Chapter 14512 Your Vision Limits Your Understanding

Chapter 14512 Your Vision Limits Your Understanding
Ling Xiao surveyed the bustling world before him, a touch of emotion stirring within him. Having spent years teetering on the edge of life and death, battling fierce enemies, he truly yearned for this peaceful and tranquil life.

But he knew even better that in this desolate world where the strong prey on the weak, only those who stand at the pinnacle have the right to choose the life they want.

Those who preach the value of ordinariness are merely making excuses for their own powerlessness. How can one speak of "calmly observing the clouds drift by" without ever reaching the summit or witnessing true storms?
As the sun set, it cast long shadows of the two people, which intertwined and appeared as one.

"If you want to, I'll go with you." Ling Xiao gripped her hand tightly, his tone firm.

Perhaps, Ji Mingkong is the woman he owes the most in his life.

He felt a mixture of filial piety and reverence for Yue Nu, and was willing to give everything for her; but towards Ji Mingkong, he felt a heavy sense of guilt and gratitude. If it weren't for this woman single-handedly supporting the rear of the Batian Empire, pacifying the people, and allocating resources, he would have long been a homeless wanderer, and his so-called grand ambitions would have been nothing but a mirage.

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Not long after the two left side by side, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void of the bustling city center.

An aged figure appeared out of thin air, her white hair like frost, dressed in the white robes exclusive to the Holy Temple; she was none other than the white-haired old woman of the Holy Temple. As soon as she appeared, a figure materialized out of thin air in front of her.

The man was tall and strong, wearing black armor, and his aura of killing intent was so strong that it seemed to have emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He was none other than Dao Sha, who had rushed back to take charge!
"Another hidden master." The white-haired old woman sneered, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes, but she remained defiant. "Just what is Ling Xiao's background that makes him so worthy of your desperate protection?"

Dao Sha looked at her indifferently, his tone as cold as a knife: "Heh, you don't need to know his background. Just remember, he's someone your Holy Temple can't afford to offend. You'd better back off now and not get yourself into trouble!"

"Insolence!" the white-haired old woman roared, her holy power surging. "Hand over the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword and the Supreme Poison Gu, and the Holy Temple may spare his corpse!"

Dao Sha's lips curled into a cold smile, and his murderous aura grew even stronger, almost solidifying: "I'd love to see if you really have the ability to snatch it. Then you'll understand what it means to court your own destruction and what it means to be doomed forever!"

"Arrogant!" The white-haired old woman's body was wrapped in Dao principles like silver chains, and as her holy power surged, fine cracks appeared in the void. "You know nothing about the Holy Temple's foundation! Even if you are a Nirvana Emperor Realm cultivator, you are nothing but an ant before my Holy Temple!"

"All I know is..." Dao Sha's lips curled into a cold smile as his figure slowly merged into the void, leaving only his lingering voice echoing in the wind, "You are opening Pandora's box with your own hands, unleashing a killing calamity that even you cannot control."

The Demon Needle is an ancient divine artifact; how could ordinary forces possibly covet it? If it weren't for the Moon Maiden secretly sharing most of the karmic backlash with Ling Xiao, this young man would have already been crushed to pieces by the power of the divine artifact. Even the mighty Annihilation Sanctuary, which shakes the Annihilation Realm, could truly withstand such an overwhelming calamity that has haunted the ages?
The moment Dao Sha disappeared into the void, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He still couldn't see through the two people. One was the Moon Maiden's depth, that ethereal yet terrifying aura, like that of an ancient god; the other was Ling Xiao, that huge black shadow that appeared in the Demon Needle Space, which still made him feel lingering fear and trepidation.

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Outside Lin Yuan City, where the sea of ​​clouds churns.

Chunxiao, dressed in a plain white dress, stood quietly in the void, her gaze indifferent and calm, simply looking at the woman in red, as if the other's existence was no different from dust.

The woman in red's eyes suddenly turned cold, her red robes fluttering in the wind: "Since you refuse to reveal your name, then don't blame me for being rude! Holy Maiden in Red of the Holy Temple, please enlighten me!"

The sound wave shattered the surrounding star fragments, and carrying the invincible Dao heart that had just stepped into the Silent Emperor Realm, it rushed straight towards that pure white figure like Mount Tai pressing down!
Chunxiao stood with her hands behind her back, her clothes motionless, as if the battle intent before her, which was enough to make the Milky Way tremble, was nothing more than a gentle breeze that would pass in an instant.

A pure and unmoved mind!
At this moment, the red-clad woman's heart was burning with an unprecedented fighting spirit!
She had the confidence to be arrogant. Just now, due to the mental transformation brought about by this extreme confrontation, she actually broke through the shackles that had plagued her for thousands of years and stepped into the legendary Realm of Annihilation!

At this level, let alone in this era, even looking back through countless ages, only a handful of people could leave their mark on history. The Nirvana Emperor Realm is the pinnacle of existence among billions of cultivators, capable of crushing stars and tearing apart the void with a mere gesture!
Eager for battle!

From initial caution and vigilance to current extreme confidence, her transformation has brought her to a state of profound clarity. She desperately needs an opponent worthy of her utmost effort, a thoroughly enjoyable battle, to solidify this hard-won realm and perhaps even glimpse a higher realm.

The woman in white before us is undoubtedly the best litmus test!
Chunxiao slowly turned around, her gaze as calm as autumn water, yet carrying an indifferent air of looking down upon all living beings. That look was chilling, as if a celestial being were looking down upon mortal ants, devoid of any emotion, yet it caused Hongnu's Dao heart to inexplicably falter.

The woman in red slowly closed her five fingers, and a powerful Daoist aura surged forth from her body like a tsunami, transforming into a tangible pressure that swept towards Chunxiao: "Please fight with all your might!"

However, this terrifying aura, capable of crushing galaxies, vanished silently and without a trace when it came within three feet of Chunxiao, like ice and snow melting in the blazing sun, without even causing a ripple.

The woman in red's pupils suddenly contracted, her confident expression instantly replaced by solemnity: "Why won't you make a move? I sincerely request a fight, you..."

"I've already made my move, didn't you notice?" Chunxiao's lips parted slightly, her voice as light as a feather, yet clearly reaching Hongnu's ears.

The woman in red turned her head in surprise, her face full of confusion: "What do you mean? When did you make your move?"

Just as she was about to ask further questions, her expression suddenly changed drastically. She clutched her neck tightly with both hands, and bright red blood gushed out from between her fingers like a spring, instantly staining the red dress on her chest!
At this moment, the red-clad woman's Dao heart trembled violently, as if struck by lightning!

She stared incredulously at the figure in white, her eyes filled with shock and resentment: "This...this is impossible! I am a Nirvana Emperor, how could...how could I not even see your sword?!"

Chunxiao did not answer, but sighed softly, her tone filled with pity: "Forgive my bluntness, but although your cultivation has reached the Emperor Realm, your vision has not kept up, which is why you did not see the sword light."

"Impossible!" the red-clad woman roared hoarsely, her voice broken. "I cultivated for a thousand years to finally reach the Emperor Realm, how could this be..."

"Your perspective has limited your understanding." Chunxiao sighed again. The moment her words fell, the red-clad woman suddenly spat out a cloud of blood mist. The light in her eyes quickly faded, and her newly stabilized Emperor Realm Dao Heart completely collapsed and shattered at this moment.

The moment she fell, a jade talisman in her bosom suddenly burst forth with a dazzling white light, breaking through the void barrier and transforming into a streak of light that sped away, eventually landing inside the council hall of the Silent Sanctuary.