Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter 302

Chapter 302: Dongfang Bingling, I’m Yang Dingtian!

In regards to Yang Dingtian’s statement, Dongfang Bingling was supposed to feel like a thunderbolt. But after hearing it, she frowned faintly and said, “Is it because you were unconscious for too long that your brain isn’t sober?”

Yang Dingtian didn’t bother about Dongfang Bingling’s question and continued saying, “Also, I was the one who brought the unconscious you to the Foxman Race to search for a method to wake you up. I was the one who used the holy water to revive Zhuri Beila. I was the one who brought you to the Celestial Red Sea. I was the one who waited at the shore until the temple floated over and waited for Sage Tan Tai. Right now, we are inside this pool, and our bodies are twined together. Countless Threads of Destructive Footprints are wrapping around us, allowing my spirit to enter the depths of your consciousness. Otherwise, how can I wake up inside your dream realm? I entered your dream realm just to wake you.”

After listening to Yang Dingtian’s words, Dongfang Bingling’s absolutely beautiful face revealed a sneer, and she said, “Shen Lang, I think your brain is truly muddled.”

Immediately after, Dongfang Bingling moved away from Yang Dingtian’s body and immediately climbed onto the pool’s shore. While she walked away, she said, “It is fine if you aren’t willing to marry me, you don’t have to make up ridiculous stories. You have fully recovered now, let us go then. When we get off the Celestial Red Sea, we shall part from each other.”

After speaking, Dongfang Bingling simply left.

Yang Dingtian quickly got out of the pool as he chased after Dongfang Bingling and grabbed her arm and said, “Dongfang Bingling, wake up. You are now inside a dream realm. If you don’t wake up and leave me, you will never wake up, and I will also be trapped here forever.”

“Let go.” Dongfang Bingling said coldly, “If you mention that I am in the dream realm again, I will kill you with a single palm strike. Since you think this is the dream realm, you will not die.”

“If you kill me in the dream realm, my spirit will die, and I will also die in real life.” Yang Dingtian replied.

“Is that so?” Dongfang Bingling immediately raised her jade palm and said, “Since I am the one who rescued your life, I can also take it back. I will leave now, and if you follow or say another word about the dream realm, I swear I will kill you immediately!”

She sounded extremely cold, and it was filled with resolution. Yang Dingtian didn’t doubt that she would really send a palm strike over if he chased after her. Perhaps she didn’t know, the reason she was so angry was mainly that Yang Dingtian rejected her.

Dongfang Bingling was the world’s No.1 beauty and the No.1 genius in 400 years. She was the successor of Yin Yang Sect and the future leader of the Heaven Dao Union. A woman like her had offered to marry him but was rejected. Even if she weren’t willing to admit it, her heart was furious and enraged.

After speaking, Dongfang Bingling circulated her mystic qi, and her speed instantly became extremely fast. She vanished from Yang Dingtian’s eyes just like a shooting star. She wasn’t even wearing any clothes and was only carrying her soul sword. She merely wanted to leave this place immediately, making it obvious how complicated she felt.

Yang Dingtian chased after her desperately but could not keep up. After all, Dongfang Bingling’s mystic qi cultivation was far superior to his cultivation.

Before this, it was totally impossible to circulate the mystic qi in the Red Sea. It should be the same case even if Dongfang Bingling were in the dream realm. But after leaving the temple, their mystic qi actually recovered.

Chasing out of the temple, they arrived above the Red Sea.

Dongfang Bingling’s delicate body was like a shooting star that was vanishing on the horizon of the Red Sea. Afterward, she was about to leap down the 10,000-meter cliff.

Yang Dingtian’s heart was so anxious as it was burning as if this dream realm were exactly the same as the reality. If he allowed Dongfang Bingling to escape, he honestly didn’t know where to look for her. Dongfang Bingling had visited plenty of places in life. Therefore, it meant that the world in her dream realm was just as big as the real world. It was simply impossible for Yang Dingtian to find her. If he couldn’t find her, the two of them would never wake up for eternity and would die in the depths of the consciousness.

“Dongfang Bingling, I’m Yang Dingtian!” Without a choice, Yang Dingtian yelled out loudly at Dongfang Bingling’s vanishing back view.

Even though it was very far away, he believed that she was able to hear his voice.

As expected, a few moments later, a figure flew over the 10,000-meter cliff. Immediately after, Dongfang Bingling flew rapidly and arrived in front of Yang Dingtian. She landed and said coldly, “Who did you say you are?”

When speaking, Dongfang Bingling placed her sharp sword at Yang Dingtian’s neck. Her soul sword contained terrifying chilling intent that instantly permeated into Yang Dingtian’s body, causing his body to turn icy cold.

“I’m Yang Dingtian.” Yang Dingtian repeated.

“Can you prove it?” Dongfang Bingling asked.

Yang Dingtian reached for his face and tore it off to reveal his face.

Dongfang Bingling’s hand shivered while Yang Dingtian’s neck felt the pain as a wound was opened by the sharp sword.

But, shortly afterward, Dongfang Bingling said in a cold voice, “I don’t believe it.”

She then walked forward and grabbed Yang Dingtian’s face to tear off another layer of the mask, revealing Shen Lang’s face.

After revealing the face, Dongfang Bingling’s face turned extremely cold as she said, “To reject me, you actually wore two layers of mask. You are playing with me, I cannot allow you to live.”

When Dongfang Bingling finished speaking, her beautiful face was filled with a murderous aura, and her delicate body was surging out with extremely powerful energy. Yang Dingtian nearly couldn’t breathe.

Yang Dingtian let out a bitter smile and tore another mask off, revealing his own face again.

Dongfang Bingling was instantly astonished.

“Can you not see it now? Because this is your dream realm, and we are both spiritual consciousness and aren’t real bodies. I know in my heart that I am wearing Shen Lang’s face mask, that’s why I can tear it off. But in your heart, you think that I’m Shen Lang and I’m intentionally wearing two layers of masks, so you were able to tear off one layer of Yang Dingtian’s face mask. But if this is the reality, can I possibly wear two or three layers of the mask?”

Instantly, Dongfang Bingling’s beautiful eyes flickered, and there was a flash of panic. She then said coldly, “I don’t believe your nonsense. As soon as I kill you, everything will be fine.”

Dongfang Bingling raised her sword and was about to slash down.

At this moment, the murderous intent in her heart had wavered.

Yang Dingtian knew that she had already started to suspect that this was a dream realm, but she wasn’t willing to admit it. Therefore, she wanted to kill Yang Dingtian and treat it as though nothing had happened. She would then be able to continue staying in the dream realm.

“Boom…” At the same moment, the duo’s legs shook violently as the entire world started shaking.

“Do you see?” Yang Dingtian said, “Because you too started to suspect the authenticity of this world, so everything around us is starting to shake. Also, your heart developed a suspicion for everything and suspected if I were Shen Lang too. Earlier on, you were able to tear off a layer of my face and change me into Shen Lang, but you can’t do it now. You can try if you don’t believe it.”

Yang Dingtian grabbed Dongfang Bingling’s hand and put it on his face to pull down.

Dongfang Bingling exerted force but was unable to tear off any mask. Instead, a trail of blood was left on Yang Dingtian’s face.

“No, I still don’t believe it. Even if you are Yang Dingtian, it cannot prove that I am in a dream realm.” Dongfang Bingling said, “Even if it is ridiculous to wear three face masks, you might be able to do it.”

“I can prove it to you.” Yang Dingtian said.

Afterward, Yang Dingtian pointed at the sharp sword that was placed on his neck and said, “This Mystic Ice Soul Sword is yours, and it is one of a kind in this world, right?”

“Of course!” Dongfang Bingling said.

“Is there any possibility of a fake?” Yang Dingtian asked.

Dongfang Bingling said, “Absolutely impossible. Every ore is personally excavated by me, and the sword is personally forged by me. I know clearly about every detail in the sword, and it is impossible to make a fake. It is one of a kind in this world.”

Yang Dingtian said, “In reality, after you fell unconscious, I carried you and traveled tens of thousands of miles. Your Mystic Ice Soul Sword has been properly kept with me all this time. It isn’t in your hands, but it is with me.”

Finishing his statement, Yang Dingtian reached for his spatial ring and poured in mystic qi before retrieving a sword.

In Dongfang Bingling’s bewildered eyes, Yang Dingtian took a sword out of nowhere, and it was exactly the same as her Mystic Ice Soul Sword.

“Impossible!” When Yang Dingtian took out the entire sword, Dongfang Bingling’s trembled and exclaimed with surprise.

In an instant, the entire world was shaking violently, and it felt as though it was on the verge of collapse.

Immediately after, Dongfang Bingling snatched the Mystic Ice Soul Sword from Yang Dingtian and flung the sheathe away.

She was holding onto two Mystic Ice Soul Swords and they were identical.

She looked at it carefully and felt it carefully. She looked at every detail on the sword and felt every aura.

The two swords were exactly the same!

The more she watched, the more her delicate body trembled. Her absolutely beautiful face had turned from a smiling face into a pale face. Her beautiful eyes were trembling with increased intensity.

Just as she said, this world couldn’t have a second Mystic Ice Soul Sword.

But now, she was holding onto two identical Mystic Ice Soul Swords. The sword that Yang Dingtian produced was definitely authentic and there wasn’t any possibility for a fake. This was something Dongfang Bingling was very clear about, as she was the one who personally forged every inch of the sword.

If the Mystic Ice Soul Sword that Yang Dingtian produced was real, then it had proven something.

She was really in a dream realm!

Her lips were slightly trembling, while the expressions in her beautiful eyes were constantly changing.

“Rumble…” At the same moment, the world was starting to collapse. The sky was crumbling, and the Red Sea was breaking apart.

This world was fake, and it was entirely imagined by Dongfang Bingling. Once she acknowledged that this was the dream realm, this world couldn’t exist anymore.

Immediately after, the other Mystic Ice Soul Sword had shattered into light and vanished from her hand.

Now that she recognized that she was in the dream realm and that the Mystic Ice Soul Sword that Yang Dingtian gave her was real, the sword in her hand didn’t exist anymore and turned into ashes.

Finally, the entire world collapsed and distorted.

“Dongfang Bingling, let’s get out, it is time for you to truly wake up!”