Chapter 47

"Roar!"

A loud shout came from the horizon, and in an instant, the dim sky was suddenly filled with a brilliant light. All the power in the area was instantly scattered. A golden light descended from the clouds, striking the Snowfall Peak with great force.

Strangely, this burst of light did not produce any sound. Instead, ten screams were heard, and ten figures were seen flying away, all ten Martial Emperors having their internal organs shattered and lying heavily injured on the ground.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and fear. How could there be such a huge gap between them, all being Ninth Heaven Martial Emperors?!

Throughout the entire process, Qu Hongyan did not move at all, remaining quietly lying on the chair. She gazed at the golden light gathering in the cloud sea, her eyes filled with a look of infatuation, and a smile curved at the corners of her mouth, "He is still the most handsome."

But the smile was full of bitterness.

After the cloud sea condensed into a palm, most of it had already dissipated. The remaining cloud and water vapor slowly formed a long ladder, extending from the horizon to the Snowfall Peak. The sky became clear, with only a dazzling halo floating in the sky, blindingly bright.

In the halo, a pair of eyes as beautiful as stars slowly appeared.

Xiaoyunshang, hiding in the corner, was completely stunned. The eyes were so captivating that just one glance was enough to make her remember them for life. Xiaoyunshang's pupils slowly dilated, and the halo suddenly turned into a series of glowing points, dissipating into the void.

The owner of the eyes, dressed in white, slowly descended from the cloud ladder.

Luan Junhao, standing not far from the palace, watched as Gu Feiyang slowly descended, feeling extremely shocked. Thinking about what he had said earlier, he was instantly drenched in cold sweat and desperately shouted, "Lord Gu, I didn't mean it! You, you are a great man and should not hold a grudge against a small person. Please spare me, I will never dare to do it again!"

He had spent his entire life cultivating, and he was not willing to easily perish here. He immediately begged for mercy.

Gu Feiyang took a step down from the cloud, his eyes like stars, and looked at Qu Hongyan, sighing, "Hongyan, why go to such lengths?"

Only then did Luan Junhao realize that Gu Feiyang had not even glanced at him. He was just a small character, imagining his own importance, like a tiny ant thinking everyone was watching him, but in reality, he was just a pitiful little ant. The feeling of being ignored and humiliated surged in his heart, making him hate it, but he did not dare to speak, only glaring at Gu Feiyang with venom.

Qu Hongyan sighed softly, a tear glistening in her eyes, and softly recited, "For whom does Hongyan dance? Who will conquer the world for her? Let me dance one more time for you."

Her clear and ethereal face was tinged with a faint sadness, and her light red dress was like a cloud rising at sunset, ethereally supporting her transcendent beauty.

All the noise around her instantly fell silent. The cloud sea and the aura of killing that had been surging just a moment ago became calm, leaving only a faint figure dancing in the clouds.

Gu Feiyang sighed, "If you take it seriously, you lose."

Qu Hongyan smiled bitterly, "It seems I lost from the beginning." She wiped away her tears and suddenly shouted fiercely, "Gu Feiyang, today either you die or I perish!"

Gu Feiyang sighed, "You are not my match, and these ten ants are not even worth a single strike. How can you kill me?"

Qu Hongyan laughed coldly, "I invited these ten people only to drain a bit of your true energy. I didn't expect them to be so useless, unable to even withstand one of your strikes!"

She slowly raised a precious sword in her hand, and a purple light shot up into the sky, instantly filling the entire Snowfall Peak with purple mist.

On the other peaks, seven women in palace attire were each guarding an ancient array. They suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, exclaiming, "It's the palace master's signal, has it begun?"

The seven women in palace attire simultaneously performed various seals, channeling them into the ancient array. Instantly, seven beams of light shot up into the sky, transforming into endless purple light, piercing through the air. The sky was filled with a purple mist, and countless stars twinkled, enveloping the entire Shenxiao Palace.

"The Purple Star Array!" Gu Feiyang's face changed, and he sighed, "It seems you really want to kill me."

Qu Hongyan's face was filled with a bitter smile, and she shouted fiercely, "The mountain-protecting array of Shenxiao Palace, which has not been used for thousands of years, is being activated today by the unworthy disciple Qu Hongyan, to slay Gu Feiyang on Snowfall Peak with the Purple Star Sword!"

The countless stars emitted endless purple mist, transforming into falling flowers in the void, swirling toward Gu Feiyang.

Gu Feiyang lightly tapped his foot, his body transforming into a leaf, gracefully floating backward.

"The Purple Star Array can summon the power of the stars, and the Purple Star Sword in my hand can absorb the power of the mountains and rivers of Shenxiao Palace. Under the Purple Star on Snowfall Peak, I am a divine being. Gu Feiyang, no matter how great your abilities, you will surely die today!"

Gu Feiyang stood tall, his white sleeves dancing in the wind, flowing like clouds around him.

He seemed not to notice the disturbance, his gaze fixed on his right hand. At some point, a simple, unadorned long sword had appeared in his hand. He whispered, "Old friend, it's up to you."

A silk-like light, as if cut from the starry sky, slowly flowed over the sword. He looked like a divine being holding a precious sword, about to ascend to heaven.

The long sword suddenly emitted a dragon's roar, and the blade rapidly grew into a large cleaver. The blade was like water, engraved with the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, flowers, insects, birds, and beasts, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoed, with beams of light spreading across the blade.

"No matter how many stars there are, I will cut them all with one strike! Sword cutting through the stars, looking down on the world!"

Qu Hongyan's expression changed slightly, and the Purple Star Sword in her hand emitted a sky-piercing purple light. Her peerless beauty seemed to transform into a sword spirit, emitting a faint glow, and she lightly shouted, "A night of frost falls on the Purple Star, do not ask about the world, ask the spirits! Purple Star Sword, the world is not to be questioned!"

One sword looked down on the world, one sword questioned the world!

Countless stars in Xiaoyunshang's eyes flickered and dissipated, and an overwhelming pressure filled the space. She