CHAPTER 44. A Fury, A Blood and Tears
"No … How did this happen …" A heart-wrenching scream resounded through the sky, Gu Xueluo tightly hugged the fifth Hidden Spirit's stiff body, feeling an intense pain.
The disciples of the Supreme Profound Capital also gathered around. Only Yin Baoyun's body had yet to move. His resolute face seemed to be filled with ravines, and a strand of white hair hung down to the side of his face. His eyes were cloudy, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He seemed to have aged quite a bit. His body suddenly trembled, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
At the same time, there was also Candle Jiu Yin who stood dumbly by the side. His eyes were filled with hatred, helplessness, and loneliness. Everyone surrounded him as they cried for hidden spirits, but he didn't know what to do. The Hidden Spirit was the culprit behind the tragedy at the Hundred Miles Bamboo Forest. The Hidden Spirit was his sworn brother. Two thoughts were constantly entangled in his mind, and he was at a loss of what to do …
The sword ruler's brows revealed a hint of a proud sneer, the hidden spirit finally executed its own confession, heavily injuring the Supreme Profound Capital. His sneer was like a dark cloud on a sunny day, causing the white sky to be covered with a dark grey light.
Suddenly, a mournful sound could be heard in the hall.
"It's you!" It is you, demon, who has forced the death of the hidden spirit. You must pay the price! "
Gu Xueluo pointed at her sword ruler brows, and her eyes shot out a vicious and sharp light as she angrily roared.
This voice was so determined and mournful. Although it was still loud and clear, everyone in the hall felt a chill run down their spines.
At this moment, Jian Yu's eyebrows were a little off and his face was pale. A moment ago, he had been overbearing and overbearing, but now he seemed to have disappeared, and actually spat out: "Impudent! What this devil ancestor has done for you to do … To criticize? "
But right now, Gu Xueluo seemed to have lost her mind as her whole body trembled violently. Yu Yin tried her best to comfort her, but it was to no avail. She slowly stood up, her eyes burning with anger. A terrifying killing intent appeared on her face, and her entire body trembled as she gritted her teeth and said, "You demon! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off! "
The man with the sword in the ruler's brow was flustered and exasperated as he said angrily: "What did you say? What can you do to me?"
"Xueluo, step back! Don't lose the prestige of our Immortal World!" Li Dayuan watched Gu Xueluo's actions closely. She was actually worried that she would lose her composure and lose her face in the Immortal World because of this matter.
Gu Xueluo's heart became even colder, as if all her remaining hopes had been destroyed. Her heart sank rapidly into the endless ice, gradually becoming colder, struggling, and despair. Her body trembled for a moment, and then violently shook. However, she seemed to be unable to sense anything. It was as if the entire blue sky had collapsed. Was he the laughable, lamentable, and resentful person? Then, a familiar sense of satisfaction and hatred rose up from within her. A deep and bloody aura began to surge through her entire body!
The indescribable pain that had sunk deep into her soul was like a ghost that was corroding her bones. It had fiercely bit down on her remaining warmth and gentleness.
After the pain, all that was left was tears of blood and hatred! The hatred that interweaved through love was like a dark red net, and at that moment, it was already filled with Gu Xueluo's eyes.
"You evil devil, you forced the hidden spirit to its death, give me your life!"
Gu Xueluo casually took out Shen Jingyang's sharp sword and gathered all the strength in her body. A sharp sword light flashed past the crowd's ears, piercing towards the longsword in her hand.
The sword beam exuded a faint white crystal. That was Gu Xueluo's Carefree Heavenly Immortal power, but it was unable to conceal the icy, bloody light of her revenge. This sword light that was infused with a strong killing intent, seemed to have infused Gu Xueluo with the bloody aura of her entire life. Accompanied by the despair of her eternal love that roared with rage, it pierced out at the same time.
The crowd burst into an uproar. Li Quan was even more terrified.
The sword ruler eyebrows were startled. Facing the rapidly approaching sword light, it was too late to think too much. It raised a single hand to call out the Maha Ming Ding. This Maha Ming cauldron was forged from the bronze of the first mountain of the ancient Yellow Emperor. It was a divine weapon that was hard to find in a thousand years, and it was owned by the Yellow Emperor during the archaic era. After several more chaotic battles, the Maha Ming cauldron had become much easier to handle, but in the end, the longsword eyebrows were lucky enough to steal it away. The Maha cauldron took the shape of a bell-cauldron. It was incomparably hard, and there was a powerful infernal energy within it. Normally, it was hidden in the middle of the eyebrows of the swords, and after using it, one could freely control it with a deep inner strength. The Maha cauldron began to rapidly ascend, slowly growing larger as it emitted a breathtaking infernal energy.
The two sharp beams met, and a deafening sound rang out. The blast forced both of them to take a few steps back. He only took two steps to stabilize his pace and calm his Qi. He thought to himself, "This Gu Xueluo is a carefree heavenly immortal of the immortal world with an esteemed position, she has purposely provoked me today. If I don't defeat her, how can I have the face to do so in front of everyone here?
"As the leader of the devils, you are narrow-minded and despicable …"
Before Gu Xueluo could finish her sentence, she swung her sword once more. The sword's edge shone with a brilliant light, and the interior of the hall was shrouded in a blanket of white. With a sharp whistle, Gu Xueluo flew out like a bolt of lightning. Although Gu Xueluo's sword light carried a sharp momentum, it had, after all, been destroyed by the sword brow's thick internal energy. With the addition of a roar, the sword light's sharpness had weakened by quite a bit.
At this moment, perhaps everyone present was affected by Gu Xueluo's sorrowful cry, and no one dared to step forward to watch the battle between the two in surprise. He did not understand how the death of the hidden spirit had caused Gu Xueluo to feel such deep sorrow. Women who lost their mind became even more terrifying than lunatics. It was also good to let them suffer a little, so as to avoid burning their bodies to the Immortal World.
Suddenly, the Maha cauldron that was being driven by the sword ruler eyebrows began to emit a dazzling light. The massive Blue Firmament Hall seemed to faintly tremble! That bright and strange light was like a ten thousand li tide as it rushed down, covering the heavens and the earth and rapidly approaching them.
A huge burst of energy engulfed Gu Xueluo.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at the sky in shock. In that moment, from within the light that was released by Blue Cloud Hall, a sharp sound of weapons clashing resounded like icicles dancing in the sky and fiendish laughter like evil demons. An inexplicable sense of oppression and intimidation covered everyone in the hall.
Even though this was a once in a lifetime rare scene, it didn't make anyone excited at all. All they felt was waves of killing intent and coldness.
Yin Mo Chen's face fell as he said in shock, "This is bad! Miss Xue Luo is in danger!"
The crowd only heard a loud "bang". In the middle of the Maha cauldron, several blinding rays of light passed. Countless arcs of light fell from the sky, intermixed with an incomparably fierce momentum as they scattered the infernal energy on the ground.
Gu Xue fell onto the ground and spat out blood. The sword in her hand was cut into two pieces at some point, and her body was injured by the baleful aura, as if she had lost the strength to move.
"Lady Xue Luo, how are you?" Yu Yin ran over and looked at Gu Xueluo in panic. "I didn't expect this person to be so strong. It's still the Devil Ancestor's fault."
"This person is despicable and shameless. How can he possibly have a leader?!" Gu Xueluo slowly stood up, and her eyes fiercely glanced at the sword, ruler, and brows.
Having suddenly been scolded by Gu Xueluo in such a way, the sword ruler's brows instantly felt as if he had lost face in front of everyone. He was unable to contain his anger as he once again launched a palm attack.
Everyone was shocked. With Gu Xueluo's current physical strength, how could she block the palm strike from the sword ruler's eyebrow? The Jade Concealed girl beside her was even more delicate …
"Stop!" Two voices resounded at the same time!
At the same time, Li Jiu Huan and Shen Jingyang simultaneously jumped out to block the flying palm strike from the longsword in the shape of an eyebrow. The longsword's brows did not expect that two people would fight back at the same time, and in that moment, he lost his momentum and his palm strike became weaker by two parts. He could have retracted his palm strike back, but he did not want to lose face in front of everyone, so he continued to attack without hesitation.
Li Jiu Huan and Shen Jingyang's palm attacks were already unable to be retracted. Furthermore, Shen Jingyang also had no intentions of retracting them. He had long since disliked the domineering and domineering appearance of his sword and his bullying, and even if he was in danger of being injured, he still had to fight back with all his might.
The three people clashed with their palms. After all, Li Jiuhuan and Shen Jingyang had combined their attacks. Be it in strength, internal force, or aura, they were both superior. Zhu Jiuyin hurried over, taking the opportunity to support his brows and swords.
"Why are you angry, Devil Ancestor? Gu Xueluo might have done something wrong, but my Immortal World will naturally discipline her. We have offended her with our words, so I hope that Devil Ancestor will not bother with her."
He noticed the displeasure on everyone's faces and guessed that if he were to continue acting so arrogantly, he would definitely provoke the wrath of the crowd. He decided to stop at first sight and go down the stairs. So, with a fierce expression, he said: "Gu Xueluo spoke immoral words and dared to attack the head of the World Spiritist Alliance. Sect Head Li, what do you think we should do?"
"Devil Ancestor, do not worry, if someone makes a mistake in this world, I will definitely punish them severely," Li Dayuan looked at Gu Xueluo slowly with a sullen face. "Xueluo, your actions today have truly disappointed me. Where is the face of the Immortal World?"
Tears streamed down Gu Xueluo's face as she said sorrowfully, "As the leader of the world, you can't uphold justice. You only know how to protect your own self and help evil, what face do you have in the Immortal World?"
"Impudent!" Does this Sect Leader need you to teach him? "Li Jiu Huan seemed to have been stabbed in the ribs," If I don't punish you today, I'm afraid you will become more and more rude in the future.
Gu Xueluo looked at him contemptuously. Now that the hidden spirit was gone, she had nothing to worry about anymore. "Hmph, this is good too. I'm not willing to return to the Immortal World and that heartless place."
Li Dayuan's mind was already filled with anger and he shouted, "Since you have the heart, then I shall help you achieve your goal. "The Immortal World's Gu Xueluo has violated the immortal rules today, but has no respect for anyone. Because your evil fate is hard to sever, your mortal heart has never changed. You will be given a special punishment of spending ten years in seclusion in Broken Bowel Valley!"
Ah!" Everyone was astonished.
Sect Master Li, I shouldn't meddle in the matters of the Immortal World. However, Gu Xueluo is also a noble Heavenly Immortal of Carefree. Yin Bao Yun said.
Li Jiu Huan remained unmoved.
Gu Xueluo laughed lightly, as if she despised everything. Suddenly, Zhuo Shuishui Lake flashed through her mind. This was the most favorite place for hidden spirits to live. If she could bury a hidden spirit here, it would be a long-cherished wish for hidden spirits. At this moment, she indifferently nodded and said in a clear voice, "Once the snow has settled, the last thing I will do is to go to the Gut Cutting poison Valley!"
She turned around and walked towards Yin Baoyun, bowing deeply with a face full of respect, "Elder, hermit spirit and I made an agreement when we were alive, he loved Qing Qiu Mountain's Zhuo Shui Lake the most, so I wanted to bury him by the Zhuo Shui Lake to fulfill his wish before he died!"
As one of the three disciples of Supreme Profound Capital, the Hidden Spirit was supposed to be buried in the Mausoleum of Supreme Profound. However, when he recalled Gu Xueluo's sincere heart towards the Hidden Spirit, he muttered to himself: "Miss Xueluo and the Hidden Spirit are intimate friends, your relationship can be seen from the sun and moon. Since Miss is begging like this, if I don't agree, it would be unkind of you. Moreover, Zhuo Shui Lake is very close to Supreme Mystery, so it would be convenient for us to frequent the memorial. "
The main hall became quiet. Gu Xueluo bid farewell to the crowd, then quickly flew away with the corpse of the fifth hidden spirit in her arms.
Vaguely, it was left for the sad and helpless backs of the crowd.
Space and time seemed to come to a standstill, and the only thing that could be heard was a mournful wail.
There was no one stopping them, no one accompanying them. Everyone knew that this might be the last time they would be able to stay together. Let them pass this time peacefully …
Within the Spirit Creek Palace, the night sky was desolate. Waves of cold wind assaulted their senses, penetrating into their very bones.
Qing Chuan quietly gazed at the night scene of the stars in Ling Chuan. The lights in his eyes were dim and the stars were gentle. It was as if he was mocking the common people in the world for struggling in the red dust.
Light footsteps sounded. The familiar and respected master of the Spiritual World, Mu Sangqing, murmured, "Qing Chuan, it's already late at night. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold standing here?"
Wang Qingchuan was silent. He frowned and was lost in thought.
Mu Lengqing walked over slowly and said faintly, "Are you thinking about Gu Xueluo and the fifth hidden spirit again?"
Wang Qingchuan's exquisite face suddenly showed pain, "Master, did the two of them do something wrong? How did things turn out like this?"
Mu Lengqing sighed gently. She seemed to have sensed something as she said solemnly, "The fifth hidden spirit soul's fate was this severe. I didn't expect it to be this severe. Lady Xue Luo must be deeply moved. It really shamed the Six Realms."
A gust of cold wind blew over, and his body suddenly turned cold. The darkness of the night shone upon their lonely figures.
The night sky was also lonely as it reflected Gu Xueluo and the fifth Hidden Spirit.
The fifth spirit lay still on the ground, as if in a deep sleep. Gu Xueluo was heartbroken all by herself. Her peerlessly beautiful face was like a flower bud that had withstood wind and frost, causing others to cherish her and feel sorrowful.
Unknowingly, blood flowed out from the hole in the fifth spirit's chest, seeping into the clear Zhuo Shui lake. This blood seemed to be congealing a spirit of the undead, flowing together towards Zhuo Shui Lake, towards this place that he had loved and longed for the most before he died.
Slowly, the blood essence was unable to merge with the lake, gradually sinking towards the bottom, sinking into the unfathomable depths of the lake.
Gu Xueluo stared blankly, her eyes hazy. She gently caressed the hidden spirit's serene and handsome face. That gentle and tranquil face was currently engraved in her mind, becoming an indelible imprint.
The silent night, the desolate night, and the cold night, there was a faint sound of sorrow, as she sobbed softly, "Why … Why are you so stupid, and I've never … Never said... "I love you …"
Since they were already gone, these sounds could only be transformed into endless wails of sorrow.