Chapter 547 – Broken Ceiling

　　Lucifer’s illusory body was completely torn apart by Hugh, turning into bits of spiritual light that disappeared into the air, those dark eyes looking angrily at Hugh as if there was an endless rage burning.

　　After thinking for a few moments, what little body he had left turned around and looked at Lin Qiye on the somersault cloud and

　　Speaking in a cold voice:

　　”Michael’s agent, I will come for you ……”

　　As his body dissipated, his voice became smaller and smaller, eventually dissipating completely without a trace.

　　Lin Qiye’s brows frowned and didn’t take this matter to heart.

　　The conflict between Michael and Lucifer was not something he wanted to get involved in, and if he hadn’t accidentally summoned the other party’s shadow this time, he probably would never have gotten involved with Lucifer.

　　He remembered that when Zhao Kongcheng told him that Lucifer was found, he was suppressed under a volcano in North America, and he was also suppressed by Michael’s [Mortal Dust Divine Realm], and he was unable to get out of it ……

　　In this state, how would he come to find himself?

　　Even if he escaped, when he returned to Da Xia, would he dare to take half a step into the Da Xia border?

　　It was imperative to find a way to get rid of the two gods in front of him.

　　After the God of Wind and the God of Yellow Sand tore apart the remnants of Lucifer’s shadow, they took a step out and easily crossed the void, chasing after Lin Qiye and the others.

　　The hurricane winds and yellow sands covered the sky and began to block off the surrounding airspace, and even though Lin Qiye was riding his somersault clouds, he still couldn’t get out of the confines of this God’s Ruins in a short period of time.

　　His expression gradually became grave.

　　He reached out his hand and touched his chest, from which he took out a wooden chopstick.

　　This was another one of his cards.

　　Within this wooden chopstick, there was a Sword Saint’s Sword Qi from the period of full victory hidden within it.

　　This sword swing would definitely be able to block the two gods, but it also meant that Lin Qiye and the others had lost their last means of self-preservation, and once the other party caught up again, they would be nothing but fish meat to be slaughtered.

　　Even if Lin Qiye once again carried the soul of a certain god, it was impossible to block a true god, his current realm was still too far off.

　　This sword, out, or not?

　　Lin Qiye gazed at the two figures that were speeding towards him, and a little sweat seeped out of the palms of his hands that were holding the chopsticks.

　　”Give up, you guys, you won’t be able to escape.”

　　Sait’s body dissolved into yellow sand and dissipated in the air, finally coalescing in front of the somersault clouds as he sneered and looked at Lin Qiye and the others as he slowly opened his mouth.

　　The invisible astral wind swirled out from the void, transforming into a tornado that blocked all the retreats around them, the somersault clouds flew to the edge of the astral wind and were forced to stop, if they continued to move forward and crashed into the storm, except for Gala and Zhou Ping, everyone here would be churned into pieces.

　　Their path of retreat was completely blocked.

　　A touch of bitterness surfaced at the corner of Lin Qiye’s mouth.

　　With these means, it was still unrealistic to try to escape in the hands of a god ……

　　At this moment.

　　In the Asylum of the Gods.

　　Wearing a star veil Luoqun, Niix stood quietly in the courtyard, raising her head and gazing at the nothingness above her head, a shimmering light flowing in her eyes as she wondered what she was thinking about.

　　This time, she did not sit on top of the rocking chair, and did not hold a needle and thread in her hands, she stood there, like a statue, motionless.

　　Li Yifei and the others quietly surrounded the corners of the corridor, observing Niux, whispering:

　　”What do you guys say, what’s wrong with Grandma Niix today?” Li Yifei asked suspiciously.

　　”Yeah, it’s been all afternoon.” Azhu nodded, her eyes fell on the top of Niux’s head and saw nothing, “What is she looking at? How come I can’t see anything.”

　　”Jellyfish? Where’s a jellyfish?”

　　The tuxedo clad pug was suddenly alerted, standing up on both feet and observing the surroundings with rounded eyes.

　　”She, should be looking at Dean.” Black Hitomi spoke thoughtfully.

　　”She can see from where she’s standing?”

　　”Perhaps.” Black Hitomi paused, “After all, that is a god.”

　　In the courtyard.

　　Nyx looked at the nothingness above her head, her brows slightly furrowed.

　　After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand as if she wanted to touch something ……

　　Another hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

　　Nyx turned her head, only to see Merlin, clad in blue mage robes, standing beside her and shaking his head at her.

　　”Wait a little longer.” He said.

　　In the midst of the mists.

　　Lin Qiye, who was standing on the somersault cloud, clutched the wooden chopsticks in his hand and slowly raised his hand ……

　　Just then.

　　another hand took hold of his wrist and

　　gently put his hand down.

　　Lin Qiye turned his head, only to see that Zhou Ping was standing beside him, his bloodstained face looking into his eyes with a smile.

　　”Sword Saint Senior ……” Lin Qiye was stunned.

　　He lowered his head, only to see that on the surface of Zhou Ping’s skin, a brilliant glazed divine light was emanating, and underneath the bloodstained black shirt, in the place of his chest, a nearly transparent glazed heart was beating strongly.

　　”Put it away, right now, there is no need to use it.”

　　Zhou Ping finished, paused for a moment, as if he was hesitating, his ears were slightly red, but he still summoned up the courage to say, “Thank you all …… I didn’t think that you would really risk so much to save me.

　　I thought that I was the one who made a fool of myself ……”

　　Zhou Ping’s second sentence was very small, so small that it was covered by the surrounding wind, and Lin Qiye and the others didn’t hear it.

　　”Sword Saint senior, what did you say?” Baili Chubby brought his ears over.

　　Zhou Ping’s ears turned even redder as he took a deep breath, gathered his courage, and said loudly once again:

　　”I thought! I was the one who made a fool of myself! I thought you guys wouldn’t come to my rescue!”

　　He did not know, why he would say this sentence out, obviously these words, he should hide in the bottom of his heart, obviously …… he did not dare to say it.

　　But he said it, anyway.

　　And very loudly.

　　But so what?

　　This time, he did not make a fool of himself?

　　Those feelings that he had carefully paid for, were rewarded.

　　He was happy, happier than he’d ever been.

　　Now, if he could, he wanted to go back in time and

　　Pat his younger self on the shoulder and

　　Smile and tell him:

　　”Don’t cry.

　　Look, in this world, there are still people who care about you.

　　This world is not that bad.”

　　Hearing these words, Chubby Baili laughed out loud, the wind blowing his hair up as he squinted slightly in the wind and replied loudly:

　　”Senior Sword Saint, you have to be more confident!

　　You are the Great Summer’s Sword Saint, the ceiling of humanity, the teacher of our fifth special squad, you are the warrior who walks in front of everyone and guards everyone!

　　Everyone is watching your back, hard, yet firm, step after step forward!

　　There’s no need to doubt, no need to be afraid!

　　Your existence is a blessing to all!

　　You don’t need to deny your feelings.

　　Because all of this, you are worth it.”

　　As the words fell, the howling gale whined in Zhou Ping’s ears.

　　He stood there in a daze, that glazed heart, getting brighter and brighter!

　　Am I …… worth it ……

　　he muttered.

　　Then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and

　　Only a soft sound was heard, that glazed heart, in an instant, emitted a piercing light, within his body, it was as if a certain heavy shackle had been broken, and that raging and intense emotion, mixed with pure sword intent, surged into his heart!

　　At this moment, at this moment.

　　The shackles that had been placed on the human genes, the ceiling that had imprisoned the strongest people of Da Xia for over a hundred years, and which no one had been able to break, was broken by Zhou Ping himself.

　　was chopped to pieces by Zhou Ping’s own hands.