Hua Caili's soul suffered a huge stimulation in an instant, and she was able to directly get rid of the influence of the "robbery spirit" and return to her body.
The scene before her was unbearable for her. Her beloved died right in front of her, without a trace of his body left.
At this moment, Hua Caili seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbreaking, so clear, so crisp, a sound of soul-slaying lingered in her heart, unable to dissipate for a long time.
Everything that just happened was like a dream, but suddenly the dream shattered and turned into countless sharp blades, piercing into Hua Caili's heart like needles.
It was obvious that the two had just met in the sea of fog not long ago, and expressed their love for each other. They knew each other, accompanied each other, stayed together, depended on each other, and loved each other in the sea of fog. This place carries all the beauty of the past.
But at this moment, grief surged like a tide, completely drowning Hua Caili. She wanted to cry and shout, but no sound came out. Once a person is extremely sad, he or she will lose all senses and sounds, leaving only an empty heart, feeling helpless and unable to control himself or herself.
There are thousands of kinds of pain in the world, but at this moment, none of them can perfectly reflect the sorrow in Hua Caili's heart.
Also feeling sad was Meng Kongchan. This once-mighty God Wumeng seemed to have lost his soul at that moment. His face was withered and his hair was gray. He was no longer the almighty God, but just a poor old man who was heartbroken after suddenly losing his son.
For Meng Kongchan, the most heartbreaking pain in her life was the pain of losing her child. If there was anything more painful than this, it would be losing again after having lost and regained...
Meng Jianyuan was too important to him, as important as his own life. After Meng Jianyuan accidentally returned, Meng Kongchan secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Meng Jianyuan get hurt again in this life. Even if he had to risk his life, he would protect Meng Jianyuan behind him.
He never imagined that the pain of loss would come so suddenly, piercing his heart and soul. Meng Kongchan recalled the throbbing in his heart in the inner hall of the Pure Land. If he had been more resolute, if he had ignored the orders of the Abyss Emperor, if he had rushed to the Sea of Mist as soon as possible... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. It was too late...
Meng Kongchan clearly felt that the spirit ring he had given to Yun Che had shattered. Hidden in the spirit ring was a part of his soul. Under the shining silver light just now, the extremely piercing feeling of his soul being torn apart was reflected in his heart and soul.
The last moment remembered by the soul ring, in addition to the dazzling silver light, there was also the evil and excited face of Dian Jiuzhi reflected in the silver light!
"Dian Jiuzhi!!!"
There is no need to explain how terrifying the wrath of the God is. The existence of the true God in this world is like the king of the world looking down on the world.
Dian Jiuzhi naturally noticed this scene. He never thought that the Divine Lord Wumeng would come to the Mist Sea in person. What he could not accept the most was that he was caught by the other party when he killed Yun Che. Originally, there was still room for maneuver, but now no matter how many explanations he made, they seemed pale and powerless.
However, he did not sit there and wait for death. The moment he left the original death abyss, he took out a colorful spirit bead with complex runes engraved on it. An ancient and vicissitudes of life emanated from it, enveloping Dian Jiuzhi.
"Seven-colored Hunyuan Pearl, open!"
A small seven-colored barrier opened, wrapping Dian Jiuzhi inside and isolating him from all attacks from the God Wumeng. This was the life-saving trump card given to him by the God Jueluo. It was said to be an ancient divine object bestowed by Emperor Yuan himself, and there was only one such thing.
After the seven-colored barrier is opened, even a true god cannot break it, but this incredible defensive power can only last for half an hour.
Dian Luohou, who was originally calm and composed sitting in the inner hall of the Pure Land, saw the star belonging to Dian Jiuzhi falling, and his face changed in an instant. He never thought that Dian Jiuzhi would encounter a disaster in the sea of fog. However, he did not lose his composure, but just frowned, because Dian Jiuzhi had another safety net.
There is a soul imprint of Dian Luohou on the seven-colored Hunyuan Pearl, and he can sense it immediately once it is activated.
"Jiuzhi actually encountered a life-and-death crisis?" Dian Luohou murmured to himself in disbelief. Dian Jiuzhi is the first son of God in the abyss and possesses absolute strength far beyond everyone else!
But the soul's perception was not wrong, and Dian Luohou still stepped out of the inner hall of the Pure Land very decisively. If he could not arrive within half an hour, Dian Jiuzhi would probably die on the spot.
In the sea of fog, waves of true divine attacks from Meng Kongchan shot towards the colorful Hunyuan Pearl like crazy, without reservation and with all their strength, but this barrier was like a pillar supporting the sky, and no matter how violent the wind and rain were, it remained as stable as Mount Tai.
The soul of the Dreamless God was extremely powerful. He desperately searched for any trace of Yun Che's existence. Even at this moment, he still couldn't believe that Yun Che had died in front of him. Unfortunately, all he gained was disappointment again and again. There was no trace of Yun Che's aura in the sea of fog.
Dian Jiuzhi, who was inside the barrier, deeply felt the absolute power of the God for the first time, and his whole body was trembling. Even though he was the first son of God in the abyss and the first person of the younger generation, he was still as weak as a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the true overlord.
"Uncle Meng, please stop." Hua Caili wiped away her tears, and her whole body was like ice, giving people a bone-chilling feeling, as if she had grown up in an instant, no longer the carefree, innocent and kind goddess Caili, but a mourner who had lost her beloved, emitting an extreme sense of sadness.
"Dian Jiuzhi! I will never forgive you in this lifetime. I swear that as long as I am alive, I will practice with all my might, and then one day I will kill you and avenge my brother Yun!"
Hua Caili's resolute words reached Dian Jiuzhi's ears and turned into the most terrifying devilish sound in the world. Every word seemed to be gnawing at his flesh and blood.
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