Mysterious Flower Crowning Invades Heaven and Earth, Netherfire Black Flames Erode the Mysteries

Sword light murmured like flowing water; azure wind and duckweed drifted through countless autumns.

From the moment Jiang Sheng's words fell to when he appeared before that shadow in black robes, not even an instant had passed. The Qingping Sword then collided with the black blade.

In an instant, thunder roared and clear wind swept through. Only then did the crowd hear the thunderous boom of something tearing through the air and see the blade light and sword shadows that had blossomed in that fleeting moment.

The gale lifted the hood, revealing the face hidden in darkness. Jiang Sheng showed not the slightest surprise as he looked at that face. "Jin Yang. As expected, it was you."

Jin Yang showed no guilt at being discovered. Instead, he smiled. "You recognized me long ago?"

His shadow drifted gracefully as Jiang Sheng stepped back and shook his right hand. "When you attacked just now, that aura felt somewhat familiar. You seemed like an old acquaintance who had fought me before."

"But those who have fought me were either my Daoist friends and old acquaintances, or they had already entered reincarnation."

"Counting carefully, there were only a few who had survived by chance. Among them, the only one skilled in fire arts, who could wield clearly sinister fire arts with such grand righteousness, was you."

"Those Netherfire black flames danced across heaven and earth, carrying something of the Great Sun falling into the Netherworld and the Abyssal Ruins invading the blazing sun. Now that I have seen you, I understand that strange, discordant feeling."

As he spoke, a trace of regret and icy chill surfaced in Jiang Sheng's eyes, where azure-gold divine light burst forth. "Tell me. What made the current chief disciple of the Yuanyang Dao Sect willingly fall into the demonic