Facing Shen Wuqing's words, Shen Wuyi said coldly: "Mother God has devoted thousands of years of hard work to you, but you still cannot set foot in the realm of divine destruction, attracting the contempt of other countries!"
"You have failed the Mother Goddess's expectations and insulted her name. How can this sin be forgiven? (Due to cache reasons, please visit the .\nＣＯＭ website directly with your browser to view the fastest chapter updates) Moreover... do you really think that the Mother Goddess doesn't know about your affair with that 'useless child'?"
"The Mother Goddess didn't destroy your entire clan. It's already a favor from God!"
His heart and soul trembled violently, and it took a long time to slowly calm down. Shen Wuqing slowly raised his head, and his dim eyes under his messy hair stared straight into Shen Wuyi's eyes... one breath, two breaths, three breaths... but he could not catch any waves.
They were so similar to the eyes that she hated and feared the most!
"She is a devil." She whispered, "She was hurt by men, she regards all men as straw dogs; she will never see the light of day in her life, she hates all complete people!"
"Including me, including you!!"
Her voice suddenly became shrill.
"I was once the goddess she personally chose, and the one closest to her. But just because of you, I ended up like this!"
"Have you ever thought that I am now, and I will be you in the future?"
Shen Wuyi's jade fingers turned over and over, and the mysterious light in the abandoned palace suddenly dimmed, making it impossible for Shen Wuqing, whose spiritual sense was almost destroyed, to see her eyes clearly: "I am different from you."
"I have no memory, no past. My life was saved by the Mother Goddess, my strength was given by the Mother Goddess, my cognition was shaped by the Mother Goddess, and my destiny was built by the Mother Goddess."
"Every bit of it is the Mother Goddess's grace. To the Mother Goddess, it is spotless and flawless, without any impurities!"
"So, Mother Goddess, you don't need to worry about me having other thoughts, and I will never have other thoughts about you. Even if Mother Goddess destroys everything I have today, it is just taking back the grace of God. I have no regrets and no complaints. I only regret disappointing her and not being able to repay even a fraction of her grace."
"..." Shen Wuqing stood there for a long time without moving. His numb eyes in the dim light seemed to be staring at a pathetic puppet.
Even so, she is now more pathetic and pitiful than anyone else.
"And you, however, are unable to truly practice even the simplest word 'ruthless'. You are unworthy of the name 'ruthless' bestowed upon you by the Mother Goddess."
There was never a ripple in her eyes, and her words never revealed any emotions that belonged to a living person. Compared to the god Wuqing who was named "Ruthless", it seemed that she was the one who was truly cut off from all seven emotions.
"If it weren't so difficult to find other successors of God, you would have long lost the qualifications to follow the Mother Goddess. The consequences of today are what you deserve!"
The dark light between the fingers suddenly turned cold, and a cold murderous intent suddenly enveloped him.
Shen Wuqing's whole body was crippled, and her breath alone almost crushed her internal organs. She was curled up on the ground, and the remaining breath of life was quickly fading away.
“Hehe… hehe… hahahahaha…”
With her head pressed against the cold ground, she actually laughed softly. There was no fear or attachment in her laughter, only sadness... and pity.
Mercy without memory of God.
“Shen Wuyi.” She called out her name for the last time: “I have followed Shen Wuyanye for thousands of years. I know much better than you what kind of lunatic and devil she is!”
"Whether it's heaven or hell, I'll wait and see what your final fate will be...hahahaha..."
In the dimness, a pair of delicate eyebrows tilted slightly. Shen Wuyi's expression finally cracked. She seemed to be angered, and murderous intent suddenly increased.
"How dare you call the Mother Goddess' name directly? You deserve to be punished by death!"
The mysterious light in the palm of her hand exploded, transforming into a merciless ray of destruction, shattering Shen Wuqing's body along with her last breath of life in an instant.
Then, she turned her palm back, and when she turned around, the broken body of Shen Wuqing had been destroyed into fine dust, blending into the gray mist that filled the abandoned palace.
The palace door opened, Shen Wuyi walked slowly past two old women who were bowing their heads, and the palace door behind him closed.
"I wanted to keep her body intact and return it to her mother's clan, but she said something very disrespectful to the Mother Goddess.
The words of respect are only worthy of turning into dregs."
"Send a message to God Wuqing's mother clan: God Wuqing has the godhood but is incompetent and extremely stupid. He did not repay the mother goddess' great kindness at all, but instead had other thoughts in his mind. His body and soul have been destroyed and buried in the abyss of dust. His mother clan is no longer worthy of enjoying the mother goddess's kindness."
"The entire clan is given twelve hours to leave the Kingdom of Eternal Night and are forbidden to set foot in it for the rest of their lives. If anyone disobeys, the entire clan will be killed!"
The goddess of the kingdom of God, an existence like a star in the sky. No one could believe that the death of a goddess could be so easy, so tragic and desolate.
Unless, it happens in the Kingdom of Eternal Night.
Although it also exists under the light of heaven, this kingdom of God that towers over the abyss seems to be forever shrouded in an impenetrable darkness, with no chance of ever returning to daylight.
Even so, the deity is named "Yan Ye".
In the closed abandoned palace, a faint soul voice was floating in the air, almost inaudible:
Brother Pan...
sorry……
I can't escape after all...
There is no chance to respond to your gaze and expectations...
But I... never regret it...
At least... when I think of your name... I am truly alive...
sorry……
The faint sad sound and the heart-wrenching sorrow disappeared in an instant.
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This?????????????????? is an extremely desolate and barren land. The sky is dark, the vision is cloudy, and the wind and sand are rolling with loneliness, like the eternal cry of ghosts.
To the residents of the Four Gods, this is a rare deserted place.
However, it is a normal phenomenon that can be seen everywhere in this world.
This world is called the Abyss.
The catastrophic force called "Deep Dust" is everywhere in this world, eternally devouring all living and dead beings.
Just like the air in another world, which all living beings breathe all the time.
A green grass, a flower that doesn't need to be very beautiful, is a miracle that ordinary people can hardly see in their lifetime. Because they only exist in the kingdom of God where the true God sits, and the supreme place called "Pure Land".
For them, the most common things are corruption, premature death, death, and dry bones... as well as the abyss dust, abyss beasts, and abyss ghosts that they must face.
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The whistling sound of the wind was as terrible as the roar of an abyss beast, and the dust instantly covered the sky and the sun.
This is a huge desert, with terrifying dust storms sweeping up at any time. And it is close to the edge of the "Sea of Fog", where abyssal beasts far more terrifying than dust storms occasionally appear, so there are very few people.
But as the sand and dust settled temporarily, two figures flew past in the air.
The two figures were a man and a woman. The man was tall, with a resolute and three-dimensional face and sharp eyes. Half of his body was covered in blood, his left arm was half bent in front of him, and there were shocking scars on his arm and left rib. If you look closely, you can see a faint gray mist oozing out of the wound.
The man clenched his teeth slightly, but his face did not show any pain. The yellow mysterious light that continued to flow from his body continued to suppress his injuries.
The woman next to him was wearing a goose yellow long gown. She was exceptionally petite and delicate, with a bright face and worried eyes, but her overwhelming heroic spirit could not be concealed.
Her long hair was tied tightly behind her back, and underneath the hair was a light golden cloak with crisscrossing mystical patterns on it, and above the patterns flowed a rich yellow mystical light. It was obviously a protective mystical garment that was infused with high-level earth mystical power and had powerful defensive capabilities.
"We'll reach the royal city in three hours." The woman's eyes kept moving back and forth between the front and the man's injuries: "Ninth Senior Brother, you must hold on."
"Don't worry, Junior Sister Lingzhu." The man's injuries were horrific, but his eyes were as firm as a heavy sword: "These injuries are all outside the bones. They just look scary, but they are actually not important at all."
"But..." The woman's eyes were filled with worry. She hesitated for a while, then calmed down.
The voice said: "I am worried that it will affect the near future..."
“No.” Before she could finish, the man responded with a firmness as a rock. He ignored what the woman said and said, “Although it was dangerous this time, fortunately you are safe and sound. Otherwise, even if I died a thousand times, I would not be able to face the king and my master.”
The woman shook her head and gently held the man's right arm. "Brother, you don't have to do this for me. I hope that you will always put your own safety first. Not only for me, but also for the Helian Dynasty and the sect, your safety is far more important than mine. In the future, don't disregard your own life like you did this time."
"Don't forget, you are Mo Cang Ying, the future and hope of the Helian Dynasty!"
"Nothing in this world is more important than your safety." Mo Cangying's voice was light and unquestionable.
There was no unexpected response. Helian Lingzhu said nothing more. She turned her eyes and looked at the front filled with wind and sand: "Although it was dangerous, fortunately, we also gained something. But these gains are not enough... Eh?"
The two people's eyes were fixed at the same time.
Under the constantly overlapping and flying sand curtain, a person's figure was faintly visible.
The two men were instantly alert and focused their spiritual senses. The figure quickly became clear in their sight.
That person was a ragged man covered in blood.
Mo Cangying's injuries were horrific enough, but compared to this man, they were not even considered "minor injuries".
His entire body was stained with blood, and cracks covered almost every corner of his body. Wherever the eye could see, there was flesh and blood protruding inside, and white bones visible... Every inch and every part was so shocking.
They had seen countless injured people, but had never seen anyone injured to such an extent.
But he was still walking.
The wind was howling and his body was shaky. Every step he took seemed to be supported by his life, but he kept moving forward step by step with great persistence and refused to fall down.
"How could this person be injured so badly?" Helian Lingzhu exclaimed in surprise.
"Don't worry about him, let's go." Mo Cangying withdrew his gaze.
In the world of the abyss, sympathy for outsiders is the cheapest and stupidest thing. This is the most basic rule of survival that everyone will remember from childhood.
Helian Lingzhu also withdrew her gaze without hesitation. At the same time, the two of them also sensed his extremely weak aura of profound energy.
The peak of the tenth level of the Divine Lord Realm.
What a pity for a peak Divine Lord who is stuck at a bottleneck...
The two flew very far away. Perhaps out of curiosity, Helian Lingzhu quietly looked back at the wounded man staggering in the wind and sand.
The man just happened to raise his head slightly at this moment...
Helian Lingzhu's gaze immediately met his eyes.
At that moment, her soul seemed to be violently pulled by something.
Because she seemed to see a dark and deep lake of stars.
His face was covered with congealed blood and cracks. He should have been as scary as a ghost, but his knife-like outline and eyes that seemed to be sucking her soul...
Right under her sight, the man's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but then his eyes slowly closed.
After taking the last step with great difficulty, his body slowly fell forward and fell heavily to the ground, without any movement.
The figure quickly became blurred in the distant wind and sand.
Her body seemed to be pulled violently like her soul, and suddenly stopped there.
"He..." Helian Lingzhu let out a low moan that was clearly a loss of soul, and then turned around suddenly: "No, we have to save him!"
Mo Cangying was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Helian Lingzhu had already flown back and went straight to where the seriously injured man was.
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