The Eastern Divine Realm of the Divine Realm.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The soul-shaking sound, several times more intense than six months ago, resounded once again throughout the entire God Realm like thunder from the plain. This time, every profound practitioner in the God Realm truly felt the terrifying power of the terrifying sound.

Merely a few wisps of sound seemed to possess a captivating power, instantly dragging one into a state of utter terror, akin to falling into an endless abyss. This fear, like dark vines growing from the deepest recesses of the soul, tightly entwined itself around everyone. It stemmed from the most instinctive fear within, and no one could resist it. The involuntary trembling of the body was the most direct evidence of this fear.

Shrouded in this terrifying sound, no one could escape, as if the entire world were filled with fear. The horrifying memory of this terrifying sound was deeply engraved on everyone's soul.

Even those high and mighty Divine Lords were not immune to this terrifying sound wave. It seemed that before this terrifying sound wave, Divine Lords were nothing more than ants.

At this moment, Chi Wuyao felt as if the world was spinning around her. An intense feeling of dizziness filled her entire soul. An unprecedented sense of fear quickly flowed through her body like an icy tide, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

Since obtaining the Nirvana Demon Soul, she has never had such a terrible feeling. This feeling seems to come from the deepest part of her memory, with indelible fear and terror.

"Sister Demon Queen! Oh my god..." Shui Meiyin held the Qiankun Spear in both hands, a look of surprise on her face. She hurried to Chi Wuyao's room, but was shocked to see Chi Wuyao sweating profusely, slumped against the wall in a panic.

"Sister Demon Queen, are you alright?" Shui Meiyin suppressed her inner throbbing as she slowly helped Chi Wuyao to her feet.

The Qiankun Thorn in Shui Meiyin's hand reacted so violently this time that she was completely panicked. The violent tremors seemed to be trying to break free from her control. As one of Xuantian's most precious treasures, the Qiankun Thorn instinctively trembled violently at this moment, as if encountering a natural enemy.

Only when facing a powerful being that was completely superior to it could the Qiankun Thorn experience such a situation. This undoubtedly foreshadowed the outcome buried deep in their hearts, the one they least wanted to see, quietly approaching with a cold and ruthless attitude.

"Meiyin, quickly take me to the Wall of Chaos." Chi Wuyao suppressed the discomfort in her heart and soul and slowly stood up with difficulty. Seeing Shui Meiyin's panic, she was already absolutely certain of the source of the terrifying sound.

However, she really couldn't imagine that the Evil Infant's strength when it left that year was only close to the God-Destroying Realm, but the power she felt from the sound wave at this moment had far surpassed the God-Destroying Realm and was undoubtedly countless times stronger than before.

It seemed that even when the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor returned, it was no more than this...

In just a few years, has such a transformation in terms of power been completed?

Chi Wuyao didn't dare to ponder what this meant... Jasmine had been the master of the Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations back then...

But what about now? Who controls whom?

"How are you?" Qianye Ying'er arrived with an extremely solemn expression. This time, her feelings were more profound than anyone else's, because in her mind and soul, an extremely terrifying figure appeared, shrouded in darkness.

The figure exuded a shuddering aura, seemingly on par with the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor. Above this figure, a pair of pitch-black eyes, several times darker than the surrounding darkness, suddenly opened and stared at her intently. Within these eyes emanated an intense hatred, as if to devour Qianye Ying'er alive.

Despite the endless darkness, Qianye Ying'er still felt an inexplicable familiarity with the figure hidden beneath the gloom. She recognized it: Jasmine! One of the people she had hurt the most in her life!

“You all felt it, didn’t you?” Chi Wuyao slowly stood up straight, her eyes brimming with an unprecedented solemnity. “This terrifying sound wave was caused by the Evil Infant…”

Chi Wuyao had suppressed this thought twice, but this time she could no longer deceive herself.

The Evil Infant's Wheel of Myriad Tribulations is arguably the most wicked and evil weapon in history. Its supreme and terrifying power once wiped out the Age of Gods, ushering in a terrifying chapter of darkness. Now, the Evil Infant's power is quietly and silently recovering. This terrifying force is simply too much for the fragile world of today to withstand.

If the evil infant returns, it will surely bring with it endless resentment and bring about a world-destroying disaster to the present world.

It was that palm strike from the Eternal Heaven God Emperor that had driven Jasmine out of Primal Chaos. Time had passed, and regardless of whether it was the Evil Infant's consciousness or Jasmine's own that was currently in control, deep within her heart lay only an endless hatred as deep as the ocean.

"It seems that we are now facing not only the trouble of the abyss, but also the disaster of the evil infant." Qianye Ying'er looked calm, without showing any abnormality on her face.

“Are you feeling unwell?” Chi Wuyao’s gaze fell on Qianye Ying’er. She knew in her heart that the Eternal Heaven God Emperor was dead, and in the present world, the person Jasmine hated the most was undoubtedly Qianye Ying’er. It was very likely that she was the first person affected by the Evil Infant’s power.

Qianye Ying'er shook her head gently, forcibly swallowing the fear that lingered in her heart and soul, not uttering a single word. She knew in her heart that she owed Jasmine all of this, and she should bear it alone and silently.

“Let’s go and take a look together.” Seeing this, Chi Wuyao stopped asking questions. At this moment, she was even more worried about the condition of the Chaos Wall.

………………

Caizhi hadn't paid much attention to the two previous waves of terrifying noise, remaining peacefully immersed in her own inner world. However, this time, she keenly detected a long-lost, yet incredibly familiar scent. This scent, deeply imprinted in her heart and soul, would never be forgotten, for it was the scent uniquely Jasmine.

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