Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3360 What exactly happened to the Heavenly Dao?



Chapter 3360 What exactly happened to the Heavenly Dao?

"My Lord Demon King, in the south... in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the south, all the active volcanoes erupted at the same time, all of them!"

"The lava was like a sea, the scalding lava spread along the mountains and swallowed everything!"

"The caves where the demon race has lived for generations, the newly hatched little demon cubs, and the elders who guard the mountains and forests..."

"All dead!"

Immediately following, a voice came from the Moon Tree waist token: "Lord Moon Tree, the western forest... is completely withered."

"The earth's veins fractured, and the entire land collapsed, forming a bottomless abyss."

"Countless lives were buried underground before they could even react, and were completely annihilated without even having time to scream."

"Sir, come to our rescue immediately!"

Finally, there was the sound from the jade pendant of the golden dragon.

"Lord Golden Dragon, in the north... an avalanche has occurred. The extremely cold glaciers that have remained frozen for millions of years have collapsed completely in an instant."

"The ice peaks rolled down like giant beasts, burying seventy-two cities in the north."

"None of the tens of millions of people in the city were spared."

"My lord, please come and save us!"

A tsunami struck the East, a sea of ​​fire raged in the South, the earth cracked in the West, and an avalanche struck the North.

At the same time, the four corners of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty suffered annihilation.

The world changed color, and all living beings suffered. The former prosperity and peace vanished in an instant.

Yu Mengmeng was so frightened that she trembled all over, her face turned pale, and tears streamed down her face.

They were perfectly fine; they were just eating and laughing together...

The bedchamber was deathly silent, utterly still.

The laughter, playful banter, and teasing from just now all seemed like a distant dream.

At this moment, only heavy breathing and the undisguised panic on everyone's faces remained.

All eyes, unanimously and with an almost pious hope mixed with deep fear, converged on Hu Xiaoman, who was lying in Hu Qingye's arms.

Hu Xiaoman.

She is the Heavenly Way of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

The Way of Heaven is the emptiness of the world, and the emptiness of the world is the Way of Heaven.

She vomited blood and fell into a coma, her life hanging by a thread.

Therefore, this world, which was intertwined with her life and whose fate she shared, collapsed, wailed, and headed for destruction.

"It's a soul seed."

Aling flapped its tiny wings and slowly flew above Hu Xiaoman, gently placing its two chubby little hands on Hu Xiaoman's pale forehead.

A soft golden light emanated from her palm, like a gentle stream, cautiously trying to penetrate Hu Xiaoman's sea of ​​consciousness, but encountered an invisible barrier.

A moment later, A-Ling abruptly withdrew her hand, her small body swaying, and her face turning somewhat pale.

"In the Extreme Realm, that villainous Heavenly Dao named Zhou Wenlun planted a soul seed in the little demon cub."

"This soul seed is very violent, and it also has a certain time limit."

"Now, the time is probably coming."

Everyone asked in confusion: "A tyrannical soul seed?"

"Time limit?"

A-Ling nodded: "This is the most insidious and vicious of all the forbidden ancient arts."

"This kind of soul seed usually lies dormant in the deepest part of the host's soul, like a dormant venomous snake, silently absorbing the host's negative emotions - anger, sadness, despair, and using them as nourishment to grow and thrive."

"Once it has absorbed enough power, or if it is deliberately triggered, it will erupt like a wildly growing malignant tumor, devouring all the host's vitality and spiritual power."

"Until the host's soul is completely devoured, and we perish together!"

"and……"

A-Ling wiped her red eyes.

Ah Yao asked anxiously, "And what?"

"Ah Ling, tell me quickly!"

A-Ling: "Moreover, it has completely merged with the little demon's soul, and they are no longer separate."

"Right now, the Soul Seed is eating her."

"For every bit of life it devoured from her, a bottomless chasm would crack open in the land of Eastern Zhou."

"Every time it devours a wisp of her spiritual power, another desolate wasteland will be added to the world."

"If it completely devours her, the little devil will be annihilated and never be able to be reborn."

"And the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty..."

A-Ling pointed with her little finger to the land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, which had nurtured countless lives.

"It will also collapse completely and turn into nothingness."

"None of the billions of living beings inside will survive; they will all perish with them."

"This is Zhou Wenlun's final revenge."

It was vicious to the extreme, and insane to the extreme.

Even though he was already dead, he still wanted to take Hu Xiaoman with him.

"Is there a solution?" Jun Yichen's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with blood vessels.

He strode up to A-Ling, his tall figure exuding a strong sense of oppression.

“You are a spirit of the void, knowledgeable and well-versed in the mysteries of the void. You must have a way.”

Looking into Jun Yichen's eyes, which were filled with both hope and pain, A Ling's lips trembled as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back helplessly.

Finally, she slowly lowered her head, gently shook her head, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "It can't be solved."

“The seed of soul has been deeply planted in the origin of the soul, and its roots have long since filled her sea of ​​consciousness, spreading to every corner of her soul.”

"unless……"

"Unless what?" Hu Qingye tightened her grip on Hu Xiaoman's arm, her knuckles turning white.

"I'm willing to do whatever it takes, even if it costs me my life!"

A-Ling raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed, large tears welling up in them: "Unless you tear her soul to shreds and remove the roots of those soul seeds bit by bit from the fragments of her soul."

"But... if the soul is shattered, the person is completely gone."

"What's the difference between that and just killing her?"

This is a dead end.

A complete and utter dead end.

To save is to die;

If we don't save them, they'll die anyway.

The hall was once again plunged into suffocating despair.

The heavy air seemed to have frozen into ice, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

The sky over Dongzhou Shikong had turned a bizarre blood red, as if it had been stained with the blood of countless living beings.

A muffled rumble of thunder rolled across the sky, like the weeping of heaven and earth. It was the wailing of billions of lives in despair.

It is the mournful cry of the earth cracking, a harbinger of the destruction of the entire world.

The communication jade pendant continued to vibrate tirelessly.

The urging voices inside sounded like death knells from hell.

Hao Fengyu, Yan Kangshun, Tian Run... those powerful figures who remained in various parts of Eastern Zhou were using their flesh and blood to fight desperately against the cataclysm of the collapsing heaven and earth.

"Ming Shen, the giant waves in the Eastern Sea have breached the third line of defense. We can't hold on any longer!"

"The area affected by the western fissure is still expanding. The barrier has completely shattered. We must use our physical bodies to try and buy as much time as possible!"

"The ice peaks in the north are still collapsing, but the people in the city have all been evacuated. We will hold out until the very last moment!"

"What's wrong with the Way of Heaven?"

"What exactly is wrong with the Heavenly Dao?"


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