Lei Mingzi, the leader of the Purple Firmament Palace, chuckled twice, turned his head to look over, and seeing Qi Zhengliu's not-so-pleasant expression, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up.
He spoke as if he were being generous.
"Brother Qi, Heaven-Gazing Ridge is quite challenging and dangerous. Your Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect's Holy Maiden is injured. I think it would be best if you didn't push yourself too hard."
This arrogant attitude makes no attempt to conceal its contempt and disdain for the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect.
after all...
For the Purple Firmament Palace, there is no need to surpass the other three major sects; it is enough to surpass Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect.
Regarding this matter, Lei Mingzi had some idea of what was going on.
The reason he dared to step forward at this time was simply because he had already conducted an investigation.
Although the information obtained was not comprehensive.
But it was enough for him to barely conclude that while the Holy Maiden of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect had decent talent, she was only mediocre. After all, everyone has some hidden cards up their sleeve.
According to his estimation, even in her prime, this saintess would have had a hard time surpassing his carefully selected holy son, let alone now.
This game.
We've got this in the bag.
Lei Mingzi felt relieved, and his expression brightened.
Compared to him, Qi Zhengliu's face was always grim, his brows furrowed as he stared at the white jade steps not far away, feeling as if a heavy Stone was pressing down on his chest.
I can't breathe.
The pressure was overwhelming.
Sixty-four.
Before today, the number sixty-four would have been enough to change history.
However, this time, every sect brought out its most treasured talents.
There are too many monsters.
That's why the Purple Cloud Purple Firmament Palace seemed so hidden and unremarkable.
However, this also brought enormous psychological pressure to the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect.
The atmosphere was heavy.
No one spoke.
Everyone knew very well what it would mean if they lost this time.
For tens of thousands of years, the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect has never left the ranks of the four major sects. The treatment of top-tier sects and first-class sects is completely different, not to mention the existence of the Purple Firmament Palace. Once the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect gives up its position, it will definitely face retaliatory attacks from the Purple Firmament Palace.
With their qualification for Heaven-Gazing Ridge revoked, the sect's status plummeted.
Even if they aren't bullied by the vast majority of other sects, is that even a good thing?
For the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect, everything best of them has been taken away.
Going forward, I fear it will be difficult for them to recover.
Luo Qingxue's lips were pale and tightly pursed. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath. Her eyes flickered with helplessness and resentment.
She is the Holy Maiden of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect.
He was discovered by Qi Zhengliu.
nourish.
Teach with care and attention.
Qi Zhengliu was not her master.
He was also her half-father.
Whether it's her master, the sect leader, or the other elders, the entire Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect has almost poured resources into nurturing her, elevating her to her current position.
Her gaze unconsciously fell on Xian Ni.
Among the four major sects, Azure Soaring Daoist Sect is definitely an unusual sect.
Yet so many people still flock to it and become its disciples.
She didn't care what the reason was.
All she saw was that Xian Ni, who had risked everything for the glory of the Azure Soaring Daoist Sect.
If others can do it, why can't she?
With this thought in mind, Luo Qingxue's eyes gradually hardened. She took a deep breath and stepped forward.
" Qingxue."
Behind her, the sect leader's voice, like a rope, tauted instantly, halting Luo Qingxue's steps.
But Luo Qingxue did not turn around.
She paused briefly, then strode forward.
She's going.
Regardless of the circumstances, regardless of the outcome.
Even if I die, I'll die on top of it!
A bright moon hangs in the sky, and snow flies over the mountain in June.
Luo Qingxue's climbing phenomenon was more beautiful and magnificent than anyone else's.
The coverage area is also much larger.
Her back was slender and frail, yet she carried an indomitable spirit as she climbed slowly upwards.
But he walked with great force.
Many people who were initially discussing the matter gradually fell silent.
Putting everything else aside, Luo Qingxue's talent is something that many people can't match or even discuss.
She is indeed a prodigy.
Moreover, he was a prodigy of monstrous talent.
Unfortunately...
Born at the wrong time.
"I'd long heard that the Holy Maiden hidden by the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect was quite extraordinary, but it turns out we underestimated her. Such a strange phenomenon, tsk tsk..."
"Indeed impressive, but it's a pity."
"Yes, what a pity."
Voices expressing pity for Luo Qingxue rang out from the crowd.
Most people are not optimistic about it.
After all, there are excellent examples to follow.
What can Luo Qingxue do?
However, upon seeing the strange phenomenon in the sky, the expressions of the sect leaders of the major sects all changed.
Such strange phenomena...
That's extremely rare.
Jiang Bo felt a sense of relief.
If it weren't for this time, basically every sect would have brought out their biggest trump cards to fight for Heaven-Gazing Ridge, and they would have been quite lucky to encounter these little monsters and take them under their wing. If they hadn't done that, Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect might have actually succeeded and been overtaken.
Although Luo Qingxue appears unassuming, his eyesight is terrifying.
Almost as he was climbing in the opposite direction, he immediately realized that if this woman did not perish, she would surely have a place among the Great Saint of the Central Continent in the future.
Moreover, it must be an extremely extraordinary existence!
Climbing ever upwards.
Luo Qingxue counted each of her steps.
one.
five.
ten.
twenty.
Thirty.
Thirty- three...
After crossing the Thirty, Luo Qingxue's face suddenly turned much paler.
She took a deep breath, slowed her movements again, and gave a bitter smile to herself.
Fortunately, there was no time limit at Heaven-Gazing Ridge; otherwise, it would have been even more disadvantageous for me.
As she climbed to the Thirty level, her injuries began to relapse. Her bones ached, and her Dantian was shaking, making it difficult to compress her Spiritual Power. A sudden feeling of powerlessness arose in her heart.
But she couldn't stop.
At the very least, she can't stay here.
Step by step, gritting their teeth, they climbed upwards.
His steps grew increasingly unsteady.
Even the snow on the ridge became unstable, with rain and snow mixed together, and the wind howling fiercely, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, making it clear at a glance that Luo Qingxue's current condition was extremely bad.
She was forcing herself to stay upright.
"..." Qi Zhengliu his lips and remained silent, but the worry in his eyes was more serious than ever before.
But he couldn't stop it.
Once the climb to Heaven-Gazing Ridge begins, nothing can stop it.
Luo Qingxue was also quite aware that her current situation was not good.
She took a deep breath, glanced at the seemingly endless steps ahead, gritted her teeth, and suddenly became determined.
If it fails, then it is death.
today.
She insisted on...
To sacrifice oneself for righteousness!