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Today, Ming Yu was really too domineering, so Han Feng had no intention of continuing to fight.

Han Feng had no choice but to admit Ming Yu's strength, but the next time Han Feng found another ten experts to kill Ming Yu, no matter how strong Ming Yu was, he would die for sure!

It was precisely because of this that Han Feng decisively chose to retreat. At the same time, he did not forget the two alluring Snow Spirit Lotuses.

"Do you think I would give you a chance?"

While Han Feng was rejoicing in his heart, Ming Yu's body moved close to him like a ghost. The moment Han Feng had turned around and ran towards the Ice Soul Snow Lotus, Ming Yu had already detected Han Feng's location, and used his left hand to slap Han Feng's back.

Sensing the imminent threat behind him, Han Feng punched towards Ming Yu's palm with all his strength. Just as he was about to use the power of the collision to retreat, Ming Yu changed his palm into a grab, tightly grabbing onto Han Feng's fist and fiercely pulling it back.

In the next moment, his right index and middle fingers did not bend. Han Feng only saw a series of afterimages pass by, and before he could even react, the deathly silent finger had already pierced through Han Feng's throat!

"Cough …" You... "Wow!"

With his throat pierced, Han Feng still wanted to speak, but he stammered as he could not say anything. A mouthful of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth as he clearly felt his life force being drained at an extremely fast rate!

In an instant, Han Feng's mood plummeted, and the fear of death crazily spread throughout his body.

Today, Han Feng's mood could be said to have fluctuated greatly. He went from ecstasy to tears of joy. However, in the end, it had turned into extreme joy and sorrow.

That deep-seated unwillingness, discomfort, and humiliation practically rushed to the top of Han Feng's head in an instant. However, he no longer had any possibility of changing. He fearfully looked at the youth in front of him who had ended his life.

Ming Yu lowered his head to look at Han Feng's corpse, but he did not show the slightest mercy. If this person did not repeatedly push each other a hundred times, he would not have suffered such a miserable death. This was Han Feng's retribution.

"Whew."

After lightly exhaling a mouthful of impure air, Ming Yu's mind moved and the black waters of the Deity's Lake were once again sucked back into the Deity's Lake. The Soul Touch was finally released at this moment.

"Huh?"

Sensing the Black Deity's Lake within the Divine Bright Feathers Sect, Hei Ji couldn't help but be alarmed. "You condensed a Deity's Lake as well?"

Ming Yu lightly nodded.

"Elder sister, take a look at your Deity's Lake." Blackie walked in front of Ming Yu and gently pointed at the center of Ming Yu's forehead. Ming Yu did not resist because he knew that Blackie would not have any ill intentions.

Soon, Hei Ji discovered the black Deity's Lake in Ming Yu's mind. Blackie's understanding of the Deity's Lake was still very deep. Even she had never seen the deep black waters of the Deity's Lake before. Moreover, according to the ratio of the Deity's Lake, they were at least three meters in diameter and ten meters deep.

However, Ming Yu's Deity's Lake only had a diameter of one meter and a depth of three meters.

This was the equivalent of a degenerated version of the Deity's Lake. A large portion of the reason why the Degraded Degraded Deity's Lake was black was likely due to this.

Although Hei Ji had already made a rough judgement in her mind, she certainly wouldn't show it on the surface. She smiled and said, "Mm, not bad. With Deity's Lake, you can really become an Array Master."

Although Blackie's words were full of encouragement, Ming Yu still heard a slight pause and reluctance in it. He reckoned that his Deity's Lake was only average in Blackie's eyes, but it didn't matter. It was better than nothing; as long as he worked hard in the future, he would still be able to achieve something.

"I will work hard."

Ming Yu smiled as she replied. With a thought, the sword returned to Ming Yu's hand. Without any hesitation, Ming Yu separated his right palm and fresh blood slowly flowed out.

"You …"

Blackie pursed her lips and subconsciously retreated a few steps back. Her face turned red. Thinking about what happened in the tent last time, even the bold and mischievous her started to feel shy.

Hei Ji bit her lower lip gently. "Alright, big sister knows that you saved me. This is the last time. You are not allowed to do this ever again!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and hugged Ming Yu.

"You're thinking too much. If it hurts, your little hands will grab all over my body. I don't want to hug you anymore."

Ming Yu lightly tapped Hei Ji's head with his left hand, teasing her, "Once I enter the Soul Sculpting Realm, I will be able to control my zhenqi and naturally also control the infusion of blood and energy through the air."

After she finished speaking, she placed the ancient jade on her blood-stained right palm. The burning blood that contained a majestic amount of energy turned into a pure black energy and wrapped around Hei Ji's chest.

"You're annoying, Ming Yu, what's the meaning of this!"

At first, she wanted to warn Ming Yu not to do anything wrong, but after being warned by Ming Yu, Hei Ji couldn't help but become more shy. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes resentfully glared at Ming Yu, and then she pursed her lips, no longer speaking.

Soon enough, after an hour of energy pouring into Blackie's body, her soul energy began to recover. Since Mingyu had reached the sixth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, the blood energy in her body had undergone another qualitative change.

Moreover, along with the increase in Blackie's soul force, a strange connection seemed to have been formed between Blackie, Gu Yu, and Mingyu due to the connection of the blood.

Mingyu had reached the sixth realm, and when Blackie's soul had reached that realm, her strength had also reached it. It was just that her strength wasn't as strong as Mingyu's.

"Come, let's return to the ancient jade to rest." Ming Yu spread open his hands, indicating that Heiji should return to the ancient jade on his chest.

However, Blackie really did step forward and gently hugged Ming Yu.

"Mingyu, thank you."

Hei Ji leaned her head against Ming Yu's shoulder and slowly closed her eyes. Even though it was just a few simple words, Ming Yu could hear the sincerity and seriousness in her words.

With a smile of relief, Mingyu gently hugged Hei Ji's soft waist. He didn't know what to say right now. Perhaps he just wanted to hug this seemingly strong and weak girl. Such a simple action was the best answer.

For a time, the two of them felt each other's heartbeats on the summit of Sheng Hanfeng, wanting to hold onto each other without saying a word.

It was unknown why, but after a month of hard work, the two of them now viewed each other in a different light.

After a long while, the two parted ways. Hei Ji smiled sweetly at Mingyu, saying, "Alright, I'll be going then."

"Go back."

"Yes."

Ming Yu's heart finally calmed down when he saw Hei Ji turn into a black ray of light and jump into the ancient jade. He didn't know why, but the thought of Hei Ji living in his chest made him feel really good.

After a moment of relaxation, Ming Yu finally walked out from his state of mind. He knew that there was something even more important waiting for him.

Right now, everything seemed calm, but in reality, it was the calm before the storm. It was a competition between dynasties, the pursuit of ten thousand families, Yang Xuerong's concern for her … Many things were placed on Mingyu's shoulders, making him feel incomparably heavy.

Strength was the way to change all of this!

From the time he had left the palace, thirty-five days had already passed. There were still twenty-five days until the competition, and the time left for Ming Yu to cultivate was really too little.

Ming Yu walked to the side of Han Feng's corpse and looked around. Finally, he saw a palm-sized, dark red storage bag. Without any hesitation, he reached into the storage bag with his hand.

"..."

Half a month later, at the summit of Sheng Hanfeng.

The temperature of Sheng Hanfeng was not cold at all, and even the deep blue fog that was filled with extreme coldness was gradually disappearing, because the remaining two Snow Spirit Lotuses had already been placed into Ming Yu's storage bag.

It was currently early in the morning. Ming Yu was bathing in the golden morning light, her firm and upright posture dragging a tall figure behind her.

He closed his eyes slightly and held the sword in one hand, allowing the cold wind to blow past his face. Suddenly, the Throat Sealing Sword in his hand started to tremble violently, and an extremely sharp whistle burst forth. It was like a berserk sound wave had exploded on the summit of Sheng Hanfeng!

"Hiss!"

The sound of the explosion rang out in an instant and reverberated across the entire area for a long time.

Just as they were climbing up the mountainside of Shenghan Peak, the people who were trying to obtain the Snow Spirit Ice Lotus felt a sharp pain in their eardrums due to the sharp cry coming from the mountain peak. Soon after, they heard a loud "boom" sound coming from another mountain peak not far away from Shenghan Peak.

"Someone on top is making a move?"

Everyone was shocked. That explosion just now seemed to be an extremely terrifying and powerful martial skill, and the large amount of rocks that fell from the other mountain peak seemed to be caused by the martial skill's bombardment.

This was probably a power that could only be achieved by a high grade Spirit Level Martial Skill!

For a time, everyone began to tremble and stop their steps, not daring to take another step forward.

"I've finally mastered this move."

On the summit of Sheng Hanfeng, Ming Yu watched as a large amount of clouds dispersed and the shocking sword marks appeared on the peak of the mountain below the clouds. He then withdrew the Throat Sealing Sword in satisfaction.

He was still standing on the summit of the Sheng Han Peak, looking up at the distant golden red sun, and then looking down at the sea of clouds below him that had been dyed a golden hue.

Through the sparse sea of clouds in front of his feet, he could see the tiny mountains forming a continuous white mountain range that extended into the endless distance, forming a vast scene that displayed the boundless tension of nature!

A look at the small mountains, the conquest of nature from a carefree lofty sentiments gradually rose in Mingyu's heart.

At the same time, the long suppressed humiliation in her heart and her longing for her mother proved herself in front of thousands of eyes. Her desire to change the impoverished state of the Falling Flower Hall had reached a peak and her desire to return home had reached its peak!

"Crack …"

Suddenly, Ming Yu noticed that a crack appeared on the ice beneath his feet, and started to tremble. The crack did not stop at all, and in the span of a few breaths, it spread to the entire summit of the Sheng Hanfeng.

It was only then that Ming Yu remembered, he had put away the remaining two Snow Spirit Ice Lotuses, causing the temperature here to soar. The ice on the summit of the Sheng Han Peak also loosened up, obviously the accumulated ice on the summit of the Sheng Han Peak had already begun to disintegrate, the snow was already beginning to fall, and an avalanche was coming!

Just now, Ming Yu had been immersed in his sword moves, and had forgotten that an avalanche would occur if the temperature were to rise. Now, it was already too late for him to escape!

However, Ming Yu did not need to run, nor did she want to run.

His two legs suddenly stomped on the ground. With a leap, he jumped down from the high altitude, towards the sea of clouds below, and towards this vast world!