nashuaworldcup Chapter 569: Space-Time Hunter Appears
Chapter 569: Space-Time Hunter Appears
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen stood side by side, the quantum sword domain emitting a faint blue light, like an indestructible shield, temporarily isolating the malice and disturbance in the auction house. However, just when everyone thought the crisis was slightly resolved, a strange ripple appeared in the space at the edge of the sword domain, as if it was torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
Three figures in silver mechas appeared like ghosts. The energy surrounding them was like materialized black lightning, sizzling and running wildly. Each electric current seemed to be cutting through space, emitting a chilling breath of destruction. The number "No. 79" was prominently engraved on the mecha of the leader. The number was like a spell, instantly evoking Yun Yao's deepest fear - it was the number that appeared when the system crashed before, which meant that they were elite hunters from the Spacetime Administration, the ruthless characters who hunted down her mother back then. Now, this nightmare enemy has come again, and the target is directly aimed at her who is rewriting her fate step by step.
"Yun Yao, your mother stole the core components, causing the collapse of the three thousand small worlds. Now it's your turn to pay it back!" The leading hunter's voice echoed through the mecha's loudspeaker, resounding like a bell in the auction house, making people's eardrums hurt. Before he finished speaking, the strangely shaped weapon in his hand was raised. At the tip of the gun, dim light gathered, like a small black hole, greedily devouring the surrounding light. Then, an attack with the power to tear through time and space was launched.
The attack speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it crossed many spaces and slammed into the sword domain set up by Chu Mochen. In an instant, the sword domain was like a lake that was hit hard, with violent waves and flickering light. Shocking cracks spread rapidly from the impact point, like a broken spider web, and it was about to completely disintegrate the hard-built defense.
Chu Mochen's eyes were stern, and the quantum sword in his hand danced rapidly, the sword body glowed brightly, and he used all his spiritual power to try to stabilize the sword domain. But every expansion of the crack seemed to consume his mental strength, and sweat rolled down his forehead, dripping onto the trembling sword body, and instantly turned into wisps of green smoke.
Yun Yao was extremely anxious, and her eyes searched eagerly in this chaotic battlefield, trying to find the enemy's flaws. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind, and she remembered the mysterious words in the jade slip left by her mother: "When technology and cultivation resonate, the rules of the world will be rewritten by you." At this moment, it was like a guidance from the depths of fate, illuminating the road of hope in despair.
She took a deep breath and suddenly opened her arms. The data spiritual roots in her body shone brightly, like a bright sun, illuminating the surrounding space. The data Dao patterns that were originally hovering above the head of the Nascent Soul now seemed to be alive, winding down along her arms and blending with the surging spiritual power around her body. For a moment, Yun Yao seemed to have turned into a strange node, connecting the torrents of the two major forces of technology and cultivation.
Following her movements, the space in the auction house seemed to have been paused by an invisible hand, and all the noise and chaos froze instantly. Then, an amazing change occurred - the space began to pixelate, and every inch of bricks and stones, every light and shadow, turned into countless tiny cubes, like a world built of building blocks, but exuding a mysterious and majestic atmosphere.
Under this new rule domain, Yun Yao seemed to have transformed into the God of Creation, controlling everything of life and death. The Spacetime Hunters were horrified to find that the attack code they were so proud of was now reverse compiled by an invisible hand. The originally deadly energy was transformed into a soft healing light, which slowly flowed back into their bodies.
"It turns out that your 'laws of time and space' are nothing but codes of a higher dimension." Yun Yao's voice seemed to come from the beginning of the universe. With unquestionable majesty, it echoed for a long time in this pixelated space. "In the name of the world anchor point, I will rewrite your program - from now on, you must not harm any life that resonates with my soul."
As soon as the words fell, the Space Hunter's mecha was like a giant beast that had lost its power. The light instantly went out and it crashed to the ground. They struggled in fear, but seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and unable to move. After a moment, the mecha turned into three silver medals, carrying the residual energy glow, and slowly fell into Yun Yao's palm.
Chu Mochen put down the quantum sword in his hand and looked at Yun Yao with eyes full of shock and admiration. At this moment, her hair was twinkling with stars, as if the mysteries of the entire universe were integrated into her eyes. He finally understood why he seemed to fall in love with her at first sight. It turned out that deep in her soul, there was a great power to rewrite the universe and control the rules, destined to set off a storm in this magnificent river of time and space.
Yun Yao, holding three medals, did not feel much joy of victory. She knew that today's battle was just a small setback on a long journey. The shadow of the Space Administration was still looming, and the threat of the World-Destroying Heavenly Dao was like a giant beast lurking in the depths of darkness, and could pounce again at any time. But at this moment, looking at Chu Mochen standing firmly beside her, feeling the slight warmth of the medals in her palm, she felt endless courage in her heart. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as the two of them joined hands, they would be able to break through the fog and find the bright future that belonged to them.
At this time, everyone in the auction house was still immersed in the shock brought by this sudden change, and they were silent. Yun Yao's eyes slowly swept over them. These powerful people who usually called the wind and rain in the cultivation world looked at her with awe and panic. She frowned slightly, knowing that today's incident would be like a huge rock falling into the water, setting off a thousand waves in the cultivation world. The suspicion and spying of various forces would probably follow one after another.
"Let's go." Yun Yao said to Chu Mochen softly. Although her voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable determination. Chu Mochen nodded slightly, and the two walked side by side out of the auction house.
As soon as they stepped out of the auction house, a clamor of voices came like a tide. The streets outside were already full of cultivators who had rushed over after hearing the news. Some of them looked panicked, whispering about the shocking changes in the auction house; some stared at Yun Yao and the other person with fiery eyes, as if they wanted to spy on the secrets of this legendary battle from them.
"That's Fairy Yun Yao? The legendary owner of twin spiritual roots. Seeing her today, she is indeed extraordinary!"
"Humph, she has disrupted the auction house this time and offended so many forces. I'm afraid she won't have peace in the future!"
"But she was so powerful just now that she was able to subdue even the Space-Time Hunter. Maybe she can lead our cultivation world into a new era!"
All kinds of discussions were like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, and they were endless. Yun Yao looked calm, as if she didn't hear them. She looked firmly at the distant sky, which was the direction of Qinglan Sect and the starting point of their next journey.
Seeing this, Chu Mochen slightly turned sideways, protecting Yun Yao behind him. Although the quantum sword in his hand had been put away, his aura was radiating outward, like an invisible barrier, dispersing the crowd approaching. Under the gaze of the crowd, the two slowly rose into the air and rushed towards Qinglan Sect.
Along the way, Yun Yao's mind was full of thoughts. Although she had won the battle with the Spacetime Hunter today, she had exposed too many cards. The Spacetime Administration would not give up. In the days to come, they had to race against time to improve their strength, find the remaining quantum cores, and repair the spacetime channel.
"Chu Mochen, when we arrive at Qinglan Sect, we need to go into seclusion for a period of time to sort out what we have gained today and explore the next direction of action." Yun Yao broke the silence, turned to look at Chu Mochen and said.
Chu Mochen nodded slightly, his eyes firm: "Don't worry, no matter what the road ahead is, I will accompany you to face it together."
As they spoke, the towering silhouette of the Qinglan Sect came into view. As the two of them descended and stepped into the sect, the head master hurriedly came to greet them.
“Yun Yao, Chu Mochen, you’re finally back! I was so worried when I heard about what happened at the auction house!” The head master’s face was full of concern. He glanced back and forth at the two of them. Seeing that they were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yun Yao bowed slightly and briefly recounted the events at the auction house, emphasizing the threats from the Spacetime Hunters and the Spacetime Administration. After hearing this, the head master's face became solemn, and after a moment's silence, he said, "The situation is critical now, so you should just stay in seclusion. I will take care of the affairs of the sect. If you need anything, just let me know."
"Thank you, Master." Yun Yao said gratefully. The two said goodbye to the Master and walked straight to the retreat in the back mountain.
The back mountain was quiet and peaceful. In the cave, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen sat opposite each other. Yun Yao closed her eyes and concentrated, sinking her consciousness into her body, carefully sorting out the feelings of the fusion of data spiritual roots and spiritual power in today's battle. She repeatedly pondered every flow of data Dao pattern and every fluctuation of spiritual power, trying to find an opportunity to further improve her strength.
Chu Mochen was also immersed in cultivation, with the Wujie Sword placed in front of his knees, and the twin sword patterns of "Heavenly Way" and "Human Way" flickering on the sword. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and slowly moved along the sword patterns, constantly comprehending the inherited memories of the Wujie Sword Cultivator thousands of years ago, trying to integrate the unfathomable sword intent into his own swordsmanship.
Time seemed to stand still in this quiet cave. After an unknown amount of time, Yun Yao slowly opened her eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She had a new understanding of the fusion of data spiritual roots and spiritual power, as if she had opened a door to a higher realm. At this moment, she only needed an opportunity to break through the existing shackles.
She turned to look at Chu Mochen and saw that his spiritual energy was surging, as if he was about to break through. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the cave.
"Fairy Yun Yao, Master Chu, something bad has happened! A group of mysterious men in black suddenly appeared outside the sect, claiming to be messengers from the Space-Time Administration. They demand to see you two, and their words are very tough!" A Qinglan Sect disciple reported anxiously outside the cave.
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at each other, and saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes. Unexpectedly, the revenge of the Space-Time Administration came so quickly.
"Let's go out and take a look." Yun Yao stood up with a stern expression, and walked out of the sect with Chu Mochen.
As soon as they arrived at the sect square, they saw a group of people in black uniforms standing proudly. Their aura was obscure, but they exuded a frightening sense of oppression. The man in the lead had a look like a sharp blade that scanned Yun Yao and the other person, and finally fixed on the three silver medals in Yun Yao's hand, and his eyes shrank instantly.
“Yun Yao, hand over your medal and go with us to the Space-Time Administration Bureau. Otherwise, there will be a river of blood in the Qinglan Sect today!” The leading envoy spoke coldly, his voice seemed to be wrapped in ice, making the temperature around him drop a few degrees.
Yun Yao snorted coldly, holding the medal tightly in her hand, and said coldly: "If you want the medal, you are not qualified enough!"
Before he finished speaking, the disciples of Qinglan Sect took out their magic weapons, set up a defensive formation, and confronted the mysterious messengers. A war was about to break out...