Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 547 - 265 The Appearance of the Quasi-Emperor Armament - The True Sun and Moon Golden Wheels! (6300 words)_2
She took a light step, and the void shattered layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, she was already in the third layer of the void. Looking toward Dugu Qingqian, whose aura was fluctuating restlessly, she said, "Hey, you’re not dead, are you?"
Dugu Qingqian’s expression was indifferent. "If a menace like you is still alive, how could I possibly die?"
Luo Binglan pursed her lips, hoisted the giant axe onto her shoulder, and said, "You don’t even know your own limits, yet you’re trying to copy others and break through in the middle of a battle. Just focus on your Heavenly Tribulation. Otherwise, if you fail the tribulation, fail to kill the demons, and end up dead... I’ll laugh at you for the rest of my life!"
A colossal axe and a slender, stunning beauty. The stark contrast formed a vivid and surreal image.
But no one said a word. Even the Demon Emperors across from her stared at Luo Binglan with grave expressions. They could all feel the terrifying power hidden within this seemingly delicate human woman. She was no less formidable than Zhuo Canglang. In fact, the sense of danger she exuded was even more intense!
Dugu Qingqian snorted, transforming into a beam of sword light and drifting away to peacefully face her Heavenly Tribulation.
Instantly, two Demon Emperors gave chase, but a flash of axe light intercepted them.
"Taking advantage of someone in peril is hardly the act of a gentleman! I, Luo Binglan, always use virtue and reason to persuade others. If you want to pass, you’ll first have to see if my principles will allow it!"
Luo Binglan cracked her neck, then swung the giant axe. It grew with the wind, swelling to the size of a mountain and tearing through the endless void in an instant, forcing the demonic hordes into disarray.
The expressions of the several Demon Emperors turned foul.
To hell with being a gentleman. We’re demons! Demons who commit every evil imaginable! What self-respecting demon wants to act like a gentleman?
She took the initiative, sweeping several Demon Emperors into the range of her axe light. Facing many foes alone, she was like a goddess of war, unbelievably fierce.
The pressure on everyone else drastically decreased. A great battle erupted once more, with immortal light flooding the plains and Demonic Qi sweeping across the land.
...
A ray of golden light illuminated the beach, gilding the dark sea under the night sky.
The towering Zhenmo City slowly appeared.
Countless fish leaped from the water, their scales reflecting the blinding light, twinkling like stars in the boundless night.
"Let’s stop here," Wang Xiu said. "You all should go first!"
"You’re going back?" Li Xuanqi asked.
Ye Guhong added, "Taking such a risk is pointless. As long as the green mountains remain, there will always be a day to make a comeback!"
Li Zuoyue and the others also gathered around, trying to dissuade him.
Wang Xiu raised a hand, signaling for them to stop. "Don’t worry, I won’t take any risks!"
With that, he soared into the air, leaving Zhenmo City and sweeping toward the depths of the endless ocean. The dark surface of the sea was calm and tranquil, with the full moon hanging at its edge. His robes fluttered as he flew, like an exiled immortal chasing the moon, appearing cold and resolute.
His risk was backed by his own confidence. If things truly became impossible, he had ways to hide himself so well that even Demon Emperors would struggle to find him. But if he just left, and the outcome really did steer in the direction no one wanted, he knew that in the future, he wouldn’t be able to pat his chest and say he had done his best. He had to at least try, right?
...
"What do we do? Do we really leave?" Huang Yunchong asked, scratching the back of his head as he looked around at the crowd.
Ji Yan answered without hesitation, "Of course, we leave. What’s the point of staying here?"
He turned to several of the Saints from Mount Shu and the Longhu Immortal Sect. "I must ask you, seniors, to please escort these disciples of my Sanqing Immortal Sect back home!"
Li Hanqiu, the Qingling Peak Master of Mount Shu, frowned. "You’re not leaving?"
Ji Yan glanced at Ji Zidian in the crowd, a helpless, fatherly smile on his face. "That little rascal is my prospective son-in-law. I have to bring him back with me, or my daughter will definitely be angry with me!"
Ji Zidian bit her lower lip, tears welling in her eyes. "Dad~"
Zhang Yuge stepped forward. "Elder Ji has a point. There’s no reason for all of us to stay here. We should leave quickly!"
The Lingxu Hall Master of Mount Longhu caught the implication in his words, and his expression changed slightly. "Saint Heir, you aren’t leaving either?"
"My sworn brother hasn’t left yet," Zhang Yuge said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "How could I abandon him? We promised to face life and death together. Would you have me be a man who breaks his word?"
The Lingxu Hall Master was speechless, wanting to argue but not knowing where to begin.
Ye Guhong raised an eyebrow and said sharply, "Nonsense! Is this the time to be emotional? Why do you think those elders are fighting to the death? By taking risks like this, you’re dishonoring their sacrifice!"
His tone was stern, sounding like a jaded old man, not something one would expect from a young person. Even Ji Yan felt like he was being lectured.
Ye Guhong continued, "Look at your own Cultivation Levels! What use would you be if you stayed? I’ll stay. The rest of you, go!"
Everyone: "..."
So, after all that, you want to stay too! Then what was the point of that whole speech?!
Ji Yan blew on his mustache, thinking to himself, When it comes to Cultivation Level, who are you to talk? It’s not your place to be the one staying behind!
"Stop arguing!"
Li Xuanqi stepped out from the crowd. Her white dress danced around her delicate figure, and her skin was as pure as jade. Dignified and holy, she was like a white lotus atop a snow-capped peak.
She scanned the crowd and said softly, "Let’s vote. All those who want to stay, raise your hand!"
WHOOSH!
A forest of hands went up. Nearly all the young disciples raised their hands. Even many of the older Cultivators, seeing this, muttered about how absurd it was while raising their own hands.
It was inevitable. After experiencing so much on a real battlefield, if they left without seeing the conclusion, most of them would never find peace of mind again. They wouldn’t be able to cultivate, let alone sleep at night.
Li Xuanqi nodded. "For those who wish to leave, the Mount Shu Immortal Sect can dispatch a cloud boat to send you away!
"As for the rest of you, since you all want to stay, then let it be so... But we must agree beforehand, if something truly happens that we cannot resolve..."




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