Chapter 529
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Chapter 529: I Won
“I can’t tell you His name yet; that’s His instruction,” the red-eyed shadow said earnestly.
“But you don’t need to worry, because He is completely on your side. Even if the whole world is against you…
He will always stand by you.”
Lin Qiye frowned slightly.
He didn’t like the feeling of being led by the nose.
The “He” mentioned by the red-eyed shadow seemed to have seen through everything, even including him in His game. Although it repeatedly claimed that He wouldn’t harm him, the feeling that his fate was somehow being controlled by someone else made him very uncomfortable.
Who are you? Are we that familiar?
“On what basis do you think I won’t let your soul be completely extinguished here?” Lin Qiye said darkly. “If He thinks He understands everything, what if I just want to disrupt His plans…”
“You won’t,” the red-eyed shadow replied calmly. “Because I will use a piece of information to buy my life.”
Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow.
“You’re that confident this piece of information will move me?”
“Why don’t you listen first?”
Lin Qiye stared calmly into its eyes, waiting for it to continue.
In the cell, the red-eyed shadow stepped forward, coming to stand before Lin Qiye.
It reached out a hand and gently tapped Lin Qiye’s chest.
That crimson eye gazed into Lin Qiye’s eyes.
It slowly spoke:
“He is going to die.”
Lin Qiye froze in place.
…
On the plane.
Lin Qiye suddenly opened his eyes wide.
He reached out a hand to touch his chest…
His fingertips brushed against something hard, causing him to shudder slightly.
After a moment, he pulled out a wooden chopstick from his pocket.
Staring at the chopstick, Lin Qiye stood frozen like a statue.
…
In the mist.
In the city of ghostly light.
Deafening explosions echoed from the sky, and the entire broken city floating in the air trembled violently.
Dust fell from the top of the parking lot, landing on the burning furnace below. The sound of distant buildings collapsing thundered like rolling thunder in the air, while outside the ghostly barrier, green and sword lights flashed in the clouds.
A heart-stopping pressure filled the air.
“Senior Chen, what’s going on?” Lu Yu stared blankly at the sky above.
Chen Han looked at the flickering sword light in shock and uncertainly said, “This should be… a divine battle?”
“That person is fighting the Wind God?!” Lu Yu’s mouth fell open. “Then he…”
Chen Han gazed at the sky for a long time before slowly speaking, “He should be the Sword Saint of the Great Xia, the pinnacle of humanity.”
No one could confront the gods except for the pinnacle of humanity.
But the question was, why would the Sword Saint be in Anta County?
Was it a coincidence? Or…
Chen Han suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at the figure in the sky.
“How could the Sword Saint be here? Was he already in Anta County for something?” Lu Yu asked in confusion, then shook his head to himself. “No, if the Sword Saint was here, the Wind God wouldn’t have been able to successfully abduct us from the mist in the first place…”
Chen Han’s lips trembled as he said hoarsely:
“He came through the mist to save us.”
Boom! Boom! Boom—!!
From the ghostly sky, a series of terrifying sounds erupted, and a blinding sword light swept across the horizon, tearing the sky apart like a blazing sun. The chilling sword energy surged through the air like waves, and even with the ghostly light of Fengdu obscuring it, it was impossible to look directly at it.
Chen Han and Lu Yu both lowered their heads, turning their gazes away from the sky, their expressions filled with worry.
Due to the ghostly light limiting their vision, they couldn’t see the battle in the sky at all, only able to judge who had the upper hand through the sword intent or the gusts of wind swirling in the air.
The moment the sword light appeared, the Wind God’s pressure was completely suppressed. Then, with a loud bang, the entire broken city lost its support and began to plummet rapidly!
A strong sense of weightlessness enveloped everyone’s minds!
The furnaces scattered in the underground parking lot began to float upwards, and the vehicles on the street also hovered in the air. Chen Han and Lu Yu both grabbed onto nearby pillars, their hearts racing.
If they fell from this height, the city, along with all the lives here, would be shattered into pieces!
At that moment, the entire city trembled again, and all the floating objects returned to their original positions. Fortunately, the weightlessness didn’t last long; although debris was scattered, the residents lying on the ground unconscious were unharmed.
The cars that had been airborne crashed down heavily, and the blaring alarms pierced the silence of the city, echoing in the darkness.
Chen Han and Lu Yu both got up from the ground, anxiously looking up at the sky.
Above the ghostly light, the fierce clash of green and sword lights had completely vanished, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had just happened.
“Senior Chen, did the Sword Saint… win or lose?” Lu Yu asked uncertainly.
Chen Han shook his head. “I don’t know either…”
The two stood quietly at the entrance of the parking lot, the flashlight beams sweeping across the dark street, hoping to see that figure in the black robe and backpack once more…
In the silence, a tense atmosphere spread through the air.
The Sword Saint… must not be in trouble.
They prayed silently.
Suddenly, a series of urgent and weak coughs came from the end of the street.
“Cough cough cough cough…”
Both turned their heads to look, and in the darkness at the end of the road, a figure covered in blood was staggering toward them.
His black shirt had been slashed open in several places, horrifying bloodstains covered his body, and his blood-soaked black hair was disheveled over his forehead. He lowered his head, coughing violently, his face pale as a ghost…
His hands were empty, trembling uncontrollably.
His sword… was missing.
“Senior Sword Saint!!!” Lu Yu exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the figure, then quickly ran over with Chen Han to support him.
Chen Han’s hand gripped Zhou Ping’s wrist, a surge of white light flowed from his body into the Sword Saint’s wounds, and his expression instantly turned serious.
“Senior Sword Saint, your injuries…” Chen Han looked into Zhou Ping’s eyes, seemingly wanting to say something.
“Cough cough cough cough…” Zhou Ping coughed violently a few times, his lips turning pale. He waved his hand and said hoarsely, “I’m fine.”
“Senior Sword Saint, who won in the end, you or the Wind God?” Lu Yu couldn’t help but ask.
Zhou Ping was silent for a moment. “He retreated, so… I guess that means I won.”
Won?
Lu Yu’s eyes widened in disbelief upon hearing this.
Although he had been praying for this outcome, when Zhou Ping said it himself, he was still shocked beyond measure.
The Sword Saint forced back the Wind God?
That was a genuine Egyptian Nine Pillar God!
An existence capable of uprooting half a city with a single gesture and then passing through the mist to return to the Egyptian Sun City.
Was he really still human?
“Senior Sword Saint… then, what do we do now…” Lu Yu stammered.
Zhou Ping raised his pale face, calmly gazing toward the east.
“Go home.”
