pain in his heart.

"Brother, what's the point of talking about this now? I don't have much time, so let's talk about business."

Mo Ling shook his head. Although his voice was intermittent, his tone was a little excited. "Brother, I left this remnant soul in the Star Eyes, just betting that one day in the future, I can see you again. In the past two hundred years, I have been wandering in the ghost den as a resurrected corpse. Although I can't control my body, I can sense everything in the outside world."

"I originally thought that my remnant soul would sink into darkness and nothingness, and there would be no discovery until it dissipated into nothingness. But I made a very important discovery."

"What discovery?" Tan Tai Jun Heng frowned slightly. He could feel that Mo Ling's tone revealed an unprecedented solemnity.

"The weirdness is not actually a product of the Chaos Realm. It also suddenly appeared in the Chaos Realm, and the specific time was probably more than two thousand years ago."

Mo Ling's voice sounded slowly, and every word seemed to be carefully considered. "And I also heard that the culprit for the weirdness is our Tianyuan cultivator."

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