I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Chapter 559 Senior Sister's Beloved White Moonlight

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique, Slash!"

The spirit sword formed from ice spirit energy split into a thousand clones, just like Bei Mingyun's light sword.

The ice swords fell in unison. With the debuffs reducing their power, Bei Mingyun had no time to dodge, and one ice sword after another slashed past.

The sharp blade tore through Bei Mingyun's robes.

Bei Mingyun's silver hair, tied behind her back, cascaded down.

Snowflakes dotted his silvery-white hair, and several sword blades had slashed across his delicate face, leaving it stained with blood.

The mysterious black robes shattered, and everyone stared at the cultivator lying face down on the ice.

In their sight, the person's face was familiar, with exquisite features as stunning as they had seen six years ago.

However, the young man lacked a certain arrogance; his aura was calm and composed.

"Pei Ci!"

"Wasn't that person dead? Did they look the same, or..."

"Impossible, how could there be two people who look exactly alike?"

"My goodness, I'm so shocked! Bei Mingyun is Pei Ci, and Pei Ci is Bei Mingyun?"

"Isn't Pei Ci from the Lingyun Sect? When did he go to the Divine Sect?"

"Pei Ci is the one whose spiritual root was extracted, right? His spiritual root happens to be a light spiritual root."

Pei Ci's face came into view.

Among the sect members, Ye Qingqian was the first to stand up. Her slightly droopy eyes suddenly turned upward, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Ye Qingqian's fingers gripped the sides of the seat, leaving deep marks that showed the strength of her grip.

how come!

How could he possibly have joined a cult?

Ye Qingqian pondered a solution in her mind.

Pei Ci has been on the run for many years, and she has never heard of his whereabouts. If he really appears, she will kill him.

But he ended up joining the cult and has now become a divine son!

Ye Qingqian froze, her eyes revealing no trace of murderous intent.

The elders from other sects were aware of the feud between Pei Ci and the Lingyun Sect.

To be fair, Lingyun Sect claims that Pei Ci colluded with outsiders to betray the sect, but this is only Lingyun Sect's one-sided explanation.

The Bureau of Extraordinary Investigations had previously captured Pei Ci under the guise of an outsider's soul.

Now that the imperial rules have changed, souls from other worlds can still be accepted by the empire as long as they do not commit crimes.

The arrest warrant issued at the time seemed more like a conspiracy, a deliberate act.

In addition, the Ye family is also a Heavenly Rank family and has connections with the Department of Extraordinary Observations.

Everything seemed to be connected.

[Question: Are Bei Mingyun and Pei Ci the same person? I'm shocked! Wasn't it rumored that Bei Mingyun came from a top-tier family and controlled countless resources? How could it be Pei Ci? Besides, if Pei Ci were Bei Mingyun, none of what happened back then would have occurred.]

Yeah, so what's going on? Could they really look exactly the same?

Ah, what a coincidence! Pei Ci has a light spiritual root, and Bei Mingyun also has a light spiritual root.

It still doesn't add up. Wasn't Pei Ci's light elemental root supposedly removed? How could he still use light elemental magic on the field?

I don't understand, it hurts so much, I need to grow a brain.

If it's Pei Ci, he should be on the list of heroes for magic cultivators. I remember he's a magic cultivator, not a sword cultivator.

A genius should know a little bit about everything, like Hongmu, who applied to six different lists.

[I almost forgot this was a competition, hahaha]

When Jiang He saw Bei Mingyun's face, she was stunned for half a second, thinking it might be him.

It really is true.

Jiang He did not sheathe her sword.

The ice sword struck Pei Ci, who then plunged it into the ice with one hand. A beam of light enveloped him, and all the ice swords that touched Pei Ci instantly melted away.

Pei Ci limped to his feet and raised his sword to block the hilt of Jiang He's sword that was about to strike him.

The two swords clashed, and Jiang He could even see the fine hairs on Pei Ci's face reflected in her eyes.

Her pupils were devoid of warmth, and Jiang He's arm went numb a second time.

No wonder.

If it's him, it's normal for him to put on airs.

Jiang He thought this through, but she didn't hold back at all when she struck.

Another sword blade slashed past Pei Ci's side, nearly severing his robes.

Jiang He seemed like a killing machine, showing no signs of fatigue.

The two exchanged blows hundreds of times, but only a minute had passed.

Jiang He switched arms again.

Pei Ci's sword passed right through Jiang He's hand, knocking the spirit sword away.

The sword fell from Jiang He's hand, and she turned to the side.

Danger after danger.

"Alright, you win this round, but..."

Jiang He spread her fingers, and a sword appeared out of thin air in the center of her palm.

The sword, imbued with boundless killing intent, approached Pei Ci:

"I'm sure I'll win this game."

Jiang He's sword shifted, and she pressed down with great force.

"Zheng!"

The spiritual sword, formed from spiritual energy, struck Pei Ci's sword tip. After the sound of the collision, Jiang He stopped retreating. She stepped on the gravel, and as the spiritual sword grazed the opponent's sword, Jiang He suddenly twisted her wrist.

The spirit sword twirled in the air, its blade illuminated by a faint light, revealing its chilling gleam!

"Cut!" Jiang He's voice was low but powerful.

Jiang He gripped the spirit sword in mid-air and launched a renewed attack, unstoppable.

The spirit sword pierced through the silver-white hair and also through Pei Ci's chest.

He knelt on the ground, a sword tucked into the front of his black robe.

Crimson and snow intertwined...

Jiang He's eyes reflected large patches of blood.

The blood stained the ice surface, as if it were about to seep into the ice.

Jiang He sheathed her sword:

"Concession."

Pei Ci lay on the ground, half-bent over, his fingertips relaxed.

A faint smile played on his lips. After a long while, he slowly got up and put his black disguise back on.

"In match number 18, Hongmu will win against Beimingyun!"

The referee spoke, and the people watching from the stands finally came to their senses.

The confrontation between the two was enough to make people overlook Pei Ci's identity. Whether it was a direct conflict or a roundabout duel, they always unexpectedly revealed a third possibility.

They looked at Pei Ci lying on the ground and Jiang He staggering, then suddenly remembered something and quickly picked up their personal computers to record it.

"This is so exciting! Just when I thought one side was about to win the match, the other side always managed to pull off a miraculous comeback. Is this the strength of the top ten cultivators on the sword cultivator ranking? It's so amazing."

"Amazing! I was completely immersed in the game and thought it was going to last a long time, but when I checked the time, only three minutes had passed. It was truly a battle between masters, with every move potentially fatal."

"I've already recorded it, haha, I'll watch it repeatedly when I get back."

"Both are manifestations of spiritual energy, and both use the Myriad Swords Technique. These two are evenly matched. It's just a pity that Bei Mingyun couldn't defeat them."

Not only were the monks in the audience discussing it animatedly, but the live stream chat was also filled with comments.

[Forget about whether he's Pei Ci or not, all I know is that Hongmu went on a killing spree this round.]

Director and administrators, can you please cut the camera or freeze the shot? At least leave the kneeling scene on the ice a little longer!

Pei Ci's face is truly authoritative; it's making me a little bit of a shipper for these two.

Hahaha, these two must be meeting for the first time, right? Is everything shippable?

It's so good to ship them, I've already drafted a fanfiction.

"After the Arch-enemies Begged for Peace," "The Eldest Sister's Beloved White Moonlight," and "Where Did the Substitute Wife Go?"

Of course, if you don't like heterosexual romance, you can also check out the female-centric, empowering novel type, such as "Reborn as a Fallen Senior Sister of a Sect: I Swear to Take Back Everything That's Mine" and "Sect Grand Competition: One Sword Slashes Through the Cultivation World."

Rolls! Here's the pen, write as much as you can! This couple on the opposing lane is awesome!

The food smells delicious! It's still the rivalry between literature and substitute literature. I'm eating and eating and eating and eating!

I have committed ten sins: First, to have eaten with you; second, to know you; third, to befriend you; fourth, to be pleased with you; fifth, to think of you; sixth, to care for you; seventh, to guard you; eighth, to protect you; ninth, to yearn for you; tenth, to love you. All ten sins are committed, and I deserve death. I retreat, for this retreat means I will never again eat your cooking! [crying emoji][crying emoji]

"The teacher is cooking, who wants to watch?" The seven handsome elites from various fields put down their work with doting smiles on their faces.

Big Brother: "The negotiations are canceled. I'll go take a look."

Second brother: "The meeting is canceled, I'll go check it out."

Third Brother: "The flight is canceled, I'm going to check."

Fourth Brother: "The surgery is paused; I'm going to go check on things."

Fifth Brother: "The experiment is paused, I'm going to go check."

Sixth Brother: "The expedition is canceled, I'll go check it out."

Seventh Brother: "The flight is canceled, I'm going to check."

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