bookcurios Chapter 257 Xuannv 122
Chapter 257 Xuannv 122
In this primordial world, the Zhuxian Terrace is like a hideous wound, stretching across the edge of heaven and earth. Beside the terrace, the strong aura of killing seems to be real, turning into a fierce gale, whimpering, as if wailing, as if warning, trying to ruthlessly crush the will of anyone who approaches. Not far away, the Sansheng Stone stands quietly, like an old man who is isolated from the world, watching the world with cold eyes. The texture on it is full of mysterious light, like a flowing galaxy, and each texture seems to be whispering about the unforgettable love, hatred, and hatred between countless infatuated men and women throughout the ages. However, this narration reveals a kind of coldness and loneliness that transcends the world, as if the world's sorrows and joys have nothing to do with it.
Jiaojiao was filled with anxiety, and she rushed all the way. Her hair fluttered in the wind, and her skirt rustled, as if she was racing against time. When she arrived, she saw Donghua standing by the Zhuxian Terrace, engaging in a thrilling confrontation with the Heavenly Dao with his own strength.
At this moment, Donghua's magic power was like a raging sea, surging wildly, and the powerful aura he exuded seemed to break through the established rules and shackles between heaven and earth, forcing the way of heaven to face his demands. The calamity clouds in the sky were as thick as ink, piling up layer by layer, like a crumbling black mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.
Suddenly, a blast of lightning, like a blade that split the world apart, suddenly struck down from the dark cloud, aiming directly at Donghua. In an instant, a dazzling light illuminated the entire world, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if it was going to burn away all the darkness in the world; at the same time, a deafening thunder roared, as if it was going to shatter the entire universe. This lightning struck Donghua accurately, and his body was hit by a heavy hammer, and he was violently knocked away, like a meteor across the sky, but without the brilliance of a meteor, only endless embarrassment and pain.
Donghua drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain. The blood splashed in the air, just like the red plum blossoms blooming beautifully in the snow, but also revealing endless desolation. His clothes were already torn, and the strands of cloth fluttered helplessly in the wind, like the flag of a defeated. His exposed body was covered with scars, and the charred wounds were shocking, like cracked gullies on the earth. Blood was oozing out of these wounds, quickly dyeing a large area of clothes red, and spreading on the ground, like a weird bloody painting.
Despite such a severe injury, Donghua remained unyielding. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain all over his body, and tried his best to support his shaky body. The determination in his eyes did not diminish at all, but became even more resolute against the backdrop of pain. At this moment, he keenly sensed someone approaching, turned his head with difficulty, and saw Jiaojiao in front of him.
In an instant, as if being pulled by an invisible force, Donghua was like a well-behaved dog, instantly restraining his magic power. The fatal blow that was originally ready to be launched also quietly dissipated into the invisible like a tide. The Heavenly Dao seemed to have also sensed this change. The thunder of annihilation that was originally ready to fall again disappeared in an instant. Only the dark cloud in the sky hung there like a frightened bird, as if it would immediately flee if Donghua made the slightest move, or as if it was carefully observing, fearing that Donghua would "lose control and go crazy" again and set off a new round of changes.
Donghua looked calm, concealing his pain and fatigue without leaving any trace, but a barely perceptible concern flashed in his eyes. He said softly, "Why are you here? You just finished meditation, your body and mind haven't recovered yet. You should have rested well and adjusted your breathing carefully."
Jiaojiao hurried to Donghua's side, looking at him, who looked a little embarrassed but still stubborn, and couldn't help but frowning, her eyes full of worry and anxiety. She looked up at Donghua and said anxiously, "Why are you so persistent? You should go back to Taichen Palace as soon as possible. For some reason, King Yaoling and Xinghuan are in a very bad condition. They seem to be disturbed by an inexplicable force and are in a state of depression. As their backbone, how can you not go and take a look?"
Donghua shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing a determination that others could hardly shake, his tone was firm but with a hint of unquestionable, "My own affairs are like a tangled mess, and I still have no clue how to deal with them. How can I just leave? The key to this is related to many secrets, and I must find a solution. You go back to Taichen Palace first. With Chonglin here, with his ability and loyalty, he will definitely take good care of you and them." At this moment, Donghua's mind was still lingering with the idea of how to remove his name from the Sansheng Stone. This obsession was like a fire, burning in his heart, making him unable to give up easily.