My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 840 - 469: Not Everything Needs to Be Embraced (Double-Length)

As a half-demon, Wen Li, having such a past, how could she not know that lasting peace is merely an illusion?

"Then... her." Li Zhibai looked towards the Inner Realm.

At this moment in the Inner Realm, the sword in Wen Li’s hand emitted an unimaginable brilliance. The suspended clouds had long disappeared without a trace, and the noble Sword Intent and golden light dissipated at this moment, countless golden lights scattered across the sky, as if stars were raining down.

Thousands of Sword Qi surrounded her, illuminating Wen Li as if she were an Immortal.

Facing the god-like Wen Li, ’Zhu Tongjun’s’ eyes were somewhat fervent, even though her Glazed Golden Body was already riddled with holes, there was still an indomitable fighting spirit in her eyes.

"Tsk." Outside, Zhu Pingniang embarrassedly covered her face.

Despite having reached the Taixu Realm herself, in essence... when it comes to a real fight, she was still that crazy girl, lacking the elegance that most women possess.

In contrast, Wen Li on the opposite side, who seemed like a deity throughout, wielded starry Sword Intent and was the true embodiment of ’elegance’.

And with a single strike from Wen Li, the places touched by the sword light became completely blank, void.

Whether light or dust, all things tangible and intangible were obliterated in an instant, erased as if truly touched by stars, transformed into nothingness in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed between heaven and earth.

’Zhu Tongjun’s’ petite figure seemed momentarily enveloped, yet she obviously wouldn’t be erased just like that, as for her counterattack... Zhu Pingniang felt too embarrassed to look.

All in all, now the Inner Realm had reached its most exciting moment.

The terrifying Sword Qi and rolling golden waves tore through the air, shook space, intertwined like torrents, rippled, lighting up the entire Inner Realm world.

Stars surged, golden light flowed.

It doesn’t matter who wins or loses anymore.

Li Zhibai gently rubbed her brow: "Ah Li, relying on such starry Sword Intent to compete with someone at your Taixu Realm... is it a good thing?"

"Why wouldn’t it be." Zhu Pingniang said calmly, "I’m about to lose."

"You understand my meaning, don’t you." Li Zhibai looked up.

"I do."

Wen Li’s contemplation was less about the stars and more about ’Peaceful Chang’an’, which is similarly elusive.

Using such fantastical things as mental pillars is a very dangerous matter, even if it can unleash unparalleled power, people will ultimately grow.

If Wen Li continues this way, one day when she realizes the void of stars and Chang’an, it might be a devastating blow for her.

"But, this is Wen Li." Zhu Pingniang waved her hand, "She’s no longer the young girl who even needed you to teach her how to speak... If you haven’t even seen this, you truly don’t deserve to be called ’teacher’ by her."

The fact was, over the years Li Zhibai really hadn’t paid attention to Wen Li.

"Is it so." Li Zhibai was not angry, instead she was thoughtful.

"Ah Bai, tell me... what is the ultimate goal for us cultivators?" Zhu Pingniang suddenly asked.

Li Zhibai thought for a moment, then said seriously: "Immortality."

No matter the initial goal, as long as you continue, ultimately... immortality is the end of everything.

Zhu Pingniang responded, watching the Inner Realm with a ridiculous half-face makeup, her tone calm: "Tell me, under the sky, has anyone ever achieved immortality?"

"..." Li Zhibai’s expression froze.

"Since immortality is so distant, and Chang’an equally unreachable... for Ah Li, what’s the difference." Zhu Pingniang stretched lazily, thinking how good the young person from Chang’an was, easy to reach out and touch.

Yet most of the beauties under this sky don’t necessarily need to be embraced.