usatvline Chapter 685 Origin Resonance (Flash Point)
Chapter 685 Origin Resonance (Flash Point)
Yun Yao stood proudly on the trial stand of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, with the wind whistling and her clothes rustling. Her eyes were like torches, staring at the Heavenly Dao Monument floating in the air, emitting a cold light. The monument reflected her so-called "crime": "With the blood of Hongmeng, you attempted to subvert the Heavenly Dao, and your soul should be shattered!" Those bloody words were like ferocious fangs, trying to devour her.
Below the stage, the monks from all sides were either terrified, or looked indifferent, or secretly coveting. The remnants of the Blood Evil Sect were like poisonous snakes in the dark. Taking advantage of this chaotic opportunity, they brazenly detonated the "Blood Evil Nuclear Bomb" in the crowd. In an instant, the light was blinding, as if the end of the world had arrived. It was a terrifying bomb made of the spirit cores of dozens of Divine Transformation Realm monks. The violent spiritual power surged everywhere, and wherever it went, earth and rocks collapsed and screams were heard one after another.
However, Yun Yao would never be frightened by this sudden crisis. She tapped her lotus feet lightly and flew up gracefully. The Hongmeng Sky Ring instantly rushed out of her body, bursting with colorful rays of light, and turned into an indestructible protective shield, blocking all the raging energy ripples. Under the brilliance of the Sky Ring, Yun Yao was like a god of war, her eyes became more and more determined, revealing an inviolable majesty.
At the same time, Xinggui hid in the crowd, holding the "Hongmeng Terminal" that he and Yunyao had worked together to build, and quickly hacked into the control system of the Heavenly Dao Monument with his jade fingers. This "Hongmeng Terminal" is the crystallization of the fusion of modern technology and spiritual power. The sophisticated chips and mysterious runes inside are intertwined, and at this moment they are playing a wonderful role. With Xinggui's operation, the data inside the Heavenly Dao Monument poured out like a flood, projecting a series of horrifying pictures on its surface - those are the skeletons of the Hongmeng people sealed in it, pale and eerie, exuding endless resentment.
The whole place was in uproar, with shouts, curses, and discussions rising and falling like a surging wave, impacting everyone's heart. The monks who had originally shouted to kill Yun Yao now showed hesitation and panic on their faces, as if the building of the Heavenly Dao that they firmly believed in had collapsed at this moment.
Yun Yao did not relax at all. She moved lightly and stepped onto the steps of the trial platform. Each step seemed to be on the tip of everyone's heart, with a thousand pounds of force. Finally, she stood in front of the Heavenly Dao Monument, stretched out her slender fingertips, and gently pressed on the cold and evil surface of the monument.
"The so-called heavenly law is nothing but a lie you built with the blood of my people!" Yun Yao's voice was clear but resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a thunderbolt that split the chaos. Her words were filled with grief and determination. All the pursuit and suffering over the years turned into this roar at this moment.
As Yun Yao's spiritual power continued to flow in, the Heavenly Dao Monument began to tremble violently, and fine cracks appeared on the hard body of the monument, like porcelain that was about to break. The genocide spell inside the monument gradually emerged, shining with a strange red light, like the eyes of a demon, staring at the woman who dared to challenge it.
Yun Yao was not afraid at all. She mobilized her whole body's spiritual power to make the Galaxy Wheel resonate with the Heavenly Dao Monument. In an instant, the Galaxy Wheel shone brightly, and the dazzling starlight seemed to pour into the Heavenly Dao Monument like the Milky Way. In this light, countless transparent figures slowly emerged from the monument. They were dressed in ancient costumes and had resolute faces. They were the sealed Hongmeng monks. After countless years, the souls of these ancestors finally saw the light of day again. Their eyes were full of attachment to their people and anger at the unfair fate.
The faces of the three sect leaders changed drastically. They had never expected Yun Yao to have such a heaven-defying method. In panic, they simultaneously summoned the "Zhan Dao Sword". Three sharp sword energies were like a sword that could split the sky, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at Yun Yao's brow. Wherever the sword energy passed, black cracks were torn into the space, like the mouth of a devil, emitting the breath of death.
Seeing this, Chu Mochen's eyes instantly turned red. He flashed and came to Yun Yao like a ghost. He held the Chu Mo family's "Life Star Sword" horizontally in his hand and took on the three deadly sword energies. The sword energy collided with the sword blade, making a deafening roar. The violent energy ripples spread in all directions, instantly overturning the surrounding stands. Chu Mochen groaned, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but his body stood firm like a rock. He turned his head to look at Yun Yao, his eyes full of concern and determination: "Yao'er, I'm with you!"
Xinggui also led the Xingxuan Sect disciples to quickly form a sword formation, with spiritual talismans flying and the sword formation shining, protecting Yunyao and Chu Mochen. For a moment, sword energy was everywhere, blood rain was flying, shouts of killing and the sound of spiritual power colliding were intertwined, and the scene of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was like the Avici Hell.
Yun Yao was in this desperate situation, but her heart became calmer. She stared at the Heavenly Dao Monument, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind like lightning - the true power of the Hongmeng Clan was not to control time and space, but to "rewrite cause and effect"!
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and immersed her whole mind in the spells on the Heavenly Dao Monument. In her sea of consciousness, the complicated spells were like a series of agile snakes, twisting and entwining, trying to resist her touch. But Yun Yao would not give up easily. She used her firm will as a pen and the power of the Hongmeng bloodline as ink, and her fingertips slowly danced on the Heavenly Dao Monument.
Each stroke seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, consuming a large amount of her spiritual power. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, her face became paler, but her eyes were full of determination. As she rewrote, the "genocide" spell that originally emitted an evil red light gradually dimmed, and was replaced by the words "return" that shone with the light of hope.
At this moment, the entire upper world seemed to have experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake. The heaven and earth shook, and the power of the law was like a wild horse running out of control, rushing everywhere. In the sky, the colorful law runes flickered and twisted, like a painting that was about to break. Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers changed their course, and buildings in the city collapsed one after another. Cries and cries for help were heard everywhere.
Yun Yao knew that she had touched the most fundamental order of the upper world, but she had no regrets. She looked at the chaotic surroundings and secretly vowed in her heart that she must reshape a fair world so that the Hongmeng people would no longer be wronged and all living beings could grow freely under the true way of heaven.
Chu Mochen held Yun Yao's hand tightly, and his spiritual power continued to flow into her body, giving her support and strength. The two looked at each other, their eyes full of expectations for the future and trust in each other. At this moment, they were no longer fighting just for themselves, but for the justice and fairness of the entire universe, to break the false cage that imprisoned countless lives.
In this earth-shaking change, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen are like beacons in the darkness, emitting the light of hope and leading everyone towards an unknown but possible future...
As the laws collapsed and reorganized, the upper world fell into unprecedented chaos. The cracks in the sky grew larger and larger, like a giant beast with its bloody mouth opened wide, ready to swallow the entire world. The originally blue sky was replaced by a gray "pseudo-heavenly space". It was a dead silent place with no stars, no light, only endless chaos and depression.
In this chaos, the true Heavenly Dao is just a core that looks like the origin of the Hongmeng Clan at the beginning of the chaos, emitting a faint but mysterious light. It is like a sleeping giant, containing endless power, but has been suppressed by this false Heavenly Dao for many years.
Yun Yao's eyes fixed on this. She knew that this was the critical moment to turn the tide. She waved her jade hand, and the Galaxy Wheel instantly grew larger, like a rotating galaxy vortex, emitting a strong suction force. In the astonished eyes of everyone, she slowly put the trembling Heavenly Dao Stele into the Galaxy Wheel.
As the Heavenly Dao Monument entered, the shadows of the sealed tribesmen seemed to have found their home, turning into starlight and merging into Yun Yao's spiritual veins. Yun Yao only felt a majestic force surging in her body, her aura rising steadily, and the pressure of the late Cave Void Realm spread around like a tsunami, causing everyone to kneel down and surrender.
However, the three sect leaders saw that the situation was hopeless and decided to fight to the death. They looked at each other with madness and determination, and then simultaneously activated the "mutual destruction formation". In an instant, their spiritual powers gathered together like burning stars, forming a huge energy ball, exuding the breath of destruction. This energy ball continued to expand, and wherever it went, space was annihilated, like a small black hole, dragging the entire upper world into an endless dark abyss.
Yun Yao sneered, and her figure flashed in front of the energy ball. She quickly formed seals with both hands and performed the "space isolation technique" that combined technology and cultivation. In her palms, mysterious runes flashed, intertwined like technological lines, and then turned into a three-inch small world, compressing the violent self-explosion energy.
"Hmph, the skills I learned from blowing up test tubes in the lab came in handy today." Yun Yao murmured softly, with a confident arc on her lips. She turned her head to look at Chu Mochen, her eyes full of playfulness and love. At this critical moment, their eyes met, as if they were the only ones left in the world.
Chu Mochen walked forward and gently embraced Yun Yao. The two stood side by side, looking at the devastated but hopeful upper world, with mixed feelings in their hearts. They knew that the road ahead was still rough, but as long as they worked together, nothing could stop them from pursuing justice and the truth.
At this moment, Yun Yao stands in the center of this ever-changing stage. She is no longer the ignorant girl who has just entered the world of cultivation, but a leader who shoulders the heavy responsibility of reviving the Hongmeng Clan and rebirth in the upper world. Every decision she makes is related to the fate of countless lives; every battle she fights is like writing a legend of the universe. And Chu Mochen, the resolute man who has always been by her side, uses his love and strength to support Yun Yao's sky, allowing her to soar fearlessly in the sky of cultivation...
At the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the monks slowly stood up from the ruins, looking at the backs of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, their eyes full of awe and complex emotions. This shocking battle was like a baptism, allowing them to see the hypocrisy of the so-called heavenly way, and also witnessed the bravery and fearlessness of Yun Yao and others.
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, hand in hand, took firm steps towards the unknown future. Their figures, in this broken world, were like an eternal landscape, imprinted in everyone's heart, and became the beginning of a legend of an era...