manynovel Chapter 3325 Lesser Fullness (Can Be Very Happy)
Chapter 3325 Lesser Fullness (Can Be Very Happy)
At this moment, all eyes were on him.
Zhou Wenlun's eyes were filled with disbelief. At this moment, his mind seemed to be blank. He just couldn't believe that Xiaoman could unleash such power.
Jun Yichen and Yang Susu's eyes were filled with relief.
Even Little Peach, who was setting up the formation, was excitedly shouting.
"Master, young master, you're finally awake!"
"Great!"
But seeing the knife still stuck in her young master's chest, with blood dripping continuously, Xiao Taozi's excited expression vanished instantly, and her eyes welled up with tears once again.
Fox Qingye's eyes were also filled with heartache.
He thought that by awakening the power of the Azure Phoenix Ancestor, he could protect his Xiaoman.
But he did not expect that even in such a desperate situation, he would still be helpless and powerless.
Ultimately, it will be up to Xiaoman himself to solve this predicament.
At this moment, Hu Qingye was also filled with guilt.
Not far away, Guai Guai wiped away his tears. He really wanted to lick the blood that his young master had shed, but he knew he couldn't do that.
Otherwise, his master would definitely beat him again.
Unaware of what others were thinking, Hu Xiaoman stood there, the purple-gold longsword embedded in her chest, blood dripping down the hilt.
She did not draw her sword.
Only this excruciating pain could keep her conscious mind afloat amidst the frenzied counterattack of the soul seed.
She took a deep breath and turned to look at her senior brother Chen Heng, who was sitting behind her.
The eldest brother was still holding the fifth junior sister, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and had a weak breath.
Looking at her senior brother like this, Hu Xiaoman felt as if her heart had been smashed to pieces by a stone.
Her second and third senior brothers are dead!
Even now, I still don't want to believe anything. How could my second and third senior brothers have died?
Hu Xiaoman tilted her head back, not wanting the tears in her eyes to fall like her blood.
But she knew that now was not the time to be sad or upset.
She slowly turned around and looked at Zhou Wenlun, who was still floating in mid-air with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Next, it's your turn."
Zhou Wenlun looked at Hu Xiaoman with an unprecedented sense of apprehension.
"Xiaoman, you should know that I do these things because I love you."
Why can't you understand me?
Hu Xiaoman sneered: "Understand you?"
"They devised a scheme and planted a seed of soul within my soul."
"The Japanese devils are in cahoots!"
"You killed my fifth junior sister, opened the Gate of Hell, and caused the deaths of my second and third senior brothers!"
"Zhou Wenlun, do you even deserve to talk about love?"
Zhou Wenlun shook his head: "No, that's not how it is!"
"They are all just our toys."
"Only you and I are real!"
"Xiaoman..."
Hu Xiaoman roared, "Zhou Wenlun, today, it's either you or me who dies!"
At this moment, Zhou Wenlun's lips curled into a smile.
But he was no longer the gentle man he once was. His half-human, half-ghost face, coupled with that smile, looked exceptionally ferocious.
"Xiaoman, it's okay if you can't understand me!"
"One day you will understand my love for you."
He suddenly turned his head sharply and looked at the Ghost Lord hiding behind the boulder.
"Ghost Lord, what are you still standing there for?!"
"The gates of hell have been opened; let those even stronger ghost kings emerge!"
however.
At this moment, the Ghost Lord remained motionless.
His illusory black mist body was now pressed tightly against the ground, inching its way toward the Gate of Hell.
Upon hearing Zhou Wenlun's roar, Ghost Lord trembled, and then a fierce and resolute glint flashed in his eyes.
Is Wen Lun out of his mind this week?
Didn't you see that sword strike just now?
That was a sword strike that combined the power of two world origins, as well as a fragment of the Heavenly Stone!
Too scary!
Moreover, he has already sacrificed half of his soul, making him so weak that he is not even as powerful as a vengeful ghost.
Staying here any longer will only result in your soul being scattered and your spirit destroyed.
"Zhou Wenlun, you brought this upon yourself, so you have to take the blame!"
The Ghost Lord suddenly attacked, but his target was not Hu Xiaoman, but the unsuspecting Zhou Wenlun.
boom!
A dense cloud of ghostly energy slammed into Zhou Wenlun's back.
Zhou Wenlun was knocked off balance and his body flew uncontrollably toward Hu Xiaoman.
"Ghost Lord, you despicable person!"
Zhou Wenlun turned around in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and anger.
Using the recoil from this attack, the Ghost Lord charged madly toward the White Bone Ghost Gate like a black lightning bolt.
"Hehehe... Zhou Wenlun, this is called a wise man submits to circumstances!"
"Zhou Wenlun, you're a complete waste!"
"I gave you so many resources to help you suppress the backlash from the Heavenly Dao, and even brought you the Gate of Hell."
"The results of it?"
"You can't even handle a little girl!"
"You are the worst Heavenly Dao I have ever taught!"
As the Ghost Lord fled, he cursed loudly, his voice sharp and piercing.
His mission was a complete failure!
But as long as they escape back to the Ghost Realm and recuperate for tens of thousands of years using the Netherworld's energy, they can make a comeback!
Zhou Wenlun, you can be that girl's whetstone right here!
Zhou Wenlun steadied himself, trembling with anger.
"Bastard thing!"
"I will definitely go to the Ghost Realm and skin you alive!"
"Then you'll have to survive first!"
The Ghost Lord had already rushed to the edge of the Ghost Gate, then circled around and stopped behind another huge rock.
And a constant stream of ghost soldiers poured out of the Ghost Gate.
Jun Yichen, along with Hu Qingye and the Azure Phoenix Clan, were killing these Yin Soldiers.
Yang Susu was directing two spirits to set up an array, attempting to close the Gate of Hell.
If he finds the right opportunity, he can dash into the gates of hell in a flash.
Once he enters the ghost realm, no one can do anything to him.
He was injured before, and the reason he hid in the Extreme Plate Immortal Cultivation Realm was because the Ghost Gate was closed, and he could not return to the Ghost Realm.
Just as Jun Yichen was being forced to retreat by a ghost king, the Ghost Lord seized the opportunity to rush into the Ghost Gate.
however.
Just as half of his body had slipped inside.
Sudden changes occur.
The gate to the underworld, which was slowly opening, suddenly stopped.
It's like someone pressed the pause button.
Followed by.
An extremely ancient and eerie aura surged from the abyss behind the door.
That wasn't ordinary ghostly energy.
The Ghost Lord's figure suddenly froze.
He seemed to sense something extremely terrifying; his previously ecstatic expression instantly froze, turning into endless fear.
"No...impossible..."
"How...how did he wake up..."
The Ghost Lord desperately tried to shrink back, wanting to escape the door he had longed for.
But it's too late.
Just then, Zhou Wenlun was pushed by the Ghost Lord and fell right into Hu Xiaoman's attack range.
"Xiaoman..."
Zhou Wenlun spread his arms wide, ignoring the whistling purple-gold sword energy around him, his voice so gentle it was outrageous.
Why do you treat your husband like this?
"We could have been very happy."