bookcurios Chapter 913 The Land of God’s Death
Chapter 913 The Land of God’s Death
He knew this wasn't the end, but a new beginning. The hope his parents and countless tree warriors had sacrificed their lives for had finally blossomed after a hundred thousand years.
He raised his head and looked at the Qingyuan Continent under the sea of clouds. There must still be the breath of his tribe there, and it needed a new guardian.
The morning light came again, and the tree island was full of vitality in the morning sun.
The Lost Valley Tree stood at the edge of the island, followed by a group of smaller trees struggling to form humanoid forms. Their transformations were still immature, some with arms still resembling branches, others with feet still deeply rooted in the earth, but their eyes gleamed with light.
Yu Shuheng's eyes hurt as he watched this. He finally understood that transformation was the obsession of the spirits of all things. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a bunch of spirits in seclusion in his personal space - they were all spirits who took spiritual spring water to retreat and cultivate after their transformation failed.
The eyes of the "Mi Gu Tree" are particularly gentle. These are the continuation of the tree people and the hope of the tree people.
very nice!
"Wait for me, wait for me. Once I've arranged the Tree Island, I'll go look for the elders." 'Migu Tree' murmured, his voice filled with unprecedented determination. "I want to find them and tell them in person that the Tree People haven't forgotten their mission. The curse of transformation has been broken, and a new guardian is about to be born."
Migushu didn't believe that the tribesmen who left were really wiped out. There should be one or two survivors!
The sea of clouds churned, as if responding to the words of the Lost Valley Tree. A hundred thousand years of waiting finally brought light, and the Floating Tree Island would write a new chapter in the history of Qingyuan.
And those heroic souls sleeping deep in the earth may also be able to feel the call from their hometown with new strength at this moment.
"Alright, practice diligently in the future, and you will eventually see the rise of the tree people." Yu Shuheng patted the 'Migu Tree' comfortingly and told him his plan: "I am leaving too."
"Ah!" Migushu was caught off guard when he heard that Yu Shuheng was about to leave.
"Are you leaving now?" Migu Tree was filled with reluctance. "You've helped the tree people so much, and I haven't thanked you properly yet."
Yu Shuheng smiled and said, "You're welcome. I have my own things to do. Take good care of Tree Island and these small trees. When the tree people rise up, maybe we will meet again."
As he finished speaking, a strange wave suddenly erupted. A mysterious portal of light appeared in the sea of clouds, a faint light flickering within. Yu Shuheng's heart stirred. Perhaps this was the opportunity to embark on his next adventure.
"It seems this is destiny's guidance." Yu Shuheng looked at the 'Mysterious Valley Tree', "I'm going to pass through this light gate to explore new places. You take good care of the Tree Island."
Migushu looked at the light gate and nodded despite some worry. "Don't worry, I will protect the tree island and the small trees. I look forward to seeing you next time."
Yu Shuheng took a deep breath and strode towards the gate of light. The gate's light shone brightly, engulfing him. Even after his departure, the tree island remained vibrant, its young trees continuing their efforts to transform, awaiting their future rise.
Yu Shuheng stepped into the light gate. Could this be the place where gods fell?
As soon as Yu Shuheng stood still, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. A rotten smell surged over him like a raging storm, so thick that it almost solidified into substance.
The Land of the Fallen Gods was supposed to be the site of the ancient divine wars that defended Qingyuan Star. After the gods' fall, the years passed, and the land remained shrouded in the shadow of death. Ruins lay scattered all around, with shattered divine armor and broken divine weapons scattered across the ground like discarded shoes.
Suddenly, a huge bony hand pounced towards Yu Shuheng like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground. The bony hand was flashing with a dark green light mixed with a wisp of black mist, as if it was an evil ghost from the underworld.
Yu Shuheng dodged to the side quickly, and at the same time, he drew out the dagger from his waist like lightning and slashed at the bone hand fiercely.
Suddenly, a group of dark shadows appeared in the distance, their movements as swift as ghosts, closing in on Yu Shuheng at lightning speed. The familiar ripples of black mist, who else could it be but the Shadow Demon?
It is so persistent, like a cancer attached to the bone, penetrating every corner of Qingyuan Star.
If the inexperienced Yu Shuheng had faced the Shadow Demon alone, the outcome might have been unpredictable. However, he was no longer the naive Yu Shuheng of the past.
Yu Shuheng frowned slightly. The danger of this Land of God's Destruction was far beyond his imagination. He had better get rid of the Shadow Demon as soon as possible to avoid involving Su Xiaoya.
Just as Yu Shuheng thought of this, he saw a flash of light and the light gate appeared again. As expected, Su Xiaoya's curious face appeared.
Yu Shuheng couldn't help but slap his forehead, wishing he hadn't thought about anything just now. How could he not know that he had the potential to be a jinx?
Just, depressed!
"What's wrong? You look depressed when you see me. Are you afraid that I will steal your treasures?" Su Xiaoya couldn't help teasing when she saw Yu Shuheng's bitter face.
In fact, as soon as Su Xiaoya entered the Land of the Fallen Gods, she discovered those dark shadows in the distance, as well as the familiar black mist of shadow demons on these shadows.
Looking at the shattered armor and broken weapons scattered across the ground, Su Xiaoya couldn't understand anything. This was the resting place of heroes, so how could the Shadow Demon be allowed to act recklessly?
Therefore, Su Xiaoya was not only fearless, but also full of fighting spirit, vowing to completely annihilate the Shadow Demon. These shadows controlled by the Shadow Demon were just the right place for her to practice.
Just as a thrilling battle was about to begin, three rays of light flashed and three light gates appeared almost at the same time.
Su Xiaoya blinked her eyes, exchanged glances with Yu Shuheng, and couldn't help but say, "No way!"
Well!
It really does.
The ones who came through the light gate were none other than Yuwen Zhangyu, Bai Yiyi and Tushan Xiaoya.
Well, after all this time, the final level is here.
However, neither Su Xiaoya, Yu Shuheng, nor Yu Wenjianyu intended to let go of the shadow demon black mist attached to the residual soul.
They were old rivals, and they started fighting almost as soon as they met!
The battle broke out instantly, and everyone used their unique skills. Yu Shuheng brandished his dagger with agility, weaving through the group of black mist remnant souls, taking away a black mist remnant soul with each move.
Su Xiaoya formed seals with her hands, and beams of spiritual power shot out, accurately hitting the remaining soul in the black fog.
Yu Wenjianyu held a long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was so strong that he cut down the approaching black fog souls one after another.
Bai Yiyi cast a spell, summoning ice cones and smashing them at the remaining soul in the black fog.
Tushan Xiaoya transformed into a fox and jumped among the remnant souls in the black fog at an extremely fast speed, biting their bodies.
However, for unknown reasons, spatial rifts suddenly appeared in the Land of the Falling Gods. Inky black mist surged through the rifts, and the shrieks of shadow demons pierced through the clouds, staining the shattered star fragments a dark purple.
The remnant souls in the black mist grew more and more, seemingly endless. They coordinated with each other to form a series of black barriers, trapping everyone within.
Yu Shuheng revealed Jianmu's true form to his companions for the first time. Its roots were like jade chains, deeply embedded in the earth. Tens of thousands of pinnate leaves swayed in the wind like dancing fairies. Each leaf shone with the light of life runes, as if telling the secrets of the universe.
Bai Yiyi also returned to her true form and stood side by side with Tushan Xiaoya, with nine fluffy long tails blooming behind her like flowers.
From a distance, the two nine-tailed foxes look like two shining pearls, exuding a unique charm.
The tip of Bai Yiyi's tail burned with a faint blue fox fire, like the brightest star in the night sky, while Tushan Xiaoya's tail was shrouded in a pink and white spiritual mist, just like the morning mist, giving people a hazy and mysterious feeling;
Yu Wenjian held the Human Emperor Sword, with golden dragon patterns flowing on the sword body, like a mighty dragon, exuding a calm and majestic aura, as if he was the master of this world;
Su Xiaoya blinked her gem-like eyes and lightly changed into a stardust robe. The hem of her skirt was dotted with tiny spots of light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky. The light silver power of time and space lingered on her fingertips, as if she could control the flow of time.
The shadow demon black fog seemed to have some intelligence, and the residual souls it controlled came like a tide. These residual souls were distorted in shape, emitting a cold black air, and roared as they pounced on everyone.
Yu Shuheng gently shook "Jianmu·Life Barrier", and the branches and leaves suddenly stretched out. Emerald green light burst out from the leaves, forming a translucent barrier in front of everyone.
Life lines flowed on the surface of the barrier. The residual soul hit the barrier and was instantly burned by the emerald green light, letting out a shrill scream.
The roots of Jianmu extended wildly underground, absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth and continuously injecting power into the barrier, making the light on the barrier brighter and brighter.
"Qingqiu: Fox Fire Spreads Across the Prairie" Bai Yi shouted loudly, and his nine long tails suddenly rose up. The dark blue fox fire at the tips of the tails suddenly exploded, turning into countless streams of flames that shot towards the remnant soul.
A blazing blue flame ignited where the fox fire landed. The flame contained the power of purification. Once the residual soul came into contact with the fox fire, its body began to melt, and the black air was burned up in the flame.
The blue flames spread among the group of residual souls, forming a sea of fire, trapping and burning large groups of residual souls in the sea of fire. The air was filled with the smell of burning and the wailing of the residual souls.
Tushan Xiaoya lightly raised her little paw, and the pink and white spiritual mist gathered in the center of her fleshy paw: "Tushan·Spiritual Mist Mystery" The spiritual mist drifted away with the wind, turning into countless tiny points of light. These points of light fell on the remnant soul and instantly turned into dense spiritual threads that wrapped around the remnant soul.
The spiritual thread continued to tighten, and the residual souls were bound in place and unable to move. The soothing power contained in the spiritual thread gradually disintegrated the hostility of the residual souls. Some weak residual souls slowly calmed down in the spiritual mist, and their bodies turned into starlight and dissipated.
Not only that, the spiritual mist can also interfere with the Shadow Demon's control over the residual souls, causing some of the residual souls to fall into chaos and start colliding with each other.
Yu Wen Zhangyu took a step forward, pointing the black iron sword straight to the sky: "Human Emperor·Dragon's Power of Intimidation" Golden dragon patterns wandered on the sword, a deafening dragon roar came from the sword, and the golden dragon's power spread like a shock wave.
The remnant soul in the black mist was frightened by the dragon's might. Its body trembled violently, its movements became slow, and the murderous light in its eyes dimmed a lot.
Yuwen Zhangyu seized the opportunity and swung his sword. Golden sword light poured down like a waterfall. Wherever the sword light passed, the remnant souls in the black mist were instantly cut off, and the black mist was annihilated in the sword light. Each sword light contained the will of the Human Emperor and the righteousness of the world, and had a natural restraining power on the remnant souls.
The power of spacetime flowed from Su Xiaoya's fingertips, and a pale silver light formed a spacetime vortex in front of her. The vortex of "Spacetime Stagnation" expanded, forming a pale silver area, and the flow of time within this area suddenly slowed down.
The remnant soul that was rushing in the front fell into a state of stagnation, its movements became as slow as a slow motion, and its body stopped in the air.
Su Xiaoya lightly tapped her fingertips, and several blades of time and space shot out from the vortex, accurately slashing at the stagnant residual soul. The residual soul was instantly cut into pieces by the blades of time and space, and turned into black gas and dissipated.
The space-time domain kept moving, incorporating large numbers of residual souls into it, creating favorable attack opportunities for everyone.
Seeing the heavy losses suffered by the remnant souls he controlled, the Shadow Demon Black Mist roared angrily, and the black mist suddenly surged, causing more remnant souls to emerge from the spatial cracks. The number of remnant souls suddenly increased dramatically, and among them were some huge, enhanced remnant souls.
These enhanced residual souls are clad in black armor, holding bone blades, and exude a more powerful aura of hostility than ordinary residual souls.
"Jianmu: Rotation of Withering and Flourishing" Yu Shuheng sensed the crisis, and the branches and leaves began to change rapidly. Half of the branches and leaves were as green as jade, exuding vitality; the other half were as yellow as autumn leaves, containing the power of withering.
The emerald green branches and leaves released healing light, repairing the minor injuries suffered by everyone in the battle; the withered yellow branches and leaves shot out countless withered yellow rays of light, which fell on the strengthened remnant soul. The remnant soul's body began to wither rapidly, and the black armor also became rusty.
Bai Yiyi and Tushan Xiaoya exchanged a glance and simultaneously unleashed their ultimate moves: "Qingqiu·Tushan·Double Foxes Combined." The dark blue fox fire and the pink and white spiritual mist intertwined in the air, forming a blue and white beam of light that shot straight into the sky.
When the light column fell, it turned into the shadow of a huge nine-tailed fox. The nine tails of the shadow swayed at the same time, and the blue flame and spiritual mist mixed together and fell, forming a purification area.
After the enhanced black fog remnant soul entered the area, its body was burned by fox fire and entangled by spiritual fog. Under the dual effects of purification power and soothing power, the armor of the enhanced remnant soul shattered into pieces, its body melted in pain, and the black fog was completely purified by the light column.
Yu Wenjian injected all his spiritual energy into the long sword: "Human Emperor·Eternal Mountains and Rivers" The golden dragon pattern spread from the sword to the Human Emperor. His figure became tall and majestic, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.
The long sword suddenly pierced into the ground, and the golden light spread along the ground, turning into countless golden chains that drilled out from the ground, firmly locking the remnant soul of the enhanced black fog.
The dragon pattern on the chain kept flashing, suppressing the power of the remnant soul. The Human Emperor drew out his sword, jumped high, and slashed down with one sword. The golden sword light split the locked enhanced remnant soul into two halves like the creation of the world, and the black mist disappeared in the sword light.
The light on Su Xiaoya's skirt suddenly lit up: "Space-time Dimension Rift". The space-time power at her fingertips surged, and the light silver light formed a huge space-time rift, and a powerful suction force came from the rift.
Su Xiaoya waved her hand and gestured, signaling everyone to get out of the way first. The rift began to devour the surrounding residual souls. Whether they were ordinary black fog residual souls or enhanced black fog residual souls, they were all sucked into the rift.
The turbulence of time and space within the rift completely tore the residual soul apart, and the black air was torn into pieces in the dimensional storm.
Su Xiaoya controlled the rift to move slowly, absorbing the residual souls on the edge of the battlefield one by one, greatly reducing the pressure on the front battlefield.