Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

This sword strike embodies profound emotions and is the first strike to cleave the moon.

"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful! In the face of the vast and star-like power of the Yin, human strength is but a drop in the ocean. Only the word 'emotion' can create miracles."

Just as Tsukuyomi was about to launch a Moon Kill against Li Bai, he was affected by some emotion, and his killing intent collapsed instantly.

A faint trace of sadness crossed Tsukuyomi's handsome face.

"What is this? Why do I feel so uneasy?"

Although Tsukuyomi is a supreme deity, he is completely devoid of lust.

So he was completely baffled by this inexplicable feeling.

"I understand now. There's an old saying among Chinese people: of the eighty thousand words in the world, only the word 'love' is the most deadly."

"The Moon Goddess is heartbroken. My God, this Li Bai is so cunning. Knowing he can't beat the Moon Goddess, he actually resorted to such a vicious move."

"Love is the cruelest thing in the world. Planting the seeds of love in the moon goddess is more cruel than causing her soul to be scattered."

"That's too cruel!! Lord Moon God is still a child."

Su Ming, however, was full of praise.

He was unsure of Li Bai's true abilities, but he was certain that Li Bai possessed unparalleled wisdom.

No wonder he remained so composed throughout his encounter with the supreme god.

The moon in the sky was sometimes bright and sometimes dim. Tsukuyomi tried her best to get rid of this feeling, but she could not do so.

Love is deeply rooted in the heart; to completely get rid of it, one must lay bare one's heart.

Only by being heartless can one be emotionless.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Tsukuyomi's furious voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth: "I am pure, yet you dare to smear filth upon me."

"Unforgivable!"

"Only by killing you can I erase the filth from my heart."

But how could Li Bai sit idly by and wait for his fate? In the blink of an eye, he flew past the moon.

As long as he is under the moonlight, he will be unable to retaliate.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Li Bai finally stopped running away and sighed, "Old friends, it's time to meet everyone."

In an instant, endless radiance burst forth from his body. Sword Immortal Li Bai had finally unleashed the strongest sword strike of his life!

No one knew what was about to happen; all they knew was that the white robe was spotless and looked exceptionally white under the moonlight.

"For such a banished immortal to emerge from the vast land of China is unprecedented throughout history."

An octogenarian scholar of Chinese classical studies searched through the entire history of China but could not find any trace of Li Bai.

But there is a poem from a thousand years ago, attributed to Li Bai.

I don't know if it's the same person.

"What's the name of that poem? Let the Summoner ask for you."

After Long Zhan handed the poem to Su Ming, Su Ming immediately slammed his hand on the table.

"No need to ask, it's his."

Long Zhan looked puzzled: "How can the Great Summoner be so sure?"

Su Ming held back his laughter.

If it were another obscure poem, he might not have heard of it.

But Grandma Li's!

This is Li Bai's famous work, "Quiet Night Thoughts," which made him famous among elementary school students.

"The moon shines brightly before my bed"

"It looks like frost on the ground."

"Raising my head, I gaze at the bright moon."

"With head bowed, I think of my hometown."

But this near-perfect man is currently engaged in a fierce battle with Mingyue.

Ten years of honing my skills, all for this moment.

Li Bai's ten years can last for eternity.

"This sword is called Longing."

It wasn't some earth-shattering, devastating attack, but it played right into Tsukuyomi's hands.

The reason he can be called the strongest is simply because the target of his sword is the strongest enemy he has ever faced, thus making him the strongest in his life.

"I was in a daze, actually hoping that this sword could hurt the Moon Goddess."

"Why can't we have expectations? Be confident. This sword strike was prepared for Tsukuyomi. There will definitely be a surprise."

Between the moonlight and the sword light, the sky was a single color, but in the next second a second color appeared, an absolute beauty.

Amidst the interplay of countless rays of light, a graceful figure descended.

She wore a phoenix crown and a phoenix robe, exuding the elegance of an empress. But how could an empress wear imperial robes?

"So this is the Empress?"

"Why did an empress emerge during the fighting?"

Although the woman's identity as an empress is uncertain, she fulfills everyone's fantasies about empresses.

If it were a few hours earlier, Su Ming would have taken a few more steps.