Chapter 267 is all
boom--!
As the hour of Hai approached, several sudden and loud noises echoed throughout the entire Void Ancient Realm.
The first reaction of Hua Buxiu and the other two was to wrap Jiang Xianwan in their spiritual power and pull her into their arms.
The strange beasts were startled awake and sprang up from the grass, arching their backs and bellies in a defensive posture.
Hidden among the lush trees, the spirit tower, like a guiding light, disappeared in several places into the deep, dark night.
The thick, inky aura of death, like a long-suppressed black sac suddenly punctured, bursts out of the ground without warning, and quickly forms an ever-expanding, flowing shadow that spreads silently.
Elder Ming's expression changed, and he immediately dropped the melon seeds in his hand, "Spirit Tower!"
boom--!
Another sound.
The tremendous crash of the heavy object falling to the ground and the ferocious roar of the beast shattered the silence of the void, echoing through the air.
Before Hua Buxiu and his companions gathered most of the strange beasts from the Void Ancient Realm. As death energy filled the heavens and earth, they went berserk almost simultaneously.
Upon detecting the presence of living beings, they charged towards the four like a stampede of horses.
"The Spirit Tower has collapsed!"
"A monster uprising!"
"Junior Sister Jiang!"
"Emperor!"
The cultivators from the six sects, who had been chatting idly, all stood up and flew into the Void Ancient Realm.
Lin Qingran's eyes flickered slightly, and a strange smile appeared on her lips. Her posture of rushing to the front made He Weiyu pause for a moment.
Di Yin and Yun Weize shattered the black, misty death aura with their bare feet, and their spiritual power surged forth, causing an extremely large transparent barrier to rise from the ground.
Because the spiritual energy was too overwhelming, the celestial phenomena changed, and the air fluctuations made the stars overhead seem to shift, as if they were about to burst the air.
The two quickly formed hand seals with their fingertips, forcefully trapping the entire beast horde within the formation.
Nevertheless, the layers of strange beasts crashing against each other with their flesh and blood, and the spiritual light vibrating in the barrier membrane, were constantly eroding the spiritual power of the two.
Di Yin and Yun Weize remained motionless, their swords flashing with spiritual light, resisting the onslaught of countless strange beasts and protecting the two behind them perfectly.
Jiang Xianwan hurriedly got off Hua Buxiu and, seeing such a tragic scene, couldn't help but cry out, "Master!"
Hua Buxiu's palm tightened slightly, completely enveloping her fingers, warming her slightly cold hands with his own warmth. His calm and composed expression carried a hint of lingering fear and panic.
He wiped the saliva stains off her cheek with his fingertips, then silently tightened his grip on her hand. "I'm going to reinforce the barrier. Be careful, don't overexert yourself."
Di Yin and Yun Weize will probably not have the spare capacity to continue.
His only worry on his journey was his wayward disciple.
Even if the wicked disciple possesses extraordinary abilities.
"Don't worry, Master." Jiang Xianwan forced a smile and squeezed his hand back.
This was the first time she had ever witnessed the terrifying sight of so many strange beasts from the Ancient Realm rampaging before her eyes.
Only then did they realize the immense pressure that Hua Buxiu and the others were under.
Another spirit tower collapsed in the distance, and the deathly aura continued to spread.
Those intact spirit towers and the great array that purifies death energy are now extremely unbearable for these mindless beasts.
In the distance, many strange beasts ran purposefully in all directions, seemingly heading towards the remaining spirit towers.
If the barrier of the Void Ancient Realm malfunctions, the consequences will be unimaginable.
How could she not see the worry in Hua Buxiu's eyes? She obediently and earnestly replied, "Disciple will definitely protect herself. Master, please be careful."
At this moment, Jiang Xianwan felt a sense of powerlessness, realizing that he was not strong enough to stand beside them and stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
"Traitorous disciple."
Looking at the helpless and pitiful look on his way of disobeying his unworthy disciple, Hua Buxiu gently pressed her head.
A low, soft voice is both comforting and tender.
As Hua Buxiu turned around, he darted towards the weakest point of the barrier, like a vulture swiftly darting through the night.
Yun Weize glanced at Jiang Xianwan with a troubled expression. The latter flipped her fingers into a seal, and her spiritual power entered the barrier to resist the beast's violent charge.
Before he could speak, she said softly, "You go first."
She pursed her lips and said awkwardly, "I'll definitely be good."
Finally, it still felt like not enough.
"Be careful, I'll be waiting for you."
Yun Weize was worried about her. She knew that if the evil spirits below broke free of their restraints, not only would the Void Ancient Realm be in grave danger, but both realms would also fall.
He couldn't not go.
"Um."
Yun Weize couldn't describe his current feelings.
This feeling of having someone to care about, and being cared for, brought tears to his eyes.
In just a few seconds, her ears flushed, and she suppressed her emotions, responding softly in a gentle voice.
He glanced at her one last time, then transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the location of the Central Spirit Tower.
The six powerful figures arrived one after another, and even though they had experienced countless bloody battles, they still couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
Those strange beasts that were lying belly up and enjoying a peaceful moment ago now had fierce glints in their eyes and were surrounded by a thin layer of black death aura.
In the clash, they fought each other without distinguishing friend from foe, and upon seeing more living cultivators appear, they roared and smashed the barrier with loud bangs.
Looking at the man in white robes and with silver hair, one can't help but feel a mix of emotions.
Although he is an emperor, revered by hundreds of immortal sects in public, the responsibilities on his shoulders are many times heavier than those of the elders and sect leaders.
Di Yin stood beside Jiang Xianwan, his ten fingers forming a hand seal trembling slightly, but his figure did not sway in the slightest.
His voice was clear and cold, yet it inexplicably possessed a magical power to calm the six sects.
“Misty Mist, you should go to the center.”
The central spirit tower is of utmost importance. Now, two of them have collapsed, and the array has vanished. The remaining array around the tower is insufficient to suppress the evil entity.
Even if the clouds were a swamp, suppressing them with the power of one person would still be a stretch.
"Yes." Wu Miao immediately nodded and quickly led the high-ranking members of the six sects to the center of the Void Ancient Realm.
The six disciples who followed closely behind glanced at the man who was as beautiful as the moon and snow, and without further delay, they rushed towards the locations of the spirit towers.
The Northern Emperor is blocking half of the strange beasts in the Void Ancient Realm; they must protect the remaining spirit towers.
No one took a single step back.
Whether it was He Weiyu or Qin Qin, at a glance, they were all familiar faces, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.
They enjoy the privilege of being mentored, so naturally they must shoulder the responsibility for the common people.
Fearless of life and death.
Jiang Xianwan, facing immense force, turned pale, and her fingers, which were forming hand seals, trembled uncontrollably.
Unbelievably, even though Di Yin had taken on most of the burden, he remained completely still and did not retreat even a single step.
Di Yin couldn't help but glance sideways. His silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, falling from his shoulders to his ankles.
When her cool eyes met Jiang Xianwan's gaze, a hint of nervousness, which she kept hidden from others, appeared. With a flick of her sleeve, she placed the flustered Long Li on her shoulder.
His thin lips parted slightly, but when he opened his mouth again, he seemed somewhat at a loss.
"Wanwan."
He didn't know how to tell her.
The Void Ancient Realm is already at its limit; perhaps he, Yun Weize, and Fengyi will not be able to hold on for much longer.
In fact, they knew from the moment the Evil Bow was lost that even if it was found immediately, these things in the Void Ancient Realm would be difficult to suppress for long.
Once, the three of them worked together and, with the help of the Evil Bow, managed to seal off the Central Plains.
Later, he also spent a century in seclusion to recuperate.
The Void Ancient Realm has been silent for far too long. If they were to place all their hopes on E'gong, they would be failing the common people.
Having been in this position, I was prepared, but I never expected this day to come so soon.
If things truly get out of control today...
A hint of reluctance flickered in Di Yin's eyes.
They dared not tell her that they planned to use themselves as a vessel to unseal the Void Ancient Realm.
For the common people, this is the best outcome.
If it were in the past, they wouldn't have hesitated at all; that's how it should have been.
Now, however, it has become the worst-case scenario for the three of them.
He hasn't had a proper chance to spend time with Wanwan or Xingxing yet.
But before doing these things, he must first kill Lin Qingran and find a way to erase what's behind her.
I originally thought that the chaotic opening of the two realms and three domains would not benefit Lin Qingran or the things behind her in the slightest, but these two are obviously crazy.
If he cannot kill him, then he will suppress him with the power of his soul.
In this way, the two realms and three domains will not have any worries, and they can leave Jiang Xianwan with peace of mind.
The dragon carp lay on Jiang Xianwan's shoulder, its tail drooping, rarely so quiet.
The owner now places it next to Wanwan, expecting it to protect her, while he himself...
It suddenly buried its head in Jiang Xianwan's black hair, and the two small horns on its head twitched back and forth.
Jiang Xianwan clenched her slender fingers tightly.
Di Yin sometimes hides her emotions very well, but she can't help but understand the man in front of her.
She paused slightly, then looked back at the strange beasts that, with their flesh and blood, seemed oblivious to pain and fatigue, relentlessly rammed into the array's protective barrier. She slowly lowered her eyelashes.
Di Yin pursed his lips.
Knowing she must be thinking about what the strange beast said about her being able to purify death energy, he felt a mix of nervousness and unease.
On one hand, it's for the sake of the common people; on the other hand, it's for Jiang Xianwan's peace and happiness.
He was even afraid she might have a way.
Despite the bloody scene and the worry in his heart, Di Yin couldn't help but be momentarily distracted.
A shimmering light shone deep within his eyes, gradually spreading to the corners, causing them to redden.
Wanwan, you're really amazing.
Unable to control herself, she quickened her pace, her voice warm and urgent: "Don't take any risks, we're all here."
If Jiang Xianwan had to bear it, he would rather she couldn't think of it, and Fengyi and Yun Weize would not want to see such a thing happen either.
Jiang Xianwan lifted her long eyelashes and looked into those snow-white eyes that seemed covered in frost and snow, but were actually incredibly soft.
She responded softly.
She stood quietly in the formation, listening to the distant sounds of strange beasts attacking her disciples, when suddenly her eyelashes fluttered.
He flipped his wrist and took out a palm-sized, tattered tombstone from his sleeve.
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