Sacred Mountain, Thousand Li Snowy Slope.
On the snowy slope covered in snow, the dense forest was scattered like dead trees. In the center of this wide snowy field, four people stood. In the front was a girl dressed in snow-white clothes. She looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with a head of black hair that fluttered in the wind. Her eyes were like the surface of a lake washed by rain, clean and limpid, bright enough to reflect all the filth of the world.
On her young girl's cheeks, there was a mature calmness and calmness. Standing in a perfect position, she protected the three people behind her.
These three people were an old man, and a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Every one of them had an extremely frightening aura, but at this moment, they could only hide behind this white-clothed girl. Connecting their energies together, they formed a firm barrier.
Only, this barrier seemed to be in name only. Apart from giving them a faint sense of security, it had no other use.
Outside these four people, seventy or eighty silhouettes were standing on the slope. Some of them were standing together, while others were scattered. Originally, they had the absolute advantage in numbers, but at this moment, their faces were filled with graveness and fear. Their gazes didn't even look at the three people behind this white-clothed girl, but focused on her body, or perhaps it should be said that they were focused on her hand.
In her hand, she grasped an exquisite snow-white longsword. On the snow-white scabbard, there were exquisite carvings that outlined fine and delicate markings. In the center of the scabbard, there was a droplet-like milky white gem. Pure white light was reflected from the gem, and its deep outline was clear and exquisite, just like a cold pupil.
The sword wasn't unsheathed, but the biting cold sword energy was wantonly engulfing the whole world.
In everyone's heart, there seemed to be such a sword hanging three feet above their heads!
This white sword was brimming with boundless, righteous energy, and a biting cold sharp radiance. It seemed that everything in the secular world seemed insignificant and petty under its cold, proud, and gentle sharp radiance.
Seventy or eighty people stood in the surroundings, not daring to move in the slightest. The whole snowy slope seemed to have frozen into ice.
The three people behind the white-clothed girl seemed to be holding their breaths.
"You."
Ye Zhu held the sword of the Goddess of Light in her hand, and her snow-white clothes seemed to radiate an endless soft radiance. She coldly swept her gaze, "Get out of the way."
These two words were spoken softly and indifferently. They were like two majestic arms pushing open a giant door, carrying a monstrous aura that could push a mountain. It caused everyone to feel a chill in their hearts, and the hairs on their backs stood up like hedgehogs.
From the crowd scattered in all directions, a figure slowly walked out in front of Ye Zhu. It was a tall and handsome man. His fluttering blue eyebrows were like sharp daggers. He was so handsome that even women would feel ashamed of his delicate and pretty face. There was a cold expression on his face. His originally gentle eyes seemed to flash with a sharp cold light at this moment.
"Stop!"
His cold voice was sonorous and forceful, "Behind me is the Sacred Mountain. It's not something you can offend. Although you're very powerful, it's impossible for you to break through our blockade!
I don't want to cause too many casualties. In the end, you won't be able to gain any benefits. If you alarm Sir Envoy, you won't be able to leave even if you want to! "
Ye Zhu stared at him for a while, then slowly withdrew her gaze. She lowered her head to look at the sword in her hand, "I'll say it one more time … Get out of the way!"
Her voice was slow, as if she was saying each word slowly. Her delicate body gradually released a surge of energy aura, as boundless as the stars in the sky swept out. The scabbard of the sword in her hand emitted an even more powerful and gentle light.
Including the handsome man, everyone's face slightly changed, and their hearts sank.
Ye Zhu's clear eyes flickered with an indifferent cold light. She swept her gaze over everyone present, then turned her head to the side and said to the three people behind her in a low voice, "Come in." Her delicate hand grabbed at the air, and a pitch black vortex appeared.
The hunchbacked old man, Suo Xi, and Xue Na were all startled. They looked at Ye Zhu, but in the end, they let out a deep sigh in their hearts. They quickly entered the vortex, and were sucked into Ye Zhu's personal space.
"Arrow of Time!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out. A figure suddenly appeared in the air, appearing behind Ye Zhu like a ghost. She held a snow-white longbow in her hand. There was no bowstring, but when she pulled her fingers forward, two straight white lights automatically shot out from the bowstring. They connected together, forming a bowstring, and then her slender fingers pulled it back.
The space in front of her twisted like water, and several transparent energy streams quickly appeared. They spiraled out of her fingers, and the moment she released the bowstring, several sharp transparent arrows shot towards Ye Zhu's back.
This process took a long time to describe, but in reality, it all happened in the instant she appeared. It was so fast that no one could react in time.
Ye Zhu was still looking at Suo Xi and the others enter her personal space. However, when the transparent arrows shot towards her, the sword in her hand suddenly flipped, and ripples appeared in the air. It was as if countless invisible shackles had been severed. The transparent arrows were also cut to pieces, turning into transparent energy streams and disappearing.
At this moment, the black vortex slowly shrank, turning into a black dot and disappearing.
Ye Zhu slowly turned around and looked at the black-robed woman who had suddenly appeared. Her snow-white skin appeared even whiter in the black robe. Her delicate cheeks were very delicate, but at this moment, they were filled with shock. "How is this possible? No one can stop my arrow of time. It's impossible to stop it because it is time. How can anyone stop it!?"
Indeed, no one could stop time.
Time was the most terrible weapon in the world.
Not only could it give birth to life, but it could also make life disappear. It could even play with life. Although life was clearly alive, there was only an empty shell left. Even love and hatred would gradually disappear under the torment of time.
Finally, there was the indifference of seeing through everything.
In fact, there was also the despair and sorrow after seeing through the horror of time and being powerless to change it.
But at this moment, these arrows of time were blocked.
Was it only eternal light that could defeat the torment of time?
The soft snow-white light attached to the scabbard of the sword, as if it was wrapped in a ball of fluffy white cotton.
Ye Zhu's slender fingers gradually tightened, and the sword hilt seemed to be embedded in her palm. Then, she slowly took a step forward.
The entire vast sky seemed to have suddenly darkened.
"Die!" A soft and cold voice spread in the air like raindrops falling on a lake.
A speck of light that had been compressed to the extreme suddenly appeared on the black robed woman's chest. At this moment, the speck of light expanded rapidly and illuminated a myriad of light. Then, it engulfed her body amidst her terrified screams.
She fell like a bright and scorching sun.
No one saw clearly how Ye Zhu attacked with her sword. They did not even see her other movements. However, the black-robed woman died inexplicably.
"Die."
Ye Zhu held the sword in her hand. Her black jade-like hair fluttered in the wind. Her long robe flapped in the cold wind. She softly chanted again, and then took a step forward.
The silver-robed man closest to her suddenly clutched his chest and screamed in pain. Tens of thousands of feet of white light bloomed from his body. It was as if countless sharp swords had pierced his body, tearing his scalp, and completely engulfing him in a sea of light.
Then, with a bang, he exploded.
Countless pieces of blood splattered on the snowy ground like raindrops, still emitting spirals of heat.
"Die!"
Ye Zhu took another step forward.
Bang!
Another person fell.
"Die!"
With another step, another person fell.
She was like a witch that had walked out of hell. She held the purest sword of the Goddess of Light. Every time she took a step, the person closest to her would suddenly explode. They did not have the slightest strength to resist and would directly die.
With every step, a person died.
The gloomy light pierced through the thick clouds and shone on the snowy ground. On the originally wide snowy ground, there were pieces of flesh and blood splattered everywhere. There were also large intestines and other organs of the human body. It was an indescribably bloody and terrifying scene.
Everyone had originally been tightly surrounded, but at this moment, it was like an invisible flood had broken through. They surrounded Ye Zhu in a semicircle.
Everyone's face was filled with fear and disbelief. They looked in disbelief at this delicate girl and their scattered companions. The people that had been standing next to them just a moment ago would suddenly explode into a pile of minced meat!
A deep fear was like a giant drum that beat in everyone's hearts.
Ye Zhu's every step was like a butcher's knife. With every step, everyone's eyelids could not help but twitch. There were originally seventy to eighty people, but in an instant, more than ten people had died.
No one dared to attack!
No one was willing to attack a monster that they did not know the depths of. It was tantamount to suicide!
Even if they could die under such pressure, there was something very strange about humans. They always felt that there would be a miracle or a fluke.
Such a hopeful thought often brought about an immeasurably heavy price.
It even included paying with one's life.
The most despairing thing was that ever since Ye Zhu had appeared, she had not really used the sword in her hand to engage in close combat. Usually, she would just wave it in the air and release an unparalleled power that would shatter all attacks and defenses, directly hitting the enemy.
And …
This sword had not been unsheathed.
Just as everyone was retreating in fear as if they were facing a ferocious beast, in the distant dark sky, there was suddenly a rumbling sound of thunder. This thunder was so loud that it was as if the entire sky had been blown apart.
Even though everyone present could shatter the world with a stomp of their feet, at this moment, their expressions could not help but change slightly. They could not help but look up at the sky.
Ye Zhu, who had been continuously advancing, also paused slightly. She frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.
(To be continued.
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