The Sixth Prince?"
Qin Chuan was taken aback, a slight surprise on his face. He knew who the other person was; this was the Sixth Prince of the Divine Sword Dynasty.
The Divine Sword Dynasty had participated in the annihilation of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Clan, and its strength was formidable. After all these years, was it even stronger now?
This Sixth Prince was a legendary figure, a unique existence within the Divine Sword Dynasty. One could even say the entire Divine Sword Dynasty was under his control; the so-called monarch was merely a puppet.
"Little girl, you still remember me? Very good, very good. It's been a long time. To be honest, I really missed you. It's a pity things have changed. You used to call me Sixth Uncle," the man said with a smile.
"Actually, I'll be visiting the Sixth Prince soon. You don't need to come so early. Why not enjoy a few days of peace and quiet at home? After all, it's hard to say if there will be another opportunity," the woman said, looking at the Sixth Prince in the sky.
The Sixth Prince remained calm and composed, smiling as he looked at the woman: "You couldn't kill me ten thousand years ago, and you still can't kill me ten thousand years later. So many years have passed, and I've come to terms with many things. I was indeed wrong back then, but time can erase everything. Can't you let go of your hatred now?"
The Sixth Prince's words sounded absurd; hatred is hatred, how could it be let go?
But in reality, only someone who has reached that level, experienced so many years, could say such things. The world changes, and time truly can erase everything.
The woman had slept for ten thousand years. Although she knew ten thousand years had passed, for her, it was like a nap, the hatred as if it had just happened.
How could she forget hatred like that, especially since it was a blood feud? No matter how much history has passed, some things remain unchanged, as long as those people are alive, nothing will change.
The woman said calmly, "Let go, I can let go. If you die, I'll let go of your Divine Sword Dynasty, how about that?"
"Hahaha, me die? How will I die? Do you want me to commit suicide?" The Sixth Prince seemed to have heard something incredibly funny.
"That's fine too, as long as you die, I can spare the rest of your family," the woman said.
The Sixth Prince's laughter stopped, but he still looked at the woman calmly, his eyes showing little change, though it was clear that the meaning was different from before.
"Girl, why be like this? Isn't it good that you're alive? One must look forward, not live for the dead. You must live for yourself. The man beside you is your man, isn't he? Look how well-matched you are, isn't that good?" The Sixth Prince said, smiling at Qin Chuan.
The threat was obvious, a latent threat, and also a temptation. He painted a picture of the present happiness for the woman, while simultaneously threatening the terrifying possibility of her not compromising.
"Are you finished? The choice is yours. You only need to choose whether to live or die," the woman said calmly.
"Enough! I spoke to you like that before because I pitied you. No matter what, you're the child of someone I know. Since you're so ungrateful, there's nothing more to talk about. I want to see how you're going to kill me." The Sixth Prince's smile widened.
The woman nodded without speaking, forming a hand seal. A faint halo of light appeared, encasing the surrounding hundred miles of space like a cocoon.
Absolute Imprisonment!
This was an ability the woman had comprehended during her foundation rebuilding, a terrifying ability.
Once activated, the imprisoned target was unable to move, and in principle, even using treasures was impossible. Not only could the target not leave, but the user could not leave either.
In short, nothing within the forbidden space could leave. Qin Chuan could sense the difference in strength between the woman and the Sixth Prince.
Qin Chuan wasn't worried; the woman's current strength was slightly greater than the Sixth Prince's. If it were before, without the foundation rebuilding, the woman wouldn't even last ten rounds against the Sixth Prince.
That was the difference, a huge difference!
But now, with the foundation rebuilding, while her overall strength and realm didn't show much change, her combat prowess had undergone a dramatic transformation.
However, in the Sixth Prince's eyes, the woman's strength was still negligible; he was confident he could defeat her in ten rounds.
He remained calm, even with the woman using forbidden techniques; he never imagined she could kill him.
But the moment she made her move, her expression changed, as did the hundred or so people around her.
The woman, holding Qin Chuan with her left hand, slowly unleashed her right, forming two phoenix phantoms beside her, engulfed in raging flames. "
Blazing Flames!"
The two phoenixes charged towards the Sixth Prince. He tried to escape, but the forbidden space was too small to hide.
He had no choice but to withstand the attack!
The Sixth Prince drew an ice blade, but this was no ordinary ice blade; it was a ten-thousand-year-old Xuanbing Blade, the opposite of fire, theoretically countering the fire phoenix.
But that was only a principle; whether it could actually counter was uncertain. Mutual generation and restraint are interdependent, and even restraint is mutual and can be transformed.
Bang!
The collision of ice and fire caused the Sixth Prince to stagger backward, his face turning slightly pale.
The woman remained unmoved, her expression unchanged, as if it were a casual strike.
But the Sixth Prince was different. His face paled, and he staggered back several steps, feeling his blood stagnate. A mouthful of blood choked in his throat, unsure whether to spit it out or not.
The move had stunned him. This woman, whom he had previously disregarded, now couldn't even withstand a casual blow?
The woman didn't stop after her initial attack; she struck again. The Sixth Prince hastily parried, this time spitting out blood.
The woman advanced step by step, each step light yet steady. Qin Chuan, pulled along by the woman, followed.
*Pfft!*
The Sixth Prince spat out blood again, his body extremely weak. At this moment, the hundred or so people around him quickly formed a defensive formation.
Once the formation was complete, the Sixth Prince stopped, wiping the blood from his mouth, and looked at the woman: "I truly underestimated you."
"Underestimated? This will come at a price."
"But even if your cultivation is powerful, so what? You used your advancement ability. Now, even a god can't save you." The Sixth Prince's face was contorted with rage.
The woman was about to advance again, but she stopped, her expression turning serious. Qin Chuan, meanwhile, stared at the formation. She
was really going all out, daring to use such a formation. But thinking about it, it made sense; they were about to die, what formation wouldn't they use at this point?
The Heaven and Earth Collapse Formation!
This formation was a death formation; once activated, everyone involved in its execution would die. However, it would drastically increase the strength of those who used it, to an unimaginable level.