My Wife is A Sword God

Above the Cloud Palace, Cang Xuan also recognized the Heavenly Lock of the Netherworld, his expression grave.

Upon hearing the old master’s method of breaking the seal, Cang Mu turned his head to Cang Zong and excitedly said, “Aren’t you the one who awakened the power of space as your innate divine ability? Quickly find a way to save that girl!”

Cang Zong clenched his fists and shook his head, “To make the Eight Trigrams shift, to reverse Yin and Yang, is beyond my abilities.”

The utilization of spatial power naturally has its strengths and weaknesses. Although Cang Zong is powerful, he evidently cannot reach this level.

Of course, he couldn’t just watch his beloved daughter die under the Heavenly Tribulation.

After a moment of hesitation, he made a certain decision, “Old master, find another Dragon Clan chief.”

With this statement, both Cang Xuan and Cang Mu understood his meaning.

He was going to sacrifice himself to save Feilan!

Yin and Yang reversal, Eight Trigrams shifting, why does this sound familiar?

In a daze, Qin Feng suddenly remembered the Eight Trigrams Jade in his arms. When he obtained this treasure back in Qiyuan City, there was a description of this in the golden characters that appeared.

“Could it be that this Eight Trigrams Jade can save Feilan?”

Amidst his excitement, his expression froze.

Although the Eight Trigrams Jade possesses such extraordinary abilities, it also required a lot of strength from the user.

With his strength at the fifth-grade Magnificent Virtue Realm, how could he utilize the Eight Trigrams shifting technique with this jade?

In the high sky, Cang Feilan looked at the extending chains of purple light with a deep sense of powerlessness surging in her heart.

That was a kind of power that cannot be resisted.

She had just achieved her long-awaited dream, why did she encounter such a calamity?

Cang Feilan lowered her head and looked at Qin Feng, tears welling up in her eyes. It seemed she wanted to take one last look at her beloved before she died.

At least, she had no regrets in this life.

Feeling the determination of Cang Feilan, Qin Feng became even more anxious. He hurriedly explained the matter of the Eight Trigrams Jade to Xuan Yi.

“Senior Xuan, could you lend me a hand?”

“The Eight Trigrams Jade? Such a treasure actually exists in the world.” Xuan Yi paused for a moment, then replied, “Although my strength is almost depleted, with the Primordial Immortal Qi within your body, you should be able to activate this treasure. Go ahead and take out the jade pendant.”

The purple light chains broke through the dark clouds, revealing their full form, coiling together like a group of snakes, making people’s scalps tingle.

The people in the city felt difficulty breathing, their bodies uncontrollably prostrating on the ground. At this moment, their lives and deaths were no longer under control.

The world fell into silence.

“What calamity is this? Why does it possess such power?” Xu Lexian exclaimed in shock.

Yang Qian and Fei Xun also hurriedly rushed to the rooftop. “Master, our Junior Brother’s wife…”

At such a critical moment, the frowning brows of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher slowly relaxed. “The Heavenly Lock Of Netherworld is, in a way, a blessing in disguise.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the others were stunned. Could it be that their teacher had a way to deal with it?

The entwined chains scattered and spread out like a large net towards Cang Feilan.

The area they covered was not large, but there was no escape.

With the power of space, it imprisoned both body and soul. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, what can you do?

Liu Jianli’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. With her strength, she naturally could sense the power of this calamity.

At this moment, a figure swept past her.

Turning her head, she saw Qin Feng take a step forward, looking up at the sky with a determined expression.

“What are you going to do? This calamity is not something you can withstand,” Liu Jianli reminded.

“I know, but I still have to do something.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light array appeared under his feet, emitting a dazzling light.

Above the Cloud Palace, seeing no turning point in the situation, Cang Zong breathed a sigh of relief and said to Cang Mu and the old man beside him, “From now on, Feilan will be entrusted to you. If that kid dares to mistreat her in the future, intervene on my behalf.”

Cang Mu’s expression became complicated upon hearing this.

Just then, a white light shot up into the sky.

Several people followed its trajectory and saw the white light forming a massive array in the sky, almost occupying a quarter of Imperial City.

And what surprised them even more was that in the middle of the white array, a figure stood suspended in the air, unexpectedly the kid from the Qin family!

“Qin Feng? What is he doing, is he trying to get himself killed?” Cang Mu was extremely anxious.

Cang Feilan’s beautiful eyes were widened and her face turned pale with fear.

“Quick, get out of the way!”

Like a net closing in, the chains were within arm’s reach, and at this distance, Qin Feng would also be enveloped within them!

Although his actions deeply moved her, she hoped Qin Feng could live a good life.

However, Qin Feng could not hear these words at this moment.

With the help of Senior Xuan, he experienced a mysterious sensation, feeling invincible, as if he could control everything, make clouds with one hand, rain with the other!

He looked at the peculiar Eight Trigrams Jade in his hand and then clenched it tightly.

The Eight Trigrams formation manifested on the white array, and with a shout from Qin Feng, the formation erupted with a strong white light, dispersing the dark clouds covering the sun—Yin and Yang reversed, the Eight Trigrams shifted!

“What is this?!” Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

“How could Junior Brother Qin have such methods? Senior Brother Yang, do you know what kind of formation this is?” Fei Xun asked in astonishment.

Yang Qian shook his head. Formations involving spatial manipulation were already rare, let alone formations capable of reversing Yin and Yang.

“This kid?! The space imprisoned by the Heavenly Lock Netherworld has been reversed. Feilan has a chance to break through this disaster!” Cang Zong, who had some knowledge of spatial manipulation, widened his eyes.

At the Nine Bend River, the water surged.

The spatial chaos in Imperial City caused even the prisoners in the Nine-Fold Prison to become restless.

The wrinkled brow of the Divine Guardian lifted slightly, and with a flick of his fishing rod, the surging lake water instantly calmed down.

“My disciple has indeed given birth to a good son.”

The moment the white light shone, Cang Feilan found that she had regained control of her body and soul.

And as long as she regained her mobility, she had the capital to struggle!

She glanced at Qin Feng in the center of the white array, knowing that all these changes were caused by him.

While a hint of tenderness crossed her eyes, she remained resolute.

Maintaining such a formation would surely consume a lot of energy, and she must, at the fastest speed possible, shatter those purple light chains, seeking that slim chance of survival!

On the silver-white short dagger in her hand, a fierce light flickered.

The azure flying orchid’s silver-white long hair fluttered as she resolutely rushed towards the entangled chains caused by the chaotic space.

Her graceful figure cast a long shadow in the air, and the purple light chains continued to shatter amid the silver light.

Her speed increased, and the silver-white radiance seemed to block the heavenly calamity like a galaxy.

This surpassed her original strength!

“Could this girl have reached enlightenment?” Cang Mu’s beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Cang Zong said with relief, “The confirmation of dominance over heaven and earth is both a disaster and an opportunity; it’s the path that strong ones must take.” 

“My spatial innate divine ability was also born when I crossed this calamity. I think Feilan has also comprehended a new innate divine ability.”

Qin Feng, who was struggling to maintain the formation, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were fewer and fewer chains in the sky.

However, Xuan Yi’s voice echoed in his mind, “With your current strength, if you don’t retract this formation soon, there may be danger.”

“Senior, just a little longer, it’s almost done,” Qin Feng responded. At the same time, a crack appeared on the Heart Questioning Platform in his divine sea.