Chapter 105 Chapter 105 “If we all die——…
Shang Linran seemed to be talking to himself. After all, he couldn't see the enemy, hear the other party's voice, or smell anything.
Chen Ying's Void-based mental method, when cultivated to the extreme, can easily achieve absolute invisibility, making people invisible.
But in the final analysis, that is only within the rules of the cultivation world.
The enemy in front of him gave him a sense of awe, as if he had transcended the rules that bound all cultivators and was an existence of another level.
He looked calm and composed, but a drop of cold sweat had already trickled down his forehead.
But the moment the words fell, although he could neither see nor hear, Shang Linran strangely felt that the aura surrounding the Tianji Pavilion hesitated for a moment.
Yao Ning's last memory was his body and soul being annihilated and returning to chaos. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in the shadows of an alley, with dozens of familiar figures standing silently in front and behind him.
Yao Ning looked up and saw a huge wind seal stretching for thousands of miles. Intricate and ancient patterns flowed on it, and fluorescent yellow light scattered across the wilderness like fireflies.
The huge oppressive feeling of the mountain looming above them had not yet dissipated, and the enemy was still there, but Yao Ning keenly sensed a hint of hesitation that did not belong to their camp.
Yao Ning looked up at Xun Fengyin and curled the corners of his mouth.
A hand suddenly grabbed her arm.
Yao Ning's eyes instinctively became cold for a moment, but he was stunned the next moment.
"Your Majesty." Du Xuandu stood behind Yao Ning on the right, glanced at the person holding Yao Ning, and reminded him, "It's time to take action."
Yao Ning was silent for only a short time, without looking back from beginning to end. Then he brushed away the hand and walked forward resolutely.
"If we were all to die—" Chen Qian looked at Yao Ning's back, panting slightly, "Will you regret not even looking at me in the end?"
They had just experienced a heartbreaking death. Since the Xunfeng Seal was pulling the soul, everyone felt like they were in a dream. No one knew they were in a dream until they woke up.
Yao Ning thought he had really turned into nothingness. Didn’t he regret it at the last moment?
At that moment, she regretted it deeply.
But if she was destined to die, she would be the only one to die. She wanted Shen Qian to live, she wanted her eldest sister to live, and she wanted the many people she cherished to live.
Yao Ning did not answer, but just paused invisibly and continued to move forward.
The vast chaotic energy fell like the sky, rushing towards everyone again. A familiar feeling of despair arose spontaneously. Although everyone had just escaped a disaster, the power that could destroy a person in an instant still made them afraid.
Chen Qian glanced around and saw that some people were afraid to move forward, some were barely holding on but their legs were trembling, and even worse were those who had already thrown their previous plans out of their minds and fled as soon as their souls, which were guided by the Wind Seal, returned to their places.
Wang Mianzhi stood in the already panicked crowd and shouted loudly: "Don't run! Don't run! If we all work together, we can save everything! Otherwise, you can escape for a while, but not forever! The energy of chaos is spreading throughout the world. Not only you, but also your family, friends and fellow disciples will not be able to escape!!!"
After hearing this, someone hesitated for a few times, gritted his teeth, and stopped.
But there were even more people fleeing in panic. Wang Mianzhi grabbed one person by the collar and said, "What kind of man is it to run away like a rat?! We haven't even started yet, why don't you give it a try!"
The man quickly struggled to free himself from him with all his strength.
Wang Mianzhi stopped one after another, questioned them indignantly, and persuaded them sincerely and earnestly... However, he was like a piece of drifting wood in a torrent, unable to stop the flood from breaking through the dam.
"Stop! I will kill you if you take another step back!" Wang Mianzhi grabbed another fleeing cultivator, and his accumulated anger exploded in an instant.
The next moment he was stunned.
He saw the unspeakable fear on the man's face.
It was not fear of his own threatening words, but more like an instinctive, inextricable, and dying fear of some indescribable behemoth.
Wang Mianzhi was stunned for a moment, and the man took the opportunity to escape.
Although these people's lives were saved by the Xunfeng Seal, they all truly experienced the process of being assimilated by the chaotic energy and returning to nothingness.
Are you scared?
Wang Mianzhi asked himself, but there was no need to ask himself. As long as he thought of that scene, his soul trembled with fear.
He watched helplessly as his consciousness vanished and his existence was completely erased.
He was not dead, but he could not feel himself. He was not disappeared, but he was nowhere to be found.
That is a punishment more cruel than death.
It's no wonder they were afraid, Wang Mianzhi himself was terrified. He stood there not because he was brave and fearless, but because Chen Qian and Yao Ning and the others were in front. Even though the allies had fled and there were only a few left, they still stood there to fight an unimaginable enemy.
Wang Mianzhi knew that he could not help, so he could only try his best to save the deserters and get them some assistance.
But he stood in the middle of the fleeing crowd, looking at the fear on the faces that flashed by, and the suppressed fear finally couldn't help but burst out. He looked up at the void, feeling that something was falling like the entire sky, and they were just ants that could be crushed to death at will.
When an ant faces the sky, it has no chance of survival.
Wang Mianzhi couldn't control his violent trembling, tears streaming down his face.
He still stood there, trying in vain to save his allies one by one, but his soul floated in the void, and he discovered in despair that his heart had also collapsed.
Tianji Pavilion is located high on the top of the mountain, almost touching the stars.
That night, the wilderness wind swept across the earth, straight up to the mountain tops, drowning out all the noise.
The world seemed to have fallen silent, time slowed down. The crowds ran and shouted, the young man was desperate and in pain, the elegant man was coughing up blood and struggling to hold on, and the cold woman with a calm expression...
The long wind was like the eyes of God, taking in every scene of death. The joys and sorrows, loves and hates of mortals were composed into a sad song, which slightly touched the heartstrings of the God.
After a slight mercy, the chaotic energy that was enough to drown the world suddenly collapsed.
Everyone, those who fled, those who persisted, those who despaired, and those who were ready to die, felt the sudden pressure.
The increasingly dark and dim night was reflected in each pair of eyes.
The night stretches on, and after the chaotic energy erupts, all cultivators, whether righteous or evil, will perish into nothingness, and the world of cultivation will usher in a truly long night.
And they will be the first to witness it.
The wind blew across faces with different expressions, and suddenly a little light appeared in the dark pupils of one of them.
Then came the second, the third... The light fell into the eyes of many people, making their faces shine and reducing the fear in them a lot.
The wind stopped.
Those with light in their eyes are all heading in the same direction.
Before everyone understood what was happening, the light became brighter and brighter, illuminating half the sky. The night was in panic and retreated in defeat.
Midnight, Zi hour.
A golden crow slowly rose into the sky.
The light from the sky fell, casting shadows.
And the majestic chaotic energy also crashed down at this moment.
Screams of fear and cries for help overlapped, and many people died in an instant.
However, more people were surprised to find that they were intact.
Soon someone discovered the key.
"It's a shadow!" people shouted. "Get in the shadow!"
In the Yangyan School of Mind Skills, the sun rises high in the sky, the light shines everywhere, and shadows appear.
Gu Wuchen once said that her offensive power was already strong and unshakable, and what needed to be honed was the "guarding" half of Yangyan's mental method.
Yao Ning thought she knew who she was. She was cold-hearted by nature and didn't care about the life or death of others. So she decided that she was not good at "defense" and only focused on "attack".
She thought that she had been with Shen Qianchu Liangxiu and Gu Wuchen for too long, and had inadvertently tricked herself into believing that she was a person who cared about the people, so that was just an accident.
But now, she suddenly realized that she didn't know who she was, and that she could easily use the protection of "Shadow".
There was light between heaven and earth, and the shadows grew deeper.
The chaotic energy seemed to encounter an iron wall and could not infect anyone in the shadows.
When the sunlight was blazing, everything became quiet again. A biting cold air filled the air, and the sky was covered with white snow, like millions of flower trees blooming in an instant. The snowflakes fluttered down, outlining strange shadows - the chaotic energy thus appeared.
The ice and snow mental method can eliminate all traces of people on the path.
The moment the chaotic energy was locked by Chu Liangxiu, a cluster of lightning struck accurately, and a loud bang like a mountain collapsing exploded.
The lightning-based mental method is as swift as thunder, domineering and fierce.
Many cultivators who had been annihilated into chaos unexpectedly reappeared at the same place, and hid in the shadows on the side at lightning speed. When they raised their eyes again, fear filled their eyes with a strong desire to fight.
Resurrection from the dead? Or was time simply flowing backwards for these people? Everyone watched this scene in amazement, while A-Du, on the other side, vomited blood, his face turning as pale as paper.
"Even if there's no backlash." Adu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I can't do this for many times..."
Looking back year after year, time flows backwards.
The wounds on her body healed quickly, the severely injured meridians were repaired with great force, and her face soon regained some color.
Adu raised his eyes and saw a small wind seal hanging above his head.
Follow the wind seal and heal.
When countless surviving cultivators saw this scene, they all had the same idea in their minds.
It turns out that what they feared was not invincible.
The fighting spirit rose like a tide, and everyone began to use their flying swords or magic weapons to lend a hand with their own cultivation.
When everyone threw themselves into the battle and used all they had learned, the originally hopeless situation was strangely balanced.
The overwhelming and terrifying pressure was like encountering invisible shackles, making it impossible to suppress it even a little bit.
Even though it was just a moment of balance, it almost exhausted everyone's strength.
Maybe there is hope, maybe they can win this battle!
Just as the dawn was about to break, before joy could take hold, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.
Someone turned around, their eyes flashing with surprise and fear, and then turned into unwillingness and despair.
Everyone was restrained by the chaotic energy. Everyone had to fight for a chance of survival with all their might. The most powerful forces of both the righteous and evil forces were all thrown in. At this moment, even a third-rate cultivator could easily take everyone's life.
And the ones who arrived at this time were Meng Yaoguang and Du Wuzhu.
Could it be that they were not desperate enough, so God played a joke on them?
Hope was just about to sprout when it was ruthlessly strangled.
More and more people noticed the footsteps and saw these uninvited guests.
After Chen Ying's death, they almost forgot about Meng Yaoguang and Du Wuzhu.
But they also forgot that these two people were not loyal to Chen Ying, but to their own future.
Before more despair could emerge, a nonchalant voice suddenly rang out.
"Oh, you two are late. My knife has become rusty from waiting so long."
Bai Su held the knife on his shoulders in both hands and lazily blocked the way of the two men and the followers behind him.
Meng Yaoguang withdrew his gaze from Yao Ning in the distance, looked at Bai Su, and chuckled, "Just you?"
"I can handle you alone, but fighting two of you is a bit risky." Bai Su raised an eyebrow and changed the subject, "But our Lord, who Chen Ying personally admitted is even more like 'Confused Heart' than you, is kind and compassionate. He didn't want me to suffer, so he found an ally for me."
A tall man slowly walked out from behind Bai Su. He was as tall as a mountain, but had a beautiful face with a sickly look.
Du Wuzhu's expression suddenly turned stiff.
Jiangcan coughed twice and corrected Bai Su: "Threat, not win over."
"It doesn't matter." Bai Su gripped the hilt of the knife, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent. "How do you fight?"
"Kill the men and capture the women alive." Jiang Can coughed again and said weakly, "Kill the others."
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