Chapter 252 Ai Ye's Ultimatum
Xiaobai's small body shook violently, and his eyes turned red instantly.
"Second Brother..." She murmured softly, her childish voice choked with sobs.
can not wait.
She raised her head suddenly, her little face full of determination that was inconsistent with her age.
"Return to the ruins."
Following a delicate shout, the rusty broken sword in Xiaobai's hand burst out with a dazzling chaotic light.
Her petite figure actually slashed fiercely at the blocked sky above her head with a sword.
“Boom…”
The sky seemed to be torn with an ugly scar, and a violently distorted space crack appeared above everyone's heads, carrying a heart-pounding breath of destruction.
The low-level monk was stunned, his mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it.
This little ancestor actually opened up the way to the second heaven by himself?
Xiaobai didn't hesitate at all. His small figure turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the chaotic crack.
"Master Xiaobai, you are going to defy heaven, please take care!" A shocked voice came from the disciple behind him.
"If the heavens are unfair, what's the harm in rebelling against them?" Xiao Bai replied fiercely, although only in his heart.
After entering the second heaven, Xiaobai was completely shocked by the scene before him.
The sky was a strange dark red, the earth was in pieces, and countless huge land masses were suspended in the void, colliding with each other and making dull roars.
Some areas of the Third Heaven seemed to have been torn off and haphazardly spliced onto the wreckage of the Second Heaven.
Mountains and rivers hang upside down, and lava flows like waterfalls.
The laws were in extreme chaos, and cracks in space were as dense as spider webs, swallowing up floating debris and broken peaks from time to time.
The sickening evil breath of Ai Ye, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, shrouds every corner of this broken world.
What made Xiaobai even more depressed was that she could not feel any trace of the power of "heaven" at all.
It was as if this world had been completely controlled by Ai Ye and isolated from the way of heaven.
"puff……"
Not far away, a figure fell out in a chaotic space turbulence. It was the first-level cultivator who had barely followed her through the space passage that she had forcibly broken open earlier.
As soon as he steadied himself, he was frightened out of his wits by the doomsday scene before him.
Xiaobai frowned, sensing the familiar breath, and flew quickly in one direction.
Soon, in a relatively intact floating valley, she saw the remaining disciples of the Qingling Sect.
They were all injured and looked exhausted, but the fire of indomitable spirit still burned in their eyes.
In the crowd, two familiar figures made Xiaobai's eyes light up, and then tears welled up in an instant.
"Sister Lingshuang, Shi Yan."
Those two people were Ling Shuang and Shi Yan, who had been through life and death with her at that time. Miraculously, they survived.
"I knew that the goddess would not die so easily." When Ling Shuang saw Xiaobai, a hint of surprise appeared on her haggard face and she staggered over.
Shi Yan's eyes were also filled with tears, and he was extremely excited.
"The situation was critical at the time, thanks to Lord Li who led his men to come for support." Ling Xiao explained.
"Junior sister, you're back. Silly, you'd better stay away from me." A steady and hoarse voice sounded.
Xiaobai looked in the direction of the voice and his heart was gripped again.
The head brother Fan Wuzhi had messy hair and beard at this moment, and his originally gentle face was full of vicissitudes and sorrow, and his eyes were filled with unrelieved worry.
"Master Brother," Xiaobai threw himself into his arms, his voice tearful, "Second Brother... and Little Brother, Big Sister and the others..."
Fan Wuzhi gently patted her small back, his voice extremely hoarse: "Xiaobai, you...ah, you finally came."
He took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot: "The situation is worse than you think."
Xiaobai raised his head, his face tense: "Tell me, I want to know everything."
Fan Wuzhi's lips moved, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.
"Junior brother..." His voice trembled, "He was captured by Ai Ye and imprisoned in the core of the 'Heavenly Confusion Formation'."
"That vicious formation will deprive him of a memory every time he takes a step."
"Eventually, he will become an unconscious center of the formation, and be completely sacrificed by the evil formation, draining away everything he has."
Xiaobai's small hand tightly grasped the broken sword of Guixu, her knuckles turned white from the force, and the power of chaos was restless in her body.
"Where are Senior Sister and Jimo Bai?" she asked, her voice too cold to be that of a child.
“Junior Sister Nan Ningxia and Jimo Bai…” A trace of despair flashed in Fan Wuzhi’s eyes, “Their natal swords were broken by Ai Ye himself.”
"Both of them...are trapped in the 'Eternal Nightmare'."
"In an endless dark dream, they were being chased and isolated, their souls being slowly devoured by the nightmare."
"If they are not rescued in time, I am afraid their souls will be scattered and they will never be reborn."
Xiaobai felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight up to the top of his head, and his face turned pale as paper.
"Where is Second Brother? How is Senior Brother Li Xiaoran?" She almost roared.
Fan Wuzhi closed his eyes in pain, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger and sorrow: "Junior Brother Li... there are rumors that he was tortured on the Zhuxian Terrace... the soul-stripping and bone-eating torture."
"Life or death...unclear."
Zhuxiantai, stripping souls and corroding bones.
There was a loud "boom" in Xiaobai's head, as if countless thunders exploded.
She staggered and almost lost her balance.
That’s the second senior brother, the one who always smiles gently and silently protects all of them.
"Aiya..." Xiaobai spoke word by word. There were no tears in his eyes, only murderous intent and cold hatred.
"Yes, it's all Ai Ye." Fan Wuzhi opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with blood-red hatred, "He also issued an ultimatum."
"I'm threatening you with the lives of all the captured people to force you to show up."
"The great formation of the heavens has been activated. Someone must be sacrificed in order to stabilize it completely and exert its maximum power."
"He...he is going to force you to sacrifice again."
Fan Wuzhi looked at Xiaobai, his eyes filled with reluctance and determination: "Xiaobai, this time, Ai Ye has been planning for tens of thousands of years. He has laid a net to kill you completely and eliminate the trouble forever."
Xiaobai's tiny figure stood between the broken mountains and rivers, emitting a terrifying aura that was completely inconsistent with her size.
She knows.
She always knew.
From the return of the Heavenly Book to her return to the upper realm, all of this was part of the chess game carefully woven by Ai Ye.
And she is the most important chess piece and his ultimate goal.
This time, there was no heavenly book to guide her, only herself.
"He wants me to sacrifice myself, but I won't do as he wishes." Xiaobai raised his head, a cold and resolute smile appeared on his young face.
"If you want to fight, then fight."
"Aiya, your time of death has come."
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