From the Heavens Descended an Immortal Sister

The sight of the giant dragon turning to flee baffled everyone.

No one saw the specks of grey light floating atop the boundless ocean.

It was like a speck of dust in the world, insignificant yet possessing the power to overturn the universe.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Amidst the silent earth and sky, the sound of flowing water suddenly emerged.

People turned around to look at the bloodstained sea, where a small whirlpool had appeared, and at its center lay a small round wooden figurine.

"Little Qianye..."

At the sight of the wooden figurine, a glimmer of light sparked in Mu Huanqing's dim heart.

If the Spirit Form still existed, could it mean that Fang Ren was not yet dead?

The small whirlpool on the sea surface began to expand, and Little Qianye's body started to enter the depths of the sea along with the swirl.

The dragon in the sky sped away faster and faster, without ever looking back.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky, and lightning suddenly spread across the heavens.

A bolt of lightning struck the ocean, illuminating the depths below.

There, at the bottom of the sea, countless dark shadows had spread like giant circular passageways.
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They were numerous and intertwined, extending to unknown depths and distances in the sea, creating a boundless impression.

The thunder grew louder, and heavy rain poured down from the sky, with lightning crisscrossing into a massive net above.

Hum—

A gray tree branch unexpectedly protruded from the sea.

Like the lightning in the sky, it covered thousands of miles in an instant, stabbing fiercely toward the giant dragon attempting to escape into the Void.

Slice!

Roar!!!

The seemingly slow tree branch pierced through the tail of the dragon.

The dragon's cries were drowned out by the thunder, as it struggled, its claws frantically trying to free itself from the branches stuck in its body.

Thump thump thump thump thump...

The next moment, the limitless ocean surface exploded.

Countless branches shot up into the sky, their vast number obscuring much of the view.

The huge tree branches, like grey chains, simultaneously flew up from the sea, as if attempting to seal the entire sky, dragging it down into the ocean.

All the branches, in an instant, flew towards the Void Hole, each one piercing through the dragon's body.

Even a dragon tens of thousands of meters in length seemed like a tiny insect in front of these endless, sky-locking grey tree branches.

The dragon's body could no longer twist; every bone within it had been pierced by the branches.

In front of the branches, its purple aura was like nothing; with just a slight twist of a branch, the vast purple energy would shatter like a mirror.

Boom!

The ocean erupted once again.

An immensely large shadow rose from the sea.

All the tree branches were connected to this great shadow.

When the shadow fully emerged, people realized it was a tree!

A colossal grey tree that reached into the sky!

Without a single leaf or fruit, it only had countless grey branches that locked the sky above.

It was too massive.

If the dragon's body was ten thousand meters long, this tree's stature could reach a hundred thousand meters.

Standing on the sea surface, people could not see its top reaching into the sky, barely making out its middle obscured by clouds.

"Ao!"

The dragon's mournful cries continued.

The giant tree's branches began to drag it back from the edge of the Void Hole.

Witnessing this scene, no one had an expression to convey the shock in their hearts.

How could such a powerful dragon be dragged across the sky like an insect? What kind of mystery could accomplish this feat?

The giant tree seemed to have emotions; it was angry.

It did not immediately kill the dragon but instead dragged it to its main trunk, where countless branches stripped off its scales, sliced open its flesh, relentlessly digging out shattered bones and tossing them towards the sky.

The rain in the sky turned the color of the dragon's blood.

The dragon's bones, innards, chunks of flesh... were continuously torn apart by the branches and dropped into the sea.

Soon, there was nothing left of the dragon but its head.

But the branches in the sky did not stop there; they burst forth, extending toward the distant earth.

They thrashed wildly as if hunting some creature.

The next moment, countless branches retracted from the distant earth.

At the end of each branch hung the corpse of a Void beast, with blood dripping continuously into the ocean.

Then, the scene came to a standstill.

Peace returned to earth and sky.

The giant tree stood over the sea like a guardian deity, not touching any human; it only killed Void beasts.

For a time, atop the sea, with a tree whose top was out of sight hung the corpses of Void beasts.

This scene should have been terrifying, but in the eyes of all the human soldiers, it was exhilarating.

"Have all the Void beasts... been killed?"

"Did we... win?"

Air seemed to stand still for a few seconds before the excitement in everyone's hearts suddenly erupted.

"We won! We won!!" The soldier shouted and burst into tears.

"A miracle! There was something hiding on Earth to protect us!"

"Ah!! Finally! It's finally over!!" Another soldier couldn't help but roar.

"Heaven hasn't abandoned our people!"

"Our fallen brothers! You can rest now! Ah!" A soldier cried with snot and tears all over his face.

...

For a time, the battlefield was filled with the crying of soldiers.

The war had been too tragic! They had truly paid far too much!

"Won..."

Xia Mo stared blankly at the distant Void Hole, feeling completely dazed by everything that had happened.

The battle, akin to a natural disaster, had been won in the end.

Bai Chaojin, looking at the giant tree over the sea, was filled with a multitude of emotions.

He was very clear that the little wooden figure on the sea surface was Fang Ren's Spirit Form, and everything was won because of Fang Ren.

"Was I really wrong..."

Bai Chaojin's inner thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

Fang Ren, this child with a supremely high Cultivational Talent, was born to Fang Zheng, a man of rebellion against the marriage system for cultivators, and Kong Yingshu, a woman of very low cultivation level.

Originally, Fang Zheng was not the most outstanding practitioner, and he had sworn to be with Kong Yingshu at all costs, which eventually led the Central Area to tacitly approve their marriage.

But why did a child from such an "imperfect" marriage possess such a heaven-defying power?

Could it be that Cultivational Talent was not the absolute factor that ultimately determined the future of humanity?

"This giant tree... somehow feels familiar." A general in the crowd suddenly said.

"Yes, I also feel like I've seen it somewhere before." A soldier who had participated in the Linglong Bay battle also spoke up.

As the two of them spoke, more and more soldiers started to realize something and turned their eyes toward the Nightfall Organization.

Of course, the majority of the soldiers didn't understand.

They hadn't participated in the Linglong Bay battle, so naturally, they didn't know what the tree represented.

"Linglong Bay..."

As one of the soldiers spoke up, everyone's thoughts began to backtrack.

"Right! That's the place!" Another soldier said: "I remember that sickle! It was the weapon held by a member of the Nightfall Organization! And this giant tree is the Spirit Form of that member!"

"Young Master Fang..."

Feeling the gazes of the crowd gathering towards him, Jiang Ling decided not to conceal Fang Ren's identity any longer.

He had saved everyone, and his identity should not be hidden.

"Yes, the Spirit Form before us belongs to Fang Ren," Jiang Ling spoke up: "The person who joined our organization in the Linglong Bay battle was Fang Ren."

"Young Master Fang... how could he join an organization like this!"

"He must have been misled by Nightfall!"

"We can't jump to conclusions so quickly! Since Nightfall took action to help their own kind this time, I believe there are many unknowns involved."

"That's right, there's a lot we may not know yet."

...

Seeing that the attitude of the crowd toward Nightfall was somewhat easing, Jiang Ling turned to Bai Chaojin and said: "Commander Bai, don't you think the truth should be made public?"

Hearing this, everyone was puzzled.

Bai Chaojin gave a wry smile. Now that the mission of the Indra Sky organization had been completed and Bai Qi might have had a child with Fang Ren, he didn't want to continue living this way.

"Tomorrow, let everyone go to the Tianjiang Convention Center. I will tell you all of my story," Bai Chaojin said.

After these words, Bai Chaojin seemed to age even more, though his face bore a complicated expression.

It was unclear whether he was happy or sad.

Seeing Bai Chaojin speak thus, Jiang Ling did not press him to reveal the truth right away.

"Let's go."

Jiang Ling called out to the members of the Nightfall Organization: "Tomorrow, we will remove our cloaks and show ourselves to the people."

The Nightfall Members were also emotionally overwhelmed at this point; they had saved Tianjiang and achieved victory in their struggle.

They finally didn't need to hide every day anymore.

Just as the members of the Nightfall Organization were about to leave, Mu Huiqing in the distance suddenly unleashed her True Qi.

"Xia Fu Lan!"

All that could be heard was her grief-stricken roar as the Hundred Martial Divine Weapon behind her sprang to action once more.

"Nine Heavens Corps, follow me to exterminate the Tiandao Sword Sect! Leave none alive!"

Her cry of rage spread through the silent heavens, filled with utmost grief and hatred.

The soldiers, still basking in joy, were utterly confused by what was happening.

Why would Madame Xuan want to destroy the Tiandao Sword Sect suddenly?

Wasn't this infighting amongst their own kind?

At that moment, the people of the Tiandao Sword Sect panicked, unable to understand why Mu Huiqing suddenly wanted to use the Nine Heavens Corps against them.

Song Mobei, the eldest disciple, furrowed his brows and flew up into the sky, looking at Mu Huiqing and saying: "Lady Xuan, what is the meaning of this? We've just won the war, and now you seek to kill your brethren? I think you are..."

Boom!

Song Mobei hadn't finished his sentence when the air trembled with a sound.

From Mu Huiqing's hand flew a spear, its formidable True Qi pressing down upon it, and it cut off one of Song Mobei's arms.

The next moment, Song Mobei quickly pulled away, looking at his severed limb with horror in his eyes.

"Why?"

Mu Huiqing looked at him coldly and said: "Because Xia Yuntian's damned daughter killed my husband!"