Please turn around, treasure!

Tear!

Without a sound, the torn rift in spacetime closed again, and the Udumbara Flower galaxy vanished once more.

Only the headless Golden Crow that plummeted to the earth.

This tells the story of just how terrifying Xiluo's seemingly casual strike was.

"That's... what kind of magical artifact is that?!"

Staring incredulously at the hairpin in Xiluo's hand, Golden Crow felt a long-forgotten fear rise in his heart.

The last time he felt such fear was when his father perished, his brothers died, and even his sisters, who lived in seclusion on the Great Yin Star, could not escape their fate.

Only he, under the protection of his brothers, escaped his fate of death and survived until the Netherworld Lord perished.

"You really aren't the Great Golden Crow!"

The question about the Golden Crow was not answered directly.

Xiluo simply looked down at the burning "fireball" below.

Even after losing its head, the True Solar Fire on the headless Golden Crow remained scorching hot.

Compared to this, the living Golden Crow is utterly unworthy of being called the "incarnation of the sun."

"Is that the real Great Golden Crow down there?"

Although it was a question, Xiluo spoke it with an affirmative tone.

"To turn your own brother into an avatar—you'll really do anything to survive!"

Having grasped the essence of the matter at a glance, Xiluo's gaze towards Golden Crow was filled with disdain once again.

Xiluo's disdain was not without reason, because she had also faced a similar choice.

After Wu Yao dies, Xiluo will also have the opportunity to turn her into her own incarnation.

But she didn't do that.

For Xiluo, it was a desecration, a desecration of Wu Yao and of her own feelings.

Seeing that Golden Crow had committed such a desecration of her brother's corpse in order to survive, she naturally felt no goodwill towards him. "You know nothing! What right do you have to judge me!"

Enraged by Xiluo's words, Golden Crow became unusually irritable this time.

I don't know if it was the loss of the protection of the [Heavenly Emperor's Capital], or the fear brought about by the beheading of the Great Golden Crow's incarnation...

At this moment, Golden Crow had completely lost his previous composure, replaced by a youthful spirit befitting his appearance.

I am indeed not qualified to judge you, but I also do not wish to.

With a casual flick of her wrist, Xiluo pointed the [Baleful Force of the Five Punishments] at the Golden Crow, and sneered in a disdainful tone.

"If this is your trump card, then I think you should start preparing for your own demise!"

Instinctively, it retreated, a flicker of fear flashing in Golden Crow's eyes.

The Power of the Five Punishments far exceeded Golden Crow's imagination.

Perhaps only the [Haotian Mirror] in his father's possession could rival it.

But the [Wutian Mirror] had already been shattered in the battle with the Netherworld Lord, leaving not even a remnant.

"You're all... forcing me!"

"Since that's the case, then you can all die!"

A fierce look flashed across his face, and the solar fire within the Golden Crow blazed fiercely in a way never before seen.

Now that things have come to this, Golden Crow no longer cares about being a "dream weaver".

Whether he wakes up from the dream or starts over, Golden Crow now only wants to kill Xiluo.

Tumultuous!

In an instant, the Golden Crow's body split once more.

This time, a total of nine Golden Crow were separated.

Thus, following the War of Shooting the Suns, the image of ten suns in the sky reappeared on this land.

When the nine Golden Crow appeared simultaneously, forming a scene of ten suns in the sky with the giant sun in the heavens, the earth was completely transformed into a furnace. Even Li Boyang and his two companions, who were only watching this great battle through the [Diagram of Mountains, Rivers, and the Land], felt an inexplicable heat, as if a dream had stepped into the real world.

"It's time."

Just then, Li Boyang suddenly smiled slightly.

Having prepared in advance, Yinjiao immediately opened the gourd lid, releasing countless flying swords that shot towards the distant battlefield.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Thousands of streaks of light tore through the sky, like comets falling to earth.

The boundary between virtual and reality was truly broken at this moment.

A flying sword from the mortal world forcibly entered what was originally an illusory dream.

Ripples spread from the void, startling the Heavenly Deity who were engaged in battle, leaving them completely bewildered as to what was happening. It wasn't until the flying swords fully materialized and then shot towards the nine Golden Crow with lightning speed that the situation became clear.

The Heavenly Deity then realized that the newcomer was actually Xiluo's accomplice!?

There was no time to consider what kind of person could interfere in the events within a dream from outside the dream itself.

Some insightful Heavenly Deity acted decisively, disregarding their opponents who were entangled with them, and charged towards the countless flying swords with a do-or-die attitude.

"Hmph! You think this will stop me!"

"Please turn around, baby!"

Without even glancing at the Heavenly Deity, Yinjiao simply twirled the gourd in his hand.

Those thousands of flying swords transformed into a torrent that swept through heaven and earth, shredding everything in its path.

Even the Heavenly Deity who transformed themselves into natural disasters could not survive the torrent formed by these millions of flying swords.

One Lucid Sword Heart; Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!

Li Boyang has sheathed his sword for many years now, and there are no enemies in the world worth drawing his sword for.

But Yinjiao, who inherited his mantle, is following in his footsteps, trying to enter the supreme realm where "everything can be a sword".

This move, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One," is the result of Yinjiao's many years of diligent training.

It's not as simple as just releasing the flying swords from the [Sword-Storing Silver Gourd]. Each of those flying swords is actually an extension of Yinjiao's will. At this moment, Yinjiao is no longer Yinjiao, but a collection of countless flying swords.

It's as if you have gained an avatar in addition to your original self.

Furthermore, this avatar possesses complete Cognitive Spirit and instincts, and can perform many difficult actions with a mere thought.

Splash...

From the perspective of the gods, the countless flying swords pierced through the heavens and earth, so agile as to seem alive, not at all like inanimate objects forged from steel. The Heavenly Deity who did not rush forward in time were utterly shocked by what they saw next.

"Hold head high!"

It was as if a "silver dragon" had emerged from the void.

Its flesh and blood are its killing intent, its scales are its flying swords, and its roar is the piercing sound of metal clashing.

The first Golden Crow to collide with this "silver dragon" was swiftly killed without even a chance to resist. Then, a second Golden Crow spread its wings, attempting to melt the flying swords with its blazing True Solar Fire.

The result was that only the outermost flying swords were melted.

It was then torn to pieces by the rapidly attacking "silver dragon".

C Ancient Moon Ticket Lunlun/Every Recommendation Ticket Lunwang