usatvline Chapter 861 Bloody Wanted: Heavenly Order
Chapter 861 Bloody Wanted: Heavenly Order
The sky was stained with a thick, inky blood. The chaotic spiritual energy condensed at Yun Yao's fingertips suddenly trembled violently, like a lake stirred by an invisible giant hand. Chu Mochen abruptly drew out the Ni Lin Blood Sword. The blade emitted an unwilling hum, reflecting the thousands of scarlet wanted posters that suddenly appeared in the sky. Yun Yao's shadow hovered on each one, the word "must kill" between her eyebrows gleaming with a cold golden light, as if to incinerate her very soul.
"This is the Heavenly Dao Pavilion's 'Blood Edict'!" Chu Mochen's voice was as deep as thunder. His Candle Dragon bloodline was quietly boiling in the face of danger, and golden and red lines were faintly visible on his neck. He held his sword horizontally in front of Yun Yao, but the wanted orders were like bloodthirsty ghosts, piercing through the sword energy and rushing towards him.
Yun Yao suddenly grasped Chu Mochen's wrist, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as the Chaos Dao Foundation within her body roared into action. As the blood-red light and shadows touched the chaotic realm surrounding her, they strangely twisted into countless tiny chains, attempting to penetrate her spiritual altar. Memories flooded back—on the ruined stele in the Tiandao Pavilion, she had seen the same chain pattern entwined around the suppressed statue of the "Defier of Fate."
"Be careful!" Yun Yao suddenly tugged at Chu Mochen, teleporting him. A golden chain radiating the might of the heavens brushed past their clothes, shredding the meteorites behind them into cosmic dust. In the distance, the Grand Elder of the Lingxiao Sect performed the Seven Star Steps, the "Immortal Execution Sword" in his hand emitting a majestic aura. However, the moment he took in Yun Yao's face, his pupils constricted.
"Miss Yun, I'm sorry." There was an imperceptible tremor in the old monk's voice. "The blessing of heaven can rebuild the foundation of Taoism. This kind of opportunity..." Before he finished speaking, the Sword of Immortal Execution turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards her. However, the sword suddenly broke three inches away from Yun Yao and turned into thousands of fragments.
Yun Yao stared at the chaotic spiritual energy coursing through her palm. This was the first time she had faced the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion since breaking through the Void Realm. The system's mechanical voice suddenly became urgent: "Detecting erosion of the Heavenly Dao Laws. Immediate activation of the 'Star Concealment Array' is recommended!" However, before she could make a move, Chu Mochen suddenly grunted, and the Ni Lin Blood Sword began to crack inch by inch.
"Mo Chen!" Yun Yao supported his shaky body, shocked to discover that his Zhulong bloodline was being forcibly suppressed by some force. The golden chains transformed into silk threads, tracing through Chu Mo Chen's wounds and into his body, violently clashing with his Fate-Defying Origin. Fragments of memory exploded in her mind—in the Dragon Abyss Sea, she had seen the secret technique of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, which could transform cultivators into "Heavenly Dao Puppets."
At this critical moment, the void suddenly twisted, and a dark figure flashed like a ghost. The person who came was a woman dressed in dark purple, wearing a half-bronze mask. The dagger in her hand was wrapped in the ethereal aura that Yun Yao was all too familiar with. "If you want to live, follow me," the woman said in a hoarse voice. The dagger slashed through the void, tearing open a rift leading to another dimension.
Chu Mochen cautiously shielded Yun Yao behind him, only to see the woman toss him half a piece of "Void Jade" engraved with ancient star patterns. The moment Yun Yao caught the jade token, a flood of memories flooded into her consciousness—a hundred years ago, in the Tiandao Pavilion's Secret Guard Camp, she, as a Void Envoy, had personally split the jade token in two and handed it to her most trusted deputy.
"It's you! Qingluan?" Yun Yao cried out. The aloof girl who always followed her in her memory had now become a mysterious masked figure. Qingluan snorted coldly, "Now is not the time to reminisce. The Lingxiao Sect has already notified all the forces within a 3,000-mile radius. If you don't leave now, the destiny-defying essence of the person behind you will be drained."
The moment everyone stepped into the rift, Yun Yao looked back and saw the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword suddenly form a massive sword formation, completely sealing off the star region they had originally been in. Farther away, countless blood-red rays of light streaked across the starry sky; those were the cultivators who had received wanted orders and were approaching. Qingluan's dagger carved complex patterns in the alien space, and as the space vibrated, Yun Yao keenly perceived that these patterns bore a striking resemblance to the theory of quantum entanglement she had learned on Earth.
"Why are you helping us?" Chu Mochen's voice was laced with suppressed pain. He forcibly suppressed the raging Heavenly Dao power within him, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Qingluan didn't answer, but simply sped up the formation. The ethereal energy on the dagger resonated with Yun Yao's Chaos Dao foundation, forming a temporary shelter in the alien space.
Yun Yao suddenly grasped Qing Luan's wrist, and chaotic spiritual energy surged into her body along the point of contact. Memories flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern—three years ago, in the dungeon of the Tiandao Pavilion, Qing Luan had been pierced through the soul by the Pavilion Master himself, using the "Heavenly Chain," to shield her from escape. The hidden injuries she now bore bore a striking resemblance to Chu Mochen's.
"You've also been poisoned by the Heavenly Dao poison?" Yun Yao's voice was filled with disbelief. Qing Luan abruptly withdrew his hand, and a cold laugh came from under his mask: "If you hadn't insisted on tampering with the destiny chart back then, how could we have fallen to this point? The Heavenly Dao Pavilion's current pursuit is all your own fault."
Before he could finish his words, the alien space suddenly shook violently, and a golden beam of light descended from the sky, tearing a massive hole through the shelter. Yun Yao looked up and saw the Heavenly Dao Pavilion's "Patrol Guards" riding on Nine Nether Cranes, their "Heavenly Punishment Bows" pointed directly at them. Even more terrifying, behind these patrols, a familiar figure loomed—it was the black-robed man who had fought them in the Fallen Star Canyon. In his hands, he clutched the half of Chu Mochen's Heavenly Dao Fate Disk that had been stripped away.
"Hand over the Void Spirit Jade, and I'll leave you with your whole body." The black-robed figure's voice seemed to emanate from the Netherworld. The runes on the horoscope flickered, resonating with the Heavenly Dao poison within Qingluan's body. Qingluan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and her mask shattered, revealing half of her face covered in black lines.
Yun Yao's pupils suddenly constricted—those black lines were identical to the "Soul Mark" she'd seen in the vision of the Heavenly Dao Furnace. Suddenly, the puzzle of her memories came together, and she finally understood why the Heavenly Dao Pavilion was so obsessed with hunting her and Chu Mochen. The so-called prophecy of "a Void Spirit descending upon the world, disrupting the Heavenly Dao" was simply a lie fabricated by the Pavilion Master to conceal his conspiracy to devour the essence of all worlds.
"Mo Chen, take Qing Luan away." Chaotic spiritual energy surged wildly around Yun Yao, unleashing the power of the Void Realm without reservation. She raised her hand and summoned the Void Jade. The star patterns on the jade's surface transformed into physical chains, tugging at the life disk held by the black-robed man. "I'll hold them back, while you go to the Star Realm Council for reinforcements!"
Chu Mochen wanted to retort, but was overwhelmed by the determination in Yun Yao's eyes. He gritted his teeth, embraced the weakened Qing Luan, and slashed through space with his Ni Lin Blood Sword. Before leaving, he turned back and gave Yun Yao a deep look, the attachment and worry in his eyes almost tangible: "Wait for me."
Yun Yao turned to face the swarming Sky Patrol Guards, and the Chaos Realm expanded with a bang. Her fingertips slashed through the void, and a holographic projection of Earth appeared—the image of her hometown, recorded on her Star Realm terminal. Her parents weeping by her bedside, her friends terrified on the streets, dodging the tide of spiritual beasts, flashed before her eyes. These images became the sharpest swords, piercing the fear and hesitation within her heart.
"You think you can restrain me with the Heavenly Dao?" Yun Yao's voice was unprecedentedly cold, her Chaos Dao foundation fully awakened in anger. She raised her hand and waved, unleashing a "Quantum Annihilation Wave" that blended the laws of modern physics with the power of cultivation. The Sky Patrol's Nether Crane let out a shrill cry and disintegrated into cosmic dust.
The black-robed figure finally revealed a look of surprise. He manipulated the horoscope, attempting to suppress Yun Yao with the laws of Heaven. However, to his astonishment, Yun Yao's Chaos Dao foundation began to analyze these laws, transforming them into chaotic spiritual energy. Even more terrifying, her Void Spirit Jade resonated with the horoscope, and in the void, the prototype of a completely new horoscope emerged—a "Chaos Horoscope" that integrated the laws of the multiverse.
Just as the battle reached a stalemate, Yun Yao suddenly felt a sharp palpitation. Her astral terminal blared a piercing alarm, and the scene switched to Earth—the rift in the sky was rapidly widening, and countless cultivators were pouring into Earth, wantonly plundering its spiritual energy. Amidst the crowd, she spotted a familiar figure, manipulating the Heavenly Dao Chains, forcing her mother into a desperate situation.
"No!" Yun Yao's roar resounded through the starry sky, causing her Chaos Dao foundation to violently tremble. In her grief and indignation, she unexpectedly broke through to the Void Realm once again, and the aura she exuded caused the black-robed man's face to change suddenly. At this moment, Yun Yao was surrounded by a black and white spiritual energy, reminiscent of the chaos at the creation of the world. Her eyes burned with determination to crush the Heavenly Dao.
"Tell your Pavilion Master," Yun Yao's voice was filled with the pressure of destroying everything, "I, Yun Yao, will not only protect this world, but also reverse the fate of all those oppressed by the Heavenly Dao!" Before she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slashed out a chaotic sword energy that pierced through the sky and the earth. The man in black robe tried to escape in fear, but was caught up by the sword energy and turned into powder along with the Heavenly Dao Fate Plate.
When Chu Mochen arrived with the Star Council's reinforcements, he saw only a devastated battlefield and Yun Yao standing quietly. Her hair was disheveled, yet still as straight as a pine tree. The chaotic spiritual energy surrounding her was like a tangible galaxy, telling the story of the thrilling battle that had just taken place.
"Let's go." Yun Yao turned and looked at Chu Mochen, with a determined light in her eyes, "It's time to make Tiandao Pavilion pay the price for what they have done." And behind her, the blood-red wanted poster in the starry sky was crumbling piece by piece, as if heralding the arrival of a new era.