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  Chen Jing didn't respond to his words, but instead sat on his back as the big red shrimp approached. It was only then that the big red shrimp discovered Chen Jing's weakness. He hastily controlled the water flow and escaped towards the Water Cloud Cave Heaven in the direction of Xiū Chūn.

  It's hard to imagine that the river god, who was still retreating inch by inch under the overwhelming momentum of the maple forest just a moment ago, has become so weak in an instant. Back in the Water Cloud Cave Heaven, the big red shrimp looked at Chen Jingyuan sitting motionless, while he and the shell guarded the entrance of the cave mansion.

  In his heart, he thought that this river god was really powerful, and even the river god of Fenglin Ferry couldn't compare to him.

  Chen Jing sat motionless in the Water Cloud Cave, his mind fully immersed in the river domain. In the final confrontation with Feng Lin crossing the river, both sides were exhausted from the mental struggle. In Feng Lin's eyes, Chen Jing was like a candle flame in the wind that could be extinguished at any moment. Yet no matter how hard he tried, his opponent did not retreat a single step. It wasn't until Chen Jing himself felt his mental strength waning and his energy weakening that he retreated.

  This battle allowed Chen Jing to have a deeper understanding of the control of the spiritual power in the entire river domain, and the polishing at the edge of life and death was beyond compare with any cultivation method.

  Days passed, and suddenly, the big red shrimp felt that the entire river domain had come alive, swallowing and spitting out the primordial energy of heaven and earth. The river domain on Chen Jing's head was sometimes swollen and sometimes shrunk, flashing and disappearing, clearly visible for a moment, then blurry, as if changing with the alternation of day and night, and seemingly appearing and disappearing with the hidden changes in the river domain.

  Maple Forest Ferry God returned to Maple Forest Ferry to meditate and cultivate, and had a brand new understanding of Chen Jing. Originally, Chen Jing was not in his eyes, just a river god who had been in office for only a few years, although the divine position was the same as his own, but he didn't take him seriously at all, or it can be said that among the entire Jing River, only the Dragon King was taken to heart.

  However, he was entrusted by others to help kill Chen Jing. So he sent a black fish spirit under his seat to the cave mansion in the embroidery spring bend and started a name, then waited for Chen Jing's return, regardless of whether the black fish spirit was killed by Chen Jing or not, he would have an excuse to take action. Perhaps others can't understand his approach, but he is like this, no matter what he does, he must have a reason, and this reason, at least in his heart, is logical and reasonable, even if it doesn't make sense to others.

  Outsiders don't know, this is exactly why he can make the river flow backwards and turn the world upside down.

  Everything is controlled by his mind, and everything moves according to his heart.

  Chen Jing cast a spell on the Black Fish Spirit, and as soon as he knew it was the Maple Forest River God, he immediately went downstream to welcome the battle. If at that time he had even half a hint of retreat, he would have been swept upstream by the Maple Forest River God. The Maple Forest River God sat in the River God's Cave Mansion, harmonizing his spiritual energy, nourishing his spirit and breath, and comprehending the process of the previous battle. He had never encountered an opponent before, even when he didn't obtain the position of River God back then, fighting alone against the aquatic demons in the river hadn't been as strenuous as this time.

  One day, a sudden downpour occurred upstream, with torrential rains and massive waves sweeping everything away from top to bottom.

  The rumbling sound rushed down along the river, and the originally calm river water in Xiu Chun Wan suddenly surged up, with dark currents and whirlpools everywhere. The big red shrimp knew that this was the annual flood season. At this moment, he saw Chen Jing suddenly open his eyes again, with a light in his eyes like a sword.

  "Boom..."

  The flood is coming.

  "Clang......"

  A brilliant white light dazzled the bulging eyes of the giant prawn, rendering it blind. Its mind and pupils were filled with that white light, its ears deafened, leaving only the intense hum of the sword lingering.

  When he came to his senses and looked at Chen Jing again, Chen Jing was still sitting there, but the big red shrimp felt that it was just a shell, and the scabbard was empty.

  "He River God... " Big Red Shrimp pointed at Chen Jing and said, but couldn't express the thoughts in his mind.

  "He's not here," said the shell suddenly.

  "Isn't that the River God?"

  "No, that's just the shell of the River God." The voice from the shell was childish, but very certain, obviously having a deep understanding.

  "Corpse? Has the River God died?"

  "No, the River God borrowed the momentum of the flood and rushed into Maple Forest Ferry."

  The big red shrimp looked back at Chen Jing, unable to understand the words spoken by the shell, but he himself clearly felt that Chen Jing was now just an empty shell. In his understanding, whether it was a human or a demon, as long as they were living beings who wanted to achieve immortality, they could not leave their bodies behind. However, this was only because of his limited knowledge; Daoists could cultivate their primordial spirit and leave their physical body behind, demons also had similar magical abilities, and gods were all about mastering the art of using talismans, with the subtlety of its application lying in the mind.

  Maple forest crossing river god suddenly opened his eyes, he felt the surging and rolling killing intent.

  At first, it was just a thread, a streak, but soon it formed small rivers, big rivers, like a snowball rolling bigger and bigger. In an instant, he had an illusion that what was rushing down from upstream was not river water, but billions of swords stabbing down.

  "Haha...... Alright! Alright! Only someone like you is worthy of being my opponent, Xiao Yulou."

  The various evil spirits under him were shocked and lost their color, then they saw him reach out and grab a large black gun in his hand.

  "When the heaven and earth first performed, there was Mount Buzhou, standing independently between heaven and earth, with all mountains subdued. My demonic clan's Heavenly Emperor built the Heavenly Palace on Mount Buzhou. This spear is also named 'Buzhou', the only one that stands independently between heaven and earth, pointing to the sky and breaking through the blue dome, if it breaks, the heavens will collapse and the earth will sink."

  Even the most discerning and long-lived of the demons below have never heard of Mount Buzhou, nor have they ever heard of the Heavenly Palace of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor, but only know of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and the Jade Emperor.

  They naturally knew that the flood was coming, and with a keen intuition, the demon spirit suddenly felt a thrilling and soul-stirring killing intent pouring into his heart. Greatly shocked and losing color, he suddenly raised his head, and the silent collapse of the maple forest was like scattered leaves flying up in the wind.

  In the turmoil, they saw a sword, carrying the momentum of sweeping across the sky and earth, every drop of water, every wave seemed to have already become a sword.

  Sword piercing eyes, murderous aura filling the soul.

  At this moment, every single demon spirit thought of escaping first, each one mustering all their magical powers to flee into the water, only to discover that their bodies had already split open at some unknown time. Heads were heads, tails were tails, and fins were fins. Just like the River God's cave mansion, they scattered in all directions, shocked, trembling with fear, letting out ear-piercing screams, but no sound was heard.

  They didn't just not hear their own voices, nor did they hear the sound of the river waves. The scene in front of them had frozen, but in their eyes, a sword was reflected, stabbing downwards with a snow-white insect on it, and vaguely, there seemed to be an illusory person holding the hilt, flying over like a celestial being from the heavens, descending upon the Silver River from the Ninth Heaven.

  At this moment, Xiao Yulou let out a loud cry, took a deep breath, and the entire Maple Forest River domain suddenly came to a standstill. Then, an invisible force wrapped around Xiao Yulou like a blanket. At this moment, Xiao Yulou's colorful clothes burst forth with an overwhelming aura.

  Looking up at the sky and stabbing, going against the will of heaven, as if wanting to pierce through the sky.

  "Ding..."

  Swords and guns clashed, the waves of time seemed to have come to a standstill.

  Stillness; mighty waves frozen.

  "Boom..."

  Like thunder, like a mountain collapse.

  The demon spirit of Fenglin Du disappeared in an instant, turning into smoke and dust. A huge wave rose from the surface of the river, reaching the sky.

  Xiao Yulou took a step back, her spear paused slightly, and the sword came down again. The tip of the sword quivered, stirring up a misty fog, and disappeared. Xiao Yulou's body remained still, but the spear in her hand stabbed towards an empty space.

  "Ding......" A whirlpool appeared, and a solemn sword emerged from within the whirlpool.

  The spear's momentum was clumsy and slow, but its tip was pointing at the sword's tip.

  The sword scattered like water, but Xiao Yulou narrowed her eyes, withdrew her spear and stabbed again.

  "Ding..."

  The sword reappeared, but this time it didn't disappear. Instead, it wrapped around him like a formless entity. Xiao Yulou let out a light cry, and the gun tip trembled instantly, shaking out a circle of black light.

  "Great swordsmanship! Until now, no one has been able to force me to use my unorthodox gun techniques, you are the first."

  Xiao Yulou's spear stance was steady and calm, each thrust straightforward and clumsy, yet somehow managed to block the agile and changing sword.

  This time Chen Jing attacked, his attack was unpredictable and ever-changing. Xiao Yulou defended, her defense was as stable as Mount Tai.

  A huge whirlpool forms on the river surface, and the living creatures in the river are rolled into the whirlpool and crushed to pieces. No corpses can be seen, only the river water turns red. In just a moment, the green waves of the river have turned into a bloody river.

  The flood has not yet passed, and the big red shrimp guards in front of the cave without leaving an inch. He feels that at least several days have passed, or even several months. There is no abnormal fluctuation coming from downstream.

  "Could it be that the River God has been sealed?" Da Hong said uneasily, he didn't dare to look, and even his divine sense didn't dare to probe in, fearing being drawn into it and hurting his soul.

  No one answered him, and just as the heavy rain stopped and the river became calm, a white light like a white fish quickly darted into Xiuchun Bay from downstream. In an instant, it arrived in front of Water Cloud Cave Heaven, and before the big red shrimp and shellfish could react, it had already drilled inside.

  "Clang......"

  The sound of a sword returning to its scabbard echoed, and Chen Jing woke up in the Water Cloud Cave.

  "River God, you're awake." The big red shrimp was overjoyed, Chen Jing just nodded slightly, the big red shrimp asked again: "River God, did you kill him?"

  Chen Jing shook his head, and only then did the Big Red Shrimp notice that he was even weaker than before. His eyes had already turned a dull grey, and the Big Red Shrimp hastily retreated from the cave, standing guard at the entrance and not daring to disturb him again.

  This time, Chen Jing's battle with the Maple River God was even more perilous, leaving himself almost no room for retreat. The first time was still within the boundaries of Xiuchun Bay, but this time it had entered the Maple River Ferry. If there was any slight hesitation, his soul would be extinguished. When he heard the words of the Maple River God while casting a spell on the Black Fish Spirit, he already knew that if he retreated, he would only have death.

  The two domains were connected, and he could feel the other's strength. So he took the initiative to fight back, and then borrowed the momentum of the flood to merge his sword soul, wanting to take advantage of the situation to kill him. Unexpectedly, he faced the rushing sword momentum and became stronger in battle, and if it weren't for Chen Jing's profound swordsmanship and using a two-loss strategy, he might not have been able to return.

  Although the great spiritual power fluctuations were covered up by that vast and surging energy, high-level gods and immortals could still sense them and watched this silent life-and-death battle with their divine insight.

  However, Chen Jing may not know that his current situation is extremely dangerous. The struggle for dominance is the most common thing in this world. He may have already lost track of it, but outside the river domain, there is a person standing at the top of the green mountain, intimidating the eight-way demons who dare not step into the Lei Pool.