Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 585: The Demon of the Western Wilderness Lands
She walked toward the Void, leaving behind a resolute silhouette. The Undying Furnace in her hand still burned fiercely before it pierced through that place.
In an instant, Wu Taibai saw a terrifying sight.
An Ancient Road.
Trees touched the sky, thick vines wound around, and a thick layer of dead leaves, at least half a meter high, was piled on the ground.
Age, vicissitudes, desolation, eternity—all words that could describe ancientness seemed applicable in this moment.
Dozens of soldiers in Golden Armor, along with a middle-aged man in Red Flame Armor, were watching something in the distance. Their awe-inspiring aura and the chilling air they exuded were astonishing.
Wu Taibai’s heart trembled, a look of horror appearing on his face.
He was from the Emperor Clan and had heard many stories about that road and that city. He naturally knew what soldiers clad in Golden Armor signified.
Wait a minute!
Wu Taibai slightly opened his mouth, wanting to advise Wen Yuqing.
But her figure had already disappeared.
She’s actually going to kill the soldiers on the Ancient Road!
I’ll be damned...
Wu Taibai drew in a cold breath.
「On the Ancient Road.」
Everyone fell deathly silent.
After long years, she had appeared here once again, making the scalps of numerous soldiers tingle.
Chiyan even took a few steps back, his complexion ashen, unwilling to face Wen Yuqing.
This woman is a madwoman.
A complete madwoman.
Wen Yuqing, holding the Undying Furnace, walked towards them step by step. Her nonchalant demeanor exuded a tremendous sense of oppression, just like in the past.
"Wait, we haven’t made a move," Chiyan compromised, gritting his teeth.
"All who gaze must die," Wen Yuqing said softly, lifting her eyelids. She let the breeze tousle her hair, her exquisite features clearly revealed.
"You..." Chiyan’s voice trembled. "Are you trying to conceal the truth?"
His heart shook with fear.
A Saint Realm powerhouse forging a Heaven Tao Divine Weapon, regardless of success or failure, was bound to attract the attention of certain people.
This was an unprecedented event, exceeding the common understanding of cultivation.
Furthermore, Chen Pingping was Wen Yuqing’s Disciple and connected to the Wen Dynasty.
Those people deep within the Ancient City would not allow him to live.
Wen Yuqing didn’t hesitate to expose herself, wielding the Undying Furnace to charge in here, intending to clear the obstacles for Chen Pingping and protect his path.
Perhaps it can’t be hidden for long, but... a minute, an hour, a day—every moment gained is crucial.
BANG!
Wen Yuqing attacked, activating the Undying Furnace and charging toward a group of powerhouses.
It was a shocking scene.
In the City of Extinction, Yu Changfeng’s eyes widened as he stared fixedly at that figure.
She...
The last bloodline of the Wen Dynasty. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
She’s taking action.
What the hell?
What on earth is this kid’s background?
Could he be an illegitimate child of the royal family?
Even the last bloodline of the royal family is protecting his path, sweeping away obstacles on the Ancient Road for him!
At this very moment!
「In the Western Wilderness.」
On a small path, a tea shop stood by the roadside. It wasn’t large, with seven or eight rickety tables askew, showing its age. It could accommodate about thirty people.
Most of its patrons were passing travelers, merchants, and the like.
But on this day, an unusual trio entered the tea shop: a man, a woman, and a large, fluffy creature that looked quite majestic.
However, as soon as the woman sat down, she began to berate the creature, "Can’t you have some backbone? You once followed a Great Emperor! You’re an Emperor Spirit, a Great Emperor’s mount! Don’t just run at the first sign of trouble. Do you think that’s right?"
"I didn’t bring you out here for fun."
"If you go back like this, how am I supposed to explain it to my Senior Brother?"
The woman was beautiful, with a delicate and somewhat youthful face. Yet, when she was scolding, she exuded a motherly firmness.
Her figure was slender, and her skin was much fairer than before.
But overall, she still looked like a perpetually young girl.
Strangely, while she scolded the large creature, the man beside her remained silent, not daring to utter a word.
Onlookers glanced over curiously.
An Emperor Spirit?
Followed a Great Emperor?
What nonsense are they spouting?
They didn’t take it seriously, dismissing it as mere boasts. Bored in the tea shop, they simply watched it as if it were a play.
After scolding for a long time, Guang Xiaoyu seemed tired and said irritably, "Sit down."
The Emperor Spirit didn’t dare. Its body was too large.
Guang Xiaoyu then said, "Go sit over there." She immediately picked up her tea and downed it in one gulp.
But the next moment, the tea she had just sipped spurted out. She grimaced, her eyebrows twitching as if she had tasted something awful.
Li Qi was shocked. "Is it poisoned?"
"Bitter..." Guang Xiaoyu’s face scrunched up.
...
Li Qi wanted to laugh but didn’t dare.
Suddenly, he saw a group of people not far away and whispered, "Xiao Yu, they’re here."
They were the Demon cultivators from the Dream Swamp, adept at creating dreams, unearthing the deepest fears within people’s hearts, and then using those fears to gradually break them down.
On par with the Ask Demon lineage, they were powerful cultivators in the Western Wilderness.
But neither the Ask Demon lineage nor the Demon cultivators from the Dream Swamp actually had any direct connection with Guang Xiaoyu.
"You go!" Guang Xiaoyu lifted her head.
"Xiao Yu, I... What reason should I use?"
Instantly, Guang Xiaoyu was annoyed. "The people backing the Dream Swamp are from that Ancient City! They’re here to kill your Mentor! What reason do you think you need?"
So frustrating!
An Emperor Spirit and this Li Qi...
Throughout this journey, Guang Xiaoyu had been angered to the point of exasperation at least seven or eight times.
If one wasn’t her Senior Brother’s mount and the other his Disciple, she would have buried these two idiots with her sword long ago.
Such underachievers!
Li Qi paused, then said seriously, "I understand."
Guang Xiaoyu: "???"
He strode forward, his expression normal, then blocked the group’s path and said earnestly, "Stop."
Heh-heh?
There were five individuals from the Dream Swamp: two middle-aged men, two young men, and a young woman.
Seeing someone blocking their path, they couldn’t help but laugh. The young woman sneered, "Young man, do you know who we are?"
"Dream Swamp," he stated.
"You know? And you still dare to block our way?" The girl’s smile vanished.
"Fuck. You. All." After a brief pause for thought, he uttered these three words very calmly.
His ordinary face suddenly became extraordinary at this moment.
The five powerhouses from the Dream Swamp stared fixedly at Li Qi, their expressions shocked.
The passersby, merchants, and others in the tea shop behind them also gaped. In an instant, the entire scene froze.
Only Guang Xiaoyu looked as if she were about to vomit blood.
That phrase, "Fuck you all," was her common retort.
Since entering the Western Wilderness, she had slain countless Demon cultivators. These included members of large clans, ancient forces, and long-standing Demon cultivator tribes. Among them were powerful practitioners from Ask Demon, Dream Demon, the Demon Emperor’s lineage, the Demon God Palace, Water Moon Flower, and more.
Whenever she encountered them and conflict arose, Guang Xiaoyu would utter those three words: "Fuck you all."
Of course, she didn’t say it right away. Generally, Demon cultivators were far more arrogant and domineering than other cultivators by nature.
When these Demon cultivators saw Guang Xiaoyu and the Emperor Spirit, they couldn’t resist attacking, wanting to suppress them and tame the majestic mount.
Naturally, Guang Xiaoyu wouldn’t stand for it! They would attempt to talk, but she wasn’t skilled with words. As their interactions escalated, so did the conflict, eventually leading to her classic phrase.
Fuck you all!
She always meant what she said and never went back on her word.
Any Demon cultivator who clashed with her was slain, dying miserably at her feet.
Thus, this phrase spread throughout the Western Wilderness. It came to represent a young girl of unknown origin who possessed formidable strength.
Moreover, this girl seemed to have an intimate understanding of all Demon Tao practices.
In battle, she could easily dodge her opponents’ attacks.
Over time, Demon cultivators in the Western Wilderness learned to steer clear of this girl, not even daring to glance her way.
Now, half a year had passed since Guang Xiaoyu last made a move.
People seemed to have forgotten her existence.
Until this moment, Li Qi’s "Fuck you all" suddenly reminded them of the nightmare associated with "her."
That’s it! The one from the rumors, ’Fuck You All,’ has an exceptionally majestic mount!
Everyone in the tea shop held their breath. They glanced at Guang Xiaoyu, then at the Emperor Spirit sitting obliviously nearby, their scalps tingling.
