Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 1549: 1508: Self-Destruction
Chapter 1549: Chapter 1508: Self-Destruction
“What’s going on with Lu Chuan?”
The color of the blood lake grew even deeper, nearly cutting off the view from outside, making it difficult to see what was happening inside. But the only thing everyone was sure of was that Lu Chuan seemed to be alive, and they could sense that aura, growing ever stronger!
“I… I don’t know either.”
On Kong Yuanliang’s side, the battle was nearing its end. Relying on the treasure that was the Wordless Book, Kong Yuanliang fought against two without falling behind, even taking the opportunity to heavily injure one, rendering him completely powerless.
With that, no one could stop Kong Yuanliang. After quickly taking care of the other opponent, victory was already declared.
In the end, among the six from the Spirit Splitting Realm, three were dead, two were injured, and one had escaped without a trace.
Even seeing this scene, the well-versed Kong Yuanliang still couldn’t comprehend the current situation.
“Dad, do you think Lu Chuan will be alright?”
Kong Zhaozhao bit her lip, her brow full of worry.
“It seems he’s not in any immediate danger, and his power is steadily increasing. But… there are too many drawbacks to forcibly raising cultivation like this.”
The most obvious was that after countless destructions and reconstructions, Lu Chuan’s mentality could become problematic and he might turn mad.
But at this moment, they could only hope that Lu Chuan could hold on. Beyond that, no one could help.
“You bald old monk! I swear I’ll kill you!”
“Friend Wuzhong, please save this poor monk!”
Just then, a furious voice came from the clouds. It was Thousand Faces, possessing Ji Weiwei, with blood-red eyes, holding something in her hand. Upon a closer look, it turned out to be the monk’s eyeball!
“Master Jing Kong!?”
“This woman, she’s a madwoman!”
At this moment, Jing Kong had lost any semblance of a sagely monk, frantically fleeing in all directions.
“Vivi!”
Seeing this, Mu Nanqing’s eyes lit up and she instinctively called out Ji Weiwei’s name.
Upon hearing this, Thousand Faces turned sharply, a softness flashing in her eyes upon seeing Mu Nanqing.
“You’re Mu Nanqing, right? Ji Weiwei asked me to tell you something!”
“Vivi… what did she say?”
“Ms. Nanqing, I miss you, I miss everyone. It won’t be long; I’ll be back soon to live with everyone.”
As the words fell, Thousand Faces turned into a stream of light, relentlessly pursuing the monk, while Mu Nanqing was left in tears.
“Vivi…”
“You old thing, today you will surely die, and no one can save you!”
In the next moment, Han Qian’s voice echoed, and following the sound, Kong Yuanliang saw the Ancestor of the Immortal Domain drenched in blood, his aura extremely weak!
This was something Lu Chuan had anticipated.
After all, Han Qian was once a powerful opponent of Grandpa’s, and from the looks of it, Grandpa didn’t gain the upper hand in this second confrontation either, making the Ancestor’s defeat only a matter of time.
It’s just that, at this critical juncture, it truly was worrisome.
“Ancestor!”
“Don’t come closer!”
The Ancestor of the Immortal Domain reached out, signaling everyone to stop, struggling to stand, spitting a mouthful of blood, instantly staining the ground red. The spiritual power contained in the blood even caused several spirit plants to spring up!
“Looks like I’m really old, being out of practice for long has rusted my bones.”
The Ancestor of the Immortal Domain grinned and said, “It seems that today, you and I cannot end this peacefully. So be it, I’ll play with you for a while!”
“Desperate, with just you?”
Han Qian sneered, a hint of disdain in his eyes.
To this day, within the Integration Realm, the only one who could match him in battle — or bring him pressure — was Lu Chuan’s grandpa. Everyone else was hundreds of miles behind!
“I’ve long forgotten my own age, lived so many years without regret. Having successors in the Penglai Immortal Domain brings me great comfort.”
“Old fool, are you senile and babbling now?”
“Yuanliang, tell Lu Chuan for me, I am sorry to the Lu family, sorry to his grandpa. If back then I’d had the courage to step forward, the Lu family would not be like this now.
Forget it… it’s still not too late to make amends now.”
Bai Hongwen looked up, laughed and said, “Back then I owed the Lu family my life; today I repay you. Lu, you’ve judged me wrong; I, Bai Hongwen, am not a coward!”
As the words fell, Bai Hongwen suddenly charged toward Han Qian. Seeing this scene, Han Qian was shocked, desperately using the Kunpeng Technique to strike Bai Hongwen. But the latter didn’t dodge, taking the blow head-on with his body and rushing out beyond the nine heavens with Han Qian!
“I know I’m not your match, but today, no matter what, I must repay the consequence of the past!”
Seeing the increasingly turbulent spiritual power in Bai Hongwen’s body, Han Qian’s face suddenly darkened!
This old fool intends to self-destruct!
A self-destruction by someone with Unification Fourth Level cultivation was enough to seriously injure or even kill him!
“Get away from me!”
Han Qian gritted his teeth, frantically channeling spiritual power to destroy Bai Hongwen’s body, but Bai Hongwen refused to let go. Feeling the deathly aura creeping closer, Han Qian was utterly panicked!
“Get away from me!”
“Big Brother Lu, I, Bai Hongwen, owe you, and I’ll repay it with my life!”
Boom!
A tremendous sound echoed beyond the nine heavens, the immense impact causing the ground beneath everyone to tremble, the whole sky dyed in blood color. In a trance, a faint lament could be heard!
“Old… Ancestor.”
Feeling the Ancestor’s life abruptly end, Kong Yuanliang gritted his teeth, his expression increasingly grim.
“Small World! I’ll make you pay the price!”
…
Meanwhile, in the Small World, Life Forbidden Zone!
Mr. Lu, protecting a woman, leaped down the steep slope, suddenly sensing something and looking up. After a moment’s pause, he burst into laughter.
Seeing this, the young couple beside him looked puzzled. After exchanging a glance, the man asked in a deep voice, “Dad, you’re…”
“Nothing, I just suddenly remembered an old friend.”
“Your friend, do we know them?”
“You should have heard of him, but that’s not important anymore. What matters is, he died for a cause.”
Mr. Lu said, gradually lowering his gaze, a flash of pain flickering in those worldly wise eyes.
“Old Bai, old Bai… even you’ve died. Once I return, how many old friends will be left?”
“Dad, please continue telling me about Chuan’er.”
“Forget it, forget it.”
Mr. Lu waved his hand, seemingly losing interest, looking at the young boy the woman held, whose brows bore some resemblance to Lu Chuan, and could only smile bitterly: “Does it really matter to you how my precious grandson is faring?”