Cataclysm
Aunt Lan's stiff body suddenly trembled. She stared at Ling Shuang and said, "Xiao Shuang, do you know how Aunt Lan has been these few years? Some things can't be joked about. "
Ling Shuang knew that if one didn't experience it personally, it would be hard for others to believe.
She said, "Aunt Lan hasn't been out much these few years. I'm afraid you don't know that Xiao Shuang met someone who can enter the Sea of True Intent physically."
"Enter the Sea of True Intent physically?" Aunt Lan's brows furrowed.
Aunt Ping explained, "A year ago, when Xiao Shuang first entered the Sea of True Intent, she met this person. It's said that this person is called 'Luo Zheng' and can travel freely in the Sea of True Intent."
"If one can enter the Sea of True Intent physically, wouldn't they not be afraid of the whirlpool?" Aunt Lan asked.
These few days, she had been investigating the origin of the whirlpool through various channels. Although she didn't know how the whirlpool was formed, she knew a lot about the whirlpool.
She remembered that her husband once said that the difficulty of the whirlpool was that the sun soul couldn't touch the water of the Sea of True Intent. If there was a sun soul that wasn't afraid of the Sea of True Intent, then the whirlpool could be broken.
But such a person had disappeared since ancient times. Where could one find him?
So when Aunt Lan heard Ling Shuang's words, the hope in her heart grew!
Ling Shuang nodded, "When I was sucked into the whirlpool, I was also in despair about Brother Ming Xuan's situation …"
In order to make Aunt Lan believe her, Ling Shuang could only repeat her encounter again.
Aunt Ping nodded and said, "Sister Lan, Xiao Shuang isn't a child who speaks nonsense. Besides, she doesn't need to make you happy for nothing."
Until Ling Shuang finished speaking, Aunt Lan was still in a daze. Her face was filled with joy. She pondered for a long time and clapped her hands lightly.
A ghostly figure silently appeared outside the gazebo, "Madam, what's the matter?"
"Bring Ming Xuan here," Aunt Lan said lightly.
"But Young Master Ming Xuan, he …" This person was hesitant. Young Master Ming Xuan's temper had been explosive all these years. If he wasn't drunk, he would be crazy. Everyone in the residence was afraid of interacting with him.
"No matter what he is doing now, bring him here!" Aunt Lan revealed a smile.
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Luo Zheng had just retreated from the Sea of True Meaning when there was an urgent knock on the door.
"Luo Zheng!" Lai Huabei's voice came from outside.
Luo Zheng removed the restriction enchantment and opened the door of the secret cultivation room. He saw Lai Huabei's nervous expression.
"What is it? Why are you so nervous? "Luo Zheng asked.
"Something bad has happened! Those Arabian Demonic Flowers from the Tiandu Province are attacking Seven Star City! "Lai Huabei said.
Lai Huabei was a native of the Tiandu Province. Although the Arabian Demonic Flowers had occupied the Tiandu Province, they had been colluding with the Sand Nation for many years. Although many of them had been lost in the desert, they had never attacked the major cities of the Tiandu Province and had lived in peace.
Now that the Arabian Demonic Flower had recklessly attacked the Seven Star Province, Heaven's Wall City was probably doomed.
Luo Zheng's eyes flashed. "The Arabian demonic flower is attacking Seven Star City?"
The Seven Star Province was guarded by the Dao Sword Palace and the towering sword. Many Great Monsters did not dare to invade.
When Qiu Hanyan had brought Luo Zheng through the Sand Kingdom, the Arabian Demonic Flower King had not even dared to attack them. Now, it dared to attack Seven Star City?
Luo Zheng was flabbergasted by this news.
"Right! They're already at the base of the mountain! The Dao Sword Palace has summoned all the disciples! Let's go! "Lai Huabei said.
Luo Zheng had wanted to ask for more details, but at this moment, he felt a fierce tremor beneath his feet.
"Let's go!"
Upon sensing this tremor, Luo Zheng understood the severity of the situation.
The two of them left the secret cultivation room and took to the air, flying toward the very top of Seven Star City.
As Luo Zheng flew, he turned his head to look down, and his pupils constricted.
The Seven Star Mountain was truly a massive mountain. It was more than one million zhang tall, and there were tens of millions of buildings and houses built along the mountain. At the base of the Seven Star Mountain, six massive vines had broken through the ground and were crawling up the mountain!
The tremor Luo Zheng had felt just now had been caused by these vines.
"Rumble …"
Wherever the six giant vines passed, all the buildings were reduced to rubble. It was unknown how many True Gods were buried under the rubble.
Countless Arabian Demonic Flowers were attached to these massive vines. These Arabian Demonic Flowers were peeling off the vines and charging into Seven Star City to devour the God citizens …
Those upper True Gods who could fly were still fine, but the other True Gods and God citizens were incapable of escaping. They could only scream and become food for the Arabian Demonic Flowers!
From Luo Zheng's perspective, the Arabian Demonic Flowers that had been peeled off from the massive vines were like a green tide that rapidly engulfed Seven Star City. In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of God citizens had become food for these Arabian Demonic Flowers.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng even paused in the air, his face full of shock.
"Brother Luo Zheng! Don't just stand there! If you don't leave now, it'll be too late! "Lai Huabei urged.
After receiving the news, the disciples of the Education Palace began to withdraw. Lai Huabei had mustered up the courage to inform Luo Zheng.
In Luo Zheng's impression, the human race was always the absolute ruler. Whether it was Yao or Vicious Beasts, there were only two endings. Either they were dominated by the human race or they were slaughtered by the human race.
In his time in Huanyu, Luo Zheng had seen countless humans being slaughtered by the ancient Shamans. But the reason for this was that the ancient Shamans were a race created by Mu Haiji, and that was also a civil war between humans.
Now that he saw these Yao plants devouring the lives of humans, he naturally found it hard to accept.
"Rumble …"
After one side of the Seven Star Mountain was entangled by one of the giant vines, it abruptly tightened its grip, causing half of the mountain to collapse. The houses that were attached to the mountain also collapsed, and it was unknown how many divine citizens were buried.
At this moment, the lives of both True Gods and God citizens were like grass.
"Isn't the Dao Sword Palace completely unafraid of those Arabian Demonic Flower Kings? Why didn't anyone from the Dao Sword Palace try to stop them? "Luo Zheng asked.
"How should I know? Right now, running for our lives is more important!" Lai Huabei said in a sobbing voice. He was just a disciple of the Education Palace, so how could he know what the Dao Sword Palace was planning?
Those massive vines were climbing with incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, they were halfway up the mountain. They were so close that they could clearly see the Arabian Demonic Flowers that had taken root in the vines!
Wuuwaa, wuuwaa …
At this moment, Luo Zheng heard a loud sobbing.
He looked in the direction of the cries and saw a baby sitting on the ground, bawling loudly on the street below. The surrounding God's people were too busy fending for themselves, and the tide of people running for their lives stepped over the baby's head.
"Brother Huabei! You go first! "
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