Fall: Rebirth

It was a sunny day and the sound of melodious swords could be heard from the courtyard of the Temple of Death.

Ling Han and Chu Heng were practicing swordsmanship. Their movements were agile and graceful, and every move was full of power and beauty.

Since following Ye You to the lower world, they were sealed to practice the "Shadow Sword Technique". The hard practice during that period of time greatly improved their strength. Now that they have recovered their cultivation, their realm has reached a higher level than before.

Ling Han flashed and approached Chu Heng like a ghost. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light and stabbed out like a poisonous snake, aiming straight at Chu Heng's throat.

Chu Heng reacted extremely quickly, dodging Ling Han's attack by leaning sideways while swinging his sword to counterattack.

The two swords met in the air, making a crisp collision sound and sparks flying.

Ling Han's sword moves were like ghosts, hard to predict, while Chu Heng was known for his steadiness, and each of his sword moves carried tremendous power.

The two men fought back and forth, with sword shadows intertwining, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Suddenly, Ling Han used a move called "Ghost Shadow Slash" and instantly transformed into three phantoms, attacking Chu Heng from different directions at the same time.

When Chu Heng saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not panic. Instead, he quickly waved the sword in his hand and performed a set of defensive sword techniques to resolve Ling Han's attacks one by one.

Seeing that this move was ineffective, Ling Han immediately changed his move and used the move "Netherworld Piercing". His long sword pierced through the void like lightning, and the sharp sword energy went straight to Chu Heng's heart.

Chu Heng did not dare to be negligent and used all his strength to resist. The two swords collided again, making a loud noise.

Ling Han's wrist shook slightly, and the sword's momentum suddenly changed. The originally straight sword light instantly turned into countless sword shadows, covering Chu Heng like raindrops.

Chu Heng was not in a hurry, and instead of retreating, he rushed into the sword shadow. He used his fingers as a sword and performed a set of exquisite finger techniques to neutralize Ling Han's sword moves one by one.

Ling Han shook his wrist, and the sword in his hand drew an arc in the air. The sword light instantly split into countless sword shadows, covering Chu Heng like raindrops.

Chu Heng did not retreat but rushed forward, rushing into the sword shadow. His fingers drew arcs in the air, and the sword energy condensed at his fingertips, intersecting with Ling Han's sword shadow, dissolving Ling Han's sword moves one by one.

Ling Han's sword shadows were as dense as raindrops, and each sword shadow contained a sharp sword energy. Chu Heng's finger techniques were as smooth as flowing clouds and water, and each finger technique dissolved Ling Han's sword moves.

The two men fought back and forth, neither giving in, and every fight contained endless murderous intent.

Their movements became faster and faster, and the sword shadows and finger techniques intertwined together, forming a beautiful and dangerous picture.

At this moment, Ling Han's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Chu Heng's eyes flashed with surprise. He turned around quickly and looked around for Ling Han's trace.

However, before he could find Ling Han, a powerful sword energy attacked from behind.

Ling Han's figure appeared behind Chu Heng. His sword drew an arc in the air, and the sword energy condensed into a sharp sword energy, stabbing towards Chu Heng's back.

Chu Heng had no time to dodge. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He turned around and slapped out with his palm. The palm force condensed into a fierce force and collided with Ling Han's sword.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and the huge impact force caused the ground to vibrate slightly.

A powerful force exploded, causing ripples in the surrounding air.

"It seems that their cultivation has improved a lot after following the Lord God down to the mortal world." Zi Yu crossed his arms, silently watching the two people who were sparring with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

She was secretly amazed in her heart that these two guys could make such great progress in such a short period of time. It was really impressive.

"It seems that they have indeed improved a lot. Not only are they more decisive in killing, but their sensitivity has also improved a lot." Takizawa also crossed his arms and nodded slightly to show his agreement. He was also shocked by the performance of the two.

He stared at the two people fighting intently, not missing any details.

Ziyu chuckled and asked with interest, "But who will win this competition?"

Takizawa frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. He carefully observed the moves and techniques of the two men, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "It's hard to say. They are equally strong, and it seems hard to predict who will win."

At this time, the battle on the field became more and more intense.

Ling Han's sword was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, his moves were continuous, and he attacked Chu Heng like a storm. His swordsmanship was like a dragon emerging from the sea, fierce and ferocious, not giving Chu Heng any chance to breathe. Each sword was filled with powerful sword energy, as if it was tearing the air apart.

Chu Heng played steadily and responded calmly. With his agile body movements and skilled defensive skills, he cleverly avoided Ling Han's attacks and took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. His movements were light and agile, like a ghost, making it difficult for Ling Han to grasp. Every defense was just right, defusing Ling Han's offensive.

Both sides come and go, refusing to give in to each other.

Ling Han's swordsmanship became more and more sharp, and Chu Heng's defense became more and more tight.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely tense. Zi Yu and Takizawa held their breath and stared closely at the two people's every move.

Suddenly, Ling Han used a special move, and the sword light instantly became brighter, like a dazzling sun, illuminating the entire yard.

When Chu Heng saw this scene, his heart tightened. He did not dare to be negligent at all. He immediately went all out and prepared to meet this powerful attack.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the two weapons collided again, making a sharp metal collision sound and stirring up a cloud of dust.

The dust gradually settled, Ling Han and Chu Heng each took a few steps back, their breathing becoming noticeably faster, it was obvious that the previous move was a big test for them.

At this moment, a deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky, like a thunderous explosion, shocking people's hearts.

This dragon roar carried endless majesty and power, making the entire world tremble.

Ling Han and Chu Heng involuntarily stopped what they were doing. They were attracted by the sudden sound and looked up into the sky at the same time.

Zi Yu and Long Ze, who had been holding their arms across their chests and looking calm, were also slightly moved when they heard the dragon's roar. They slowly lowered their arms, raised their heads, and looked up into the sky.

A hint of surprise now appeared on Takizawa's usually calm face.

I saw a colorful flower dragon hovering in the air, its figure dancing in the air, exuding a powerful and mysterious atmosphere. This flower dragon is like a blooming flower, blooming with colorful colors, dazzling.

Ling Han and Chu Heng were both shocked by the appearance of the flower dragon. They widened their eyes and stared at it intently.

Its dragon head is huge and majestic, and its eyes are shining with sharp light, as if they can penetrate everything. Its dragon whiskers are as soft as silk, fluttering in the wind, giving people a sense of elegance and agility. Its dragon claws are extremely sharp, flashing with cold light, revealing a power that cannot be ignored.

"Is that a flower dragon?" Chu Heng's eyes widened, like two crystal gems, staring at the sky intently, with an expression of surprise and confusion on his face, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"It's the flower dragon." Ling Han also looked up intently and answered softly.

Ling Han's eyes were filled with awe and anticipation, and he obviously had deep respect for this mysterious being.

"His aura is too strong." Chu Heng couldn't help but sigh. He felt an invisible pressure emanating from Hua Long, which made him feel suffocated.

"What you said is nonsense, isn't it? That's Dragon Lord. When I was a child, I only saw his portrait in the ancient books collected by my father." Ling Han couldn't help but roll his eyes at Chu Heng, and then continued to look at the sky intently. His words revealed his understanding and respect for Hua Long.

At this moment, the flower dragon circled in the air twice, and suddenly turned into a dazzling light, quickly descending towards the Temple of Death.

After the light faded, the flower dragon had transformed into a gorgeous humanoid figure. This humanoid figure was more than eight feet tall, slender and strong, and exuded an unparalleled majesty.

His face was as exquisite as a masterpiece by a sculptor, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. Every detail was perfect, as if it was a work of art carefully carved by God.

His hair fell on his shoulders like a waterfall, shining with a faint golden luster, like flowing gold, emitting a mesmerizing glow.

His eyes were deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, revealing an inviolable majesty that seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul.

He was wearing a robe that seemed to be woven from flower petals. The petals were of different colors, but they blended harmoniously together to form a beautiful pattern, like flowers blooming in spring, exuding a charming fragrance.

The cuffs and hem of the robe were embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, which fluttered gently with his movements, like real petals dancing in the air, giving people a light and agile feeling.

He had a golden belt around his waist, inlaid with various precious gems, shining brightly like the stars in the night sky, highlighting his noble status.

"Oh my God! I always thought Hill was handsome enough, but I didn't expect him to be more handsome than Hill." Chu Heng couldn't help but exclaim again at this time, his voice clear and loud.

“I didn’t expect that either.” A hint of shock flashed across Ling Han’s eyes. His eyes sparkled like stars, as if they were the brightest stars in the night sky.

After Hua Long stood still, he glanced casually and saw Zi Yu standing with Takizawa. His eyes instantly became gentle and he walked towards Zi Yu.

Zi Yu looked at the flower dragon walking towards her, snorted coldly, and whispered: "Has our Death God Temple poked the dragon's nest recently?"

Takizawa, who was standing aside, frowned slightly after hearing Zi Yu's words. He did not say anything, but stared at Hua Long who was approaching. His eyes were like burning flames, hot and firm, as if they were a volcano about to erupt, containing endless power.

Hua Long also glanced at Takizawa unintentionally. When their eyes met, there seemed to be murderous intent, as if two sharp swords collided in the air and created sparks.

Hua Long's originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and cold, as if he was a ferocious beast about to explode, exuding a terrifying aura.

"What a familiar smell."

At this moment, Hualong and Takizawa both had a familiar feeling in their hearts, but they couldn't put it into words.

"Dragon Lord."

"Dragon Lord."

Ling Han and Chu Heng walked over quickly and bowed politely to Hua Long. Their movements were as natural as flowing water and full of respect for Hua Long.

After Hua Long stood in front of Zi Yu, he placed his hands behind his back, gently turned his head to look at Ling Han and Chu Heng, and nodded slightly in response.

He couldn't help but look up and down at Ling Han and Chu Heng, and saw their true forms at a glance. Then he turned to look at Zi Yu and asked gently, "I wonder when these two little dragons appeared in the Death Temple?"

Hua Long's voice is very soft, just like his appearance, like a ray of warm sunshine.

Zi Yu crossed her arms and explained calmly, "The one in black is our Divine Master's new disciple, and the one in white is Qingli Divine Master's new disciple."

After hearing this, Hua Long raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly lifted, like a blooming flower, and said, "Interesting, the two gods actually accepted disciples?"

After saying that, Hua Long turned his head again, took two steps forward, and looked Ling Han and Chu Heng up and down.

Ling Han and Chu Heng couldn't help but feel a little nervous when they were looked at like this, as if their thoughts had been seen through.

“Don’t be nervous. Since you are the disciple chosen by the God, you must have outstanding qualities.” Hua Long noticed the nervousness of Ling Han and Chu Heng and spoke to comfort them.

"Thank you Longzun for the compliment." Ling Han said in a low voice.

Hua Long nodded slightly, then turned his head and looked at Takizawa seriously. At this moment, his eyes became sharp again, like a sharp sword. He seemed to have seen this dragon somewhere.

Takizawa also stared at Hualong seriously. He felt that Hualong was somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he was.

"I don't know, this..." Hua Long said with a puzzled look on his face.

"This is the black dragon that the God brought back from the underworld. Its name is Takizawa." Zi Yu explained quickly.

"Takizawa?" Hua Long glanced at Takizawa with a hint of doubt in his tone, as if he was asking a stranger.

Takizawa nodded slightly and said, "I am Takizawa." His voice was low and firm, like a breeze blowing by, making people feel a little cool.

Hua Long frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. His eyes were like the deep water of a lake, impossible to see through.

"What a familiar smell." Hua Long looked at Takizawa with a hint of evil in his eyes and said. His voice sounded like it came from hell, with a hint of chill.

Takizawa also stared at Hualong, with vigilance and hostility flashing in his eyes, as if he regarded the other party as a potential threat.

However, Hualong did not pay attention to Takizawa's gaze, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"The four of you are all dragons, so you naturally have the aura of dragons on you." Zi Yu said unhappily at this time, just in time to interrupt them.

"It's been a long time since we last met, and you're still as fierce as ever." Hua Long said jokingly, smiling and looking at Zi Yu with gentle eyes. His voice was like a gentle spring breeze, which made people feel a little warm.

"What do you care?" Zi Yu frowned and glared at Hua Long unhappily, speaking in a stiff tone.

Facing Ziyu's cold response, Hua Long's smile froze slightly, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment, but soon regained his composure. He took a deep breath and continued to ask with concern: "I heard that you were injured when I came out of confinement. Are you okay now?" Hua Long's eyes revealed deep worry, and his voice was also a little nervous.

"Do I look like I'm injured?" Zi Yu spread out her hands expressionlessly and questioned Hua Long coldly.

"That's good." Hua Long completely ignored Ziyu's indifference. Hearing that she was fine, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. A relieved smile appeared on his face, and the worry in his eyes gradually dissipated.