Overriding the Heaven

Within the valley, the sound of flowing water could be heard as cool and refreshing raindrops fell from the sky.    

The figures that were in confrontation suddenly crossed each other after a moment.    

"Swish ~ ~ ~"    

Hot blood sprayed out, dyeing the nearby grass red.    

The figure that was originally heavily injured suddenly fell to the ground after swaying twice.    

The other figure seemed to know how formidable the other party was, and as he stepped forward, he waved his arms.    

A long sword appeared in his hand.    

This was not the weapon that Zhao Lianxin, or rather, the girl who was called Tang Lianxing, was good at.    

However, at this moment, he decided that the power he would unleash would not be any weaker than that simple Spirit Treasure.    

Swish!    

A sharp light flashed, as if a bolt of lightning had descended from the sky.    

Tang Lianxing on the top, with the Northern Sky King lying on the ground.    

The longsword pierced through the North King's chest, nailing him to the ground.    

The terrifying vibrations produced by the spell shattered the internal organs of the Northern Sky King, to the point that the surface of his torso began to vibrate like ripples.    

He had already suffered heavy injuries and his cultivation had plummeted. Now that he received this fatal blow, blood immediately gushed out of his mouth.    

At the same time, the life force of the Northern Heaven King also began to dissipate rapidly.    

Tang Lianxing stared at the Northern Sky King beneath him.    

An indescribable complex expression appeared in her eyes.    

There was resolution, there was hatred, and there was also sorrow.    

The Northern Heaven King raised his hand, wanting to grab Tang Lianxing.    

Tang Lianxing did not dodge.    

She knew that with her opponent's current strength, not to mention threatening her, it would be extremely difficult for him to even touch her.    

But after a while, the Northern Sky King's fingers still pinched the corner of Tang Lianxing's skirt.    

Instantly, traces of blood were left on the corners of her skirt.    

"You … Kill me... Because... Hate me... I... "I understand …" The Northern King opened his mouth with great difficulty.    

Unexpectedly, he didn't scold Tang Lianxing.    

A sour feeling rose in Tang Lianxing's heart.    

She turned her head so as not to let the other party see the tears that welled at the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to keep her voice cold and calm.    

"I don't hate you, and I don't kill you because I hate you."    

Hearing this, a look of confusion appeared in the Northern Heaven King's eyes.    

Without even needing to be questioned, Tang Lianxing took the initiative to continue, "Because I don't want that person to die."    

"You and him …" I know... You want to... Help him... "Why …" the Northern King asked, puzzled.    

"I don't want to help him, and I have nothing to do with him." Tang Lianyue slowly got up, "The reason I'm going to kill you is because you know who he is, and I know that I might be able to borrow his hand to get rid of my fate."    

A look of doubt appeared in the Northern Heaven King's eyes.    

But in the next moment, he seemed to have understood the meaning behind Tang Lianxing's words, and his body immediately started to tremble. The pupils in his eyes that had already started to dissipate, at this moment, revealed an even more shocked and furious expression.    

"It seems like you already understand." Tang Lianxing nodded his head, and slowly grasped onto the sword hilt, "Your death was not because of who you are, but because I discovered an existence that can fight against that person.    

I know it's hopeless, but even if it's just a glimmer of light, I'm going to try.    

Because the Three Lives Pupils reminded me of my surname, Tang. "    

The Northern Sky King was gasping for breath, his throat throbbing.    

From the looks of it, he seemed to want to say something.    

"I'm sorry." Tang Lianxing did not plan to give him another chance to speak.    

After muttering that, Tang Lianxing held back her tears and pulled out the sword.    

Sssii! *    

Blood spurted out from the chest of the Northern Sky King, forming a long arc in the air.    

The Northern Sky King's body convulsed a few times before he finally stopped moving.    

At the same time, a large amount of pure spiritual energy spread out from his body.    

At this moment, the surrounding environment seemed to be nourished and filled with vitality.    

The grass that had started to turn yellow due to the changing of the seasons immediately became lush and vibrant once more.    

The water in the stream flowed even faster. The water droplets that splashed on the rocks to the side also produced jingling sounds that were pleasing to the ear.    

Looking at the Northern Heaven King's body dissipating bit by bit, turning into surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nourishing this area, Tang Lianxing understood, that before long, this area would become a new paradise.    

Perhaps in the future, due to the responsibility of obtaining this spiritual energy, there would be a dire beast that would be reborn and become a demon.    

Or perhaps there would be cultivators who would pass by and establish their own sect here. After a thousand years, they would become a famous sect in the country.    

However, this no longer had anything to do with her.    

What she wanted to do was very important to her.    

And all of these changes were because of the sealed part of his memories that was awakened.    

That piece of memory was personally sealed by the Emperor Taiqing.    

If not for the Three Lives Pupils, Tang Lianxing might not have remembered this past for the rest of her life.    

Many people didn't understand how useful the memories of a child before the age of three could be.    

It was nothing more than crying and laughing.    

What could a child of that age possibly understand?    

Regarding this kind of problem, Tang Lianxing only needed a reply to solve it.    

Her last name was Tang.    

These three words were simply an answer.    

"I need the power to change my fate." Allowing the drizzle to fall on his body, Tang Lianxing looked in the direction that should have been the Three Saint Mountain and muttered to himself, "So, you better not die ah …"    

As the sound of her voice faded, she clutched her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Before his eyes, there was a burst of rapid darkness. Venus was flying everywhere, and his legs were turning weak.    

Tang Lianxing quickly supported the stone wall at the side, preventing it from fainting.    

Although the Northern Heaven King was heavily injured, he was, after all, a Violet Palace Stage Ranker.    

It was impossible for him to kill the opponent without suffering any injuries at all.    

She had reached her limit after enduring for so long.    

However, Tang Lianxing understood that she definitely could not rest or faint right now.    

The news of the fall of the Northern Heaven King would be like a red-hot iron, thrown into the Violet Vine Sect's pot of water.    

The speed at which the news spread was astonishing, and the fact that one of the four Heavenly Kings had died was enough to attract all sorts of unpredictable consequences.    

And the fall of a Violet Palace Stage Ranker was something that the entire Heaven's Edge Sect needed to thoroughly investigate.    

Therefore, she had to be prepared for what would happen next.    

From a certain point of view, this trip to the Three Saint Mountain was specially prepared for him by that man called Emperor Taiqing.    

"I can't fall down, there are still many things I need to do …"    

After taking a few deep breaths, Tang Lianxing fished out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.    

He walked further and further in the rain and mist, becoming more and more hazy. Not long after, he disappeared into the mist.    

The crumbling and shaking of the Three Saint Mountain lasted for a full seven days before it gradually subsided.    

At this time, in a mountain range seven to eight thousand kilometers away from the Three Holy Mountain, Chu Yan's figure appeared in a pool formed by the impact of a waterfall.