Before He could sort out these complicated doubts, or even ask them, Qin Qianluo had already attacked again like an arrow released from a bow.
She moved with incredible speed, like a red lightning bolt, instantly slicing through the sky.
Her eyes were filled with determination and resolve, and her fierce aura seemed to devour the very heavens.
May He vanish into nothingness in this world, and may He bring justice to all suffering beings.
Unfortunately, even though Feng Qingyun, after awakening, devoted all her strength without reservation and joined hands with Qin Qianluo to try to break through the predicament,
The power that Qin Qianluo possessed was like an ant trying to shake a tree in the face of the vast and boundless power of the Heavenly Dao, and could not pose a substantial threat or shake it.
It should be understood that the Heavenly Dao, as the supreme ruler of this world, is like the soul of the world, weaving and controlling the laws governing the operation of all things.
Its very existence creates a natural and deep-rooted suppression of Qin Qianluo, originating from the very source of the world.
This oppressive force was like an invisible and impenetrable giant net, extending from every corner of the world, tightly binding Qin Qianluo within it.
Every time she struggled to resist and break through, it was like being trapped in a sticky swamp, with each step costing her dearly and making progress extremely difficult.
Unless she can completely transcend the scope of this world and break free from the intricate and deeply ingrained laws of the world.
Otherwise, one will never be able to escape the ever-present and omnipresent control of the Way of Heaven.
Qin Qianluo slowly lowered her eyes, the once firm light in them now shrouded in a faint sadness.
Her gaze, like a gentle and lingering breeze, swept affectionately over the familiar and beloved land below.
Among the crowd, some stood upright like pine trees, their spines ramrod straight, their eyes burning with a resolute and fervent flame.
It was as if they were silently cheering her on and giving her strength in this unspoken way.
Some knelt devoutly, their knees sinking deep into the soil, their hands clasped tightly together, their faces filled with a mixture of worry and prayer.
Without exception, their eyes were filled with trust and concern for her; those eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky.
Although the light of an individual is faint in the vast universe, they converge into a vast and warm galaxy.
Each star carries endless expectations and reliance, like a lighthouse guiding her in the darkness.
At this moment, Qin Qianluo's heart was deeply touched by this gaze, as if a huge stone had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread.
An indescribable longing and reluctance surged wildly in her heart like a raging tide.
She cherishes this land so deeply, cherishing every inch of its mountains and rivers, every blooming flower, every sturdy tree, and every vibrant creature.
This place holds so many of her joys and sorrows, so many memories and emotions.
It had long become an inseparable part of her soul, the eternal resting place of her heart.
However, the ways of Heaven are merciless, like a bloodthirsty beast from ancient times, indifferent to the emotions and attachments of all things in the world, and would not give Qin Qianluo any chance to breathe or feel sentimental.
He let out a low, murderous roar, a roar that seemed to come from the depths of the deepest hell, carrying endless gloom and terror.
The air vibrated as if the whole world was trembling at the roar.
Immediately afterwards, He attacked again with overwhelming force and ferocity.
Its magnificent momentum, like a surging tsunami, swept in overwhelmingly.
It was as if it wanted to mercilessly crush the entire world into dust, reducing everything to nothingness under this destructive force.
Qin Qianlu bit her lower lip tightly, her pearly teeth sinking deep into her delicate skin, and a trickle of blood slowly oozed from the corner of her mouth, but she was completely unaware of it.
She struggled to support her already exhausted and nearly collapsed body, every movement seemingly using up all her strength.
It felt as if every joint in my body was protesting in pain.
She resolutely raised the sword in her hand, which gleamed with a cold and resolute light in the sunlight, just like her unwavering and indomitable belief at that moment.
She fought back with all her might, trying to use her last bit of strength to block the potentially fatal blow and fight for a chance of survival for herself, for everyone, and for this land she loved so dearly.
A deafening clang resounded, like a great bell echoing through the heavens and earth, as if the entire world trembled in that instant.
A powerful, suffocating force surged forth, seemingly about to tear everything in the world apart.
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