Summit of the Old Gods-Chapter 1131 - 1054: The Tribulation of the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1131: Chapter 1054: The Tribulation of the Rest of My Life

On the Immortal Mo Divine Mountain, the Fog Dragon Roll gradually dissipated.

Jiang Ruyi held the Cold Night Sword, slightly raising her head, her eyes reddened, her gaze filled with such sorrow.

The Cold Night Sword, without a doubt, is an extremely special existence.

Every time she helped it advance, it was a self-questioning of her heart, a tremendous impact on her spirit.

Counting the Divine Weapon Domains of the Cold Night Sword:

The First Domain·Question the Past! A blade strikes out a stream of remembrance, neither physical nor spiritual output, but directly drilling into the target’s body, hitting the soul.

Is there regret in your heart?

Is there an obsession?

Is there an unresolved bond?

This sword strike,

does not cut the flesh, only questions the past!

Any creature hit by this move will suffer a massive emotional shock, their feelings completely ignited, and temporarily lose the will to fight.

The Second Domain·Most Longing.

The Cold Night Sword can release countless transparent sword shadows, enveloping the battlefield like fine rain, each shadow can draw the soul of the enemy, igniting thoughts of longing.

This sword strike,

sorrow falls like rain, thoughts entwine like the wind.

It’s imaginable how much Jiang Ruyi, the Master of Divine Weapon, has endured internally each time she comprehends the domain with the Cold Night Sword.

And now, the Cold Night Sword has finally become a top-level Divine Weapon, also comprehending the third Divine Weapon Domain — Tribulation of the Remaining Life!

This name needed no thought, it spontaneously appeared in Jiang Ruyi’s mind.

The Tribulation of the Remaining Life is a torrent waterfall composed of countless illusory sword shadows.

In the torrent of sword shadows, the anxiety deep within all beings, the worries for the future, will be infinitely magnified!

Regardless of whether the thing you cherish most still exists, all the extreme pain of unfulfilled desires and lost gains will repeatedly fill the mind, cyclically.

Creatures will continually sink, possibly getting perpetually lost in the emotional prison they construct themselves.

Gradually becoming mad, foolish, until losing reason and extinguishing consciousness.

Until the body becomes an empty shell.

This sword strike,

the sea of bitterness is shoreless, the remaining life is all tribulation.

"Heh..." Jiang Ruyi sighed softly, slowly closing her beautiful eyes.

She also realized why the Cold Night Sword advanced at this moment.

The sense of unfamiliarity and alienation Lu Ran gave her was a genuine existence.

The panic in her heart, the worry for the future, the taste of gradually losing yet unable to control it, had completely awakened the Cold Night Sword.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Ruyi, standing in her current position, already possesses everything and controls everything.

Except for one person, whom she cannot control.

Until now,

everything was natural, indeed, the sea of bitterness is shoreless.

The remaining life is all tribulation.

Divine weapons and magic artifacts come in various forms, each having its own characteristics, yet among such a group, the Cold Night Sword remains exceptionally special.

Looking back at the path of growth for the Cold Night Sword...

is the process of gradually pushing Jiang Ruyi into a deep abyss step by step.

And this sword, was left for Lu Ran by Qiao Wanjun.

"Heh." Jiang Ruyi suddenly laughed, realizing something.

No matter which girl Lu Ran gives this sword to, she would receive a companion who is endlessly gentle and deeply devoted.

Of course, provided the girl is strong enough to nurture this sword into a Divine Weapon and accompany it to the top.

Hate?

Jiang Ruyi asked herself and found she did not have much resentment.

After all, the Cold Night Sword fell into her hands later, choosing Lu Ran was entirely her free will.

This choice was by no means impulsive, but rather a long process.

Embedded in the youthful days of companionship between the two.

In comparison, Jiang Ruyi thought more about Qiao Wanjun.

The woman who stands at the peak of the Human Clan was not as cold and heartless as she appeared on the surface.

In the end, the Cold Night Sword originated from Qiao Wanjun’s hands, nurtured into a Divine Weapon Seed.

Excessive powerful realm, cruel reality, and the Heavenly Realm Battlefield, including the foundational aspect of Sword One Believers, turned Qiao Wanjun into an ice sculpture.

Yet the Cold Night Sword told Jiang Ruyi through its actions:

Emperor Jun Tian, he was also a person of deep affection.

At least he used to be.

In this light, she should be very happy on the day when Uncle Lu comes out of seclusion and reunites with Aunt Qiao.

Jiang Ruyi thought quietly, turning her head to gaze towards the south.

Those dark eyes seemed to cross thousands of miles, seeing someone’s figure.

I wonder if he is in danger.

Hmm...the borderland, with the Jade Venerable like a surging tide, how could it not be dangerous.

I also wonder when he will come back again.

"Congratulations, Lady." From a slanting rear, Yu Changsheng’s voice echoed.

"Hmm." Jiang Ruyi responded casually, lifting the Cold Night Sword, looking at its thin, cool black ice material.

Can this sword affect the Faceless Jade Venerable?

The first two Divine Weapon Domains of the Cold Night Sword had little effect on the Jade Venerable minions.

Their appearance seemed faceless, heartless.

Now that the Cold Night Sword has reached the fourth rank, reaching Divine Grade, in theory, it can already be used to slay Gods and Demons.

And the Divine Weapon Domain of the Cold Night Sword is neither physical output nor spiritual output, but directly targets all beings’ souls, igniting emotions.

The Faceless Jade Venerable should be susceptible!

The ultimate Divine Weapon Domain of the Cold Night Sword no longer questions the past and the present but asks about the excessively worried future.

The Faceless Jade Venerable can have no regrets about everything in the past, can have no people or things to miss.

But regarding the future...

Emotion is a broad concept, certainly not limited to romantic feelings, all the anxiety and pain of unfulfilled desires and lost gains, does the Jade Venerable really have none?

Jiang Ruyi holds a doubtful attitude!

"Lady, the screams inside the Hundred Treasures Bag seem slightly reduced." Yu Changsheng spoke again.

Jiang Ruyi snapped back to reality and indeed noticed that the wails of the Fire Evil Monk were gradually diminishing.

She was rather surprised.

Trained so quickly?

Previously, when subduing the Northwest Remnant General, Huang Que and Qian Gu had been disciplined for several days.

After all, these were Strong Gods, and knocking them off the Divine Altar to live the rest of their lives as slaves and servants was no easy task.

As a First-class Evil God, the Fire Evil Monk would naturally feel an even greater disparity.

But this guest from India, how could he accept it more easily?

Jiang Ruyi glanced at the money bag, where the Fire Evil Monk was still moaning softly, and couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow slightly.

Could it be because... of Lu Ran?

Within the Divine Demon System, he indeed was an existence of supreme authority.

Jiang Ruyi pondered silently, once again lifting her eyes to gaze at the southern sky.

It seems that when he returns, she could give him a gift.

A First-class God Demon, complete with a Divine Position and unwavering loyalty!

At the same time, at the borderlands.

Someone on the mind of the Lady Goddess was wildly projecting the Sea-piercing Flame.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Booming..."

Wherever the massive pillars of fire passed, everything perished, leaving destruction in its wake.

Divine Grade Sea-piercing Flame could already swiftly shatter Heavenly Realm minions, and coupled with the flames of over-the-top slaughter burning on Lu Ran, the White Jade City Wall explosively shattered.

Earth-shaking!

The White Jade City Wall, pieced together by Jade Venerable Minions, continued to press forward.

The shattered minions dispersed into mist, releasing Dead Souls, which were quickly absorbed by the Jade Venerable Minions behind.

If Lu Ran were merely destroying, his actions would be increasingly close to futile!

After all, the Jade Venerable Minions would absorb all the energy and Dead Souls of their companions for reuse.

Luckily, Lu Ran was not the same as before.

His pair of pitch-black horizontal pupils had undergone a qualitative transformation!

The Pupil of the Dead World was originally a passage to the God Demon Sculpture Garden, a means for Lu Ran to blur the line of life and death and see Dead Souls.

Now that he transformed into the God Realm, completely inheriting everything, the Pupil of the Dead World could also manipulate Dead Souls at will!

Previously on the Xian Mo Divine Mountain, when Lu Ran released the Fire God Woman’s Dead Soul, he casually performed the Evil Technique·Soul Prison.

In reality, he didn’t need to do that.

It was just because the Fire Evil Monk couldn’t see things from the Dimension of the Dead Soul that Lu Ran used Soul Prison as an intermediary.

Lu Ran needed only to open his pair of "Dead Sheep Eyes," and whatever his gaze touched, he could freely command Dead Souls to move or halt them in place.

At will!

It’s just that the Faceless Stone Venerable in the Sculpture Garden hadn’t completely taken shape yet.

Once the Faceless Stone Venerable is established, Lu Ran won’t need to actively control it anymore; the Stone Venerable will, like other Divine and Evil Sculptures, autonomously draw and absorb Jade Venerable Dead Souls.

"Boom!!"

The White Jade City Wall continued to shatter, while countless Dead Souls swirled around Lu Ran, stacking layer upon layer, rushing madly into his pupils.

One must know, Dead Souls appear half-transparent, and Lu Ran should have been able to see everything in the real world through them.

Yet now, the pile of Dead Souls was so thick that his sight was completely blocked.

"Hoo~"

"Whoosh~~~"

The White Jade City Wall, spanning between heaven and earth, aggressively bore down as if it were collapsing.

Lu Ran’s expression was stern, decisively retreating in flight.

"Baa~"

A small sheep’s bleat involuntarily escaped from Lu Ran’s mouth.

This was the result of his rigorous exertion of the Pupil of the Dead World.

A strange desire inexplicably rose in his heart, perhaps a leftover habit.

Lu Ran did not deliberately suppress this desire.

Go ahead and bleat.

After inheriting everything from the Tomb, naturally, he should accept it all.

Lu Ran’s only concern was failing to fulfill its legacy, tarnishing the prestige of the Tomb... oh, right.

The Tomb had no legacy.

Lord Immortal Sheep was always consistent, and through the years, the education given to Lu Ran, even its last words, all told him:

Follow your own path.

Coincidentally.

Destroying the Faceless Jade Venerable is precisely my path!

"Hoo~" As Lu Ran rapidly retreated, with the Pupil of the Dead World exerting force, the stacked layers of Dead Souls swiftly pierced through his body, flying backward with the young Tomb.

Lu Ran’s vision returned to normal, and he saw the all-encompassing tide sweeping in.

Truly impenetrable!

Lu Ran reached out a hand, continuously sweeping the enormous fire pillar; in his peripheral view, he also saw the tides flanking both sides, closing in.

Suddenly, his retreating form halted.

Countless Dead Souls burrowed into his Dead Sheep Eyes, while the White Jade Tide, surging and tumultuous, attacked from all directions, completely engulfing the concealed petite figure.

"Whoosh~~~"

Lu Ran absorbed as many Dead Souls as he could, instantaneously flashing away at the last moment.

Having reached the God Realm, he executed the Divine Grade Evil Shadow Flash, an instant teleportation that spanned over a thousand kilometers!

In the next moment, Lu Ran was already standing in a barren and deathly still sky.

"Huh." Lu Ran snorted coldly.

Faceless Jade Venerable, I admit you are truly strong, and I do not know how to defeat you.

But it seems... you can’t defeat me either?

[Mind your attitude!] The Venerable Slayer Blade Spirit suddenly conveyed a heart thought, its tone very severe. [Lu Ran, do you want me to advance or not?]

Lu Ran: "..."

I can’t defeat her, can’t I vent a little frustration at least?

Such insubordination!

This master role is being turned into being scolded day by day...

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