“Wang Jianru, you’ve really managed

“Wang Jianru, you’ve really managed to master the [Splitting heaven sword will]” A incomparably shocked voice sounded out from a black ray of light, reverberating through the city. “Haha, but this time you can’t manage to kill me. I will return, I won’t just give up. The girl of darkness has already appeared in Deer city, her blood has been awakened. No one can block us, what does it matter if we slaughter the entire Deer city? Hahaha!”

Before he had finished.

The black ray of light disappeared in the South west direction.

But this arrogant and domineering voice, as if it was the clap of thunder, reverberated throughout the skies, not fading for a long time.

The terrifying ripples left by this battle stilled fluctuated within the skies. As if it was a heavy ancient mountain, it pressed down, stifling the hearts of everyone. Even if it was a normal person who did not practice the martial way, they felt their breathing becoming difficult. A suffocating sensation that caused the hearts to fill with fear.

Ye Qingyu still looked up at the skies.

Not only Ye Qingyu. In this instant, countless martial experts were still staring into the sky.

Because with the skies, there was one person with long hair and caressing a sword floating in the air.

A woman.

A woman wearing a mask.

Her black coloured long hair flowed with the wind. Her silver mask was like flowing quicksilver on her face. She had a palace white long dress. Lowering her head, her left hand dainty like jade, she lightly held the long sword in her hand that was shining with light. As if she was thinking of something, or as if she was remembering something. As if she was a mysterious lone fairy.

The wind blew past.

The dress moved but the person did not. An indescribable elegance.

This female immortal, was one of the parties of that great battle. She was the person that ultimately sliced apart the roiling black clouds.

His mind flickered with the images of that battle that shook the heavens. Ye Qingyu’s heart was filled with shock but also a hard to suppress excitement. There was a inexpressible stimulation given to Ye Qingyu by this fight, as if it was a battle between deities and devils. He swore silently, that there would be a day, that he would also reach such a level.

The next instant——

The space in the skies seemed to distort slightly, then everything returned to normal.

The female immortal, Wang Jianru’s figure disappeared, nowhere to be seen.

The battle that had shaken the entire Deer city, that had made every faction feel as if they were facing a great enemy, ended just like that.

Ye Qingyu looked around everywhere before jumping back down. He could see that the radiance from all directions had disappeared, the different formations having stop functioning. Looking in the Northern military leader, he could see that the beacon like lights were dispersing, the army formation also stopping….

The atmosphere of hostility gradually faded.

From the surface ,it was as if everything within White Deer city had became peaceful again.

But Ye Qingyu was clear in his heart, that the waves caused by this battle had just begun.

The white dressed Wang Jianru, just who was she?

And the person who had lost, that black ray of light, just who was he?

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

"Wang Jianru, Anda benar-benar berhasil menguasai [Memisahkan surga pedang akan]" Sebuah suara yang jauh terkejut terdengar keluar dari sinar hitam cahaya, bergema melalui kota. "Haha, tapi kali ini Anda tidak dapat mengatur untuk membunuh saya. Aku akan kembali, saya tidak akan menyerah begitu saja. Gadis kegelapan telah muncul di kota Deer, darahnya telah terbangun. Tidak ada yang bisa menghalangi kita, apa bedanya jika kita membantai seluruh kota Deer? Hahaha! " Sebelum dia selesai. Sinar hitam cahaya menghilang ke arah barat Selatan. Tapi suara arogan dan mendominasi ini, seolah-olah itu adalah sambaran petir, bergema di seluruh langit, tidak memudar untuk waktu yang lama. Menakutkan The riak ditinggalkan oleh pertempuran ini terhenti berfluktuasi dalam langit. Seolah-olah itu adalah gunung purba berat, ditekan, menyesakkan hati semua orang. Bahkan jika itu adalah orang normal yang tidak berlatih cara bela diri, mereka merasa napas mereka menjadi sulit. Sebuah sensasi mencekik yang menyebabkan hati untuk mengisi dengan rasa takut. Ye Qingyu masih tampak di langit. Tidak hanya Ye Qingyu. Dalam instan ini, para ahli bela diri yang tak terhitung jumlahnya yang masih menatap ke langit. Karena dengan langit, ada satu orang dengan rambut panjang dan membelai pedang melayang di udara. Seorang wanita. Seorang wanita memakai masker. Hitam rambut panjang berwarna Her mengalir dengan angin. Topeng peraknya itu seperti mengalir air raksa di wajahnya. Dia memiliki gaun panjang istana putih. Menurunkan kepalanya, tangan mungil kirinya seperti batu giok, dia ringan memegang pedang panjang di tangannya yang bersinar dengan cahaya. Seperti sedang memikirkan sesuatu, atau seolah-olah dia sedang mengingat sesuatu. Seolah-olah dia adalah seorang peri tunggal misterius. Angin bertiup terakhir. Gaun pindah tetapi orang tidak. Keanggunan tak terlukiskan. Abadi perempuan ini, adalah salah satu pihak dari pertempuran besar. Dia adalah orang yang pada akhirnya diiris terpisah awan hitam bergolak. Pikirannya berkedip-kedip dengan gambar pertempuran yang yang mengguncang langit. Hati Ye Qingyu ini penuh dengan kejutan, tetapi juga sulit untuk menekan kegembiraan. Ada rangsangan yang tak terkatakan diberikan kepada Ye Qingyu oleh pertarungan ini, seolah-olah itu adalah pertempuran antara dewa dan setan. Dia bersumpah diam-diam, bahwa akan ada hari, bahwa dia juga akan mencapai tingkat tersebut. Selanjutnya instant-- Ruang di langit tampak mendistorsi sedikit, maka semuanya kembali normal. The abadi, angka Wang Jianru ini perempuan menghilang, tidak terlihat. pertempuran yang mengguncang seluruh kota Rusa, yang membuat setiap faksi merasa seolah-olah mereka menghadapi musuh besar, berakhir begitu saja. Ye Qingyu tampak di mana-mana sebelum melompat kembali ke bawah. Dia bisa melihat bahwa cahaya dari segala arah menghilang, formasi yang berbeda memiliki berhenti berfungsi. Mencari di pemimpin militer Utara, ia bisa melihat bahwa suar seperti lampu bubar, pembentukan tentara juga berhenti .... Suasana permusuhan secara bertahap memudar. Dari permukaan, itu seolah-olah segala sesuatu dalam kota White Deer telah menjadi damai lagi. tapi Ye Qingyu jelas di dalam hatinya, bahwa gelombang yang disebabkan oleh pertempuran ini baru saja dimulai. putih berpakaian Wang Jianru, siapa dia? Dan orang yang telah kehilangan, bahwa sinar hitam cahaya, siapa dia?