Swallowing the Heavens

The Ember clansmen felt their emotions surge.

Seeing so many Sacred Masters of the Ghost Flame Clan turned to dust, their reverence and faith in Ancient Emperor Yanhuang deepened.

This was undoubtedly a technique used by deities. Mortals would never be able to reach this level of power; it was the power of an overlord.

Everyone had a different feeling when they saw the same scene …

The Yan Huang Clan was very excited. The Demonic cultivators were miserable, crying and fleeing in panic …

This life and death trial was too cruel. Ancient Emperor Yan didn't even give Ye Xixi's parents a chance, not even a little. All the Holy Lords treated them the same, just like ants in his eyes. They instantly turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind …

At this moment, Wu Yu was worried about Ye Xixi.

Wu Yu didn't have much of an impression of his parents. His mother had left very early, but his father was the emperor of the mortal world. He had many children and concubines, so it was hard for him to feel anything for his mother.

She had grown up in the love of her parents, and her parents were the most important people to her in these decades. At this moment, she personally saw her parents turn into ashes before her and fall into the lava hell.

Wu Yu felt her body violently quiver. The nails of her hands had pierced into his flesh, but her tiny hands were still trembling …

"Don't be afraid." Wu Yu didn't know how to comfort her anymore. This was the greatest pain in the world, and even he himself had never felt it before. In the past, when Sun Wudao had died, he had gone insane.

However, that still couldn't compare to the pain of seeing her parents die with her own eyes.

He was also worried that Ye Xixi would be troubled and seek revenge on the Ancient Emperor. If he went now, he would be courting death and his inheritance would be exposed, so he told himself that he must protect her and stop her.

The lazy cat climbed onto her shoulder and also saw that scene. At this time, the eyes of the white cat were actually full of tears, and even though the cat had a hard time showing any expression, but when Wu Yu saw its sadness, he just stretched out his claws and grabbed powerlessly in the air, as if he wanted to grab onto something, but there was nothing there …

"Meow." The white cat closed its eyes and rubbed its head against the night's sideburns.

Wu Yu obviously knew that right now, her heart must be collapsing. He couldn't imagine what kind of pain she was going through. Her parents loved her so much, and she loved them so much too.

Whoosh …

Wu Yu suddenly raised his head and looked Wu Yu in the eye. Wu Yu discovered that she had changed, and couldn't explain the change, perhaps it was just a moment, but the previous purity in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by determination, hatred, and ruthlessness, which was not what Wu Yu wanted to see. However, he didn't have the right to say anything, because he didn't want to do it himself, but she was forced to do it, and her eyes were trembling as she stared at Wu Yu, her voice somewhat unsteady, almost pausing after every word, she said, "One day, I want to kill him, how is it possible?"

She wanted to kill Ancient Emperor Yan Huang!

At this moment, she was like a child drowning in water; she would soon be drowned to death. She was struggling in this deep, sorrowful pond, and she wanted Wu Yu to give her a living answer!

Wu Yu had never thought about this. The first reason was because he felt that it was impossible to kill Ancient Emperor Yan Huang. The second reason was because he felt that this person might not be his enemy.

But now, he had to answer that question. It was very important to her.

No one could stop him. Even if it was himself, he would still swear a poison oath here, and Ye Xixi might have a day like that, so he decisively replied, "As long as you are willing, there is nothing in this world that you cannot do. Of course, this requires you to be able to endure, to grow up, to hide in the shadows and become a hidden killer! However... I still want you to be as carefree as ever. Forget it, this isn't something you can control. You're the victim, Xixi … I was also useless today and was unable to help you. I can only say, no matter what happens in the future, I will stand by your side and will not leave you until you have fulfilled your long-cherished wish. "

That was his promise to Nightingale.

He knew that in this world, Ye Xixi couldn't survive by herself. She didn't know anything, and he was the only person she could rely on in this world.

Of course, he wouldn't be able to return to the Lava Hell.

Ancient Emperor Yanhuang had easily set up a new formation here, temporarily sealing the gaps in the Lava Hell. However, even if this matter was not closed, the Ghost Flame Clan would not dare to come out.

Of course, Ye Xixi wouldn't go back.

By following Wu Yu around, she had coincidentally become the only Ghost Flame Tribe member left in the outside world.

"Big brother Yu, thank you." She hid in Wu Yu's embrace, her ear pressed against his chest. She was trying her best to hold back her tears, because Wu Yu knew that she was weak. In front of her enemies, she absolutely didn't want to cry.

"You promised me that you wouldn't leave me. I don't want to be alone …" Perhaps Wu Yu was her only hope of survival at this time. She hugged him tightly, afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

"Don't worry." Wu Yu patted her head. This child was too pitiful. Even though he wasn't as old as her, his age wasn't really that important.

When he looked back, Ancient Emperor Yan Huang had already completed what he wanted to do. At this time, under the countless shouts and kowtows of the Yanhuang Clan, he gradually disappeared into the sky, and finally disappeared into the distance. The night was under Wu Yu's armpit as she watched Ancient Emperor Yan Huang leave.

Everything was over.

The people of the Yan Huang Clan were all overjoyed.

This time, even though it was a bit dirty, the casualties weren't too great. They had slightly stopped the Ancient Devil God, which could be considered a contribution.

Since Ye Xixi had come out, Wu Yu no longer needed to enter the Lava Hell from now on.

At this time, Ye Xixi was immersed in hatred and pain, and Wu Yu had to think of a way to let Ye Xixi have a status that could be integrated into her own team. He had promised to take care of her, so he naturally wouldn't go back on his word.

He sent a transmission talisman to Prince Wen Li, telling him that he was waiting for him and Nanshan in a city near the lava hell, and asked the two of them to come alone. Wu Yu saw them among the group of the Yellow Flame Tribe, but they had always been watching from afar, so when they were guarding the magic formation, they didn't need to do anything.

Wu Yu quietly left, dragging Night Tide along with him. After finishing all the chores here, they would leave and return home.

When they reached a deserted place, Nightingale turned her head and saw the sky filled with fiery clouds and the thick smoke still rising from the ground. It was the direction of Lava Hell, her home.

She had come to the outside world of her dreams, but the outside world had not given her the slightest surprise.

She suddenly turned around and squatted on the ground with the white cat in her arms. She looked in the direction of the Lava Hell and was completely helpless as tears streamed down her face.

"Before my father and mother died, they didn't even know if I was still alive …."

She choked on her words. Perhaps this was the saddest part of her life, but she finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She burst into tears like a flood. She looked extremely frail, her small body was almost as tall as the weeds beside her …

He looked at the smoke and dust rising into the sky, and thought of his childhood. He thought of everything that had happened since he was young. He thought of his mother bringing him up, bringing him to know many things.

From being strict, critical and proud of himself, countless scenes flashed before his eyes. Every time they flashed past, his heart felt as though it was being stabbed by knives.

People always feel pain when they lose something.

All the happiness and sweetness of the past had vanished into thin air, and Nightingale could still remember their expressions at the last moment before they died. His father, fighting against fate, fearlessly ignoring death. Her mother, although she was afraid, was tightly holding onto her beloved's arm.

However, she was still worried about her daughter, so before she turned into ashes, her eyes were still looking around, trying to find Ye Xixi. Perhaps that way she might truly be able to rest in peace, but it seemed like she wouldn't have the chance …

"Xixi, fate sometimes happens,

If there's so much regret, if you know what your parents want the most, then show it to them. One day, they will be proud of you when they see your appearance in heaven, that's what they will do, but people will always cry a few times, you cry, and then come with me. "

Wu Yu had never experienced this kind of pain before, so he had always admitted that this was an unrecoverable suffering. As a girl, she could cry as many times as she wanted, but Wu Yu also wanted her to understand that from now on, it was best for her to live the life her parents had hoped for. That was the best she could do.

Wu Yu stood beside her, looking at this young girl. Under the scorching sun, amidst the desolate grass, she was crying until the sky went dark. That white cat helplessly sat on the grass with a sorrowful expression, occasionally touching her face with the softest part of her palm, wanting to wipe away her tears.

There would always be a moment of rebirth.

… … ….