Chaos Spirit Field

As the dimensional black hole was gradually offset by the light from the Eye of Heaven, the Source of Space God was suddenly struck by a powerful backlash from the Heavenly Dao. Her delicate body trembled, and a mouthful of scarlet blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth, like a sad and beautiful blood flower blooming in the air.

Instantly, the once noble and majestic aura of the Origin of Space God quickly withered, swaying like a candle in the wind. Yet, even so, a faint smile still graced her beautiful face as she softly said, "Lord of Creation, I didn't expect you to retain a trace of humanity. This time, I won the bet."

Elsewhere, Zhao Yunhua, also severely injured, frowned deeply. His face was as pale as paper, and even his voice seemed weak. But he managed to straighten himself and replied, "Source of Space, I have to admit that you were a step ahead this time, but I haven't lost the game. Farewell for today, we will surely meet again!"

The Source of Space God watched Zhao Yunhua struggle to stand up and prepare to leave. She looked at Zhao Yunluo and Zhao Yunduo and said loudly, "Sixth sister, seventh sister, the Lord of Creation is now at the end of his strength. As long as you two sisters work together to kill him, you can completely quell the catastrophe!"

However, in response to the call from the Source of Space God, Zhao Yunluo slowly shook his head and replied with a determined look, "Fourth sister, you are too extreme. Please forgive me for not being able to obey your order."

Looking at the expectant eyes of the God of the Source of Space, Zhao Linger frowned and her face became a little tangled. In a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind, and she drew the long sword in her hand and stabbed at Zhao Yunhua.

Looking at the stabbing long sword, Zhao Yunhua closed his eyes in despair. There was only a clang, followed by a delicate cry: "Zhao Linger, are you crazy? Zhao Yunhua is our fifth brother, how could you have the heart to kill him?"

It turned out that at this critical moment, Zhao Yunluo took action and blocked Zhao Linger's fatal sword for Zhao Yunhua.

Zhao Linger said with a determined look, "Sixth sister, Zhao Yunhua is the Lord of Fortune. There are many things involved here. If he doesn't die, many people will suffer. Please move aside and let me kill him first. I'll explain everything to you later."

Zhao Yunluo's eyes, like torches, locked onto Zhao Linger, a gaze that seemed to pierce through her. She slowly summoned her life-defining magical weapon—the Yunluo Axe. Then, taking a deep breath, she declared sternly, "Seventh sister! I know right from wrong as clearly as a mirror! If you want to kill Zhao Yunhua, then walk over my corpse first! Don't believe the nonsense of that so-called Source of Space God. She's not our Fourth Sister at all. Wake up!"

Zhao Linger's face was filled with murderous intent, and a hint of coldness shone in her eyes. She responded coldly, "Sixth sister, if the Lord of Creation continues to exist, many people will be killed. No matter what, I can't let him leave here alive today. Get out of my way, or don't blame me for disregarding our sisterly relationship and attacking you!"

Zhao Yunhua, standing nearby, had a look of bitterness and helplessness on his face. He sighed softly, smiled wryly, and said, "Sixth sister, please move aside. Perhaps I truly deserve death, which is why I've caused so much trouble. But being able to feel this deep family affection before I die means I can die without regrets..."

However, Zhao Yunluo showed no sign of retreating. Suddenly, an immensely powerful aura erupted from her, towering over her like an insurmountable mountain. She gripped the axe tightly, her tone as firm as steel as she declared, "Fifth Brother, don't be afraid! As long as I'm here, no one will dare to harm you today! I'll take you away now, and see who dares to stand in my way!"

After saying this, Zhao Yunluo flashed and instantly arrived beside Zhao Yun's incarnation, holding him horizontally before transforming into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky. Zhao Linger watched the two of them leave without making a move to stop them. She hadn't expected her Sixth Sister to be so hidden, actually reaching the Divine King realm.

As time passed, the Source of Space Goddess regained some strength. She said to the sky, "Source of Nature, with such a good opportunity, you just watched the Lord of Creation leave. Why didn't you take action just now?"

Following a wave of spatial fluctuations, Nuwa Niangniang revealed her form. She said helplessly, "Origin of Space Divine Lord, in this world of immortal cultivation, I'm not sure I can completely defeat Zhao Yunluo."

The Source of Space God frowned and said, "Source of Nature, the Lord of Creation is now seriously injured. Please accompany me to the underworld, and we will work together to destroy him."

Nuwa shook her head slightly and said slowly, "Origin of Space God, Luo Tianshuang's strength is unfathomable. I don't want to conflict with her, so let it go."

Upon hearing this, the Divine Lord of Space's origin immediately expressed dissatisfaction. She raised her voice and said, "Source of Nature, are you planning to wait for Zhao Shanhe's return to reverse the situation? You've all been deceived by the Lord of Creation! Zhao Shanhe was indeed reborn, but unfortunately, he was born in the wrong place. Now he has perished again, leaving only a remnant of his soul trapped within the Yunluo Sword."

Upon hearing this, the originally calm Nuwa could no longer remain calm. Her expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly asked, "Origin of Space God, Zhao Shanhe has been back. Do you have any proof?"

Seeing Nuwa's eagerness, the Origin of Space Divine Lord nodded slightly and continued, "The Li Xiaoyao Zhao Linger and Zhao Yunhua stumbled upon was undoubtedly Zhao Shanhe's reincarnation. Think about it: a daughter falling in love with her father, and the father feigning death to escape—this kind of thing is consistent with Zhao Shanhe's usual style. However, leaving a trace of his soul within the Yunluo Sword seems a bit unnecessary. What's the point of severing the ties of love with a sword? What's more, resources in the world of immortal cultivation are extremely scarce. How can Zhao Shanhe rely on anything to restore his former cultivation?"

Nuwa fell into deep thought. She felt that what the Source of Space said made some sense, but she needed to confirm some points. So she asked, "Source of Space God, how can you be sure that the Li Xiaoyao that Ling'er and Yunluo met is Zhao Shanhe? I have seen that remnant soul, and the life aura of the two does not bear the slightest resemblance."

The Source of Space God was stunned. All her assumptions were based on the premise that Li Xiaoyao was Zhao Shanhe. As the goddess Nuwa who controlled the source of life, she couldn't be wrong. What on earth was going on?