Tang Zijing let out a cold laugh, and the swirling snow gathered, focusing on the sword's edge.

Sword Qi surged, metal clattered!

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Accompanied by the roar of the helicopter, Gu Jianlin finally saw that majestic snow mountain.

Rather than a snow mountain, it was more like an active volcano covered in snow, with terrifying dimensional turbulence appearing over its summit, pitch-black clouds roiling at the extreme height, nurturing flashes of lightning and thunder.

The friction of the lightning seemed to ignite a heavenly fire, with a terrifying divine aura spreading high in the sky.

At the summit of the volcano, the frontline Strategy Group would clash with an Ancient Ancestor.

Beep beep.

An alarm blared inside the cabin.

They had traversed dozens of kilometers through enemy fire with the help of Taixu, avoiding an attack from the Judgement Court and evading the bombardment of the Dark World.

However, now the fuel was depleted, and the helicopter hovered like a bird with broken wings in the turbulent air currents.

"Honored Omega Sequence, the fuel is depleted."

Taixu's calm voice sounded: "Prepare to parachute."

"No, no need to parachute."

Gu Jianlin, having switched to the Divine Path again, looked below the helicopter, saw the crisscrossing flying swords and the soaring blood mist, and felt the unusual Life Rhythm.

"Crash it directly."

He said coldly.

Taixu was stunned: "Are you sure?"

Gu Jianlin nodded: "There's no time."

He took a deep breath and switched to the Ghost Slayer Path again, grasping his sword bag tightly.

The helicopter plummeted in mid-air, like a meteor, crashing violently toward the mountainside.

At this moment, the battle had reached its climax, with a Sixth-Order Divine Servant created by a Kui Dragon Ancestor confronting a Fifth-Order Super Genius from the Order World and five Pseudo Ancestors from the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion.

Blood stained the snow red, and the iron swords shattered amidst the clashes, scattering all over the ground.

The roaring sound overhead descended from the sky.

Tang Ling, however, was undistracted, her entire being radiating with brilliant gold, the Extreme Thunder Great Sword erupting with blazing light, with faint thunderous sounds piercing the Sky Dome.

Extreme Thunder, release!

Ancient Forbidden Curse, All Heavens Divine Thunder!

The thunderous sounds pierced the sky, the sword unleashed with thunderous power, piercing the blood mist and burning the snowstorms!

In the depths of the blood mist, Tang Zijing issued a hoarse roar, as the sword intent he gathered was even more majestic and furious, cutting decisively against the oncoming thunder!

But the problem was, the Ancient God's Breath within him was infinitely suppressed.

Instead, the brilliance of the Heavenly Person Realm grew even more intense!

Just as the sword edges were about to meet, a massive shadow descended from the sky!

Boom!

Tang Ling was blown away by the sudden explosion, spinning like a falling leaf, hurled into the thick snow, where she reversed her grip and plunged the Extreme Thunder Great Sword into the ground to steady herself.

Not only that, Tang Zijing was also blown away, crashing hard onto the stone steps!

This was an intruder who brazenly charged into the battlefield.

The Pseudo Ancestors acted without hesitation, wielding their iron swords in slashing arcs, Sword Qi surging!

At this moment, someone took a deep breath, and the rhythm of breathing suddenly changed!

Moonlight swept forth like a tide, a cold domain suddenly spread open!

Breathing Technique·Realm of Freedom!

The moment the iron sword stepped into the domain, it lost contact with its owner and fell uncontrolled to the ground.

Tang Ling saw the cold moonlight, and disbelief filled her beautiful eyes.

"Wait, stop!"

She shouted loudly, halting the Pseudo Ancestors' assault.

Because within the burning helicopter's wreckage, someone tilted their head back and drank a bottle of Spiritual Secret Medicine, and vanished in an instant!

Tang Zijing was startled, even if he saw nothing, he could still sense the target approaching through his sharp sword sense, and without hesitation, vibrated his sword edge, delivering a slashing strike!

A dragon-like blade's cry resounded!

The boy in the black windbreaker suddenly appeared, his pupils filled with dazzling gold, and time suddenly plunged into a quagmire of silence, with mottled black and white spreading out, freezing the snowstorms in mid-air.

The Sword Qi ceased its whistling, and the world's clamor came to an abrupt halt.

Yet, it was only for a moment, as this silent world began to tremble.

Tang Zijing forcibly broke through the space freeze domain with his own spirituality.

The strongest Extraordinary Ability of his rank, yet against higher-ranked Ascenders, its effect was less than ideal!

However, Gu Jianlin only needed a mere moment.

In that moment, it was as if an Ancient Divine was possessed, the blood-red Tang Blade resonated to its extreme, the fleeting blade light seemed to traverse eons, lonely and resolute, like a falling star!

It was the world's oldest Blade Technique Extreme Intent, an indestructible sharpness that could even slice through time!

Bam!

The boy's body resounded with a cracking noise.

This was Jiuyin's current limit, the blade light once unleashed by a good sister!

Though Tang Zijing was battle-hardened, he had never seen such a solitary blade light, breaking through the snowstorm with a chilling aura of extinction as if even life and death had been severed with no escape.

Because it was too fast!

Snap!

His sword was cut off, the blade light leaving a grisly gash in the void!

The blood mist burst open, revealing a pair of horrific and terrifying faces.

Half of Tang Zijing's face had undergone Dragon Transformation, covered with ominous scales, while the other half had feathery patterns, his blood-red eyes filled with black blood threads and astonishment.

Gu Jianlin suddenly flashed in front of him, directly plunging a dagger into his chest!

Snap!

Blood spurted, but golden patterns spread from the wound.

Tang Zijing roared to the sky, letting out a pained scream.

Taking advantage of this, Gu Jianlin reversed his hand and poured a bottle of secret medicine into his mouth, delivering a punch to his chin.

A foul stench spread, and Tang Zijing groaned, his teeth shattered.

But after all, he was a Sixth-Rank Sword Sect.

In just an instant, Gu Jianlin heard the sound of trembling from all directions.

These were fragments of shattered iron swords, manipulated by the Sword Control Technique, whistling through the air!

Boom!

Even though he responded immediately, the exploding Sword Qi still injured him.

Gu Jianlin was blown away, his chest torn with a bloodcurdling wound, his body covered in blood marks!

All this happened too quickly.

Tang Ling only saw the boy rocketing over like a cannonball, and without hesitation, she reached out to catch him, crashing with him into the solid glacier, snow tumbling down to bury their faces.

"Are you crazy?"

She widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief: "What are you doing here?"

Gu Jianlin sucked in a breath from the pain, giving a silent smile:

"Nothing, just wanted to give back what this world owes you, all at once."