Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

There was a gleam of fire in Jingliu's eyes. If Bai Ling was an ordinary person, Jingliu would definitely chop Bai Ling, who was humiliating him, into pieces in an instant.

"Ah, ah~ What, are you angry? Haha, haha, come~ calm down~"

Bai Ling broke away from the pressure. If the pressure continued like this, she would cry for a long time if the body she had worked so hard to build was broken.

The moment the pressure was removed, Jingliu turned over and drew his sword, making another starting sword move, with the ice-blue cold light pointed at Bai Ling's throat.

"Look, you're in a hurry again. If you can't hit it, then you can't hit it. Only a fool would do something that you know is impossible~"

Bai Ling's fingertips touched the tip of Jing Liu's Ice Sword. Jing Liu felt an irresistible force coursing through the sword. He exerted force to sever her finger, but the sword remained motionless, as if some terrifying presence within it was suppressing everything. With a gentle pinch, Bai Ling's sword, which had accompanied Jing Liu through countless years, shattered into pieces and scattered across the ground.

Jing Liu looked at the ice sword with only the hilt left, his face full of disbelief.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I accidentally broke your weapon..."

Bai Ling flashed behind Jing Liu, put her arms around her, and whispered softly in her ear:

"...It's so fragile! I don't know how you managed to kill so many enemies with such a broken sword..."

Bai Ling gave a light push, and before Jingliu could catch her, she slipped away and sat on the throne she had created. She supported her face with one hand and looked at the miserable Jingliu below.

"...I've heard before that a truly powerful person can kill their enemy with a broken sword. Do you think that's possible? Hahaha, look at the difference between you and me. Even if you're a hundred times stronger than before, you're still like a child in front of me. Hahaha, you still want to seek revenge on me, God? Hahaha, how arrogant you are."

Bai Ling raised her hand, and a new sword appeared before Jing Liu. Jing Liu could sense that this sword was forged entirely from hunting arrows, a weapon that should not exist, a weapon that was theoretically impossible.

"I give you permission to take it and fight me again."

Jingliu picked up the sword, its azure edge flowing through it. It shone brightly. He had never seen such a fine sword before. He knew he only had one strike, but that single strike was enough to slay Shuhu a thousand times. He drew his sword, his form transforming into a stream of light as he slashed towards Bai Ling, who sat atop the throne.

The sword light seemed to make the whole world tremble, and the sword light came towards Bai Lingxi with a wind explosion like a landslide.

Jingliu was confident that he could injure Bai Ling. This was the strongest attack she had ever unleashed, bar none.

Even if Rāhu comes again, he will be reduced to ashes by this sword.

This time, Bai Ling didn't dodge, but simply reached out and grasped the sword. Jing Liu's attack ended with a loud thunder and a light rain. Bai Ling twisted his hand and broke the sword in Jing Liu's hand.

During the whole process, Bai Ling didn't even look at Jing Liu. He just squinted his eyes slightly and sat on the throne like an emperor, not moving at all.

The sword in Jingliu's hand shattered again, turning into the purest hunting power that dissipated into the air and disappeared. Jingliu knew that this sword had never been tampered with. The moment Bai Ling held it, Jingliu knew that she had destroyed it entirely by her own strength.

Bai Ling slowly opened her eyes and said calmly, "See? This is the gap between you and me. I'm very strong, right?"

Bai Ling said this as he looked at Jing Liu who was sitting on the ground in a daze and powerless.

"Very strong, you're right. The difference between you and me is like an ant facing the vast blue sky... I have no complaints."

Is Bai Ling strong? Yes, she is, very strong. She can raise the combat power ceiling of the entire Fengrao by her own strength.

"No, for a Star God, crushing me to death is like crushing an ant."

Jing Liu was silent. It was true that he wanted to put an end to the pharmacist and also wanted to put an end to Mo Yin, but it was impossible now. There was not a shred of hope.

Bai Ling just shattered all her persistence and dreams with a casual grip of her hand. Everything she had turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground at that moment.

"I lost."

"Haha, do you really think you've lost? Look at yourself, at least you've found a way to eradicate the demonic Yin, right?"

Jing Liu said solemnly: "What Xianzhou cannot do, only you can do with your current body. Thousands of Xianzhou people can't wait, and you won't take action."

"Haha, stand up. Listen to this."

Bai Ling casually threw down a disposable recorder, which landed in front of Jing Liu, and the marshal's voice came out of it.

Hua: ".....What on earth do you want to do!?"

Bai Ling: "Eradicate the immortal boat's long-standing stubborn disease, the demonic Yin body. If you don't eliminate it, it will be a disaster to me."

Hua: "That's impossible!"

Bai Ling: "You know I can do it, you're just trying to avoid it. Your blessings come from the Medicine God, and I am the embodiment of the Medicine God's will. Taking back the blessings is as easy as pie for me."

Bai Ling: "It's just that I can't be merciful to my enemies, so I will grant your generation true immortality, free from illness and pain, and free from evil spirits. However, from now on, there will be no more immortals on the Immortal Boat."

Hua: "You lunatic!........"

Jingliu no longer had the heart to listen. Bai Ling had no reason to lie to him. He was already a prisoner, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"You win..." Jingliu took a long while to say these three words.

"Ah, I thought you would hold on for a while longer. To be honest, I thought you would be stubborn and would have no choice but to wipe out your consciousness with tears, and then control your body to destroy the immortal ship."

Bai Ling spoke in an extremely calm voice, words that sounded like hell to Jing Liu.

"Shameless and despicable!"

"No, I'm not mean. I'm very kind to my friends. As for my enemies, I can only send them to death. After all, the greatest respect for an enemy is to destroy their entire race. Not even their history will be left behind."

The aura of a superior being emanating from Bai Ling made Jing Liu feel uneasy. This was a kind of suppression from a higher level. The closer he got to her, the more he understood the pressure she brought.

Bai Ling then changed his attitude and spoke in an extremely kind tone, "Look, you've made the right choice. I won't make things difficult for you. Don't worry, the Immortal Boat won't keep you there. Apart from here, you have nowhere else to go."

The second half of Bai Ling’s sentence is the truth, and it also reflects the pain in Jingliu’s heart.

"What do you want me to do!" Jing Liu's tone was still extremely cold.

"It's very simple. Return to the Immortal Boat Luofu and do what you want to do."

"This is impossible!" Jingliu said firmly.

"Oh? Why? Isn't this what you've always wished for, or do you want to go back to that period?" Bai Ling said jokingly.

"There won't be another Bai Heng! Don't even think about doing anything to them, even if it costs me my life!"

Bai Ling laughed heartily, curling her lips and saying with a smile, "I wouldn't do that. You're too sensitive. Don't worry, I won't do anything until she's ready."

Jingliu was extremely confused and had no idea what the cat girl on the throne was thinking. She acted cunningly and recklessly, which was more unpredictable than anything he had experienced before. She was even more difficult to figure out than any insidious and cunning enemy.

Dangerous, cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel, and cunning. This is Jingliu's impression of her. Even in the future, Jingliu still has PTSD when he hears her name.