Chapter 1980 Clouds Fall Into the Abyss

Faced with God's ruthless words, Shen Wuyi said coldly: "The Mother Goddess has devoted thousands of years of effort to you, but you still have not been able to set foot in the realm of God's destruction, and you are despised by other countries!"

"Failure to live up to the expectations of the Mother Goddess and insulting the name of the Mother Goddess. How can this crime be forgiven? What's more... do you really think that the Mother Goddess doesn't know about your affair with that 'waste'!"

"It is a blessing from the Mother Goddess that she has not destroyed your entire clan!"

My heart and soul trembled violently, and it took a long time to slowly calm down. Shen Wuyi's head slowly raised, and the dull eyes under the messy hair stared straight into Shen Wuyi's eyes... One breath, two breaths, three breaths... but could not catch any waves.

They looked so much like the eyes she hated and feared the most!

"She is a devil." She whispered: "She was hurt by men, she regards all men as stupid dogs; she will never see the light of day for the rest of her life, and she hates all complete people!"

"Including me, including you!!"

Her voice suddenly became shrill.

"I was once the goddess she personally chose, and I was her most recent person. And just because you appeared, I ended up like this!"

"You have never thought that the me now will be you in the future!"

Shenwuyi's jade fingers turned over, and the mysterious light in the ruined palace suddenly dimmed, making Shenwuyi, whose spiritual sense was nearly useless, no longer able to see her eyes clearly: "I am different from you."

"I have no memory and no past. My life was saved by the Mother Goddess, my strength was given by the Mother Goddess, and my knowledge was given by the Mother Goddess. Shape, my destiny is built by the Mother Goddess.”

"Every bit of it is the grace of the Mother Goddess. To the Mother Goddess, it is flawless and has no impurities!"

"So, the Mother Goddess will never have to worry about me having any different thoughts, and I will never have any different thoughts towards the Mother Goddess. Even if the Mother Goddess destroys everything for me today, it is just a withdrawal of heaven's grace. I have no regrets or grudges, I only regret that I let her Disappointment is hard to repay God’s kindness.”

"..." Shen Wuqing stood there, motionless for a long time. The numb eyes in the dim light seemed to be staring at a pitiful puppet.

Even though, she is more pitiable than anyone else now.

"And you, however, can't even truly realize the simplest word 'ruthless'. You are wasting the name of 'ruthlessness' given to you by the Mother Goddess."

Her eyes never wavered, and her words never revealed any emotion belonging to a living person. Compared to Shen Wuqing, who was named "ruthless", it seemed that she was the one who truly cut off the seven emotions.

"If it weren't for the difficulty of finding other successors, you would no longer be qualified to follow the Mother Goddess. Today's result is the fate you deserve!"

The mysterious light between his fingers was sharply cold, and a cold murderous intention suddenly enveloped him.

Shen Qingqing's whole body was crippled, and just the breath almost crushed her internal organs. She was curled up and collapsed on the ground, and the remaining breath of life quickly passed away.

"Hehe...hehe...hahahaha..."

With her head pressed against the cold ground, she actually laughed softly. There is no fear or nostalgia in laughter, only sadness...and pity.

Mercy for God without memory.

"Shen Wuyi." She called out her name for the last time: "I have followed Shen Wuyan for thousands of years, and I know far better than you what kind of madman and devil she is!"

"Whether it's heaven or hell, I will wait to see what fate you will end up in...hahahaha..."

In the darkness, a pair of slender eyebrows tilted slightly. There was finally a crack in Shen Wuyi's expression. She seemed to be angered, and her body was full of murderous intent.

"How dare you call the Mother Goddess by her name, you will be punished by death!"

The mysterious light in the palm exploded, turning into a merciless light of destruction, instantly shattering the god's ruthless body along with her last breath of life.

Then, she turned her palm back, and when she turned around, Shen Wuwu's broken body had been destroyed into fine corpse dust and blended into the gray mist that filled the ruined palace.

The palace door opened, Shen Wuyi walked slowly past the two bowed old women, and the palace door closed behind him.

"I wanted to keep her whole body and move it back to her mother's clan. But she actually said she was very dissatisfied with the mother goddess.

If you say it respectfully, then it will only be turned into dregs. "

"It is said that God Wuqing's mother clan: Shen Qingqing has empty godhood, but is incompetent and stupid. The mother goddess has not repaid the kindness at all, but has other thoughts. Her body and soul have been destroyed, and she has been buried in the abyss. The mother clan she belongs to is also No longer worthy of God’s grace.”

"The whole family is given twelve hours to leave the Kingdom of Eternal Night, and they will not be allowed to set foot in the Kingdom of Eternal Night for the rest of their lives. If there is any disobedience, the whole family will be punished!"

The goddess of the Kingdom of God, an existence like stars in the distant sky. No one could believe that a goddess' death could be so easy, so tragic and desolate.

Unless it happened in the Kingdom of Eternal Night.

Although it clearly exists under the sky, this kingdom of God in the abyss seems to be forever shrouded in a dark night that cannot be dispelled, and will never see the light of day.

Even though his deity is named "Ye Ye".

In the closed ruined palace, a faint soul voice that was almost inaudible floated:

Brother Pan...

sorry……

After all, I...can't escape...

I will never have the chance to respond to your eyes and expectations again...

But I...never regret...

At least...when I think of your name...I am truly alive...

sorry……

The faint mournful sound, the heart-wrenching soul, disappeared in a moment.

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This is an extremely desolate and barren land. The sky is dark, the vision is turbid, and the wind and sand are rolling in loneliness, just like the eternal cry of ghosts.

To the residents of the Four God Realms, this is an occasionally deserted place.

However, it is the norm that can be seen everywhere in this world.

This world is called the Abyss.

The power of disaster called "Yuan Chen" is everywhere in this world, and it will forever devour all living creatures and dead souls in existence.

Just like the air in another world that all living things breathe all the time.

A green grass or a flower that does not need to be very delicate is a miracle that is rare to see in this world. Because they only exist in the kingdom of God where the true god sits, and in the supreme place called "Pure Land".

For them, the most common things are corruption, premature death, death, withered bones... and the abyss dust, abyss beasts, and abyss ghosts that they must face.

call----

The howling sound of the wind was as terrifying as the roar of an abyssal beast, and the sand and dust instantly covered the sky and the sun.

This is a huge desert, and terrifying dust storms can sweep up at any time. And this place is close to the edge of the "Sea of ​​Fog". Abyssal beasts that are far more terrifying than dust storms occasionally appear, so there are very few people.

But as the sand and dust temporarily settled, two figures quickly passed through the air.

The two figures are a man and a woman. The man is tall, has a strong and three-dimensional face, and has sharp eyes. Half of his body was stained with blood, and his left arm was half bent in front of him. There were shocking scars on his arm and left rib bones. If you look closely, there was a faint gray mist overflowing from the wounds.

The man clenched his teeth slightly, but there was no trace of pain on his face. The yellow mysterious light flowing out of his body continued to suppress the injury.

The woman beside him was dressed in a long goose-yellow dress. She was exceptionally petite and frail, with a bright face and anxious eyes, but she did not conceal her domineering heroic spirit.

Her long hair was tightly tied behind her back, and covered with a pale golden cloak. The mysterious patterns on the cloak were intertwined, and a rich yellow mysterious light overflowed from the mysterious patterns. Obviously, it was a piece of clothing that was poured into high-grade earth. Xuanli, a body-protecting Xuanyi with powerful defensive capabilities.

"We will reach the royal city in three hours." The woman's eyes kept wandering back and forth between the front and the man's injuries: "Senior Brother Ninth, you must hold on."

"Junior sister Lingzhu, don't worry." The man's injuries were horrifying, but his eyes were as resolute as a heavy sword: "These injuries are all outside the bones. They just look scary, but in fact they don't matter at all."

"But..." The worry in the woman's eyes did not diminish. After hesitating for a while, she calmed down.

The voice said: "I'm worried that it will affect the future..."

"No." Before she could finish her words, the man responded as firmly as a rock. He ignored what the woman said and said, "Although there was a danger this time, fortunately you are safe and sound, otherwise I would Even if I die thousands of times, I still won’t be able to face the king and the master.”

The woman shook her head and gently held the man's right arm with her palm: "Brother, you don't have to do this for me. I hope that senior brother will put his own safety first at all times. Not only for me, but also for me, Helian Dynasty , for the master, your safety is far more important than mine. Never disregard your own life like this time."

"Don't forget, you are Mo Cangying, the future and hope of the Helian Dynasty!"

"There is nothing more important in this world than your safety." Mo Cangying's voice was light and there was no room for doubt.

There was no unexpected response, and Helian Lingzhu said nothing more. She turned her eyes and looked faintly at the front filled with wind and sand: "Although we encountered a dangerous situation, fortunately we also gained something. But these gains are not enough... ...Eh?”

The two people's eyes were fixed at the same time.

Under the curtain of sand that constantly overlaps and scatters, a figure looms out.

The two of them were instantly alert, their spiritual senses concentrated, and the figure quickly became clear in their sight.

That person was a man in ragged clothes and covered in blood.

Mo Cangying's injuries were horrific enough, but compared with this man, they couldn't even be considered "minor injuries."

Blood stained his whole body, and cracks covered almost every corner of his body. As far as his eyes could see, the flesh and blood turned out, the bones looming... every inch, every part was so shocking.

They had seen countless injured people, but they had never seen anyone injured so seriously.

However, he is still walking.

The wind and sand roared, and his figure was crumbling. Every step seemed to be supported by his life, but he moved forward step by step with great persistence, refusing to fall down no matter what.

"How could this person be so injured?" Helian Lingzhu groaned in shock.

"Don't worry about him, let's go." Mo Cangying looked away directly.

In the world of the abyss, compassion for outsiders is the cheapest and stupidest thing. This is the most basic rule of survival that everyone will keep in mind since childhood.

Helian Lingzhu also withdrew her gaze without hesitation. At the same time, the two of them also sensed his extremely weak mysterious energy aura.

The peak of the tenth level of the Divine Lord Realm.

It's a pity for a peak divine king who is stuck in breaking through the bottleneck...

The two flew far away. Perhaps out of curiosity, Helian Lingzhu quietly looked back and looked at the injured and staggering man in the wind and sand.

The man also just raised his head slightly at this moment...

Helian Lingzhu's gaze immediately touched his eyes.

At that moment, her soul seemed to be severely shaken by something.

Because, she seemed to see a dark and deep lake of stars.

His face was covered with coagulated blood and cracks. He should be as scary as a ghost, but the knife-carved outline and the eyes that seemed to be sucking out her soul...

Just under her gaze, the man's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something. But then, those eyes slowly closed.

After taking the last step with great difficulty, his body slowly fell forward, fell heavily to the ground, and was motionless.

His figure quickly became blurred in the distant wind and sand.

Her body seemed to be pulled violently like a soul, and suddenly stopped there.

"He..." Helian Lingzhu let out a low moan with obvious loss of soul, and then turned around suddenly: "No, we have to save him!"

Mo Cangying was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Helian Lingzhu had already turned around and flew straight to the place where the seriously injured man was.