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Ruo Lan said in a clear voice, ”Ruo Lan had been bedridden due to her injuries a few days ago. Although she knew that it was already too late, she still wasn't willing to give up the opportunity to fight this powerful expert. ”If God is willing, then Ruo Lan requests to fight with Situ Yun from Jinyun Mountain!”

The Supreme Celestial sovereign faintly smiled and said, ”This matter is not up to me. If Situ Yun wants to fight you, then let's fight.” ”If you are unwilling, then I will announce the victor of this Heavenly Emperor Arts.”

Ruo Lan nodded and turned to Situ Yun. ”Brother Situ, please fight Ruo Lan.”

At this moment, Situ Yun's heart was in turmoil. His former nemesis had left just like that, carefree and carefree.

In his heart, there was sadness, happiness, anger and even deep disappointment. The only thing he didn't have was the intention to battle Ruo Lan.

This mysterious girl came so late, and she was actually dreaming about fighting?

Situ Yun laughed and said with a taunting smile, ”Why should I fight with you?”

The corner of Ruo Lan's mouth curled up into a faint smile. Her voice was clear and melodious, yet it resounded through the entire arena.

”Two months ago, I was able to kill the Evil Wind, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, in the sky above the Spirit Treasure City!”

The moment he said that, everyone present was shocked!

The most praiseworthy thing in the last three months was the fight between the Heavenly Dao and the Spirit Treasure City two and a half months ago.

As for the person who left after obtaining victory, he received the title of the Thousand Illusionary Sword Immortal after that battle.

Other people only had heads, but no one else.

Who would have thought that the person who had killed a Nascent Soul Stage expert today was actually a peerless beauty?

Not only that, it was the Jade Aurora Sect's disciple that had already been exterminated!

The name of the Thousand Illusion Sword deity would have to be changed. There would be another word added after that, which would be ”Thousand Illusion Sword Fairy”.

Situ Yun's face was filled with shock, but he immediately calmed down.

”I watched the fight that night as well, but what I saw was a white-clothed gongzi. Why should I believe that you're the Thousand Illusion Sword Immortal from that night?”

Ruo Lan didn't say anything, just revealed a calm smile.

While everyone was still in doubt, they heard a crisp sound.

The Floating Cloud Ice Sword at Ruo Lan's waist was suddenly drawn out of its scabbard and a seven-colored light surrounded her body.

Most of the people present were high-level cultivators, and many of them had even personally witnessed the great war of the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing the seven-colored light, the scene from that night began to echo in everyone's minds.

The same seven-colored light, the same Fiendgod's power.

This... Could it really be the Thousand Illusionary Sword Immortal of the night?!

That night, Ruo Lan fought Xie Feng to the death. Although she managed to kill Xie Feng with her sword, she had also used up all her energy.

For the next two months, she slept deeply.

However, although this looked like she was in a deep sleep, Ruo Lan had experienced another experience.

The desire to kill Xie Feng surged, the last moment of enlightenment had disappeared, and there was still the nearly exhausted energy left.

Adding all three parties together, the only thing that was brought about this breakthrough was two months of slumber!

Although Ruo Lan appeared to be a sleeper, she felt as if she had entered another world.

It was like she was floating in the vast universe, other than the endless stars in the surroundings, there was nothing.

Empty. This was the only feeling she had.

For an entire two months, Ruo Lan had undergone a true mental transformation.

The last bit of worry that was weighing on her heart was finally relieved with Feng Siniang's enlightenment and Xie Feng's death.

Just this morning, she woke up from her sleep.

Before he could open his eyes, he felt a fervent gaze.

When she got up, she saw Jun Wu You's smiling face.

”Silly woman, you finally woke up.” In these two months, he had practically never left her side. He protected her and was afraid that she would not wake up. Even though she knew that her mental state had made a breakthrough, knowing was one thing, and worrying was another.

If you love someone, you will always feel that she is weak, needs protection, and needs constant care.

Ruo Lan was moved by his haggard expression, but she immediately asked, ”What time is it?”

Jun Wu You knew what she was asking about, and said with a smile: ”The tenth and final day of the Celestial Emperor Arts.”

When Jun Wu Yi said this, Ruo Lan didn't waste any time, controlling her flying sword, she rushed towards the location.

At this moment, Situ Yun's eyes revealed a hint of excitement as he looked at Ruo Lan.

However, just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the martial uncles on the side of the field.

He saw his Master, who was sitting at the head of Jinyun Mountain, looking at him with an anxious expression and shaking his head.

Situ Yun bit his lips and finally said, ”Situ Yun is tired, so he's not willing to fight anymore!”

Upon hearing this, the Jinyun Mountain faction immediately let out a sigh of relief.

They didn't know if Ruo Lan was the Thousand Illusionary Sword Immortal from that night. If she wasn't, then that was still fine.

If it was true, then she would have been able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with Heavenly Energy that night. Today, after fighting Situ Yun, the odds were against him.

Normally speaking, the Jinyun Mountain lineage would have been eager for Situ Yun to fight an expert that had comprehended the Heavenly Dao, but today they couldn't.

This was the Emperor's Art, a great benefit after victory. To the Jinyun Mountain line, it was an enormous benefit!

Ruo Lan sighed. ”Brother Situ, are you that afraid?”

She spoke in a gentle and indifferent manner. However, there was an unimaginable lethal force within those words that came from the mouth of such a beautiful and delicate lady like Ruo Lan.

Situ Yun's face turned red and his hand gripping the sword trembled.

The crowd below burst into an uproar.

”Situ Yun, is your Jinyun Mountain lineage all cowards?”

”Grandson Situ, could it be that you've been scared that night after watching the battle?!”

”This kind of thing is the chief of the Heavenly Emperor Arts?” ”Pfft!”