The towering palace collapsed under the blows of the feathers, and the divine palace was filled with the figures of gods running and hiding everywhere.
Gravel tumbled down, dust filled the air, and the once magnificent palace was now a scene of utter devastation.
The guards and maids inside the shrine screamed in terror and fled in all directions, but many were still hit by the falling stones and feathers, and fell to the ground injured.
Their eyes were filled with fear and despair; they had never experienced such a terrible disaster.
Zhan Yin watched all this, her heart filled with pain.
He closed his eyes briefly, then slowly stood up. With a wave of his hand, the Pangu Axe appeared in his grasp.
"Do you also want to kill me, Zhan Yin?" Luan Feng transformed into human form, coldly staring at Zhan Yin.
"I'm sorry!" Zhan Yin's voice was filled with pain and helplessness. "When you return to nothingness, I will atone for my sins with my death! But now, I cannot watch you indiscriminately kill innocent people and make one mistake after another!"
As Zhan Yin spoke, he soared into the air, the Pangu Axe radiating golden light in his hand. He swung the Pangu Axe at the phoenix standing in mid-air.
Black energy swirled around Luanfeng, and with a wave of her hand, all the demonic energy transformed into a massive shield.
However, even the ancient demon gods could not withstand the full force of Pangu's axe. Luanfeng's demonic energy shield shattered instantly under the immense power of Pangu's axe. The powerful impact sent Luanfeng flying backward, spitting out black blood.
She lay on the ground, barely alive, watching Zhan Yin hurtling towards her from mid-air. She smiled, "Zhan Yin, how does it feel to kill your beloved with your own hands? Hahaha... Do you know why I killed so many innocent people?"
I'm going to force you into a corner; I'm going to personally force you to kill me!
"I will make you feel guilty, I will make you suffer for the rest of your life! Zhan Yin, you will never forget me, you will never forget that you killed me with your own hands!" Luan Feng's voice was full of resentment.
"Zhan Yin, I regret falling in love with you!"
A tear slid down Luanfeng's cheek, and then her body turned into countless black fragments, dissipating into the air.
Zhan Yin watched as Luan Feng's body dissipated, then knelt on the ground. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, opened his mouth wide as if to shout, but no sound came out.
The extreme heartache made him feel as if he had lost all his strength. Zhan Yin knelt there blankly, staring at the spot where Luan Feng had disappeared, his eyes empty and filled with despair.
Zhan Yin's mind was filled with memories of meeting, getting to know, and falling in love with Luan Feng. Those beautiful memories now felt like sharp blades, piercing his heart.
He hated his own incompetence, hated his indecisiveness between responsibility and love. If he had decisively stood by Luanfeng's side and avenged her people, perhaps things wouldn't have turned out this way.
He slowly stood up and walked towards the Weak Water Pool, the place where he and Luanfeng first met and fell in love. That year, he was seriously injured and came to the Weak Water Pool to heal. He encountered Luanfeng bathing in the pool. When she saw him, she blushed instantly like a startled deer and hurriedly covered herself with her clothes. At that moment, he was moved by her beauty and innocence.
Zhan Yin stood by the Weak Water Pool, reminiscing about the beautiful past, tears blurring his vision. How he wished time could turn back, allowing him to make a different choice and prevent the tragedy from happening again.
However, it was all too late. Luanfeng had vanished, and their love became an eternal regret.
"Luanfeng, you hate me, don't you? You want to kill me for revenge, don't you?"
Zhan Yin took out the Pangu Axe and gently stroked its blade.
"Then, let me avenge you, shall I?" Zhan Yin's voice was low and resolute, filled with endless sorrow.
He slowly raised the Pangu Axe, golden light shimmering on its blade, yet unable to illuminate his dim eyes. Zhan Yin looked at the axe blade, as if seeing his past with Luan Feng appear on it one by one.
"Luanfeng, wait for me," Zhan Yin whispered, as if speaking to his beloved who had vanished.
He took a deep breath and pointed the Pangu Axe at his heart.
When Chu Wanwan arrived, Zhan Yin's blood was slowly flowing down the blade of the Pangu Axe. The moment the Pangu Axe touched Zhan Yin's blood, it transformed into a stream of light and pierced into Zhan Yin's body.
The rain poured down, seemingly mourning the passing of a legendary warrior. The Weak Water Pool visibly rose in water.
"He's dead?" Chu Wanwan asked in shock!
"Yes!" replied the God of Purification.
Why is it raining?
"The God of War's original form was Kunpeng, a descendant of the Rain God and a sea monster. Perhaps he inherited some of the Rain God's abilities, and that's why he wanted to bury his body in the Weak Water!"
"oh!"
Chu Wanwan nodded, standing by the Weak Water Pool as she watched the heavy rain engulf Zhan Yin's body...
Suddenly, she felt a bright light in front of her. She quickly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw a huge Kunpeng right in front of her.
The Kunpeng's eyes were tightly closed, and its breath stirred up the mud and sand at the bottom of the lake. Chu Wanwan stared in astonishment at the enormous creature before her, a sense of awe and shock welling up inside her.
"Zhan Yin? Weren't you dead? Did the Pangu Axe save your life?"
However, the enormous Kunpeng did not open its eyes. Instead, it slowly became transparent in front of Chu Wanwan until its entire body disappeared before her.
A golden axe appeared at the bottom of the lake.
"Pangu Axe? Is Pangu Axe really inside Zhan Yin's body? Was everything I experienced a dream, or did I really travel back to the primordial era tens of millions of years ago?"
Chu Wanwan picked up the Pangu Axe and gazed silently at the mysterious and powerful axe, her mind filled with countless thoughts.
"Wanwan! Wanwan! Are you there?"
As Chu Wanwan was thinking, Tiannv Ba's voice rang out from the space.
Chu Wanwan slapped her forehead, realizing she had forgotten about her sisters. With a thought, she directly took the Pangu Axe into the spatial dimension.
"Wanwan, thank goodness, I'm still alive! You don't know, I was still soaking in the Weak Water Pool when a few feathers pierced me and nearly killed me! Oh my god! That scared me to death! It was all a dream!"
Tiannvba patted her chest and said.
"A dream! Maybe not?" Chu Wanwan looked at the faint golden light emanating from Tiannvba, a sign that the gods were about to advance.
The reason why the tribulation of lightning has not yet arrived is because the Heavenly Maiden Ba is in her own space.
Tiannvba also felt the changes in her body. "Heavens! My divine root has been restored! Wanwan! My divine root has been restored!"
Chu Wanwan hurriedly ran out of the bamboo house. By the spirit spring, the Qingzhi Flower and the Blood Qilin were growing there perfectly well, and rows of spirit fruit trees were lush and vibrant. Bright red fruits hung from the treetops.
Various divine herbs swayed gently, emitting a faint divine light.
Piles of magical artifacts lay scattered on the open ground...
So all of this wasn't a dream after all?
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