nyslfriends Chapter 34 Sword Heart Shatters, Demonic Shadow Appears
Chapter 34 Sword Heart Shatters, Demonic Shadow Appears
He was terrified and rushed in with his men, whereupon he saw the solitary white figure sitting in the center of the basin.
"Madam...wife!"
Qian Si ran over, stumbling and crawling.
"Madam, are you...are you alright?!"
"Where is Master?! Where is Master?!"
He asked anxiously.
Qin Shuyu looked at him without speaking, but slowly raised her hand and pointed to the dark night sky.
Qian Si looked in the direction she was pointing and saw only an empty night sky with nothing in it.
His heart sank to the bottom.
"Madam...you...you mean..."
His voice was trembling.
"Master...he..."
Qin Shuyu slowly shook her head, and tears once again flowed uncontrollably.
"I have no idea……"
She choked up as she spoke.
"He's gone..."
"He turned into a terrible, terrifying monster..."
"Then it flew away..."
Qian Si's mind went blank as he listened to Qin Shuyu's incoherent words.
monster?
It flew away?
What is all this?
But when he looked around again at this terrifying scene that looked as if it had been plowed by gods and demons, he couldn't help but believe it a little more.
Perhaps only true gods and demons could create such a world-destroying spectacle?
Then, who exactly is his master?
Is it a god?
Or is it the demon?
Qian Si dared not think any further.
He only knew one thing: his master was gone.
As the only agent left in Qixia Town by his master, he had to handle everything here properly!
He must protect the person his master cares about most!
Then wait for the master to return!
"Someone come here!"
Qian Si took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He loudly issued orders to his subordinates who were still in shock and disbelief.
"Seal off this area immediately! Don't allow anyone to approach!"
"Then gather up all the corpses you can find around here!"
"Remember, we need to stage the scene! Just follow the script we discussed before!"
"They've publicly declared that Zhao Wuji, the Fiery Blade, is actually the notorious bandit Lin Yichen! He and another group of mysterious grandmaster-level experts perished here while fighting for a treasure!"
"Did you understand?!"
Qian Si's voice was filled with unquestionable authority.
"Yes, Boss!"
The Black Tiger warriors finally snapped out of their shock.
They looked at the man who remained calm and gave orders despite the horrific scene, and a sense of awe appeared in their eyes.
They immediately began to take action.
The entire mass grave became busy and bloody once again.
Qian Si ignored them and walked up to Qin Shuyu, slowly kneeling down on one knee.
"lady."
His voice was full of respect and humility.
"It's not safe here."
"Your subordinate will escort you back to your residence."
Qin Shuyu looked at him without saying a word, but simply nodded blankly.
She's like a puppet that's lost its soul.
Qian Si stood up, took off his outer robe, and gently draped it over Qin Shuyu.
Then he made a gesture of invitation.
"Madam, please."
Qin Shuyu slowly stood up, her body still trembling slightly.
She took one last, lingering look at the dark night sky before taking heavy steps, escorted by Qian Si and a group of Black Tiger Warriors, and headed towards Qixia Town.
Her silhouette stretched long and thin in the dim light of dawn, making her appear so lonely and helpless.
……
Meanwhile, in Zhongzhou, thousands of miles away from Qixia Town.
A towering structure
At the summit of a massive mountain range perpetually covered in ice and snow, stands an ancient and magnificent palace.
The palace plaque was inscribed with three large characters, brimming with boundless sword intent, in a flowing, elegant style.
——Tianjian Sect!
Inside the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a Taoist priest in a green robe with white hair and beard, but a handsome face like that of a middle-aged man, was sitting cross-legged on a futon made of thousand-year-old cold jade, cultivating with his eyes closed.
suddenly!
He suddenly opened his eyes!
A terrifyingly sharp light burst forth from those eyes that seemed to contain the entire starry sky!
"puff!"
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood!
For the first time, his usually calm and composed face revealed an expression of disbelief, shock, and anger!
"Yi Chen's... natal sword heart... is shattered?!"
He suddenly stood up!
A terrifying pressure, a hundred times more terrifying than that of the golden-robed man before, instantly enveloped the entire Heavenly Sword Sect!
"Who is it?! Who on earth is it?!"
"How dare you kill a true disciple of my Heavenly Sword Sect!!"
His roar, filled with boundless killing intent, was like rolling thunder, exploding across the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain Range!
I don't care who you are!
Even if you run to the ends of the earth!
"I will definitely tear you to pieces!!"
"I will annihilate your soul and spirit! May you never be reincarnated!!"
……
At this moment, the black demonic shadow that had shaken the entire Heavenly Sword Sect had crossed endless mountains and rivers and arrived in a vast, desolate desert.
The world-destroying aura emanating from him was rapidly diminishing, and the terrifying demonic shadow behind him, towering a hundred feet tall, was beginning to fade into the illusory.
Clearly, the time for the "descent of gods and demons" is coming to an end.
"roar--!!"
The demonic shadow let out a silent roar filled with resentment and rage.
His three golden eyes were fixed on his hands, as if he hated the power that did not belong to him about to leave him.
In the end, he lowered his head helplessly.
The black demonic patterns and golden flames on his body receded like a tide, and the enormous demonic shadow also turned into specks of black light and dissipated into the world.
Yang Qian's body fell limply from mid-air.
"Bang!"
He crashed heavily onto the scorching yellow sand.
He returned to his original appearance, but his face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his eyes had become empty and unfocused.
His jet-black hair turned snow-white in a very short moment!
The price of burning one's very soul was fully revealed at this moment!
His soul suffered an unprecedented blow!
His consciousness also plunged into endless darkness.
Just a second before he was about to lose consciousness completely, a beautiful figure, gentle yet full of determination and persistence, flashed through his mind.
"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law..."
He uttered two words in a voice so faint it was almost inaudible, and then completely lost consciousness.
The wind blew, stirring up clouds of yellow sand that gradually buried his frail body, which had created countless legends...
I don't know how much time passed, maybe a day, or maybe a month.
A series of clear camel bell sounds came from afar, and a small caravan consisting of a dozen or so camels slowly appeared on the desert horizon.
"Huh? What's that up ahead?"
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed fellow in the caravan pointed to a small white mound not far away, mostly buried by yellow sand, and asked curiously.
"Whatever it is."
The caravan leader, a burly man with a full beard, said impatiently.
"Hurry up! If we don't reach the oasis before dark, we'll all die of thirst here!"
"But, boss..."
The guy wanted to say something else.
Just then!
In the most ornately decorated carriage in the center of the caravan, a clear, melodious female voice, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority, suddenly rang out.
"Wait a minute."
"Go, dig that thing out and take a look."