Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 848 848: Return!

Zheng!

The long whip retracted into the air, surprisingly emitting a sword's hum, then fell into the hand of a graceful silhouette, transforming into a blue longsword.

This was a young woman in a white dress, the water-blue sword in her hand exuding a radiant glow, sharp enough to slice through the surrounding void.

Her face was veiled with white gauze, obscuring her features, but the exquisite curves of her figure were flawless, and her exposed eyebrows were as picturesque as a painting. Her aura was transcendent, like a celestial maiden fallen from the Heavenly Realm!

Eyes as vast as the Star Sea, brows like distant mountains, skin like jade and flesh like ice; such descriptions were not excessive for her, and might even fall short in conveying her beauty!!

This was the impression she gave without revealing her full appearance. If she were to remove the gauze covering her face, it might seem as though all the world's beauty would pale in comparison!

The moment she appeared, everyone present involuntarily held their breath, eyes glued to her. Regardless of gender, they couldn't look away.

Beautiful!

Incredibly beautiful, beyond the extreme!!

A beauty transcending the mundane, surpassing earthly limits!!

Like a celestial being descended to earth!

It was indeed Shi Yiguang.

Beside her was a charming young girl, about seventeen or eighteen, equally beautiful and captivating, though slightly less so, yet definitely a rare beauty in human terms.

This is Nie Rongrong.

Both were good friends of Qin Heng and also in Beijing. Earlier, Mo Yu's actions were grand and overwhelmingly powerful, naturally drawing their attention.

Unexpectedly, upon arriving here, they encountered quite a few familiar faces.

Xue Qinan of the Myth Organization's Nine Heavens Mystical Maiden, and Ning Shuying the Star Lord of Greedy Wolf, both familiar to them, and they recognized Mo Yu's identity, immediately deciding to intervene.

"Fox Clan!?" Mo Yu calmed himself, looking at Shi Yiguang and Nie Rongrong, frowning: "Are you from Mount Tu or Qingqiu?"

"You don't have the right to know!" Shi Yiguang's gaze was icy cold, the blue sword in her hand radiating waves like water, "The Xuan Bird God Clan should be eternally banished from the Central Heavenly Domain, who allowed your return!"

Zheng!

She directly slashed, and under her true force activation, the sword light transformed into a celestial river, cascading down from the heavens, instantly engulfing Mo Yu and the other ten plus Saint Lords of the Xuan Bird God Clan!

This sword light was extraordinarily brilliant, dazzling, yet terrifying to the extreme. The killing intent and sword intent contained within had reached an overwhelming peak, representing the culmination of Shi Yiguang's current swordsmanship.

She possessed the strength of a Saint Lord, and the water-blue longsword in her hand was a Treasure Weapon of the Sixth Heaven of the Great Saint, wielding it amplified her already formidable power.

No matter how powerful Mo Yu was, or how many secret techniques he mastered, he couldn't possibly compare in a bare-handed fight with Shi Yiguang wielding a Sixth Heaven Great Saint Treasure Weapon.

As for the other Xuan Bird God Clan members, they were even worse off, weaker than Mo Yu, with impure bloodlines, lacking in many secret techniques and abilities.

Thus, under the wash of this sword light torrent, they didn't even have a chance to resist, instantly being torn into pieces by the torrent, their divine souls shattered, leaving no remains, obliterated completely!

When the sword light dissipated.

Besides Mo Yu, the other ten plus Saint Lords of the Xuan Bird God Clan had turned to dust, no longer existing.

The surviving Mo Yu, too, was covered in wounds, on the brink of death, staring with terror at Shi Yiguang, never imagining himself aloof moments ago, to be so devastated instantly.

"Elder sister is amazing!" Nie Rongrong applauded enthusiastically, then landed beside Qin Yun, helping her care for the injured.

"So strong!"

"So formidable, who is this?"

"Shi Yiguang, Qin Heng's friend."

"That's wonderful!"

Qin Yun, Song Ningran, Jinmu of the Pure Dust, and others sighed with relief, evidently the peril passed with this powerful being present, the gravely injured Mo Yu was no longer a threat.

"Such audacity, you have no idea what kind of existence supports our clan's return!" Mo Yu gritted his teeth at Shi Yiguang, "Regardless if you're Qingqiu or Mount Tu, you will pay for your actions now!"

"Heh, the Xuan Bird Clan is still so disgusting, killing you taints my hands. The big thing in the sky, that's yours, isn't it?"

Shi Yiguang looked at Mo Yu with immense disdain, as if looking at the dirtiest, most repulsive garbage in the world, pointing skyward, saying:

"I suggest you leave immediately, otherwise do not rule out the awakening of sleeping Saint Kings or Deities, forcibly annihilating all of you! Over three thousand years ago, what you did, none have forgotten!"

Evidently, the Xuan Bird God Clan committed deeply resented and grievous deeds over three thousand years ago before departing the Central Heavenly Domain, provoking numerous strong figures.

Otherwise, Shi Yiguang wouldn't loathe them so.

"Young lady of the Mount Tu Clan, regarding the past events, right and wrong, how much do you truly know?" At this moment, a light voice suddenly came from above.

Then, a pitch-black light descended from the massive edifice in the sky, eventually coming to a stop beside Mo Yu, where emerged a young man with black wings and a crow-black crown atop his head.

With hands behind his back, he strolled leisurely in the air, exuding a noble elegance and extraordinary authority, like a king taking a walk in his private garden.

"Great God Wuyao!" Mo Yu immediately knelt, paying respectful homage to the young man, trembling with fear.

He feared.

Feared the Great God Wuyao would punish him for failing, executing him then and there!

Yet, Wuyao paid Mo Yu no heed.

His gaze remained fixed on Shi Yiguang, speaking gently: "Our clan's return is a grand matter, immense in scale, and I am but the vanguard.

The purpose is to remove obstacles for our return. Originally, I thought the End of Dharma Age's Central Heavenly Domain was filled with ants, but never expected to still find a few worms."

Wuyao, with a playful gaze, glanced at Shi Yiguang and others, "Having said so much, you should understand, you are the obstacles to our return, kindly do us the favor of dying."

"Ridiculous!" Shi Yiguang huffed coldly, raising the Great Saint Treasure Weapon in her hand to strike at Wuyao.

But, as soon as her sword was lifted, Wuyao flicked a black feather, instantly sealing her sword, rendering it immobile.

"Ants should know their place!"

Wuyao's gaze was icy, glancing at Shi Yiguang and Nie Rongrong, instantly making them feel as if their heads would explode, falling from the sky, crashing onto the earth from hundreds of meters!

It was as if an invisible mountain was pressing them down, leaving them immovable.

"You!"

Shi Yiguang spat blood, standing still, unable to move, her eyes fixated on Wuyao, shouting: "You won't be triumphant for long! When Mr. Xuantian returns, it will be your downfall!"

"Oh, that laughable person who you claim slayed a Saint Lord with Innate power?"

Wuyao shook his head, filled with disdain, "Such an individual, I can blow away a whole crowd with just a breath, if you're truly confident, I'll be here waiting for him, to kill him!"

Buzz!!

In that moment, the void suddenly trembled, light and color around them abruptly withdrew, as if everything turned into colorless lines.

The world became bizarre, space-time seemingly twisted, forming a vortex resembling an illusory portal, leading to unknown void.

"This is..."

"Spirit Realm traverse, yes, it's Spirit Realm traverse!!"

"Mr. Xuantian! Has returned!"

"Immortal Venerable!"

"Brother!!"