My Wife Is A Sword God - Chapter 833: From Now On, You Will Be Called Qin Feng

Chapter 833: From Now On, You Will Be Called Qin Feng

Heavenly Soul didn’t take it seriously, and the pain of his broken arm made him furious. “You?!”

As his words fell, Liu Jianli’s fingers turned into swords, and sword energy surged into the sky.

A stiff smile froze on the Heavenly Soul’s face as his body was cut in half in the blink of an eye!

How did the opponent wield the sword?

How could mortal sword energy harm his divine body?

The Heavenly Soul retreated violently and tried to reconnect his severed body.

But the sword energy at the wound made all his efforts futile!

The primal essence of the Heavenly Dao stopped attacking the golden dragon bell and, in a flash, appeared above the Qin Mansion.

He stared quietly at Liu Jianli, his brow furrowing slightly. “The Dao power on your body is somewhat strange.”

In response to the essence of the Heavenly Dao, a soaring sword energy surged upwards.

“An insignificant insect dares to challenge a giant tree,” he sneered, extending a finger to stop the opponent’s sword energy.

However, an unexpected scene occurred once again. That finger was effortlessly severed, just like the Heavenly Soul’s, and couldn’t regenerate at all!

The Heavenly Emperor, Ghost Lord, and Divine Guardian all fell into contemplation upon seeing this.

According to the essence of the Heavenly Dao, the Dao power born from the three realms could not harm him at all, because the three realms were constructed by the essence of the Heavenly Dao.

To cause harm to him, one must use power transcending the three realms.

Just like the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword wielded by Emperor Ming.

But now, why could Liu Jianli’s attacks be effective? What Dao power did she comprehend after reaching First Grade?

The essence of the Heavenly Dao looked at the severed finger, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He didn’t like surprises. Whenever something unexpected happened, he would snuff it out in the cradle.

He reached out to Liu Jianli from afar, and space collapsed like tofu. Liu Jianli felt as if she had fallen into a quagmire and her body was increasingly out of control.

Even though she could cause harm to the essence of the Heavenly Dao, she couldn’t resist his attacks!

But when two powerhouses clashed, unless one could kill the other with a single blow, it would be a battle of endurance.

In this way, the outcome of this battle was already predetermined!

“Sister Jianli!” Cang Feilan and Anya exclaimed in shock.

Just then, above Imperial City, a bright moon suddenly appeared, its light shining down.

A seven-colored horned white deer stepped on the moonlight and landed on Liu Jianli, merging with her.

The pressure around her suddenly eased, and Liu Jianli shook off the restraints with a sword strike, swooping back.

Whoosh!

The Heavenly Emperor, Ghost Lord, and Divine Guardian appeared again and landed beside Liu Jianli.

The Heavenly Emperor turned his head and frowned. “Where is that boy? Why did only you come back?”

The seven-colored horned white deer had originally entered the Netherworld with Qin Feng’s soul to protect him. But now, Qin Feng’s physical body still showed no signs of waking up, while the white deer returned first.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was shocked. Did Qin Feng’s attempt to comprehend reincarnation and enter First Grade in the Netherworld fail?

The Divine Guardian glanced at Qin Feng’s physical body and said, “With his soul intact and his body not decayed, it means his soul is still present.”

The voice of the seven-colored horned white deer emerged from Liu Jianli’s body. “He has entered the final critical moment, and my power can no longer protect his soul.”

After a pause, it continued, “In fact, it was Qin Feng’s wisp of consciousness that made me come back first to assist her.”

The “her” naturally referred to Liu Jianli.

Liu Jianli glanced at her husband’s physical body and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor spoke up, “Now that our Dao powers cannot harm the essence of the Heavenly Dao, let us focus on defending against his attacks and clearing the way for Liu Jianli.”

“Agreed,” Ghost Lord and Divine Guardian said without hesitation.

With that, the four of them simultaneously attacked the essence of the Heavenly Dao.

The great battle began once again.

In the Netherworld, above the Yellow Spring River, Qin Feng entered a profound state.

Under the erosion of lost souls, he experienced the vicissitudes of life from the perspective of the person involved.

The various pains felt too real, and his heart was riddled with holes.

He forgot why he came here, and forgot his purpose.

He felt so tired and wanted to sleep soundly, not caring about anything.

“Pitiful humans, attempting to save the world, yet unaware that the world’s suffering stems from the endless desires of the human heart.”

“Attachment, anger, ignorance, all become insurmountable obstacles. How can you manage them? How can you overcome them?”

The seductive voice continued to ring out, and Qin Feng thought of those immortal monsters.

Greed, anger, delusion, manifesting as grotesque forms.

It turned out that those strange creatures came from here.

“Let it go, don’t bother, life is suffering.”

“Birth, old age, sickness, death, unfulfilled desires, resentments, separations, the five aggregates are abundant.”

“They are all vexations, better to destroy them all and seek tranquility!”

The voice sounded like a tolling bell, resonating in Qin Feng’s mind.

His consciousness began to disintegrate, his soul gradually becoming weak and transparent, like a candle burning out, ready to be extinguished at the slightest breeze.

Various tragic endings from life flashed before his eyes.

Stillborn, unfilial children, countless diseases and sufferings, endless death.

Love unrequited, desires unfulfilled, partings in life and death, entanglements of karma.

Unable to obtain, unable to let go, only increasing troubles, better to make everything disappear, to end it all!

Black karmic obstacles, like venomous snakes, surged out of the Yellow Sring, spitting venom towards Qin Feng, continuously entwining and enveloping him tighter and tighter.

Qin Feng’s soul grew weaker, his consciousness seeming to plunge into an endless abyss.

But just then, the crying of a newborn baby sounded—

“My lady, it’s born, it’s a chubby boy!”

The clear and weak voice of a woman followed, full of tenderness and love. “Let me see.”

A light lit up in the darkness, and the woman whose face could not be seen clearly held the infant baby in her arms and looked at it quietly, with a smile on her face.

The swaddled baby seemed to have felt something. He stopped crying and looked up at his mother. His little eyes were round and his mouth was open and he was babbling.

He reached out his little hand, as if trying to grab something.

The woman extended her index finger, which the baby grabbed onto.

Qin Feng looked at this scene and his mood suddenly calmed down. He seemed to be that baby at the moment, being held in a warm embrace.

This scene was both unfamiliar and familiar, but the woman’s face seemed to be covered by a veil, making it impossible to see clearly.

“Who are you?” Qin Feng murmured, and a thought emerged from the depths of his heart, absurd yet so close to the truth.

The gentle voice of the woman sounded again, but it wasn’t in response to Qin Feng; rather, she was conversing with the baby in her arms.

“My child, from now on, you will be called Qin Feng.”

“Because your mother loves maple leaves the most.”