usatvline Chapter 668 Bloody Siege (External Crisis)
Chapter 668 Bloody Siege (External Crisis)
Yun Yao stood inside the ancient gate, surrounded by a soft and mysterious light. Her eyes reflected the flickering of countless light cocoons in the galaxy space, and her heart was full of shock and sighs for her life. Chu Mochen stood by her side, his eyes never leaving her, and the affection and protectiveness in his eyes became stronger. At this quiet moment that seemed to be isolated from the world, a loud noise that shook the earth, as if it came from the roar of the Nether Hell, suddenly broke all the peace.
Outside the ancient gate, the ground shook in an instant, as if the whole world had fallen into the madness of doomsday. The leader of the Blood Evil Sect was like a demon god descending to the world. He was shrouded in rolling blood mist, which was surging, as if countless wronged souls were screaming in it. Every time the blood mist surged, it exuded a disgusting bloody smell, which was the stench of countless killings and sins. Behind him, the three hall masters lined up in a row. Their figures were tall and gloomy, and they exuded a strong evil aura, like demons crawling out of the dark abyss, bringing endless fear and despair.
The Blood Evil Sect came this time to threaten the lives of the entire Chu Mo family. Yun Yao's figure flashed and teleported to the edge of the ancient gate. Her eyes penetrated the heavy blood mist and looked out. Outside the ancestral hall, Liu Yan'er was like a crazy Yaksha. She held the head of the old housekeeper high in her hand. The eyes on the head were wide open, full of unwillingness and anger. Strands of blood flowed down Liu Yan'er's arms and dripped onto the ground, merging with the bodies of the clan members on the ground into a sea of blood. Liu Yan'er's face was covered with an extremely twisted laugh. The laugh was like the cry of a night owl, sharp and piercing, cutting through the sky: "Yun Yao, do you think you are safe hiding in a turtle shell? The blood of the Chu Mo family, I will suck it all dry today!" Her voice was full of resentment and madness, and every word was like a sharp arrow tempered with poison, shooting straight into people's hearts.
On the ancient gate, Chu Mochen's brother Chu Moxuan was cruelly nailed to it. The soul-piercing nail on his chest flashed a cold light, and strands of blood slowly seeped out from the wound, staining his clothes red. Chu Moxuan's face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, and his breath was weak, but his eyes were fixed on the ancient gate, full of worry for his brother and family, as well as overwhelming hatred for the Blood Evil Sect.
Seeing this scene, Chu Mochen's pupils suddenly contracted, as if an invisible big hand was grabbing his heart fiercely, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body. He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white due to the force, his body trembled slightly, his teeth clattered, and a low and angry roar squeezed out of his teeth: "Blood Evil Sect, how dare you be so cruel! If I don't tear you into pieces today, I, Chu Mochen, will not be a human being!" The voice was like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, containing endless anger and determination.
Yun Yao was also furious, the anger in her heart was like a blazing flame, almost burning her sanity. She clenched her teeth, and a bloody mark was instantly bitten on her pink lower lip. Blood oozed out, but she didn't feel any pain at all. She looked at Chu Moxuan's dying appearance, and the corpses of her tribesmen all over the ground. Her eyes instantly turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall. These were the people Chu Mochen cherished, and the relatives of her companions who had fought side by side all the way. Now they were slaughtered. How could she bear it?
"Save people first, I can reincarnate again!" Yun Yao crushed the Origin Order in her hand, and the Origin Order instantly turned into starlight and dissipated. The originally soft light seemed to be pulled by a violent force and splashed in all directions. She forcibly interrupted the fusion, and felt a backlash force surging, as if thousands of steel needles pierced into her sea of consciousness at the same time, her head was splitting, and her internal organs seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and her blood was surging. But her body only shook slightly, and she forced herself to stabilize, her eyes became more and more determined, like burning stars.
She waved her jade hand, and the Hongmeng Sword instantly appeared in her palm. The sword body hummed and vibrated, as if it could sense the master's rage and eagerly wanted to drink blood. Yun Yao took a deep breath, adjusted her disordered breath, and the power of Hongmeng in her body surged wildly, rushing along the meridians to the sword body. In an instant, the Hongmeng Sword shone brightly, and the dazzling sword light seemed to illuminate the entire world. The light contained the power of time and space, and seemed to be able to cut off all falsehood and sin.
"Chu Mochen, follow me and kill them!" Yun Yao shouted, her voice like a phoenix, clear and passionate. She took the lead and stepped out of the ancient gate. The twelve shadows of ancestors around her seemed to wake up from their slumber. They were tall and majestic, their faces were blurred but revealed endless vicissitudes and majesty, and they exuded an ancient and mysterious aura. These shadows were like loyal guards, surrounding Yun Yao and rushing forward with her. Every step she took seemed to shatter the void and bring up waves of ripples.
Chu Mochen suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm his agitated mind. His figure flashed, and he followed closely behind Yun Yao, and his hands quickly formed seals. One after another, the magic formulas were like a smart butterfly flying in the air. In the blink of an eye, a set of mysterious and complicated formations took shape in front of him. This is the family protection formation of the Chu Mo family. With him as the core, it is connected to the spiritual veins of all the surviving Chu Mo clan members, gathering everyone's spiritual power in one place. At this moment, Chu Mochen was like a towering mountain, standing tall and unshakable, supporting a safe harbor for the clan members behind him. At the same time, he was also a sharp sword unsheathed, stabbing at the people of the Blood Evil Sect with endless murderous intent.
When the Blood Evil Sect Master saw Yun Yao and Chu Mochen emerging from their cocoons, a hideous smile flashed across his face, like a cunning old fox seeing its prey fall into a trap. The Blood Evil Heavenly Stele in his hand shook violently, making a dull roar, like the roar of an ancient beast. The Blood Evil Heavenly Stele instantly grew several times larger, and the blood-colored runes on the stele twisted and flickered like a living thing, emitting a terrifying pressure. The tip of the stele pointed at Yun Yao, like a blood-colored lightning, carrying a tremendous force, and slammed into her fiercely.
"Hmph, Saint Maiden Hongmeng, today is the day you die!" The voice of the Blood Evil Sect Master was like a curse from the Nine Nether Hell, icy and bone-chilling, and full of determination to kill.
Seeing this, Yun Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and she held the Hongmeng Sword horizontally in her hand. The sword's light became more and more blazing, like a scorching sun in the sky. She twisted her body, like a dancing fairy, but with endless murderous aura, she faced the Bloody Heavenly Monument.
"Blood Evil Sect, today is the day of your destruction!" Yun Yao's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, and every word was like a cannonball, exploding in the air.
At the moment when the Hongmeng Sword and the Bloody Heavenly Monument were about to collide, the sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and a dazzling lightning flashed down like a sharp sword that split the sky. This was the "Heavenly Punishment of the Way of Severing" sent down by the Heaven, a severe warning to those who tried to restart the ancient race. The lightning flash seemed to contain the anger of the entire world. Wherever it passed, the space was like a fragile piece of paper, which was easily torn apart, and layers of black space cracks appeared, like the giant mouth of a demon, choosing people to devour.
Yun Yao's heart trembled. She knew the horror of this "Heavenly Punishment of Slashing Dao", but at this moment, the arrow was on the string and she could not retreat. While she was mobilizing the power of Hongmeng to prop up a defensive light shield above her head to resist the pressure of the Heavenly Punishment, she was distracted to deal with Liu Yan'er's "Blood Curse Puppet Array".
Liu Yan'er stood in the distance, her hands dancing quickly, and blood-red curse marks were like agile snakes, weaving and weaving in the air. In the blink of an eye, dozens of blood-cursed puppets appeared out of thin air. These puppets were tall and had distorted faces, like evil ghosts twisted by evil forces, and they exuded a strong smell of blood and rot. They held various weapons and pounced on Yun Yao with their fangs and claws. Every step they took seemed to crush the earth and bring up a cloud of dust.
Yun Yao's eyebrows were raised, and her beautiful eyes were full of contempt and disdain. She snorted coldly, and gently waved the Hongmeng Sword in her hand. A sharp sword energy was like a crescent scimitar, which flew out of the sword and slashed towards the blood curse puppet formation. Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a "hissing" sound. When the blood curse puppets touched the sword energy, they were like paper, and were instantly chopped into pieces, turning into pools of blood and water, which spilled all over the ground.
"You think you can stop me with just these rubbish?" Yun Yao's voice was like a cold wind, blowing away the gloom of the Blood Curse Puppet Array.
Chu Mochen took advantage of Yun Yao holding back the main force of the Blood Evil Sect and locked his eyes on the three hall masters. His eyes were as cold as an icy lake in the cold winter, without a trace of emotion. He changed the spells of his hands, and the light of the family protection formation became more dazzling, like a golden cage, covering the three hall masters.
The three hall masters saw that the situation was not good, and they looked at each other, with a trace of determination in their eyes. They flashed and dispersed, trying to break through the protective formation from different directions. One of the hall masters offered a black spear in his hand, the spear body was like a black dragon out of the sea, exuding a strong evil spirit. He shook the spear violently, and the tip of the spear turned into countless spear shadows, like stars in the sky, stabbing towards the protective formation.
The other hall master put his hands together and muttered something. In a moment, a black magic tower appeared out of thin air. The magic tower was engraved with strange runes, like the eyes of a demon, emitting a cold light. The magic tower slowly rotated, and every time it rotated, it seemed to absorb the evil power between heaven and earth and smashed it towards the protective formation.
Another hall master waved his hands, and black chains flew through the air like spirit snakes emerging from caves. In the blink of an eye, the chains intertwined into a huge net, covering the protective formation and trying to bind it.
Seeing this, Chu Mochen snorted coldly, showing no fear. His figure flashed, and he shuttled through the formation like a ghost, the spells in his hands kept changing, commanding the spiritual power of the protective formation, and engaging in a fierce battle with the three hall masters. Every collision was like a collision of stars, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roars, and the fluctuations of spiritual power were like surging waves, spreading around, engulfing everything around and smashing it to pieces.
Yun Yao seized the opportunity, and while the Blood Demon Sect Master was restrained by the Heavenly Punishment, she flashed and came to the bottom of the Heavenly Monument as if teleporting. The Hongmeng Sword Embryo in her hand flashed, like a meteor across the sky, and fiercely pierced into the core of the Heavenly Monument. At the same time, she activated the forbidden time and space technique "Instant Eternity". At this moment, the whole world seemed to be paused, and only her and the Sect Master's time flowed normally.
She clearly saw the fear in the Blood Evil Sect Master's eyes, which was the fear of death and the terror of unknown power. In this brief stillness, Yun Yao seemed like a god who dominated everything. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the soul and look directly into the deepest secrets in the Blood Evil Sect Master's heart. At this time, she also caught a glimpse of the looming Hongmeng clan mark on the Sect Master's neck. The mark was like a thunder, exploding in her heart, and she instantly fell into shock and confusion.
"What on earth is going on? Why does he have the Hongmeng Clan's mark?" Yun Yao pondered in her heart. Many questions surged into her mind like a tide, but the situation was critical at the moment and she could not afford to think too much. She suppressed the shock in her heart, turned the Hongmeng Sword in her hand, and prepared to give the Blood Evil Sect Master a fatal blow.
At this critical moment, the Blood Demon Sect Master seemed to come back to his senses from his fear, and a trace of madness and determination flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, and the evil energy in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption. He slapped Yun Yao with both hands, trying to make a final struggle.
Seeing this, Yun Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and she did not flinch. The Hongmeng Sword in her hand shone brightly, and collided fiercely with the attack of the Blood Evil Sect Master. In an instant, as if the universe had exploded, a terrifying energy wave spread out from the two of them, and everything was razed to the ground wherever it passed. The space was like a broken mirror, shattered into countless pieces, and fell into endless chaos.
This battle is like an epic duel that determines the fate of the world. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen fight to the death. Their figures are like stars shining in the darkness. In order to protect their relatives and friends, to uncover the mystery of their life experience, and to break the injustice of heaven, they fight a desperate battle with the Blood Evil Sect. Behind this battle, there are deeper conspiracies and mysteries waiting for them to solve one by one.
As the energy fluctuations gradually subsided, the battlefield was filled with thick smoke and blood. The outcome was still undecided and the situation was still extremely tense. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final outcome...