Chapter 1101: Devastation

Chen Yan sent them all into her own special power space, and then she also flashed in.

"It's not convenient to talk outside." Chen Yan looked at them obscurely, and then moved his gaze to Jiang Xianyue, "Yueyue, what did you want to say just now?"

Jiang Xianyue raised his head and said solemnly, "When I was dealing with those mysterious white-robed men earlier, I suddenly sensed the fluctuations of the Great Sea. The treasure of our Great Sea Clan, the Heart of the Sea,... was broken! Yanyan, I guess something must have happened to the Great Sea. I have been feeling uneasy."

Chen Yan was silent for a moment after hearing this.

She said, "I will help you awaken your soul first. When you wake up from the awakening, you will understand everything."

"Yan Yan, are you hiding something from us?" Zhuge Youlin felt something was wrong.

Shen Yan glanced at him.

Under their gaze, Chen Yan had no choice but to tell the truth: "Honghuang Sea has already fallen."

Jiang Xianyue's pupils shrank slightly, as if she couldn't believe it. Her voice trembled slightly, "Then my people..."

…

Chen Yan took a deep breath, mobilized the divine power in his body, and gathered it between his hands.

She injected this divine power into their bodies, and the divine power seeped into their bones like a trickle.

Every drop of divine power was like a key, gently opening the seal of their divine bones and allowing the long-sleeping power to gradually awaken.

As divine power continued to be infused, their bodies began to tremble slightly, as if a powerful force was surging within them.

Chen Yan could feel that this power was breaking through the constraints of their bodies, looking for an opportunity to awaken.

Awakening takes time.

Chen Yan put away his hands, looked at them deeply, and then left the supernatural space.

Before leaving the place where the gods fell, Chen Yan went to meet Feng Xingyao.

"I'm leaving."

"wait for me."

Chen Yan looked at him and nodded slightly.

As she raised her hand, the void was torn apart and she slipped in.

Feng Xingyao watched her figure disappear, and as if some emotion was about to overflow in his heart, he withdrew his gaze.

His gaze fell on the center of the seal formation in the God's Falling Land. He took a deep breath, then raised his hands to gather divine power to seal the black water in the God's Falling Land.

…

In the ancient world, the forest of thousands of spirits.

The entire Thousand Spirit Forest was covered in black water, which even spread to the surrounding cities, and the scope was getting larger and larger.

If there weren't a powerful defensive barrier protecting this land, the black water would have spread like wild horses and launched a fierce attack on all living creatures around it.

Suddenly, there was a slight 'click' sound coming from the huge defensive barrier.

Although the sound was not loud, it seemed extremely harsh in the tense atmosphere, as if it was a prelude to the barrier being broken.

This sudden change made the faces of the people guarding the barrier turn pale in an instant, and their eyes revealed deep fear and despair.

"Lord Lingshen! Lord Qianling! Young God Yu! The barrier is about to break!" A powerful human shouted in fear.

Standing at the forefront of the powerful people are two eye-catching figures.

One of them was a woman with golden hair like a waterfall. She had an elegant temperament, like a fairy from heaven. She was none other than the spirit god.

The other one was a man in white clothes. He had a tall and straight figure and a graceful demeanor. He was none other than the young god Yu from the Shifang Ancient Ruins—Shen Boyu.

The blonde woman's face was as pale as paper, without any blood. Her originally bright and beautiful face was now shrouded in fatigue, and her eyes and brows revealed a deep weariness.

Although her body was extremely weak, she still gritted her teeth and tried her best to transmit her divine power to the defensive barrier.

At the same time, Shen Boyu's situation is not optimistic.

Because he had been continuously condensing the defensive barrier for more than a month, the divine power in his body was almost exhausted!

And within this defensive barrier, the one who was fiercely fighting against the surging black water was none other than the King of Thousand Spirits!

However, King Qianling's moves had obviously become much weaker than at the beginning.

Faced with the black water that was pouring in like a tide, although he tried his best, he could only barely protect himself and struggled to hold on under the siege of the black water.

Seeing this situation, many people felt despair.

"It seems that we are doomed to die this time!" someone said pessimistically.

“It’s impossible to stop it!”

"In the ancient times, there were so many gods who couldn't stop the invasion of the black water. How can we resist it now?"

"We have no reinforcements. The entire Primordial Realm has been invaded by black water... even other realms. No one can save us!"

"Lord Spirit God, aren't you a god? Aren't you supposed to be powerful? Save the world!"

Words like these kept coming.

The spirit's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Just as she finished speaking, a strong man behind her suddenly died. In an instant, the corpse seemed to be swallowed by a mysterious force and instantly turned into a ball of ink-black water, like a black bomb that was compressed to the extreme, rushing straight towards the Spirit God at an astonishing speed!

"Be careful!" Shen Boyu immediately noticed this strange scene and thought to himself that something was wrong.

He was currently doing his best to maintain the defensive barrier. If he tried to help the Spirit God at this moment, the entire defensive barrier would inevitably break in an instant, with disastrous consequences!

Lingshen's pupils shrank sharply at this moment. She obviously also felt the deadly threat brought by the black water.

When she tried to defend herself——

It's too late!

The next moment, the ball of black water pierced through the body of the spirit god like lightning!

boom!

The spirit god's body began to tremble violently as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

In an instant, a stream of blood spurted out of the spirit's mouth, splashing in the air. Her originally pale face now became bloodless, with a faint grayish-white tint.

"Lord Spirit God!" The people around who witnessed this scene couldn't help but scream out in surprise, their faces filled with disbelief and horror.

And at this moment, the body of the spirit god seemed to have lost all support and fell straight down from mid-air.

The sharp wind whistled past her ears, her consciousness gradually blurred, and everything around her became distant and blurry.

Before her eyes, a figure seemed to emerge in the gray sky. It was a figure that she was very familiar with.

"Afeng..." She murmured softly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of relief.

Are you here to pick me up?

A few tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Lingshen slowly closed her eyes, as if at this moment, all the pain and fatigue left her.

But soon, many images suddenly flashed through her mind. She saw the painful struggles of all living beings and heard the wailing of all living beings.

The land is devastated and many lives are lost.

Her heart...

It hurts so much.