bookbashuk Chapter 173 Lecherous Thief, He Didn't Even Spare My Brother
Chapter 173 Lecherous Thief, He Didn't Even Spare My Brother
bang bang bang-
Qingpo slashed at Xuanwu over a hundred times, but still couldn't break through Xuanwu's defense. He was extremely shocked. What kind of divine artifact was this?
"Are you just going to cower in the air?" Qingpo said angrily.
"Of course not," Gu Yan said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two giant snakes coiled on the Xuan Turtle unleashed two thick, ice-blue beams of light towards Qingpo. As these beams struck, Qingpo's expression hardened, and the Dharma form of a Howling Moon Wolf appeared behind him. This Howling Moon Wolf radiated a moon-white light and was almost as tall as the heavens and earth.
The Howling Moon Wolf roared, shaking the surrounding area with a sonic boom like thunder, and then it also shot out an extremely thick white beam of light.
Rumbling--
The ice-blue beams of light emitted by the two giant pythons collided with the ice-blue beams of light emitted by the Howling Moon Wolf. The resulting shockwave was terrifying and overwhelming. The ground was torn up layer by layer, and large chunks of rock were crushed into dust. The dust rolled like a tsunami and was swept away by a hurricane to distant places. The deafening roar was heard hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Gu Yan's figure appeared in the sky, and the Tai'a sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light. Then, the entire sky was filled with white longswords, and the world seemed to have turned into a sword domain in an instant.
Thousands of sword energies attacked Qingpo from all directions. On the longsword in Qingpo's hand, the totem of the Howling Moon Wolf seemed to come alive, stretching its body on the blade. Then, Qingpo's longsword erupted with terrifying sword energy, as if it would tear the sky apart.
Gu Yan and Qing Po engaged in a fierce battle here, their fight so intense that the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light.
Qingpo is very strong, much stronger than his sister, but unfortunately he is no match for Gu Yan.
If it were just a matter of their individual strengths, they wouldn't be that different, but Gu Yan possessed far too many treasures. Seeing that this guy was difficult to deal with and seemed ready to fight for days and nights, Gu Yan directly took out the Xuanyuan Sword.
This sword is a treasure of the same level as the Demon Refining Pot, and Gu Yan, who is at the Tribulation Transcending stage, can barely hold it.
The golden holy sword has the sun, moon, and stars engraved on one side and mountains, rivers, and plants on the other.
As magic flowed into the longsword, the engravings on its blade lit up one by one, and the bright yellow light that spread out was like the first ray of dawn piercing through the eternal night, quietly rippling outwards from Gu Yan as the center.
Upon seeing the Xuanyuan Sword, Qingpo, though unaware of its power, felt a strong sense of impending doom. This sword was no ordinary divine artifact.
He mobilized all his demonic power.
Demonic energy surrounded him, and moon-white light surged behind him. The enormous Dharma form of the Howling Moon Wolf reappeared, and the sky darkened, revealing an enormous moon.
That enormous moon seemed to have come from beyond the heavens, about to descend upon this world. Its moonlight was pure and flawless, yet its watery radiance seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
Qingpo transformed into his original form and overlapped with the Dharma Image behind him. The enormous Howling Moon Wolf howled at the void, and the enormous moon in the starry sky beyond the heavens was summoned as if time and space were distorted, crashing down upon this world.
The terrifying power caused the entire Cloud Sky Continent to tremble. The approaching moon was incredibly terrifying, distorting the entire world. No, it was Gu Yan who was pulled into Qingpo's full moon domain, a place filled with moonlight.
Every ray of moonlight was filled with a gentle killing intent, and Gu Yan was entangled by the ribbons formed from the moonlight.
The young man in white held a golden sword in his hand, and his hands and feet were wrapped in ribbons formed from moonlight.
"Sorry, I don't want to waste your time."
After Gu Yan finished speaking, his sword energy surged, shattering the ribbons formed by the moonlight. He then slashed the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand towards Qingpo.
boom!
The sword falls!
Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at that moment.
A golden sword light, refined to the extreme and pure to the extreme, burst forth from the sword's edge.
Initially as thin as a hair, it devoured all the rippling bright yellow light the moment it left the sword, transforming into a golden sword aura that stretched from heaven to earth.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the space exhibited a strange sense of stagnation.
That enormous moon, which came from beyond the heavens, shattered and vanished silently, as if it had crashed into an indestructible wall of will.
The Howling Moon Wolf, as tall as the heavens, let out a mournful howl, blood splattered, and its body shrank rapidly, transforming into a human form before plummeting from the sky.
A rift was split open across the sky, and the remaining golden sword energy poured down like a waterfall of meteors, illuminating Gu Yan's standing figure and the golden longsword in his hand, its brilliance restrained and its ancient simplicity intact.
He remained in the posture of swinging his sword forward, but his face was as pale as paper, and his body swayed slightly, as if that sword had drained all his strength.
"It was still a bit of a stretch after all..."
After saying this, Gu Yan immediately stored the Xuanyuan Sword in his Purple Mansion. He flew towards the heavily injured and unconscious Qingpo. Qingpo lay on the ground, his shoulder and chest slashed open, blood gushing out. Wounds inflicted by the Xuanyuan Sword are not easy to heal; it's likely no one in the Yunlan Realm can cure them.
Gu Yan didn't want him dead, so he squatted down and looked at Qingpo lying in a pool of blood.
Qingpo's long, silvery-white hair was stained with blood, and his handsome face, as beautiful as ice and jade, was also covered with blood droplets, making him look extremely weak.
Gu Yan waved her hand and removed the remaining sword energy from his wound.
The sword energy of the Xuanyuan Sword was taken away by Gu Yan, and the wound could only heal in the future. Otherwise, both the primordial spirit and the physical body would be left with an incurable wound forever.
Gu Yan stared at the unconscious Qing Po for a few moments, then her gaze fell on the robe he was wearing. The material of the robe…
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that his robe was actually made of Heavenly Feather Jade Silkworm Silk, a type of silk that Gu Yan found particularly useful. One of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners left to him by his ancestor was torn, and this silkworm silk was one of the essential materials for mending it.
Although the Ten Thousand Souls Banner hasn't been used much in the last few hundred years, it was passed down from our ancestors. If it can be repaired or patched up, it definitely should be.
After thinking for a moment, he said to the unconscious Qingpo, "I'm sorry."
I'm sorry, but this silk is hard to find.
So he stripped Qingpo of his clothes.
As she pulled off her clothes, Gu Yan sensed the presence of the approaching aura, which was that of the Howling Moon Wolf.
He sensed Empress Shu Lan and the others with his divine sense, and Empress Shu Lan also sensed him and saw him taking off his clothes. She was immediately furious.
"You lecherous thief—"
Gu Yan turned around and transformed into a streak of lightning, disappearing into the sky.
A short while later, Empress Shu Lan and Mu Yue arrived with several people. They saw the terrifying spatial rifts in the sky and the shocking giant craters on the ground.
Qingpo lay unconscious on the ground, his upper body naked.
"Brother—"
Shu Lan landed beside Qing Po and called out, "Brother, brother, wake up!"
She picked up Qingpo and said angrily, "You lecherous scoundrel, you even dared to lay a hand on my brother."
Mu Yue clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging. His handsome face contorted with rage. It was all his fault; he had misjudged people, causing his mother to be humiliated and his uncle to suffer.
Li Bai!!
Li Bai, he wants to tear him to pieces.