The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Chapter 142. Dark mist (4)

Su Luo looked nervously at Nangong Liuyun.

She only saw his originally white as jade skin had black-colored mist rising out of all his pores. This dark mist became increasingly dense, and it almost completely shrouded his entire body.

At the same time, Apothecary Leng’s expression now had a sudden, huge change!

In an instant, a brilliant light soared, tearing apart that dark mist. The entire sky was filled with shooting star-like lights that fell down.

They circled around Nangong Liuyun’s body and then spread out in all four directions.

The ground violently shook, like the violent bellowing rage of an ancient beast that came from underground. It was as if something had awoken.

Brilliant lights soared, launching in all directions, and bringing along a dark force bent on destruction, as if it could devour everything in its path.

Apothecary Leng, who was closest to Nangong Liuyun, was shaken until he collapsed and immediately lost consciousness.

There was nowhere for Su Luo to run. At this critical moment, a burst of sharp dragon cry came from the adorable little dragon’s mouth. A golden ray of light covered Su Luo, helping her avoid this dangerous attack.

But, the people outside were not as lucky.

Wherever the brilliant light passed, wretched and miserable cries could be heard. Immediately, blood rained everywhere, with more swirling in the air. The blood mist continued to spread, dropping off slices of dismembered body parts.

In a moment, a dark force that could destroy the heavens and wipe out the earth caused a period of violent quakes that shook the earth and mountains. In a flash, the entire manor was almost shaken into ruins.

People could only hear the sounds of houses crashing down, like the autumn leaves drifting in the rain and wind, tottering on the verge of collapse.

And soon, these structures that were being shaken were completely razed to the ground. The entire manor seemed as if an aircraft bomber had devastated it, thoroughly destroying everything. It was an area that withered away until it became dust.

Almost everyone in the manor was shaken until they became unconscious.

However at this moment, Nangong Liuyun’s body rose and sat in the lotus position. His face was like autumn, bright as the stars, both hands intertwined in front of his chest, making strange hand gestures.

Su Luo rubbed her eyes, thinking that she must be seeing things.

In all directions, everything was in ruins.

However, in the middle of the ruins.

Nangong Liuyun sat in the lotus position, his entire body was shrouded in a mysterious, dark mist, unfathomable and strange.

At the same time, there was also an air of a king lording over the entire world, that made people revere, kneel and worship.

And then, an even more incredible and unbelievable thing!

Behind his back, a mysterious shadow appeared, it resembled a dragon but was not a dragon, it resembled a phoenix but was not a phoenix. It was terrible, frightening and strange. It had a kind of domineering aggressiveness that was formidable enough to destroy the sky and wipe out the earth, with a look of disdain that lorded over the world!

What-what was that thing?

How could it appear on Nangong Liuyun’s back as a shadow?

What did those fifty green-colored crystal stones trigger in Nangong Liuyun?

Nangong Liuyun’s bloodline…. was he really just a simple prince of this empire?

Su Luo’s gaze was deep, she unblinkingly stared at Nangong Liuyun’s solemn expression. That handsome, outstanding and mysterious appearance, her heart and thoughts were in complete chaos, full of questions.

At the same time.

The Dark Forest, Sinking Sunset Peak, on a hilltop.

An elderly person of indeterminate age, with white eyebrows and hair, sat cross-legged. He was in the midst of cultivating, and perhaps because a long time had passed, his body was covered in a thick layer of dust.

He suddenly opened his eyes, they were clear and shone brightly. He then looked towards a place in the east.

He looked for a long, long time.

Finally, his brows wrinkled, and he muttered to himself. “A prophecy from a thousand years ago, could it possibly be true? Darkness and chaos, the heavenly laws are hard to fathom, even this old man can’t see it clearly, alas.”

Ultimately, he just sighed and did nothing. He merely closed his eyes tightly and entered into a state of cultivation.

As if he had never woken up, never said a single word….

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