Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

"Chi Jibai! A man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions. If you have the guts to let down the Purple Sky Realm, then come out now!"

"Okay, you're not coming out, right? Then don't wait for me to pull you out, Junior Brother. Master once said that we should be brave enough to take responsibility for our actions. If you come out now and destroy my cultivation and send me back to the Purple Sky Realm, I can still call you a hero!"

"Humph, you're pretending you didn't hear anything, eh? Well, you're really my good junior brother, cut from the same cloth as your heartless senior brother!

Then wait, I want to see how you, an ungrateful person, still have the face to be a disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect, and how you have the face to be called Wudu Sword Immortal!"

Ever since the woman ascended to the upper realm, she has never stopped cursing. She even used her inner strength to spread the sound to the entire upper realm, as if she was afraid that no one could hear it.

"He's cruel."

Someone in the Mutual Aid Alliance of Ascendants from the Lower Realm exclaimed.

Indeed, everyone had experienced the tribulation of ascension, so they naturally knew how critical the situation was at that time.

The upper realm is not a place that everyone can come to. Even if one can barely ascend by accumulating time, one must have enough luck and strength to survive the ascension calamity. It is unknown how many people have died in this calamity.

At that time, all attention had to be focused on ascension, and there was no time to take care of other things. However, the person who ascended this time passed the thunder tribulation effortlessly, and even cursed with all his strength, without stopping for a moment, which really amazed everyone.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since anyone ascended from the upper realm. How long has it been...? I can't remember.

The woman who ascended this time was obviously very powerful. No matter whether it was a thunder tribulation or a thunder beast, they were all vulnerable to her sword. She killed her way to the upper realm with unstoppable force.

But...where did she just say she was from?

"Purple Sky Realm? It sounds familiar. Oh, by the way, wasn't Brother Jing just asking about an old friend from the Purple Sky Realm?"

Old Qiao looked at Jing Tianlei, who nodded vaguely, but his mind was full of confusion.

Senior, it seems that you know the person who ascended this time?

But isn’t you a god in heaven? How could you know people from the lower world?

Of course, Shen Yuzhi was very familiar with this person who had ascended to heaven. She was the only daughter of the leader of Qingyun Sword Sect - Liu Xixue!

Liu Xixue was naturally gifted, but she was previously busy robbing the rich and helping the poor in the mortal world, which delayed her cultivation. If she could devote all her time to cultivation, it would not be difficult for her to ascend to heaven.

With Chi Jibai breaking the shackles of heaven, the most difficult barrier has disappeared, and the rest of the cultivators should have a smooth journey.

But it took Liu Xixue a thousand years to ascend. Isn’t it too late?

Shen Yuzhi was also confused. He had been to Zixiao Realm before. Although the famous sword designed by Lin Daoxian was destroyed and several people were injured, in a thousand years, has Zixiao Realm not produced another person who ascended to heaven? Why are Lao Qiao and others so unfamiliar with Zixiao Realm?

But now is not the time to think about this. On the other side, Liu Xixue, who was undergoing the tribulation, was wearing a flawless white robe with fluttering sleeves. She looked like a fairy with wings spread high in the sky, but now her eyebrows were raised and her oval face was full of anger.

"Okay, if you really don't come out, then I'll go find you!"

Liu Xixue snorted coldly and recited sword techniques, guiding her life sword to resonate with the power of thunder and lightning, thereby achieving a delicate balance.

A faint aura surrounded her body. After breaking through the clouds, the last grinning thunder beast also perished under her sword. Liu Xixue's temperament suddenly changed, and she had successfully ascended!

With a loud "boom", the passage between the upper and lower worlds was closed again.

Liu Xixue turned her wrist, and the long sword flew out of her hand. She actually flew directly towards the Heavenly Palace on the sword!

Liu Xixue was flying at an extremely fast speed just now, and she completed the ascension in no time. Now, when she was about to fly to the first heaven, a messenger from the Heavenly Palace came.

"Someone from Tianji Hall? How could it be someone from Tianji Hall?"

Old Qiao's exclamation rang in Jing Tianlei's ears. When he met Jing Tianlei's gaze, Old Qiao, who was used to the fact that he seemed to understand nothing, began to explain quite skillfully.

"Generally, when a cultivator ascends to heaven, the one who comes to greet him will be a Heavenly Palace messenger. Heavenly Palace messengers are also divided into different levels, and can be identified by the light-colored patterns on their clothes. The higher the level of the Heavenly Palace messenger, the more importance the Heavenly Palace attaches to the ascender, and it also represents which level of heaven he can go to in the future.

Most of the ascenders will be greeted by messengers from the lower three realms. I have never seen anyone from the Tianji Hall greet them."

Tianji Hall is responsible for the punishment. Since they came here, it didn’t mean to welcome Liu Xixue.

Amid the astonishment of the people in the Lower Realm Ascendants Mutual Aid Alliance, the envoy of Tianji Hall took out his magic weapon without saying a word and surrounded Liu Xixue, using every move to kill her.

"Brother Jing, this female knight seemed to be scolding your old friend. Could it be that your old friend has a high status in the Heavenly Palace? If you anger her, will she be brought to the Tianji Hall?"

Hearing this, Jing Tianlei nodded subconsciously, but then shook his head in panic.

How could he know?

Above the sky, Liu Xixue glanced at these people coldly.

All members of Tianji Hall wore black and red robes, with black masks covering the upper half of their faces. They looked extremely intimidating, and their eyes were as deep as black holes in the night sky, without a trace of emotion, only dead silence.

Any one of them would be crushed in the lower realm.

As soon as the Tianji Hall appeared, the entire upper world fell into panic. The people who were unaware of the situation knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging for forgiveness from the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing that the familiar figure was not there, the anger in Liu Xixue's eyes became even more intense, accompanied by a flash of heartache.

"Stop me from going up? I'd rather go up and take a look."

Liu Xixue's personality is completely opposite to the meaning of her name.

Faced with the siege of magic weapons, Liu Xixue formed seals with her hands and shouted "Break!" in a flash. In an instant, the ice condensed those magic weapons, and then exploded again. She took advantage of the brief period of safety to rush forward, her long hair flying, her white clothes whiter than snow, like a bright moon rising above the dark clouds in the sky where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

The powerful pressure from Tianji Hall was also crushed by Liu Xixue. She took another step forward, and the long sword in her hand dripped with blood, but her white clothes were still not stained with dust. Instead, an envoy from Tianji Hall suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell from the sky.

"Move...move?"

Old Joe didn't even have time to exclaim, his face turned pale with fright.

If anyone dares to attack Tianji Hall, even the gods cannot save her!

Liu Xixue was calm and composed. The edge of her white robe was outlined with silver cloud patterns, like the cold moonlight. Her black hair was tied up with a simple jade hairpin, and her long sword exuded a faint chill.