Weekend, today at 3 pm, ten thousand words
Feng Ling rode his horse and approached him step by step. Beside him, Yue Handong had a complicated look in his eyes. From Ye Wuchen's face, they did not see the anger and despair that he should have. Instead, he was laughing, a kind of mocking laughter. This kind of smile made them feel powerless. They almost didn't have the face or the courage to meet his gaze. He had the right to laugh at them. At this moment, they had forced him into such a corner, yet they did not feel the joy of victory. Their hearts were heavy, as if a heavy boulder was pressing down on them.
Stopping ten steps in front of him, Feng Ling let out a long sigh. No one knew if he was feeling sorry, lamenting the tragic deaths of the God of War, the three elders of the God of Wind, and the countless guards and horses, or sighing that everything finally came to an end, or something else. He said slowly, "In my entire life, I, Feng Ling, have never admired anyone other than my royal father and Senior Feng who just died in your hands. Today, as for you … I was only slightly interested when I heard that you were rumored to be a god. Only now do I realize that the gap between us is just too great. Out of all the people I admire, you are the most. "
"Even the Gale Royal Palace, which is filled with experts, couldn't stop you. Even the War God couldn't kill you and ended up being killed by you. Even an army of ten thousand soldiers couldn't stop you. You pierced through them in the blink of an eye. Even the city guards of Tianfeng City couldn't stop you and allowed you to break out of the city. Even the five thousand cavalrymen guarding the west of the city couldn't stop you … And now, the entire army has been wiped out … I really want to know who else in this world can kill you."
Who else could kill him … a man who could even kill a War God, who else could kill him!?
Ye Wuchen didn't speak, as if he disdained to converse with him, yet the ridicule in his eyes grew more and more unbridled.
"If we weren't enemies, I would do anything to become friends with you. Now, the only thing I can do is to personally send you off. " He shifted his gaze and faintly said, "Although your sister left me, I will never abandon her, nor will I blame her. He would still treat her well and take care of her for the rest of her life. In the future, if your Tenryū Province is destroyed by my Great Gale, I will do my best … to protect your family. Rest assured. "
After taking one last look at Ye Wuchen, he turned around and slowly raised his right hand. Countless arrows were aimed at Ye Wuchen. As long as he moved his hand, thousands of arrows would be fired.
"Feng Ling …" Ye Wuchen sneered while looking at Feng Ling's back. He paused each word and spoke with a ruthless tone: "Tell Feng Lie, tell everyone in the Feng Clan that if I, Ye Wuchen, do not die today … In the future, I will make sure that your Feng Clan …"
"Ten — Thousand — Tribulations — Shall — Never — Be — Restored!!"
A strong chill suddenly appeared in the air. It was a chill that came from the depths of their hearts. The chill gushed out from the bottom of their hearts and flowed along their spines, limbs, and blood to every corner of their bodies, causing them to involuntarily shiver. Feng Ling's body suddenly stiffened. That sinister and deep voice was like the resentful roar of a demon from hell. It caused his soul to tremble along with it. He did not even have the courage to turn his head to look at him. His right hand trembled as he slowly lowered it …
"You're right … In your Great Wind Nation, no one should think about killing me … No one!!"
The moment Feng Ling's hand fell, Ye Wuchen tightly hugged Ningxue in front of his chest. He turned around and fell into the bottomless abyss behind him. The moment he fell into the darkness, one figure after another appeared in his mind. When Yan Zhimeng's fairy-like figure appeared, his heart ached and softened at the same time. He used his soul power to completely erase the soul contract that they were forced to establish between them.
Ye Wuchen could have easily removed this soul contract that the Charming Sound Clan thought could never be removed. He didn't like the fact that Yan Zhimeng's feelings for him were first established on this soul contract. He hoped that her feelings came from her heart. However, in order to know her location at any time, he never removed it. However, for her life, he finally completely erased it. Because of the soul contract, if he died, she would also die.
Hearing the sound, Feng Ling turned around abruptly, just in time to see them jump down together. He hurriedly jumped down from the horse, endured the pain in his chest, and came to the edge of the abyss. However, all he could see was darkness. Their bodies had long been swallowed by the boundless darkness.
Yue Handong walked to the edge of the cliff and supported his body. He sighed and said, "I expected that he would choose this way to die. How could a person who can't even kill a War God be willing to die in our hands? If he wants to die, he will only choose to kill himself. The abyss is bottomless. Even if a True God fell in, there is no chance of survival. Even if he had two lives, if he didn't die down there, he would never be able to come up … Your Highness, let's go back. "
Feng Ling stood there in a daze for a long time. Then, he let out a long sigh and turned to leave. He had killed too many people from the Great Wind Nation, but in the end, he didn't die in their hands. Towards Ye Wuchen, Feng Ling didn't feel any hatred. He only felt deep regret. As for Yue Handong and the soldiers with complicated expressions on their faces, weren't they the same?
The crowd began to retreat like a tide. They left this bottomless abyss that everyone feared. The Soul Breaking Abyss became silent again, and only the sound of the wind that sounded like the wailing of ghosts could be heard.
…
"Oculum … Bring sister home … Wait for me to come back — —"
Three shouts from afar struck Oculum's heart like a heavy hammer. The three shouts didn't reach her ears, but directly into her heart. She stood there in a daze and her eyes lost focus. She could feel that it was him and Ningxue bidding farewell to her for the last time. His aura was so weak that it almost didn't exist.
Meanwhile, Oculum's aura was extremely weak as well. It was as weak as the aura released by a blade of grass or flower. However, she still stood there stubbornly. Killer's expression changed again and again. He couldn't understand how much potential she had and what kind of power was supporting her.
Suddenly, Oculum's entire body shuddered. Her originally weak body swayed even more. This was because Ye Wuchen's aura had completely disappeared at that moment … There wasn't a single trace left.
Sorrow, pain, hatred … Oculum's tears gushed out like a fountain. The girl who never cried finally shed tears. Her hatred and murderous aura expanded infinitely in an instant … and kept expanding …
Her eyes suddenly shot out a pitch-black glow and locked onto the person in front of her.
… If it wasn't for him, how could he have died … If it wasn't for him … how could he …
She muttered in pain in her heart. Despair and hatred filled every part of her body and every cell. Finally, she vaguely felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurry, and a string in her heart suddenly snapped.
Her extremely weak body erupted with a violent aura and murderous aura that shook the heavens and the earth and changed the weather in her hatred. Killer could not help but take a step back in the face of this terrifying aura. His entire body felt like it had fallen into an ice cave. His heart was filled with shock. The murderous aura was like a tangible sharp blade that slashed his face. It caused his indestructible body to be in excruciating pain.
When he first fought Oculum at full strength, he did not sense such a terrifying aura and murderous aura … No, it was not even a tenth of what it was now.
The air was chaotic, and so was the wind. Dust filled the air within hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Amidst the dust, Oculum, whose heart was filled with endless hatred, let out a shrill scream. She raised Heaven Punishment Blade in her hand slowly.
Ding …
Oculum vanished before Killer's eyes and appeared behind him.
That was not teleportation. Instead, Oculum flew past him at an unbelievable speed. Killer maintained his original position and did not react at all. However, he did not turn his head during the momentary silence. Even his expression and the movement of his body did not change at all as if time had frozen.
The Sky Punishment Blade in her hand fell to the ground, and Tong Xin's thin and weak body also fell to the sand in resentment. She no longer made a sound, and her face was full of tears, which wet the ground.
"Is this … the legendary … Princess Black Viper's … Black Viper Instant Hellish Murder …?"
A gust of wind blew past. Killer's body collapsed like a pile of building blocks in the breeze. He turned into a pool of blood and tiny dismembered corpses. The trembling murmurs that escaped his mouth became the last sound he made in his life.
He was a real god and one of the eight Godly Generals in the God World. His ability was enough to look down on everything in the Tianchen Continent. He could even destroy an entire country. He had never thought that his final home … would be in the Tianchen Continent.
In that instant, Tong Xin used the Heaven Punishment Edge to cut his body ninety-nine times, shattering his body into thousands of pieces. The speed of that split second shocked the heavens and the earth.
…
There was no end to the darkness and abyss.
"Are you cold?"
"Brother, hold me tight."
"… Cher, are you afraid?"
"I've said it before. I'm not afraid at all. It's true. I have you with me."
His body was falling. The wind was howling in his ears. Around him, there was only boundless darkness and the warmth on his chest. He could only hug Ningxue tighter, tighter …
Surprisingly, the spiritual energy in the abyss was a few times more abundant than the spiritual energy on the ground. It allowed his exhausted body to recover slowly. However, he did not use the little bit of energy he recovered to repair his damaged internal organs. No matter how he struggled, he would die the moment he landed.
After a long time, the cold wind was still howling in his ears. Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and looked down.
"Brother, are we going to die?"
Ye Wuchen was stunned for a long time. He smiled and said, "Did you know that in many novels and movies, not only will jumping off a cliff not kill you, it's the best way to escape. So … we might not die … "
"Yes." Ningxue answered softly, although she did not know what novels and movies were.
After falling for a long time, Ye Wuchen asked softly, "Cher … if brother is gone and you're the only one left, what will you do?"
"I will be very sad. I will go and accompany big brother." Ning Xue replied. Her weak voice was filled with determination.
Ye Wuchen looked down and shook his head gently. "If brother is really gone, you must not do anything stupid. You have to live on brother's behalf, okay?"
Ningxue: "…"
A slight airflow came from under their feet. Ye Wuchen knew that the bottom of the Broken Soul Abyss was close to their feet. Judging from the airflow, it was hard ground under their feet. There was no luck — it was not water, nor was it trees …
"I've always known that instead of abandoning you, it would be better to accompany you … to leave this world. But when I had the ability to save you, I realized that I still couldn't just watch you get hurt without doing anything. Cher … listen to me, don't die … live on my behalf … listen to me, okay? "
Ye Wuchen caressed her face and hugged her tightly. He kissed her face and forehead lightly. Then, with a fling of his hands, he threw her into the sky above him.
"Brother — —" Ningxue shouted in panic. She waved her hands, trying to catch him in the darkness. All of a sudden, a gentle breeze came from beneath her, causing her speed of descent to slow down, and then slow down again …
Ye Wuchen turned the power of Wuchen that he had just recovered into the softest wind element, supporting Ningxue's falling body. He fell faster and faster under the reaction, getting further and further away from her. But the wind he released did not stop. It went from slow to fast, squeezing every bit of power left in his body to maintain the upward wind.
Boom …
… Was it going to end like this … At this height, at this speed, his body should have been broken into pieces …
His body finally hit the bottom of the Broken Soul Abyss. Before he could feel the pain, his consciousness completely collapsed in an instant.
Ningxue floated down in the gentle wind. Although her body was in pain, she did not suffer any injuries. She hugged Ye Wuchen's body and let out a heart-wrenching cry …
[Ye Wuchen: I will definitely come back!]
[Gray Wolf: Get lost! Those are my lines!]
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