Lu Lingxi's heart sank. She had seen records of the Black Feathered Eagle in ancient books. It was said to be ferocious, bloodthirsty, and its strength was comparable to that of a human at the Emperor Spirit Realm.

"Yao Yao, be careful!" Nalan Rongzhi pulled Lu Lingxi Yao behind him, his demonic energy surging and forming a shield to protect her. His cold gaze was fixed on the black-feathered eagle in the air, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

The black-feathered eagle let out a sharp cry, the sound waves causing the surrounding trees to rustle. It flapped its huge wings, creating a gale that uprooted the trees and sent the falling leaves flying like sharp blades.

"Damn it!" Qinglong cursed under his breath. A flash of azure light appeared in his hand, and a long sword with a pure azure color appeared in his hand. The sword emitted a chilling azure light and carried the power of heaven and earth.

The black-feathered eagle swooped down, its sharp claws like five razor-sharp steel knives, slicing through the sky and heading straight for Nalan Rongzhi.

Nalan Rongzhi sneered, advancing instead of retreating. He dodged the Black Feathered Eagle's attack with a flash of his figure. The demonic energy in his hand condensed into a black longsword, the blade wrapped with wisps of black demonic energy, carrying a sharp killing intent, and slashed fiercely at the Black Feathered Eagle's giant claws.

With a loud clang, sparks flew as the black-feathered eagle's giant claws were blocked by the demonic sword. However, the immense impact still forced Nalan Rongzhi back several steps, leaving deep marks on the ground beneath his feet.

Seeing this, Lu Lingxi Yao's eyes flashed with worry. Although Nalan Rongzhi was powerful, he was still suffering from demonic poison, and a long battle would be extremely disadvantageous for him.

"I'm here to help you!" Lu Lingxi Yao summoned the Flying Snow Sword, its blade shimmering with an icy blue light. With a single swing, the icy blue sword energy roared towards the Black Feathered Eagle like ice dragons, causing the air temperature to plummet and a thin layer of frost to form on the surrounding leaves.

The black-feathered eagle was struck by the sword energy and let out an angry roar. Its huge body tumbled in the air, its black feathers falling like snowflakes, and blood gushed from its wounds, drawing scarlet arcs in the air.

Seizing the opportunity, Qinglong flashed and appeared below the Black Feathered Eagle. The longsword in his hand transformed into a streak of azure lightning, piercing straight into the Black Feathered Eagle's abdomen.

The black-feathered eagle's abdomen was its weakest point, and when it was pierced by Qinglong's sword, blood gushed out like a pillar.

It let out a shrill scream that shook the surrounding trees. Its massive body swayed precariously before crashing to the ground, creating a huge crater and kicking up clouds of dust. When the dust settled, the black-feathered eagle's enormous corpse lay motionless on the ground, its once murderous golden eyes now dull and lifeless.

Lu Lingxi and Nalan Rongzhi exchanged a glance before letting out a sigh of relief. The surrounding trees had been completely destroyed in the battle, leaning and crooked, and the ground was covered with deep ravines.

"Finally, it's over." Qinglong wiped the sweat from his forehead, his voice tinged with exhaustion. His longsword was still dripping with the blood of the Black Feathered Eagle, gleaming eerily in the sunlight.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, as if some giant beast was awakening underground. A huge abyss opened up beneath the three people's feet, its bottom unseen. Eerie lights flashed intermittently through the dark cracks, emanating a chilling aura.

"Not good!" Qinglong's expression changed drastically. "This is a spatial rift!"

Before the three could react, they were sucked into the abyss by a powerful suction force. The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, as if they had fallen into an endless void.

When Lu Lingxi opened her eyes again, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar place. It was no longer a gloomy forest, but a valley filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, dotted with all kinds of exotic flowers and rare herbs. A clear stream meandered through the valley, making a pleasant sound.

"Where is this?" Lu Lingxi looked around in confusion, only to find that Nalan Rongzhi and Qinglong had disappeared. The valley was shrouded in mist, and the distant peaks were faintly visible, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"Rong Zhi? Qinglong?" Lu Lingxi shouted loudly, her voice echoing in the valley, but there was no response, only the echo lingered in the valley for a long time.

A sense of unease welled up inside Lu Lingxi, and she gripped her Flying Snow Sword tightly, cautiously surveying her surroundings. This seemingly beautiful valley held untold dangers. She took a deep breath and decided to explore this unfamiliar place, searching for traces of her companions.

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