The Rise of the Great Xia Dynasty
Chapter 1257

Morning Blue-Black Hair, Evening Snow

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In the Purple Star Starfield, the demon army pressed across the border. On the road between life and death, the Heavenly Demon Eight Legions led their mighty troops in pursuit. At a single command, a hundred demons swept forth, their killing intent blotting out the sky.

The demon army blocked the way, sealing off every path to survival from all directions.

Over a hundred black-winged demons stood above the Fourth Realm, the strongest already nearing the King Realm. As the hundred demons emerged together, terrifying Demonic Might swept through the starry sky, shaking hearts and souls.

Surrounded on all sides, with no sign of life remaining, a chill flashed through Mu Chengxue's eyes. Gripping the ghost weapon, True Essence surged through her body. The forbidden art, Grand Forgetfulness of Emotion, reappeared in the mortal world after endless ages.

As the forbidden art emerged, boundless cold spread outward from Mu Chengxue. White frost filled the heavens, drifting down soundlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the battle began. White robes flashed forth, the Ghost Sword tore through the air, and frost filled the sky.

The sword was swift, the shadow swifter. Even black-winged demons renowned for their speed could not match it. Wherever the Ghost Sword passed, blood dyed the Nine Heavens red.

Yama sheathed its edge, while Impermanence claimed lives. The peerlessly elegant White-Robed Impermanence fought for a path to life with the Ghost Sword in hand.

"Rip!"

With a slash of her blade, a black-winged demon had both wings severed. Blood spattered across the sky, raining down like crimson droplets.

It was an unreachable sword—fast, so fast it was shocking. In the woman's eyes lay a soul-stirring coldness, cold enough to freeze one's heart.

With no path to life, there was only killing. Sword after sword, cold and merciless.

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