“Yun Che, this is the first bitter fruit that this emperor ‘rewards’ you with. It is also the pain that you are destined to endure.” Mo Su’s sharp eyes pierced through Xia Qingyue and fell on Yun Che.
He wanted to make Yun Che experience the ultimate pain in this world!
A playful smile curled up the corner of Mo Su's mouth, and he deliberately leaked a little of his own aura. This aura was wrapped in a thousand-pound pressure and pressed down fiercely towards Xia Qingyue.
Xia Qingyue, who originally possessed fifty-four True God Powers, could still withstand some of this aura. However, at this moment, her True God Power had been completely sealed. Her mere Divine Lord Realm cultivation was completely vulnerable to Mo Su.
“Mmm!” A muffled groan was suppressed in her throat. The moment the force landed, Xia Qingyue’s slender body shook violently. Cold sweat continuously flowed down her hair, and her bones all over her body uttered a slight groan under the unbearable strain.
But her body still stood firmly, and her steps did not retreat at all!
She took on all the pressure by herself, not letting any of it fall on Yun Che.
Seeing this, the playful look on Mo Su's face intensified. "The affection between you two truly moves this emperor. Since your love is so deep, this emperor will show mercy and give you a chance. If you can still resist kneeling and surrendering under half of my power, this time, this emperor will let Yun Che go."
He slowly raised his palm, and another powerful aura fiercely pressed down towards Xia Qingyue. Although this aura contained only a trace of True God power, for a Divine Lord, it was as heavy as a mountain pressing down on one's head.
In just a moment, a look of pain suddenly appeared on Xia Qingyue's face.
"Crack!" The sound of bone-crackling could be clearly heard! Xia Qingyue's right knee instantly buckled, slamming heavily onto the cold ground, sending dust flying.
However, the moment her knees touched the ground, the fallen figure erupted with astonishing strength. Using the Purple Que Divine Sword as a crutch, she stabbed the blade deep into the earth. With this resolute force, she forcibly pulled herself back from the brink of her kneeling position!
The pain on Xia Qingyue's face vanished in an instant, replaced by a transcendental resolve. For Yun Che behind her, her knees would rather break than yield!
“Qingyue!!!” Yun Che’s voice was filled with seven parts of pity and three parts of reluctance. He stared blankly at Xia Qingyue who was standing in front of him, his heart bleeding.
"Interesting." A look of appreciation appeared on Mo Su's face, but his palms did not stop exerting force.
Two suffocatingly powerful forces, seemingly transformed into two invisible hands, pressed down firmly on Xia Qingyue's feet, and the force continued to grow. Under such heavy pressure, her once snow-white skin was now seeping with a deep crimson blood, staining the hem of her once pristine white skirt.
Xia Qingyue's legs began to tremble violently, as if she would be completely crushed by this terrifying force at any moment. However, her eyes were like sharp blades in the cold night, staring intently at Mo Su before her. Her gaze was filled with a moving determination and resolve, without the slightest hint of surrender.
The Purple Que Divine Sword trembled lightly, emitting a mournful wail as it bore the weight. Its blade bent, its hilt sinking deeply into her bloodied palm. Xia Qingyue clenched her teeth, blood trickling down the corners of her mouth. She swallowed back a groan of pain. At this moment, the sound of her unyielding spirit, though silent, was deafening.
Such extreme pain caused her body and mind to endure immense torment, but Xia Qingyue held her head high, never lowering it even a bit!
Yun Che's eyes flickered continuously, and he couldn't help but shed warm tears from the corners of his eyes.
Ever since he met Xia Qingyue in the Abyssal World, he always seemed to be relying on her strength, putting her in dangerous situations time and time again.
When facing Shen Wu Yan Ye for the first time, Yun Che's strength was too far behind his own, like an ant trying to shake a tree, and he was unable to provide much support to Xia Qingyue. He could only watch helplessly as she faced Shen Wu Yan Ye alone in the spirit world, his heart filled with helplessness and self-blame.
During his second direct confrontation with the Celestial Star Divine Lord, Yun Che failed to promptly inform Xia Qingyue of the falling stars and collapsing moon, leaving her unprepared and severely wounded once again. At that moment, if he hadn't intervened forcefully, Xia Qingyue would have likely perished instantly. Yun Che's heart was filled with regret.
The third time he faced Dian Jiuzhi, Yun Che misjudged his opponent's strength, putting Xia Qingyue in a desperate situation and nearly killing her. That incident was also the most thrilling, nearly costing him her forever. Whenever he recalled that scene, Yun Che's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a sharp knife.
And today, for the fourth time, Yun Che once again made Xia Qingyue pay a painful price for him.
"I swear, I will never let you pay so much for me again, and I will never let you get hurt again." The oath he once made in the divine realm once again echoed in his heart and soul.
But he never really fulfilled his oath...
“Qingyue!!!”
At this moment, Yun Che no longer cared whether Xia Qingyue's identity was exposed or not. His heart felt as if it were tightly grasped by an invisible hand. If Xia Qingyue were to encounter any mishaps again... He couldn't imagine how he would face the future...
Yun Che exhausted his last ounce of strength, desperately rushing to Xia Qingyue's front. Without hesitation, he spread his arms wide, using his now-weakest body to build an impenetrable barrier, firmly blocking her way. He wanted to block all of Mo Su's power in front of him, and never let Xia Qingyue suffer such torture again.
Even though his strength was extremely weak at the moment, his eyes were incomparably determined. This time, he was determined to protect Xia Qingyue no matter what the cost.
“Mo Su, if you were a man, you would come at me for everything and not embarrass a woman!” Yun Che roared like thunder, as if he had used up all his strength. His voice was filled with anger and determination.
But in the face of absolute power, all efforts seem futile.
The four great gods, who had only moments before stood at the pinnacle of the world, awe-inspiring and majestic, were suddenly "annihilated." The situation shifted dramatically in an instant. Their true divine power was completely suppressed, their cultivation instantly plummeted, and they became nothing more than ordinary people. Their former glory vanished without a trace.
This was the terrifying aspect of Abyssal Emperor Mosu. His methods were ruthless, his strength was unparalleled, and his mind was even more agile. As he said, everything in the Abyss was under his control.
However, Yun Che was the unique variable that changed the future direction of the abyss world.
At this critical moment, the four great priests and Xiao Huang descended in front of Yun Che.
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