Chapter 22 Backlash



Maybe... this is a solution.

Yaohua Palace.

Gu Juechen was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. The room was tightly sealed and covered with nodules.

A light blue light shimmered and covered his entire body.

His brows were furrowed and his lips were dry and bloodless.

The sweat on the forehead gradually spread to the entire cheek.

That originally noble, outstanding, cold and deep face now looked weak and pale.

As time passed, the lips trembled slightly, and the teeth kept tearing each other apart.

It looked extremely threatened at this moment, and became extremely majestic and terrifying.

Gu Juechen's heavy heart seemed to be tightly bound by some iron chains.

In his consciousness, there was a vast and boundless blue space. The power of the soul emanating from this space seemed to disturb the mind, like a dream.

The two forces are constantly colliding.

A voice that seemed to come from ancient times was deep and heavy.

"Gu Juechen, you are still stubborn and refuse to repent. If you continue like this, you will surely be punished by the Heaven-shattering and God-destroying punishment brought by Jiuyou."

"You and I are from the same clan. You are only doing this for your own sake. Isn't it hurtful to speak so righteously?"

"Are you really going to go against Jiuyou for that person?"

"If it weren't for her, why would I be alive?"

The sounds of the two forces were constantly counteracting each other's pressure, or perhaps they were of the same origin and method, but were all counterattacked by their own power, without causing any actual harm to them.

The backlash of power will only consume his energy and will not cause any serious consequences.

"It seems that you are still so persistent. I don't want to say more, but just remember, if you can't protect yourself, then you can't protect her!"

The power and sound gradually faded away and finally disappeared from Gu Juechen's consciousness.

At the moment his heart was torn apart, Gu Juechen covered his chest with one hand and clenched his fist with the other.

As a result of the backlash of his mental strength, a pool of blood suddenly spurted out.

The hot, crimson blood and the pungent smell of iron rushed towards me and gradually spread throughout the room.

Gu Juechen’s eyes went dark and he collapsed powerlessly on the bed.

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