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Chapter 21 : War Between The Righteous And Demonic Path Part 2

It seems that all the small and large particles of the world stopped as they stare at the indifferent look of that man while he radiantly stand in the middle of the battle. His black and blood red robe fluttered as the wind breeze brushes on it's hem.

Mo Xian was shocked, Tian Lang let out a sigh of relief, Chen Yi was smiling proudly and Shan Ling was grinning and blushing. Mo Xian asked, looking like he didn't expect that Wu Qingge would come at all.

Wu Qingge glanced at him as he heard Liu Xiao's name, he sighed and slowly answered.

Mo Xian was looking at him in disbelief, his pants became aggressive and he tried to open his mouth to reprimand Wu Qingge but Wu Qingge continued his words, he bluntly said.

What's the connection of Liu Xiao's dance in this? Bai Lan thought.

Shan Ling and Chen Yi on the back was pushing each other to approach Wu Qingge but Dao Ling's loud deep chuckles made them paused.

Wu Qingge pursed his lips at him, frowning and tapping his left foot then replied,

Dao Ling laughed again. Finally, he stood in his throne and slowly stepped down the black floating jade stairs and walked forward the alarmed cultivators in front of him. The bells and jewels on his robes made a clinging sound as his heavy steps walked forward.

On Wu Qingge's right palm, a faint of black purplish demonic qi was flowing out and dancing around his palm. alarmed in Dao Ling who was walking forward with a sinister grin on his face. Dao Ling stopped ten meters away from Wu Qingge and the cultivators behind him.

Dao Ling said with a loud sigh, reffering to the cultivators and his underlings and glanced at Wu Qingge and spoke again,

In a blink of an eye, a large black red ball of flame appeared, Dao Ling slightly curved his palms and the large black red ball of flame spread out and swiftly turned into a sword, it's grip was black and full of unsightly blinking eyes with red pupils, it's blade was light red and slightly shimmering from the ray of moonlight.

Wu Qingge on the other side also did the same thing but was a little different, he didn't move a hand but a black lotus flower came out of his body and he muttered a single word.

The black lotus flower slowly became a longsword, it's grip was black and full of ancient cravings and the blade was dark purple. Wu Qingge frowned and the black lotus sword moved on it's own, like it was a living thing.

(Well it was really a living thing, it's the former mount hua peak master )

"Look Wu Qingge made a sword from his own body!"

"The black lotus cultivation is really amazing!"

"He is the descendant of the Legendary Genius Former Mount Hua Peak Master!"

"He and the demon cult leader is on the same level! We might win this!"

"With Wu Qingge here! We might protect the Mortal realm and avoid the fall of our peak!"

Tian Lang muttered beside Mo Xian, reffering to the Peak Masters whispering behind them.

However, Wu Qingge and Dao Ling paid no attention to the small fries behind them and was staring at each other, testing on who will strike first. Dao Ling laughed and spoke,

Wu Qingge scowled.

Dao Ling didn't answered but frowned, since he didn't want to waste too much time on talking and became impatient, he gripped his sword tightly, squeezing the eyeballs blinking in it's grip and went to attack Wu Qingge.

Wu Qingge, seeing him the first one to attacked, grinned and didn't move. Suddenly, when Dao Ling was about to slash Wu Qingge into half, the stiff black lotus sword beside him parried his strike and blocked Dao Ling's sword by itself.

The cultivators and demon cult who wwre watching were shocked. The supposed to be messy war and the battle between the righteous and demonic path became a battle arena between Wu Qingge and Dao Ling and the remaining became the audience.

Dao Ling's eyes widened when he saw the black lotus sword moved by itself and blocked his sword and gritted his teeth. Wu Qingge was grinning in front of him and the faint black purplish flowing out on his hand earlier freely spread around his right palm and went to strike Dao Ling's exposed chest but Dao Ling bent his body and immediately jumped away.

The cultivators and demonic cult didn't even dared to breathe or interfere because if they did, they will probably be slashed into pieces like a smooth and soft tofu. Now that Dao Ling was overwhelmed by Wu Qingge, Wu Qingge took the chance to strike first.

His both palms were filled with his demonic qi while the black lotus sword were striking Dao Ling on it's own accord. Dao Ling could only dodge and parry the attacks of Wu Qingge and the black lotus sword. His offensive demeanor became overwhelmed and defensive in a blink of an eye.

Dao Ling gritted his teeth before using his both palms to infuse his dark red demonic qi and fully block the attack on both sides. He glared at Wu Qingge who was looking at him with a dull expression and spoke,

Wu Qingge infused more of his demonic qi on his both palms and replied,

Wu Qingge infusing more of his demonix qi on his both palms made Dao Ling overwhelmed by the strong force and his spiritual qi was slowly sucked up and weakened. Wu Qingge was able to strike him at his chest and the black lotus sword made a deep cut on his shoulders. The large amount of pain Dao Ling felt made him back off and coughed a large amount of blood.

Dao Ling wiped the blood on his lips and glared at Wu Qingge while slightly panting. He raised his weakened hand and a large odd round gate with a glowing red ancient letter cravings appeared in underground. The owner of the floating palace's eyes widened at the sight of the large round gate slowly rising from the ground.

It made the ground shook a bit. The cultivators were puzzled while looking at the rising round gate until Dao Ling infused his black red demonic qi on one of the ancient letter carvings and the other ancient letter around the round gate slowly glowed even more, it made a small muttering sound and it echoed throughout the place.

Before a black shadow slowly emerge on the round gate, the owner of the floating palace shouted loudly,

Before the cultivators could back off, Dao Ling gestured the demon cult to stop them. The demon cult went to block them and the battle continued again. Dao Ling was about to flee when Wu Qingge went to pursue him. He muttered a word to the black lotus sword and in a blink of an eye, it made a deep cut on Dao Ling's body, making him kneel and unable to walk.

Wu Qingge stopped and stepped on Dao Ling's hand hardly, making him yell in pain and his body trembled. He glanced at Wu Qingge from above, gritting his teeth until his lips bleed.

Wu Qingge was about to gesture the black lotus sword to stab Dao Ling who was kneeling on the ground when someone from behind shouted, making all of the people present paused.

A figure of a man dressed in white and light blue robe with a black purple small ball of flame on his side was approaching. He was frowning and sweating all over, running while catching his breath. Mo Xian, Tian Lang, Bai Lan, Chen Yi and especially, Wu Qingge was surprised while looking at Liu Xiao who was running at their direction.

Wu Qingge paused a bit, his foot that was stepping on Dao Ling's hand slightly loosened. Dao Ling took this opportunity to gather his strength to stand up and push Wu Qingge to the underworld gate.

Liu Xiao immediately infused spiritual qi on his feet and swiftly leaped on Wu Qingge's direction, grabbing his hand tightly and his other hand holding a sword, stabbing Dao Ling's chest.

Half of Wu Qingge's body were already inside the underworld gate. The battle behind between cultivators and demon cult continued. Mo Xian and the others had no chance to approach Liu Xiao and Wu Qingge because the demon cult were blocking them and their spiritual powers were slowly being absorbed by the large underworld gate.

Liu Xiao was still grabbing Wu Qingge with his both hands, gathering his strength and compressing it in his arms to completely pull Wu Qingge out of the underworld gate. Wu Qingge was in daze for a bit, like he's talking someone on his mind and glanced at Liu Xiao who was struggling to pull him.

Wu Qingge called in a low voice. Liu Xiao glanced at him with a frowned expression. Wu Qingge asked.

Liu Xiao's face frowned even more as he answered,

Wu Qingge lightly chuckled and smiled at him. Wu Qingge seemed to hesitate but he still asked,

Liu Xiao:

Liu Xiao's lips pursed and he exerted strength into his arms even more to pull Wu Qingge and loudly answered,

Liu Xiao yelled, tears started falling down from his eyes.

he said while slightly sobbing.

Wu Qingge was speechless. He was surprised from seeing Liu Xiao crying for the first time. Tears from his eyes were clear and shining, the corner of his eyes were flushed red as well as his nose, his eyes were sparkling from the tears and his lips were tightly pursed. It was a beautiful sight. Wu Qingge couldn't help himself but to stroke him Liu Xiao's face and wipe his tears using his thumb and slightly stroke it.

Liu Xiao cried and pulled Wu Qingge's hands even more.

He even tried pulling out his spiritual qi but the underworld gate only absorbed it and his spiritual qi immediately disappeared. Liu Xiao was about to exert his strength even more when a slender hand pulled him closer and felt a warm feeling pressed on his lips. His mind became blank and all the strength he was gathering earlier gradually disappeared.

He glanced at Wu Qingge who was smiling at him, half of his body was inside the underworld gate but he pulled himself closer to Liu Xiao and whispered on his eaes with a low voice.

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