nashuaworldcup Chapter 670: Brotherhood (Shocking Reversal)
Chapter 670: Brotherhood (Shocking Reversal)
Yun Yao held the Hongmeng Sword embryo in her hand. The light on the sword, reflected by the Blood Evil Sect Master's "Blood Evil Heavenly Monument", looked even colder and more resolute. At this moment, the world seemed to be covered by a blood-colored veil, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood and murder. Every inch of space seemed to be roaring and trembling, bearing the pressure that was about to break the world apart.
The bloody evil master was surrounded by a surging demonic energy. The thick black mist was like a vicious beast that was ready to devour its prey. It twisted and rolled continuously, making a creepy howl. Every step he took seemed to shatter the void, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack into hideous cracks. There was a faint dark red light flickering in the cracks, as if the karmic fire from the Nine Nether Hell was burning.
Yun Yao stared at the enemy in front of her, her eyes were as cold as frost, and the sword embryo in her hand trembled slightly, as if responding to her agitated mood at the moment. She knew in her heart that this duel was related to the life and death of too many people, the future of the Hongmeng clan, and even more so to the perseverance she and Chu Mochen had walked all the way.
Just when the tip of the Hongmeng sword embryo was about to touch the Blood Demon Sect Master's mask, the seemingly indestructible mask suddenly shattered like broken glass. Amid the flying fragments, a familiar face gradually emerged, and the outline and eyebrows were 70% similar to Yun Zheng.
"Yes, I am your uncle Yun Lie, one of the survivors." Yun Lie coughed up a mouthful of black blood, which dripped onto the ground and instantly corroded into holes that emitted black smoke, as if even the land could not withstand the evil spirit in his body. His voice was hoarse and low, but it carried an unquestionable majesty, like the voice of judgment coming from an endless abyss.
Yun Yao's eyes widened instantly, full of shock and disbelief. She could never have imagined that the culprit who had been hiding in the darkness, controlling the Blood Evil Sect, and bringing countless disasters to her and the people around her, would be her uncle. Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but found that her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound.
"But do you think the Hongmeng people are really innocent?" Yun Lie snorted coldly, with a hint of madness and paranoia in his eyes, "We just want to take back the authority of Heaven that should belong to us!" His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Yun Yao's heart hard, causing her originally firm belief to begin to waver.
Yun Yao's mind was in a mess. This history was never mentioned in the fragments. She always thought that the Hongmeng clan was unreasonably feared by the Heavenly Dao and was brutally besieged. But now Yun Lie's words seemed to open a door to the dark abyss, allowing her to see the complexity and entanglement hidden behind the family.
The thunder of heavenly punishment rolled and surged in the clouds, and each lightning was like an angry dragon, roaring to completely wipe out the disobedient people in this world. Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating Yun Lie's twisted and resolute face, and also illuminating the confusion and struggle in Yun Yao's eyes.
Yun Lie seemed to be unafraid of the impending divine punishment. His figure flashed and he pounced towards Yun Yao like a ghost, with a strange black light flashing on his fingertips. That light contained enough power to destroy everything and it went straight towards Yun Yao's eyebrows.
At this critical moment, a figure rushed over like lightning and stood in front of Yun Yao without hesitation. It was Chu Mochen! His eyes were firm and blazing, like burning stars, instantly dispelling the fear and confusion in Yun Yao's heart.
The power of the soul contract burst out without reservation at this moment, and the brilliant light was like a surging tide, tightly wrapping Chu Mochen and Yun Yao. In that light, there seemed to be countless mysterious runes flashing and flowing, weaving an indestructible protective net.
Yun Yao felt a warm current surge from her heart. It was the power transmitted by Chu Mochen through the soul contract. It was warm and powerful, and it instantly calmed her originally flustered heart. She watched Chu Mochen's back being torn apart by Yun Lie's attack, and blood was splattered. The glaring red color was like a sharp blade, which hurt her eyes severely.
"No!" Yun Yao cried out in despair, her voice filled with endless pain and self-blame. She wanted to reach out and hold Chu Mochen, but she found that her body seemed to be fixed, unable to move, and could only watch all this happen.
Chu Mochen seemed to be unaware of the pain in his body. He turned his head and gave Yun Yao a gentle but firm smile. That smile, like the warm sunshine in spring, dispelled all the haze in Yun Yao's heart. His lips trembled slightly, and he whispered, "I've said it before, I'll share half of your tribulation with you."
Under the crazy surge of the power of the soul contract, the two people's spiritual veins gradually merged in the sea of consciousness. The two originally independent spiritual veins were now like two intersecting rivers, entwined and rushing endlessly. In the light of the intertwined spiritual veins, the Galaxy Wheel and the Soul Contract Mark flashed a mysterious and dazzling brilliance, like two guardian stars, witnessing their life and death dependence.
Yun Yao could clearly feel that Chu Mochen's spiritual power was like a constant stream of living water, pouring into her body, repairing her damaged spiritual veins and filling her inner wounds. Her eyes were moist, tears welled up in them, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.
At this moment, all the confusion and bewilderment in her heart disappeared, replaced by incomparable firmness and determination. She secretly vowed that no matter what the cost, she would protect Chu Mochen and everything they cherished.
Yun Yao took a deep breath, suppressed the grief in her heart, and mobilized the power of the fused spiritual veins in her body. The power of Hongmeng gathered crazily in her palm, turning into a ball of light so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. There was a faint illusion of flowing galaxies in the light, as if it contained the mysteries of all things in the universe.
She used the forbidden technique "Hongmeng Symbiosis" to channel the surging power of heavenly punishment into the twin trees. Under the impact of this violent force, the twin trees not only did not suffer the slightest damage, but grew stronger. Strange runes flashed on the trunks, and each leaf was like a sharp sword, rustling in the wind, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.
As the power of heavenly punishment continued to flow in, the process of the spiritual vein advancing to the "time and space spiritual vein" became more and more obvious. Yun Yao could clearly feel that her control over time and space had reached a new level. A strange light flashed in her eyes, as if she could see through the fog of time and space and see the interweaving of the past and the future.
Seeing the bad situation, the people of the Blood Demon Sect were filled with a strong fear. Their leader, Yun Lie, seemed so powerless in this sudden change, let alone their minions. Everyone looked at each other, a trace of determination flashed in their eyes, and turned around to escape.
How could Yun Yao let them go so easily? When she raised her hand, an invisible force spread out like ripples. The people of the Blood Demon Sect felt their bodies stagnate, as if they were trapped in a thick quagmire. Every movement became extremely difficult. Then, they were horrified to find that their time flow had been slowed down a thousand times.
In this almost static time, they can clearly feel their vitality slipping away bit by bit, and their bodies gradually becoming old and decayed. Some people's hair instantly turned snow-white, and their skin became loose like dry bark; some people's bodies began to shrink, and their bones creaked, as if they were ruthlessly crushed by time.
Liu Yan'er stood in the crowd, her eyes full of fear and despair. She watched her companions fall down in pain one by one, her body shaking uncontrollably. It was not until this moment that she truly realized how serious the sin she had committed was, and the regret flooded her like a tide.
"Yun Yao, please, let me go..." Liu Yan'er's legs softened, she knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Yun Yao desperately. Her forehead was broken, and blood flowed down her cheek, staining the ground in front of her red, but she seemed not to notice, and there was only endless pleading in her eyes.
Yun Yao looked at her coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes. "You must pay for the blood of the Chu Mo family on your hands with your soul." Her voice was icy cold, like a verdict from the Netherworld, causing Liu Yan'er's body to freeze instantly, and the life in her eyes was completely extinguished.
In this thrilling duel, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen used their love and courage to protect each other and the hope of this world. The destruction of the Blood Evil Sect was like a purifying fire, temporarily dispelling the evil and darkness in this world. But they all knew that the road ahead was still full of unknowns and challenges, and they would go forward hand in hand fearlessly...