20demayo Chapter 3335 Don't close it... Come in and play!
Chapter 3335 Don't close it... Come in and play!
The Eastern Zhou Dynasty Demon Realm, the sacrificial altar.
Just as Yang Susu forcibly unleashed her divine power for Yang Rui's sake...
Jun Yichen, who was struggling to maintain the formation, suddenly shuddered.
"Su'er!"
He sensed it!
It was an unforgettable bond between husband and wife, a spiritual connection that transcended the barriers of time and space.
He sensed Su'er's anger, her pain, and even more so, the fact that she was burning her life force to fight.
"what--!!!"
Jun Yichen let out a shrill roar.
His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his previously depleted divine power surged once more.
"Brother-in-law, no!"
Tianrun was shocked and tried to stop him.
But it's too late.
Jun Yichen suddenly raised his hand, and a dagger formed from divine soul power appeared in his palm.
"Pfft..."
Without hesitation, he cut his palm.
Golden divine blood gushed out and splashed onto the altar's array.
"In my name, I command the stars of the heavens!"
"Burn my divine blood and break the boundary!"
"Open it!!!"
"Boom--!"
The great array, having absorbed the divine blood, shone brightly, and the nine towering divine pillars simultaneously emitted deafening roars.
A thick golden beam of light shot into the sky and slammed into the sealed crack.
"Click..."
This time, the sky really did crack open.
The gap was forcibly pried open, creating a hole the size of a fist.
"call--"
A cold, decaying aura, unique to the Ghost Palace, leaked out through the small hole.
……
Deep within a sea of purple-blue spider lilies.
Inside the bedroom, which was enveloped in calming incense.
Hu Xiaoman, who should have been in a deep sleep, seemed to hear her mother's heavy breathing in the wild animal arena at this moment.
I heard my father's desperate roar on the sacrificial altar.
Her fingers twitched slightly.
next second.
Those tightly closed eyes slowly opened a crack amidst the swirling smoke.
There was no confusion, no weariness.
There was only a deep, intensely dark purple-gold magical light.
That was an awakening from the depths of one's blood, an obsession to protect loved ones, that broke free from the constraints of medication.
"Om-!"
The moment Hu Xiaoman opened her eyes.
A faint yet pure purple-gold demonic light pierced through the roof of the sleeping quarters, through layers of clouds, and soared into the sky, echoing the golden pillar of light on the sacrificial altar.
……
Guiya, inside the Ghost Palace, suddenly raised his head in confusion and looked into the void.
A hint of surprise flashed in those deep blue eyes, which quickly turned into even greater interest.
"what?"
"Sister is awake?"
"Is he coming back?"
Gui Ya tilted his head, sniffed, and revealed a strange smile:
"That's great! Come back and play soon!"
"I really want to eat her up."
……
In the sleeping hall.
"what……"
Hu Xiaoman suddenly sat up.
She got out of bed barefoot, her eyes fixed on the beam of light shooting straight into the sky from the altar outside the window.
next moment.
Her figure vanished into thin air.
Tianyou, who was dozing off at the table, suddenly woke up with a start. Looking at the empty bed, he let out a pig-like scream: "Ah—! My sister ran away!"
"Follow it!"
"Huh...huh..."
The wind whistled in my ears.
Hu Xiaoman pushed her speed to the limit, transforming into a streak of purple-gold light as she weaved through the sea of clouds.
The excruciating pain in her chest made every breath feel like she was swallowing razor blades, but she dared not stop or slow down even a fraction of an inch.
hurry up!
Hurry up!
The purple-gold beam of light was trembling.
at last.
The magnificent altar came into view at the edge of the horizon.
But the scene before her eyes made Hu Xiaoman's heart clench.
In the center of the sacrificial altar, the father, Jun Yichen, knelt in the center of the formation, his body covered in blood.
His right hand was raised high, and golden divine blood continued to gush out, merging into the pillar of light.
His face was no longer pale, but rather ashen.
That's a sign that life force has been exhausted to its limit.
Beside him, Tianrun, Yueshu, Jinlong, and the others were already exhausted and could only watch helplessly as he fought desperately alone.
"Father--!!!"
Hu Xiaoman cried out.
She broke through the outer guards of the heavenly soldiers and stumbled to Jun Yichen's side.
"Father, stop! You'll die!"
Hu Xiaoman tried to cover Jun Yichen's bleeding hand, hoping to cut off the absorption of the formation.
But as soon as she reached out, she was repelled by a gentle yet firm force.
Jun Yichen slowly turned his head.
His eyes were already somewhat unfocused, but the moment he saw Hu Xiaoman, a gentle light suddenly shone through them.
"Xiaoman..."
His voice was weak, but it carried a smile.
"you're awake……"
"Father, stop!" Hu Xiaoman cried, her whole body trembling, shaking her head desperately.
"Let's think of another way, there must be another way!"
"There's no time..."
Jun Yichen shook his head and turned his gaze back to the crack.
Through that small gap, he seemed to see the figure fighting a bloody battle among the ghosts.
"Your mother...is waiting for me..."
"I can't... leave her alone..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Jun Yichen suddenly let out a muffled groan.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying black ghostly aura surged out from the gap that had been torn open in the sky.
"Hehehe...Come on in and play!"
Gui Ya's childish yet sinister voice came through the crack.
Followed by.
A huge black ghost hand emerged from the crack.
boom!
The powerful ghostly energy shattered the pillar of light.
A tremendous backlash surged into the formation.
"puff--!"
Jun Yichen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
"Father!"
Hu Xiaoman hugged Jun Yichen, and the huge impact caused her to spit out a mouthful of blood as well. The two of them fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah...don't close it...come in and play...come on..."
A child's innocent voice came from the gap in the wall.
"Click..."
The crack in the sky has completely closed.
The last glimmer of light disappeared.
The ghostly aura dissipated.
A deathly silence returned to the world.
Only Jun Yichen's faint breathing and Hu Xiaoman's sobs could be heard.
"Father, Father God... don't scare me..."
Hu Xiaoman frantically pulled out all the pills from her storage ring and stuffed them into Jun Yichen's mouth without caring what they were.
"Eat it...eat it quickly..."
However, Jun Yichen kept his jaw clenched, and he couldn't get the pills to go in.
His body was rapidly growing cold, and the once brilliant light of his soul was now flickering like a candle in the wind.
"it's useless……"
Tianrun walked over with Hao Fengyu's help.
This usually dignified Heavenly Emperor was now covered in tears, his voice hoarse.
"His soul was severely damaged, and the demonic poison attacked his heart..."