long night walk

Chapter 1587: Disaster

The Four Giant Spirits lost the object they needed to protect in this world. Their huge bodies like glass began to quickly become illusory. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared under the rolling dark clouds like a dream bubble.

The mountain top began to shake continuously, and even the Kunlun world seemed to be starting to engage in a fierce confrontation.

Flashes of lightning spread rapidly along the edge of the huge shadowy cloud layer made up of black clouds, and the dullness seemed as if the sky had turned into a giant drum and was being beaten loudly.

The thunderstorm was like an inverted lake in the sky, with red and purple lightning and rolling clouds. Suddenly, the sky was split open by a ray of silver lightning as bright as the polar day, like a white rainbow chiseling apart the heaven and earth, and the sky that contained billions of stars in the universe cracked. Thunders gathered, and torrential rain in the sky and the sea was like waves. The violent rainstorm poured down, splashing everything.

The crack flashed twice, and then gathered into a huge black hole vortex as deep as the sea, and the vortex was aimed directly at the lone figure standing on the top of the mountain, as if it could swallow him up at any time.

  Looking at the horrifying vision in the sky, Qingxuan and Qingshui pushed open the door of the temple and walked out quickly, looking in disbelief at the thunder and lightning in the sky that scared away dragons and snakes, the dust on the mountains, the roars of tigers and the howling of monkeys, and the howling of strong winds!

Heavy raindrops fell violently on the palaces, and the dark sky seemed like it would collapse at any time along with the billions of stars.

Thunder and lightning, strong winds and heavy rain seemed to engulf the entire world.

The raindrops hitting my face hurt so much.

Qingxuan wiped the wet rain off his face, looked down, and saw that his palms were all scarlet.

Red rain fell from the sky, a sign of the fall of the gods.

Her eyes trembled deeply, and her heart was inexplicably shrouded in a shadow of fear, and she was in a trance.

At this moment, a cold and trembling hand suddenly grasped her palm.

The familiar gentle and soothing voice of Qingshui sounded beside his ears: "Don't worry, Chiyu Xuanshui, this is not a sign of the Queen's death, this is probably..."

Qingshui raised her eyes, her wet eyelashes were shrouded in tiny red raindrops, and she trembled: "Jun Huang Cheng Huang has fallen."

Hearing this, Qingxuan's palm trembled, and she subconsciously clenched her palm. Her face was pale without a trace of blood. She retracted her gaze and looked at Qingshui, whispering: "Who do you think... did it?"

Qingshui knew what he was thinking at the moment, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, it can't be Qingao."

Qing Xuan's throat rolled twice with difficulty, and said: "Although... although that kid joined the rebel team, but he... but his cultivation was clearly sealed by the Immortal Venerable. Even if his cultivation is still at its peak, no matter how shaky his position as an Immortal Venerable is, he is in the Tongming realm after all. How could he do it?"

Qingshui's eyes were cold, and he said, "The price of killing a god is very high. Qing Ao is cunning. He wants to slaughter all the people in the six realms and destroy the thirty-six heavenly palaces. He would never take advantage of the wilderness to get himself into trouble just to kill an emperor. It seems that Qing Ao used him to kill a god."

Qing Xuan came back to her senses from the deep shock. She took a deep breath and said, "No."

"No?" Qingshui turned around and looked at him with a strange look.

Qing Xuan said with certainty, "If that kid didn't want to do it, no one could have persuaded him to kill. His determination is so strong that I have only seen it in the Empress. Therefore, killing Jun Huang Cheng Huang was his original intention. Since it was his original intention, no matter how powerful Qing Ao is, he has no room to interfere."

Qingshui looked surprised.

This is the trust he has always had.

He would rather believe that a corpse demon in the Heshen realm could cross three major realms and kill Jun Huang Chenghuang in the Tongming realm alone, than to believe that he had invited external aid.

The light water lady official's expression gradually became serious: "If this is true, then things will become extremely troublesome."

It is difficult to deceive God by killing a god.

No matter how much Qing Ao didn't want to be involved in the cause of karma, as long as he lent a hand in the matter of godslaying, he would need to be more or less involved in and bear part of the heavenly calamity that the godslaying brought about.

But if you do it alone.

How can the heavenly tribulation of the Tongming realm be passed peacefully by those in the Heshen realm?

More importantly, the heavenly tribulation treats everyone equally and will not be any different due to differences in the level of cultivation.

And Emperor Jun Chenghuang was even more excessive when it came to overcoming the tribulation.

His true strength is not enough to match his cultivation level, so every time a heavenly calamity comes, he will undoubtedly die under it, with both his body and soul destroyed.

However, he used this cheating method to avoid the heavenly tribulation that should have befallen him time and time again. For nearly a million years, the heavenly tribulation that had not been overcome by his divine body was now accumulated and would erupt in one day. Even the most powerful immortals at the peak of the Tongming realm would be in great danger of death.

  How can that kid fight against the sky when he is totally unprepared?

Qingshui shook his head and said, "Although the queen has separated from the emperor, Kunlun Jingxu and the Water God Realm have had a common realm for hundreds of thousands of years. No matter what the reason is for him to cooperate with Qingao to attack the Water God Realm, he is destined to bear the disaster brought by this war. Now he is taking the risk of killing the gods, but he didn't expect that the price of killing the gods is something he can't bear." Even though he knew that every word Qingshui said was reasonable, Qingxuan said, "But I always feel that he appeared there only after he was prepared."

Whether it was in Shifang City that year when Emperor Jun Chenghuang saw him refining the Water Divine Source, or later when he entered Kunlun Mountain, Emperor Jun Chenghuang always had a strong desire to kill that kid. The reason why Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan was able to use the moonlight lock to be so ruthless was probably because he saw that Emperor Jun Chenghuang was making things difficult for him.

Even at that time, he did not have too strong murderous intent and hostility towards Jun Huang Chenghuang, and he never looked Jun Huang Chenghuang in the eye.

Now, something must have happened.

That's why the desire to kill him is so strong.

Qingshui couldn't help but joked, "Who was it that called him an evil demon? How come you understand and trust him so much now?"

Qing Xuan frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? That kid has been in the mountains for so long, can't you tell what kind of person he is? How can you say you understand and trust him? He is so stubborn, I have never seen him before."

Although she was joking, Qingshui's expression soon became serious and solemn. She looked deeply at Qingxuan and said in a deep voice: "The cause and effect of this matter are too complicated. Qingxuan, with your personality, it is indeed a good thing to let go of your prejudices and obsessions about immortals, demons and alien races, but that young man is definitely not someone you and I can be moved by.

As Kunlun women officials, we seek a safe and secure victory, but that boy is too radical and reckless, he has no scruples, but we must be cautious. "

Qing Xuan's expression was stern, and he said seriously: "You think too much. I just admire this boy's character and personality, and I don't have any thoughts in that regard."

Qingshui shook his head regretfully and said, "It's meaningless to admire it any further. He can't get through the thunder of the night realm. In this world, there has never been a corpse demon king who can transform into an immortal with a dead body.

And this immortal is no ordinary immortal, but one of the five supreme immortals of heaven and earth."

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In the Spring and Autumn Palace, frost and thunder were rumbling all the way, and birds were startled and flew away in the sparse woods.

A white, tender, childish little hand pushed open the window that was creaking in the wind and thunder.

Xiao Shanjun stood in front of the window. Perhaps because the lights around him were too dim, the dark clouds in the sky rolled like a black dragon, blocking the cold and bright moonlight in the sky. He couldn't see the expression on her face at the moment, but he could feel the depressing atmosphere.

Such a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth could not be concealed even by hundreds of thousands of continuous mountains.

The immortals who were forced to stay in the mountains looked at the unusual movements in the sky with shock and horror in their eyes.

Soon, someone felt the strange breath of death from the scarlet and furious rain, and their expressions became even more horrified.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty has fallen?! Someone killed Your Majesty! Someone killed Your Majesty!"

Princess Zhao Wenjun of Qin suddenly chuckled in the noisy crowd. She didn't care about the fact that the immortal god had fallen. She said calmly, "The country was destroyed and the king died for his country. What's so surprising about that? When the war reports came from the Water God Mountain, none of you Taoist friends were willing to take risks and join the battle. Why are you making such a fuss now?"

"Wenjun, speak less." The female official Wu Hongni frowned.

Although she knew that what Zhao Wenjun said was true, she did not like her casual tone of joking about the death of the Immortal.

Zhao Wenjun lowered his brows respectfully, then replied in a low voice, "Yes", without saying anything else.

Someone in the crowd was timid and asked someone, "Master Ji Bai, you are the crown prince of the Ancient Yin Immortal Kingdom. You are very different from us. I think the king must be very worried about you coming here. I wonder... do you have a way to get in touch with the Ancient Yin Kingdom outside?"

"That's right! That's right! If we can get in touch with the outside world, the Lord loves his son dearly, and we can unite inside and outside, we will definitely be able to defeat the villain's wolfish ambition! Master Ji Bai, what do you think? Master Ji Bai? Master Ji Bai..."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Shen Jibai, who rarely appeared in the public eye and was surrounded by people, ignored the chattering of the group of people who were eagerly expecting him.

His unfocused lead-gray eyes were already hazy, and now they seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, becoming even more blurry.

He remained silent despite such a shocking scene. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the handles of his wheelchair and his brows were furrowed, unable to relax.

"Oh, oh..." The witch Na Yin gloated, "Isn't this considered as tying oneself up in knots and reaping the consequences? The heavenly tribulation of the emperor Chenghuang, even our master who is not wronged, would not dare to take it lightly. This kind of thunder tribulation is already at the level of 'heavenly punishment', and that kid can't bear it."