Chapter 187: Sealing the Asura God

"White Emperor, truly thank you!"

Tang San's booming laugh echoed through heaven and earth; in the void, a massive wave of killing aura merged into the Asura Blood Sword, and the hundreds-of-meters-long blood‑red giant sword, which had been extremely ethereal, suddenly solidified.

And it even snapped several five‑colored willow twigs.

It slowly drifted away from the five‑colored vortex.

It looked as if Mu Junwu was about to break free and suffer defeat.

After all, the five‑colored vortex's pull grows stronger the closer one gets; once a certain distance is exceeded, the Asura Blood Sword that Tang San transformed into will break free in an instant.

Completely escaping the vortex's control.

Bai Yuan's gaze hardened; facing the massive blood‑red Asura Blood Sword, he swung his Dragon Scale Death Sword with all his might, trying to strike it into the five‑colored vortex!

"You haven't even gotten out yet and you're already jumping?"

"Bi Bi Dong, save me!"

Tang San's panicked voice rang through heaven and earth.

In an instant, Bi Bi Dong, his chin still smeared with blood, leapt up from the ground, trying to block Bai Yuan's sword for Tang San.

Bai Yuan also panicked.

At this moment, although Bi Bi Dong was already gravely wounded,

if he tangled with him for a few moves,

it would cause Tang San to break out; if that happened, Mu Junwu's five bodies uniting would arrive, and things would truly turn dire.

At that very moment of crisis,

Qian Renxue suddenly rose from the ground.

She wore a splendid golden divine armor, six wings fluttering behind her, wielded the Angel Holy Sword, and formed a flowing barrier in front of Bi Bi Dong.

"Boom!"

The Angel Holy Sword clashed with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The surrounding space cracked inch by inch.

The aura of light collided with the aura of evil.

Now, both Bi Bi Dong and Qian Renxue were in poor condition.

Bi Bi Dong had suffered injuries unimaginable to ordinary people.

Qian Renxue had no divine power left in her body.

In this clash, the two fought on equal footing.

"Qian Renxue, are you about to be sentenced to the Divine Realm?"

Tang San's roaring voice echoed, and the strong sword aura slashed from Bai Yuan's Dragon Scale Death Sword slammed into the massive Asura Blood Sword.

Driving it toward the direction of the five‑colored vortex.

It sank down dozens of meters!

Probably at most three more sword strikes.

Then Tang San would completely fall into the five‑colored vortex!

Qian Renxue thrust a sword, repelling Bi Bi Dong.

She sneered, "Don't say you're not yet a Divine Realm enforcer; even if you are, the God of Angels swears allegiance to the God of Kindness!"

"My purpose is to negotiate with those from other realms."

"But the Asura God cast a dissenting vote."

"So you should just be sealed honestly!"

Another terrifying sword aura sliced the void, suddenly striking the Asura Blood Sword and driving it down dozens of meters.

And as it neared the five‑colored vortex, Tang San could clearly feel the terrifying suction emanating from within, and the power on the five‑colored willow twigs was rapidly surging.

Tang San said, "Qian Renxue! Don't make baseless assumptions; after the Asura God and the God of Evil, haven't they already negotiated with the God of Kindness and the Goddess of Life?"

"Didn't we say the three of us would negotiate first?"

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "I don't believe you."

Bi Bi Dong, seeing that she couldn't defeat Qian Renxue, stopped fighting stubbornly, turned and fled, turning into a streak of light that vanished into the sky.

To this, Qian Renxue neither lingered nor gave chase.

"Boom!"

The Asura Blood Sword moved a bit closer to the five‑colored vortex; at this distance, even if Bai Yuan ceased striking, Tang San would be gradually drawn in.

Tang San said, "Qian Renxue, remember today's events well; when the day comes that you return to the Divine Realm, I will make you pay back a thousandfold!"

Qian Renxue smiled disdainfully, "Return to the Divine Realm? Inside the Divine Realm, it's not just the Asura God's word that rules."

Bai Yuan said coldly, "You kid, just shut up!"

The jet‑black Dragon Scale Death Sword swung.

With a single slash, the hundreds‑of‑meters‑long Asura Blood Sword was driven into the five‑colored vortex, with no chance of escape.

The terrifying suction prevented the Asura Blood Sword from escaping.

In the five‑colored vortex over a thousand meters in diameter, at that moment, thousands upon thousands of five‑colored willow twigs suddenly surged, pulling the Asura Blood Sword inside.

It was like a gateway to another world.

Yet Tang San still wanted to fight to the death.

Intense crimson light burst from the Asura Blood Sword, but under the five‑colored radiance, it vanished instantly without a trace.

"White Emperor, you wait patiently! When the day comes that the Five Great Divine Kings and Divine Realm Descent arrive, all of you will surely die!" Tang San's final roar ended.

The hundreds‑of‑meters‑long Asura Blood Sword completely vanished from heaven and earth, and the five‑colored vortex at that moment transformed into the form of Mu Junwu.

Mu Junwu's appearance, still perfectly flawless, his ash‑gray hair loose and flowing behind him, occasionally drifting strands.

The five‑colored radiance swirled around her as she rose, and together with her flawless face and emotionless gray‑black eyes, she seemed like a true god perched high in the nine heavens, gazing down on all beings.

But when those gray‑black eyes looked at Bai Yuan, they filled with "stars" and joy, causing her to clutch the fast multicolored crystal stone and throw herself into his arms.

"Senior Brother, it's been so long, have you missed me?" Mu Junwu leaned against Bai Yuan's chest, her voice soft.

Bai Yuan lifted Mu Junwu's chin, smiling teasingly: "Junwu, what's this about not seeing each other for so long? They're all you; aren't all the figures in your memory just my silhouette?"

Mu Junwu shook her head slightly, pouting: "That's different. Those are all memories of you two doing… intimate things. Anyway, I miss Senior Brother now, and I just want to know whether Senior Brother misses me."

"Of course I miss you." Bai Yuan embraced Mu Junwu's delicate body and said decisively.

Qian Renxue saw this and couldn't help but show an envious look.

Mu Junwu smiled gently, turned her gaze toward Qian Renxue, and her expression steadied: "Little Snow, just call me sister from now on, but later you must attend to my husband properly."

Mu Junwu paused, then said: "If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask my wooden self; she's the one who knows that sort of thing best, and you get along with her well."

Qian Renxue was momentarily stunned.

But after regaining composure, the figure who had approached her flashed in her mind, so she bowed slightly and gratefully said, "Thank you, sister, for the reminder."

Mu Junwu said no more, stepped out of Bai Yuan's arms, grabbed Bai Yuan, and they both flew toward a forest where no one was present.

"Junwu, what are you trying to do?" Bai Yuan asked, puzzled.

Mu Junwu smiled and retorted: "Master, aren't you missing me? Then now we should seize the time, letting Master vent his longing for his disciple."

Bai Yuan was speechless: "I still have to negotiate with Qian Renxue."

Mu Junwu replied: "No rush for now."

Bai Yuan couldn't help but place a hand on his forehead.

He asked, "Didn't you say earlier that the block couldn't hold any longer?"

Mu Junwu rolled her eyes and sneered, "If I didn't say that, would Master finish sooner?"

"The disciple deceives Master just to save more time, so Master can properly vent his longing for the disciple?"

(End of Chapter)