The Otherworldly God

Chapter 483

This is a battle of life and death!

Faced with Gongsun Yan's idea of ​​dying together if they couldn't win, Le Zheng Yuhua knew that close combat might be difficult to avoid, so he decisively chose to keep his distance and use Le Zhengbo's proud sword-wielding skills to carry out long-range attacks.

Le Zheng Yuhua closed his eyes and concentrated, silently reciting the mantra of sword-wielding in his mind. In an instant, the spiritual energy around him seemed to be drawn by an invisible hand, condensing into sharp sword shadows that surrounded him.

He opened his eyes and stared at Gongsun Yan, his figure moving across the battlefield like a ghost. Every dodge he made was just right, causing Gongsun Yan's attacks to repeatedly miss.

Yue Zheng Yuhua not only accurately copied Yue Zhengbo's sword-controlling skills, but also brought some of the undisclosed skills to full play. These sword moves were either as fast as lightning, or as heavy as Mount Tai, or as soft as boneless, or as fierce as peerless. Each move contained deep spiritual power and exquisite sword intent. He seemed to have transformed into a sword dancer, performing a gorgeous sword dance feast under the backdrop of the stars.

Gongsun Yan also fought back with sword-wielding skills, but Le Zheng Yuhua's sword skills were varied. It could be said that what he could do, his opponent could also do, but what his opponent could do, he might not be able to do.

As time went by, the battle between the two became more intense. The sword lights woven together into an impenetrable net, cutting the space between the stars and the deep sea into pieces. Every collision of the swords was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if even the stars were trembling.

However, in this seemingly evenly matched contest, Le Zheng Yuhua gradually gained the upper hand. With his deep understanding and flexible use of sword-controlling techniques, as well as the powerful motivation inspired by his longing for Xin'er, he gradually forced Gongsun Yan into a desperate situation. Finally, in a decisive confrontation, Le Zheng Yuhua completely defeated Gongsun Yan's defense with an exquisite sword move and won the battle.

The moment Gongsun Yan fell, a trace of unwillingness and anger flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shout "No".

Le Zheng Yuhua stood where she was, staring at him, wary of any despicable tactics from Gongsun Yan.

"Le Zheng Yuhua, I will never admit it. What I can't get, you can't get either."

He rushed forward with the determination to die together with others. No one expected that he could burst out with such strength. At this moment, Le Zheng Yuhua was unable to escape.

Suddenly, countless chains emerged from the deep sea and bound him, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"What! Le Zheng Yuhua!"

Le Zheng Yuhua had no idea what was going on until two familiar figures emerged from below.

"Xuan? Su?"

"The offending soul Gongsun Yan, you have used the power of God to disrupt the rules of our underworld. We are under the order of the King of Hell to take you back to the underworld to be judged."

Gongsun Yan was tied up with chains and suddenly felt that all his strength was gone. He was unable to break free and became a little scared.

"What underworld, what Hades? How dare you! I am a god, I am a god."

Le Zheng Yuhua looked at his panic at the moment, not even knowing what he had offended, and sighed.

"Don't hide if you can take action."

When Su heard this, he thought that this was blaming them for just standing by and watching.

"Gongsun Yan's body has turned to dust, and he should be dead, but he entered your body and occupied your consciousness, so he is alive again. We in the underworld do not ask about the current affairs of the living, nor can we ask about them. We are already doing you a favor by not attacking you since you lost at the beginning. If you lose, we will take you away anyway."

"What are you going to do with him?"

"However, the King of Hell will decide. The most likely scenario is that he will be thrown into the depths of the netherworld and suffer for ten thousand years."

"Deep in the underworld", "ten thousand years of suffering", without any power to resist, Gongsun Yan began to beg for mercy.

Facing Gongsun Yan's final madness and despair, Le Zheng Yuhua felt complicated and couldn't help but think of Zhou Qiang. The saying "jealousy changes a person beyond recognition" couldn't be more profound.

"Gongsun Yan, you were once a favored child of heaven, and could have been admired by all generations, but you went astray because of a single mistake. The fruits of today are all the results of the causes you planted in the past. The judgment of the underworld is coming late, but it has arrived. I hope you can reflect on your mistakes in the midst of endless pain and enter reincarnation as soon as possible."

Xuan looked calm, but in fact he was already impatient and really wanted Su to shut up and go back to report.

When Gongsun Yan heard these words, his face turned pale as paper, and the anger and unwillingness in his eyes were gradually replaced by fear. He finally realized that the power and glory he pursued had turned into nothing at this moment. He began to beg desperately, his voice trembling with despair: "Le Zheng Yuhua, I know I was wrong, please don't let them take me away, we are of the same race."

However, Le Zheng Yuhua just shook his head, his eyes not wavering at all. "Who is the same race and who is different? All races in the world have the same origin, but you have been killing your own people, carried away by jealousy and desire. Besides, strictly speaking, you belong to the ghost race, and you are the same race as them. Now, you need to face the fair judgment of the underworld."

Xuan and Su, the two underworld messengers, looked at each other, stepped forward, and prepared to take Gongsun Yan away. Gongsun Yan's struggle and shouting gradually faded away until he completely disappeared from Le Zheng Yuhua's sight.

This life-and-death battle finally came to an end. Le Zheng Yuhua stood in place, looking at the junction of the distant stars and the deep sea, with complex emotions surging in his heart.

A hazy figure appeared in the distance, and Le Zheng Yuhua smiled gently.

"Xin'er, let's go back together."

He stretched out his hand, and it seemed as if a hand was placed on his palm. The stars turned off their lights, and it was pitch black around him, but he walked forward firmly until he opened his eyes.

A shadow pounced over, and Le Zheng Yuhua subconsciously caught her. The familiar smell, familiar embrace, familiar tone.

"I am back."

A warmth flowed through his body, soothing his body and soul, and healing his injuries and fatigue.

"I'm ready."

Le Zheng Yuhua immediately understood what she meant.

"We will go through all the mountains and rivers together."

"Ah."

"new moon."

Xinyue let go of Le Zheng Yuhua and turned around suddenly. Zijin's figure was right behind her, but she subconsciously hid behind Le Zheng Yuhua.

"We meet again."

"Yes, we meet again, and this will be the last time."

"Are you...leaving?"

Xinyue was not unfamiliar with this mother, but her unwelcome and disliked attitude was still engraved in her mind.

"I'm sorry, Xinyue. I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you because of what happened between your father and I. Unfortunately, I realized it too late. I don't ask you to forgive me. I just want you to know that I'm proud of you. You are much more responsible than I am, and you see things more clearly than I do. If possible, I really hope to become a goddess for you. The responsibility of heaven and earth really shouldn't be borne by you. You have done enough and you don't deserve to be trapped."

"Everyone has his own destiny. Respect the fate of others and return the world to them. As long as the world is safe, let them make trouble."