C3171 The World Had Changed
C3171 The World Had Changed
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning surged and blood filled the air. A downpour of rain poured down from the sky, but what came out was blood colored raindrops!
The thunder and lightning were furious, and the clouds gathered as if the end of the world had arrived.
The rain of blood fell for seven days. The mountains collapsed and the rivers were drowned. The villages and cities were all destroyed.
Countless living beings died, especially the Northern Azure Province. It was as if the heavens were crying and the earth was crying as if they were mourning the death of Ancient Emperor Asura.
"The rain of blood has lasted for seven days, and the heavens and the earth are mourning. Could it be that there is another immortal that has fallen from the ancient times? It must be that ancient existence! Could it be a sign of a calamity?"
In the Thunder City of the Spiritual State, Count Wuju looked at the rain of blood and the land to the north. His eyes were filled with shock and helplessness.
Azure Province, Nine Cloud Sect.
A rain of blood fell from the sky, and the Silver Moon Mountain Range was covered with corpses for seven days. Countless villages were flattened by the flood. Was this a sign of the end of the world?
Today, the Nine Cloud Sect was silent and empty except for Xue Yun. She stood on the Dao Comprehension Cliff and looked up at the sky. The disciples of the Nine Cloud Sect had all come down to save the mortals, but she knew that this was not the beginning of the end.
He must be a supreme being who had been born since the beginning of the world and had lived until now. What had killed him? Unless he wanted to die, he wouldn't die.
Nameless, no, it should be Gu Huang. Does the fall of this immortal being have anything to do with you? Where are you now? Aren't you bent on saving the people?
Now that the corpses of thousands of miles in the north and the vast ocean, are you not going to save them?
Gu Huang, are we destined to be enemies? When you return, will you fight me to the death?
Fate makes fools of people. Why? I, Xue Yun, have already treated you as a friend. Why are we still at odds with each other? Destiny, destiny, who set this destiny?
"Xue Yun, the ninth seal has been formed. It was you who went to open the door of darkness and released my Lord."
With a flash of lightning and a rain of blood, three figures landed in front of Xue Yun. They were Old Qi, Kong Shaobai, and Lie.
"Dog of Darkness, fuck off! My life is mine! Don't even think about it!" Xue Yun angrily rebuked. Her dual pupils overlapped and flickered with trillions of divine light. They were filled with an ancient domineering aura, cold and noble. They were incomparably divine and gave off the aura of an empress.
"Xue Yun, don't be stubborn and resist. You were born with the Heaven's Will of Darkness and are destined to be the representative of my master. This is your destiny. Don't even think about breaking free."
"Forget it. The only one that can save you when you're in despair is my Lord."
Elder Qi was too lazy to argue. This was a predestined fate that no one could escape from. Although he couldn't find any traces of Gu Huang for the time being, he would definitely appear, and that would be the day of his execution.
"Fuck off, dog of darkness." The divine light around Xue Yun was like an immortal goddess. She was as cold as a poem and as illusory as a dream.
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The Silver Moon Mountain Range was a thousand miles wide, but in the rain of blood, an elder wearing a raincoat, a hat, a fishing rod, and a fish basket appeared. He looked at the countless corpses in the water without any pity.
There was only coldness and emotionlessness. The light of wisdom could see through everything.
However, at the moment, the old man was frowning. He looked up to the sky and then down to the earth. Finally, he started to laugh like crazy.
"The vicissitudes of life, billions of reincarnations, the lives of all living things are destined."
"Who can break it? Who can reverse it? The great calamity will appear, and all living things will die!"
"The change, the change, the change, the branch of the The Long River of Destiny, the future is not destined, it is unchanging, and it is full of possibilities."
"Little fellow, since you can reverse fate, I admit that I have underestimated you. Let me see if you can reverse the darkness, break fate, and let the morning bell ring again!"
The Lord of Destiny controlled fate and knew the fate of all living things in the world. However, even he could not reverse this calamity. However, today, the branch of the Long River of Destiny had appeared, and the future was filled with endless possibilities. He hoped that Gu Huang would be able to reach that step and finally break through the invasion of darkness.
From this moment on, the same fate had changed, and the change had clouded everything, and no one could see the future.
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Little World of Desolation.
The Leviathan roared, the bird of prey cried, and let out a voice from the depths of its heart. Fear, fear, horror, all of them were displayed in an instant, and the entire small world exploded with unprecedented shock.
Four enormous Sky Connecting God Pillars rose from the ground, causing the earth to shake and cracks to appear as if there was an earthquake of dozens of levels. The sky was ripped apart and countless black cracks filled the air as a storm swept across as if it was going to devour everything. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
In all directions, divine pillars rose up, and endless terrifying divine light burst out from the four corners of the world, interweaving into four huge ancient Dao seals. It was as if the Great Dao had appeared, and it was filled with an endless ancient power.
The Azure Dragon appeared, the White Tiger roared, the Black Tortoise cried out, and the Vermillion Bird burned the sky.
The four seals had become the Four Ancient Saints.
A pitch black tower that seemed to be made of black metal appeared. It was 81 yards tall, and there were countless ancient symbols on it that seemed to come from ancient times.
"Who was it? Who destroyed my mental energy symbols!?"
"The calamity is still here. Who messed up the plan of ancient times and made me wake up? Who was it?"
"I have been sleeping for thousands of years, all for the sake of this moment. Where is the Human Emperor Seal, where is the Human Emperor Sword!"
"No matter who it is? If you let me wake up early, I will not let you off easily..."
In the ancient war tower, a terrifying voice that could suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth, the voice that could suppress the ancient wilderness, awakened with resentment and anger...
...
In the Double Moon Sect, a huge door of darkness stood in the void. It had existed since the ancient times, as if it was immortal.
The eight symbols of darkness had been awakened, but the ninth symbol was flickering. It was as if someone was fighting against the invasion of darkness.
In the depths of the endless darkness, Daoist Death-Wishing's figure was suppressed. The dark symbols on his body formed eighty chains that bound him.
The Death-Courting Daoist's hair was in a mess, and he looked like a mad demon. His eyes were filled with dead silence and chaos. Everything was dark. Sometimes, it was like the roar of a beast, and sometimes, it was like he had gone mad.
Within the Soul Sea of the Death-Wishing Daoist, the three flowers of the Primordial Spirit had already been completely invaded by darkness. The Soul Sea surged with darkness and was filled with an endless aura of slaughter. There was only one corner where the Genuine Spirit of the Death-Wishing Daoist was still resisting, but in the face of the endless dark ocean, this was just a last-ditch struggle.
"Why struggle, why resist, it is all in vain. You are me, I am you, I am the manifestation of your evil thoughts. Let me devour you, that is your only destiny."
As the darkness gathered, a dark primordial spirit of the Death-Courting Daoist appeared. He looked at the struggling good thoughts in front of him and couldn't help but mock.
"Delusional... delusional... I was one step away... I fell into the dark abyss... but I will not make mistakes again and again... I will not despair, I will not give up, I will hold on until the last moment..."
The Genuine Spirit of the Death-Courting Daoist had already reached the point of exhaustion, but the Death-Courting Daoist still did not give up. Every day that he could drag it out, he would do it, every day that he could endure, because he believed that as long as he could endure until Gu Huang arrived, even if he died immediately, he would still feel regret, but he would not give up now.
"Poor, sad, ridiculous! It is such a joke to hold on till the last moment! Do you think anybody can save you? Do you still have hope and hope at this moment?"
"Give up! Don't struggle. No one will come to save you. That nameless boy can't even protect himself. As long as he appears, there will be a destined person to kill him. You have no hope."
The Evil Wishing-Death-Courting Daoist sneered. He was disdainful. He was sneering at the good. He was in the endless darkness, yet he still wanted to keep himself. What a joke!
"Feel free to mock me... Fine! No matter how eloquent you are, I won't give up... As long as I don't see my brother, I won't give up."
"Dog of Darkness, wait for my brother to come and I'll kill all of you."
Although the Death-Wishing Daoist hadn't been with Gu Huang for a long time, he had already been infected by him. Even if he jumped into the abyss, he would never give up hope and light.
"Stubborn fool, let's see how many more days you can last..." The evil thought of the Death-Wishing Daoist's soul dissipated and did not appear again.
"Brother... you must stop the darkness... I've already missed it once... I won't make the same mistake again... I will wait... wait for you to appear..."
Under the onslaught of the endless darkness, the Genuine Spirit of the Death-Wishing Daoist became weaker and weaker, but he still persevered with all his might, unwilling to give up.
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Spiritual Province, Mysterious Sun Mountains, Dark Swamp.
The Ice Demon with silver hair and white clothes as white as snow was playing the zither. The sound of the zither was extremely desolate, as if it was responding to the rain of blood in the outside world.
"Creak!"
The sound of the zither suddenly stopped, and the Ice Demon King's body froze for a moment. His face revealed endless joy and excitement, "Is... Is it you? Was it you who called me just now?"
"It's... It's me... Thank you for protecting me for a thousand years... The great calamity is coming... We can't stay in the Xuanhuang World any longer... Return... Return to the abyss..."
A voice kept echoing in the soul of the Ice Demon King. It was weak and tired.
"No, I can't leave yet. I'm waiting for someone..."
"Someone who can change fate. Although he hasn't appeared for a year, I believe he's still alive."
"I believe that it won't be long before he appears. Ancient Kid, you are the hope of this calamity..."
The Ice Demon King stood up. Its silver pupils released an incomparably mystical light as it looked towards the north...
"You... You seem to have changed... It is a pity that fate... Nobody can change it... The calamity will come... The Drum of Dusk will ring nine times... All lives will die..."
Intermittent voices sounded. Apparently, they were filled with disbelief.
"Let's wait and see!" The Ice Demon King softly spoke. She was still looking at the northern land. A wordless sigh spread. Little Yun, it is time for you to appear. The calamity has arisen because of you...
- - Content from [Miu Reading]