I Only Marry Widows

Chapter 16: Come Hold My Iron Whip


In that instant of the clash, Lu Chengfeng's two spells were directly shattered, and even the golden whip came crashing down on him.

He was not afraid in the slightest, as the Kun Roc wings behind him trembled, displaying unparalleled speed, instantly dodging the golden whip.

He was relentless, with the Bixiao Sword cutting through the long sky, fully unleashing the profound meaning of the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Sword, slashing at the golden whip that resembled a Five-Clawed Flood Dragon.

Meanwhile, the Netherworld Wind was sweeping both heaven and earth, penetrating everywhere, attempting to erode Xiang Qingchi's body and primordial spirit.

However, Xiang Qingchi's lotus platform guarded him, allowing the Yin Wind to blow without causing any harm.

The Bixiao Sword was further dispersed by the golden whip, its light dimming, nearly falling from mid-air.

The exchange between the two was swift, lasting only about a dozen breaths, with Lu Chengfeng having fallen into a completely disadvantageous position.

From beginning to end, Xiang Qingchi hadn't even moved. It was only by relying on a single golden whip that he forced Lu Chengfeng into disarray, leaving him with no chance to counterattack.

At this rate, Lu Chengfeng could only rely on the Kun Roc wings to escape, otherwise, facing that mountain-heavy whip, he might find his brains shattered.

Lu Chengfeng's forehead was slightly sweaty, gritting his teeth, "This woman is truly fierce. If she went all out to kill me, it wouldn't take more than three moves."

However, he wasn't overly panicked, and even felt a subtle sensation rise within his heart, as if something was invisibly and intangibly entwined with his primordial spirit.

"Is it causality, or fate?"

Such a thought flashed through Lu Chengfeng's mind, and he let out a sigh of relief because this was a sign that the Love Token technique had successfully triggered.

"That Immortal hasn't even met the reincarnated Xiang Qingchi, what a huge stroke of luck."

He wasn't thinking of defeating Xiang Qingchi now, knowing he wasn't a match for her, but only sought to delay time, so the Love Token Divine Technique could fully activate.

The Love Token Divine Technique doesn't directly brainwash the other party, making them devoutly love its master.

Instead, it uses the mysteries of causality, fate, and Yin and Yang to weave the two together as if by destiny.

Xiang Qingchi had long decided to beat Lu Chengfeng to death, annihilate his primordial spirit, reducing him to ashes, with no place for burial, to quell her heart's hatred.

As for the Yuncang Sword Sect, by the second day of the second lunar month, when the Azure Dragon Star moves and all things begin to thrive, the long-dormant underground Fire Vein will erupt completely, and the endless magma will decimate these mountains, turning them into a lifeless wasteland.

No one can survive such a natural disaster unless they can grow wings and fly. Otherwise, it's a path of no return, even for those at the Half-Step Celestial Human Realm, survival is hard to guarantee.

The entire Yuncang Sword Sect will vanish in the sea of fire.

But seeing Lu Chengfeng holding on under her golden whip with his Celestial Human First Layer strength, she couldn't help but have a thought.

"This person does have some talent, breaking through to Celestial Human at such a young age, and his spells are so exquisite, what an extraordinary individual indeed."

"It seems a bit wasteful to just kill him like this."

She hesitated, torn between avenging her mother by killing him, and feeling that it was a waste.

At that moment, the vast Netherworld Wind raged, slightly moving the hair at her temples.

Xiang Qingchi made up her mind, "The Great Han Dynasty has completely unified the South, although due to the Dongting Lake flood, King Han has had to temporarily halt his expansion."

"But as long as they recuperate and recover, appease the people's hearts, and suppress the internal and external chaos of the court, sooner or later, they will send an army north to completely unify the land."

"The battle between Youdu and the Great Han is inevitable."

"Although my strength is great, even against Liu Wu, I am not guaranteed victory."

"More importantly, the Great Han has now unified the South, their military strong, with even their elite troops numbering a million. If they go all out, even tens of millions of troops are nothing."

"Yet Youdu only has two hundred thousand cavalry, the disparity in power is too great."

Xiang Qingchi's eyes flickered, glancing at the exhausted and sweating Lu Chengfeng in the sky, made a decision.

"Killing him would be easy for me, I could strike him down with a flick of the wrist, but it seems too cheap for him to just die."

"Why not keep him as a slave under my command, to use at will."

"His Yin Wind Magic is perfectly suited for dealing with the central court's army, even if a million troops would turn to bones under that wind."

Although she also had means to deal with mortal armies, doing so would inevitably beget endless sin and sully her hands. Having someone like Lu Chengfeng do such dirty work was more fitting.

Having made up her mind, Xiang Qingchi not only didn't hold back but drove the golden whip's power even further, the dazzling golden light grew heavier, and could fix one's primordial spirit, leaving no room to dodge, only to take it head-on.

The reason Lu Chengfeng could last so long without being struck down by the golden whip was not only his unrivaled speed with the Kun Roc wings. More crucially, his Golden Flame Primordial Spirit had special nuances, making it impossible for the golden whip to lock onto his primordial spirit.

Otherwise, no matter how fast he was, the moment he was illuminated by that golden light, a follow-up strike would shatter his skull, annihilate his primordial spirit, dissipating his soul into dust.

But the Kun Roc wings he used were a type of Fusion Magic, unable to be sustained for long. As time went on, not only did the mana consumption grow, but the Kun Roc wings also reached their limit.

"This crazy woman, has the Love Token had any effect on her?" Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but curse inwardly. If this continued, he'd only be able to hold on for another ten breaths before fleeing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The golden whip flitted like a Five-Clawed Flood Dragon, golden light rampant, heavy and powerful as if a heavenly pillar collapsed, creating thunderous muffled sounds in the air, like roaring thunder.

Clang!

The light from the Bixiao Sword dissipated with a mournful cry, rolled back, and fell into Lu Chengfeng's hand.

Lu Chengfeng retrieved the Bixiao Sword, looking at this divine sword now dimmed, his face showing a distressed expression, "This crazy woman strikes so hard, a few more hits and my Divine Sword would suffer."

Seeing the Netherworld Wind had no effect on Xiang Qingchi, and the Bixiao Sword was heavily damaged, while Xiang Qingchi still sat calmly on the Cyan Lotus, unmoved and steady, exuding a suppressive aura.

He sighed in his heart and was already preparing to retreat.

At this moment, the golden whip above his head suddenly emitted an earth-shattering aura, with endless golden light rising, condensing a Flood Dragon coiled around the golden whip.

Clearly, this was a spell Xiang Qingchi cultivated, she was going all out, using her magic to enhance her lifebound divine weapon, magnifying its power.

"If that hits, where would my life be?" Lu Chengfeng's eyelid twitched wildly, ready to flee.

Yet Xiang Qingchi's voice rang in his ear, "If you are willing to become a Whip Bearer under my command, I might spare your life."

Lu Chengfeng's face darkened, "Damn Whip Bearer, this damned woman truly underestimates me. If anyone's bearing the whip, it's this crazy woman who should bear my big iron whip."

At this, Xiang Qingchi's brow arched slightly, her tone somewhat unfriendly, "So you're refusing?"

Though she spoke this way, she inexplicably found this man somewhat courageous, for even when facing her formidable pressure, he didn't kneel or beg for mercy.

"Somewhat worthy of his potential."

Xiang Qingchi thought, not realizing that her intent to kill Lu Chengfeng had long since vanished without a trace, and she was increasingly admiring and approving of him.

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