The Fire of Love the Great Goddess

Eps. 65: Final Touch

"Bai Feng Xian, you're crazy!" hissing Yingzhao. He tried to break away, but could not because all of his magic power had been sealed.

After the smile disappeared, Bai Feng Xian jumped into the God Killing Well with Yingzhao. Only if Yingzhao died, then the demon army led by Yun Shao and Lu Chi felt a loss of morale. After all, it was Yingzhao who had given them the demonic power that Yingzhao had stolen from the Miao Yao Sea.

Ever since taking this plan, Bai Feng Xian had indeed been determined to die. Her heart knot could only be deciphered if Yingzhao died in her own hands. Regarding Dongfang Yue, he was confident that the man could survive once more without him.

"A-Xian!"

Dongfang Yue's voice broke the increasingly fierce battle. Bai Feng Xian and Yingzhao's bodies had already sunk within that well. An extremely dense aura of divinity broke out, golden light radiating from within the well then slowly disappearing.

"No! You can't die!"

Dongfang Yue ignored the attack that came at her and directly rushed towards the God Killing Well. At the edge of that well, a dense cloud clump was like an irregular wave. Five hundred years ago he couldn't prevent A-Xian, five hundred later he wouldn't do the same.

Without a second thought, Dongfang Yue then jumped into the well without hesitation. His actions shocked Ming Ye and Sang Hui, they rushed towards the well but attack after attack came at them. Seeing that the leader of heaven jumped into the well, the demon army led by Yun Shao and Lu Chi increasingly acted ferociously.

Inside the well, Bai Feng Xian felt back the many thunders grabbing his body nonstop. The spiritual wave increasingly became, tearing apart Bai Feng Xian's body and wounding his soul core. Yingzhao's body which he carried leaped up was already crushed into ashes, flying spread out without a remnant.

Yingzhao was already dead, but Bai Feng Xian was still experiencing torment before he was completely wiped out.

Suddenly a golden light with a familiar aura came from above, holding its weight swaying in the vortex of spiritual currents. When he looked up, he saw Dongfang Yue's anxious and worried face.

"Dongfang Yue, you're crazy! Get out of here!" bai Feng Xian's.

"I'm not leaving without you!" Dongfang Yue refused firmly.

Lightning strikes from inside the well kept hitting him. It feels very different to five hundred years ago. At that time, the pain was mixed with heartache so Bai Feng Xian ignored him. However, now the pain was like all the bones and flesh were forced off of the body, like being pulled with great force and torn apart.

On the final lightning strike, Dongfang Yue helped him block the strike. Since Dongfang Yue's body had only recovered and his spiritual power had only been used against the demon army, his body was unable to hold on. The lightning strike hit the core of his soul and disrupted his energy.

A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out from Dongfang Yue's mouth, wetting the bridal clothes he was wearing and turning them red. Bai Feng Xian shouted in frustration, not expecting that Dongfang Yue would overtake him here.

The God Killer Well, as the name suggests, is a place that can annihilate any immortal soul. Even a great god would be wiped out if it fell into this well. His soul will be reduced to ashes and scattered, unable to incarnate and lost forever.

No, Dongfang Yue must not die!

That fact frustrated Bai Feng Xian, then blew up his divine power. Miraculously, the lightning strike inside the well suddenly stopped, an even bigger roar sounded a moment later. After Bai Feng Xian's goddess power exploded, a dazzling light flashed out from within the well.

Everyone is stunned. The demonic forces instantly dropped their weapons, their eyes blinded by the light. Sang Hui, Ming Ye, Song Zi, Yao Yan and Ji Meng rubbed their eyes, and they were very surprised to see a woman hovering in the air while carrying the body of the Celestial Emperor.

What made them disbelieve was the fact that the woman, known as the Great Goddess Qingqiu, Bai Feng Xian from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan was now no longer that way. Bai Feng Xian unexpectedly leveled up again. His fox tail no longer numbered nine, but twelve!

Bai Feng Xian turned into a Twelve-Tailed White Fox!

It was the highest level in the hierarchy of the God Fox Clan in the Three Realms, and was a rare event throughout the history of the Three Realms! Bai Feng Xian not only did not die, but even gained his highest strength after attempting suicide!

Just incredible! The usually chatty Ming Ye was even speechless. At that old age, he could still watch as one reached the highest level in his divine power. It was a lucky thing before he died.

"The Twelve-Tailed White Fox? Why is the Sky Realm so lucky?"

"Get down! Kill them all!"

Hearing that voice, Bai Feng Xian's sharp eyes that turned blue instantly looked at Lu Chi and Yun Shao. The phoenix eyebrows and red wings in his eyes flashed, giving off an aura of majesty that low-powered little demons like them could not withstand.

Bai Feng Xian lowered Dongfang Yue at the edge of the well, then flew back.

"Let's die!"

In one strike, Bai Feng Xian had managed to subvert Lu Chi and Yun Shao, making the two of them die instantly. The attack also managed to make the demon army that was there come to die without rest. The explosion of Bai Feng Xian's attack also made the black fog and clouds that encompassed the Three Realms disappear instantly.

After all the demon army was defeated, the Sky Realm regained its brightness. Bai Feng Xian walked over to Dongfang Yue who was covered in wounds. For the sake of protecting him, this man was willing to use his own body as a shield.

"Bring Tian Jun back to Tianwu Palace. The rest we talk about there," said Sang Hui.

Ignoring the chaos that had just occurred, they brought Dongfang Yue back to Tianwu Palace. Sang Hui was so scared, he was afraid that his brother could not be saved anymore. The God Killer Well did not release any gods. His sister was able to get out of there with a whole body, it was a miracle.

"How's it?" bai Feng Xian asked Ming Ye after the god examined him.

"The core of his soul was severely injured. Tian Jun inherited the Blood God Ancient Xuan Yi, I will try to treat him," Ming Ye replied. "Sang Hui, take Bai Feng Xian out."

The only Ancient God still alive was Ming Ye. He and Emperor Xuan Yi were brothers and sisters, so his strength had the same characteristics as those flowing within Dongfang Yue's body. The man exerted all of his spiritual forging to refine the soul core, yet Ming Ye had no definite confidence.

Ming Ye's hair, which was originally jet-black, had now turned white. But, Dongfang Yue was not treatable. Bai Feng Xian barged back in, then his body instantly pecked. Ming Ye used all his strength until his hair turned white, yet the figure expected to wake up did not react.

"Ming Ye, you...."

"The essence of the soul is broken, the consciousness of the god is destroyed. Dongfang Yue, he, cannot be saved...."

Ming Ye's words were like a powerful bolt of lightning surpassing the test of the heavens and lightning in the God Killing Well. Bai Feng Xian's body was instantly paralyzed and collapsed on the edge of Dongfang Yue's bed. Her tears dripped like a stream, her hand holding the hand of Dongfang Yue who was now starting to cool down.

"No! I can give up everything and do whatever it takes to save you" Bai Feng Xian said.

However, it was futile. Dongfang Yue's golden body slowly became cold, then fragile. Dongfang Yue turned into soul fragments that dissolved in light, spreading out in all directions. Even the finishing touch of Bai Feng Xian in his hand was unable to endure it. Dongfang Yue, the Heavenly Emperor of the Four Seas and the Three Lands had died without leaving a body.

The only thing left of him was a strand of red-colored Phoenix Fire feather that fell on Bai Feng Xian's palm.

The world collapsed for him. Bai Feng Xian cried silently, lamenting the departure of Dongfang Yue who had now disappeared. Ming Ye came out from there with mixed feelings. Life and death were hard to predict, but every time he saw the Celestial Emperor die in every generation, there was always a difficult-to-define feeling infiltrating his heart.

Sang Hui turned her body, shedding her tears. His only family in the world is not, leaving him alone. Besides being sad, she was also angry because her brother was willing to sacrifice everything for love. Sang Hui swore, she would not involve herself with love because she did not want to end up like her brother.

"Sang Hui, someday this Sky Kingdom will still have to rely on you," Bai Feng Xian said. Not long after, he fell unconscious.

***

Two hundred years later.

Mount Yanqi, which was Bai Feng Xian's favorite place and the beginning of his love story began was filled with colorful clouds. The clouds were from the spiritual power that A-Rou shot into the air. That naughty bundle of green moss was no longer the reckless brat it used to be.

After Dongfang Yue disappeared into soul fragments and was wiped out, Bai Feng Xian had brought A-Rou to explore the Three Realms for his spiritual forging. He took her to visit many places and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. In just two hundred years after his father's death, A-Rou had already turned into a child of a god with incredible power. He can also control it well.

Bai Feng Xian accompanied him every day, teaching him spiritual knowledge and training him well. Five hundred years he had been wasted just because of his own selfishness. After his loved ones leave, he finds out that not everything can be decided on its own.

Since the great wedding day that became a tragedy passed, the throne of the Kingdom of Heaven was handed over to Sang Hui. Bai Feng Xian also asked Ming Ye to become Sang Hui's teacher and stayed for some time in the Sky Palace. After finishing some affairs, he left that place with A-Rou and settled down at Yanqi Mountain.

His spiritual journey with A-Rou never stopped. Every time he left, Bai Feng Xian always carried a strand of Fire Phoenix fur that Dongfang Yue had left behind. The Demon Clan also got a new leader. Yao Yan was appointed as the ruler of the Demon Realm and again agreed to reconcile with the Sky Kingdom.

That said, more people get good endings. But, not with Bai Feng Xian. He lives in regret. He regretted not preventing Dongfang Yue back then, he regretted not being able to protect her while Dongfang Yue always protected her. His only hope is that the man can return to her once more.

As his gaze was fixed on A-Rou, his smile rose. That kid is very smart. Those colorful clouds spread to the top of Mount Yanqi, creating a beautiful scene. A-Rou looked overjoyed and he made the spiritual plant have a spirit and change shape.

At that moment, there was a gust of wind passing behind Bai Feng Xian. There was a familiar aura that suddenly pervaded his divine senses. Bai Feng Xian stared, hesitating to turn around. He was afraid that his hopes would be in vain.

"A-Xian, don't you miss me?"

That voice, which disappeared two hundred years ago, made Bai Feng Xian instantly turn his body around. The figure that had been wiped out two hundred years ago to protect her, was now standing before her. Is this a shadow? Or is this the illusion? Bai Feng Xian hesitated.

"Mom, I'm back!"

A-Rou suddenly ran over, hugging the figure as if afraid of disappearing again. Bai Feng Xian shed tears, his smile rising. Illusion or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Bai Feng Xian could only scatter himself into the man's embrace.