69novels Chapter 79 Encountering the Goddess of the Moon
Chapter 79 Encountering the Goddess of the Moon
Chapter 79 Encountering the Goddess of the Moon
With a single blow, Fuxi was sent flying trillions of light-years away, his endless spatial barrier shattered along the way.
Fuxi, looking dejected, flew back to this place.
Nuwa looked over and saw that he had disheveled hair, his body was covered in blood, and a trace of scarlet blood hung from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, how are you?"
Anxious, she instantly leaped to Fuxi's side, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.
Fuxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Lingxiao in the void, who resembled a god, and said, "As he said, even a slight movement was my limit!"
This statement is filled with emotion and profound impact.
A flicker of panic crossed Nuwa's eyes as she exclaimed, "This is impossible! How could the Eastern King Duke be so powerful?"
"Elder brother, you have the cultivation of a Quasi-Saint at the fourth level."
Seeing his sister's incredulous expression, Fuxi said with a bitter tone, "The moment he made his move, time stood still, the world fell silent, and I was unable to use my magic."
Upon hearing this...
Nuwa bit her pearly teeth, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy.
But in an instant, suppressing her fear, a divine light flashed, and her delicate body soared into the sky.
She stood on a cloud, her eyes, which were clear and deep, as she looked at Ling Xiao.
"You despicable scoundrel! You harassed me and injured my elder brother! I'll kill you!"
Accompanied by a furious and resounding cry that echoed between heaven and earth, Nuwa's brows were adorned with divine light, from which magical treasures flew out one after another.
Red embroidered ball, landscape painting, cauldron of creation...
Numerous magical treasures erupted with dazzling plumes of smoke, sweeping towards Lingxiao.
Under the protection of the Heaven-Deceiving Array, Ling Xiao appeared as an unparalleled supreme being. He raised his hand and pointed at the three magical treasures that Nuwa was attacking, and said softly, "Freeze."
But then they saw that Nuwa's three great magical treasures immediately froze in the air, trembling as if trying to break free of her will.
Nuwa was horrified. She hurriedly tried to recall the magic weapon, but found that it was not under her control. Her cheeks flushed red with shock and anger.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, soaring through the sky as if he were in an empty place, carefree and at ease.
And so, until they stood before the three great magic weapons.
It seemed that Ling Xiao was about to take away the three great magic weapons.
Fuxi, his eyes filled with anxiety, sat cross-legged in the void, his robes fluttering without wind, his eyes radiating a chilling killing intent.
He stretched out his hands and plucked the seven-stringed lyre resting on his knees.
The power of the zither music was extremely domineering.
Like countless divine steeds galloping away, full of heroic spirit.
The strings of the zither clanged, releasing waves of sword energy that transformed into 108,000 divine swords that descended from all directions, forming an impenetrable barrier and enveloping Lingxiao.
While Fuxi was attacking, Nuwa gently raised her delicate hand and unleashed beams of divine light.
Faced with the combined forces of Fuxi and Nuwa, Lingxiao remained calm and did not use any of his magical treasures. He simply stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the two of them, and sighed softly.
This sigh, which resonated through the ages, finally fell.
An endless aura of chaos permeated the air, and countless strands of celestial light descended from the sky, vast and boundless.
The scene is magnificent and unparalleled in the world.
Nuwa and Fuxi looked on in shock, only to see the 108,000 divine swords stop, then shatter all at once, turning into a cloud of dust that drifted away.
Fuxi screamed and flew backward, the strings of his zither snapped, and the zither body made a loud crash before turning into a pile of dust.
The divine light of creation that Nuwa unleashed vanished into nothingness, and she coughed up blood, her beautiful face turning deathly pale.
The jade hairpin fell off her head, scattering her long black hair.
Ling Xiao raised his hand and summoned the Mountain and River Map and the Creation Cauldron, two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, into his sea of consciousness.
It was a worthwhile experience!
"The red embroidered ball cannot be taken away."
Ling Xiao's eyes remained indifferent.
The red embroidered ball is a precious treasure that Nuwa will use to witness celestial marriages for the people of the prehistoric world, and it has a great karmic connection with her.
If Lingxiao takes it, it would be interfering with the development of the prehistoric world.
The Heavenly Dao and Hongjun will inevitably use all their abilities to search for Lingxiao.
In this situation, although the Heavenly Secrets are shrouded by the Deceptive Lotus, one can't be too afraid of the unexpected.
Ling Xiao clenched his fists. If he were to advance to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he would be attaining the status of a Dao Saint.
If I encounter these magical treasures again, I will definitely not hesitate like this.
He is now at the fifth level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.
However, if one were to cultivate normally, it would be difficult to say whether it would take a hundred million years of arduous training to break through to the next level.
It's not that his foundation was weak, but rather that even with a strong foundation, it still requires a long period of hard work and refinement.
Therefore, Ling Xiao was very much looking forward to how much enlightenment he would gain after deceiving a group of powerful figures and being discovered by the Eastern King Duke.
Any decision made nowadays is based on one's own strength or weakness.
Ling Xiao didn't say much to Fuxi and Nuwa. He had already achieved his goal of creating two great enemies for Dongwanggong.
Moreover, he also acquired two top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
Time to go find the next wave of big grudges!
Watching Ling Xiao disappear in a flash, Nuwa and Fuxi dared not speak out against their anger.
The fact that they didn't die or perish is a great gain for the brother and sister.
What else can we do?
But he could only swear in his heart that he would kill the Eastern King Duke in this lifetime.
The brother and sister returned to their cave and began to diligently cultivate their supernatural powers and magic.
Ling Xiao flew towards the Taiyin Star, which he remembered had two goddesses named Changxi and Xihe.
Like Di Jun and Tai Yi, they were all innate deities.
We met several times when we listened to the teachings at Zixiao Palace.
I wonder what secrets or resources these two sisters possess?
However, while flying, Ling Xiao heard the voices of two women talking in his ear.
"Sister, that Eastern King Duke truly deserves to die!"
"We searched everywhere, but this fellow injured Kunpeng and Minghe, and we don't know where he is hiding now."
"Sister, if you possess that Primordial Purple Qi, what do we have to fear from Di Jun and Tai Yi?"
"Sister, we need to become stronger! Di Jun Taiyi has invited us to become his subordinates several times, but we have refused each time."
"What can we do if the two brothers become enraged next time?"
The two women spoke with a tone of deep sorrow.
Ling Xiao raised his eyes and looked up. His divine eye pierced through the sky for tens of thousands of miles and stopped on the two fairies.
They knew they were Xihe and Changxi.
It must be said that the name "Goddess" is a perfect match.
Like Nuwa, the two sisters were both stunningly beautiful women.
The elder sister, Xihe, wore a white fairy robe, her long hair was tied up, and her face was exquisite.
That delicate body exuded a dashing and heroic aura; she was simply a model of a stunningly beautiful and mature woman.
Meanwhile, the younger sister, Changxi, was dressed in a pink dress. She was lively and adorable, with bright and captivating eyes. Her long eyelashes framed a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to look at everyone with deep affection.
"Fellow Daoists, are you looking for me?"
Ling Xiao laughed heartily, his voice echoing across the heavens.
Xihe and Changxi looked up together and saw a handsome young man wearing a purple robe, a purple-gold crown, and a sun mark between his eyebrows, walking on the sky.
Three feet above his head, a wisp of primordial purple energy emanated from him as he gracefully approached the two sisters.
As he moved through the void, countless flowers of intense yang fire sprouted and instantly filled the sky.
"Dong Wang Gong!"
Changxi exclaimed in surprise, her peach blossom eyes filled with joy, and said, "I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to our door. Quickly hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and we sisters will never kill you."
(End of this chapter)