The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 663 Doomed

When you know you have hit a certain point, you are already in the game and will eventually reach a closed loop.

His face was pale due to the surging blood, and the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth made his already fair skin look even weaker, like a sick beauty who had been ill for many years.

His eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful, and his facial features are exquisitely crafted. Perhaps it is because he has not seen the sun for many years, and now the power in his body is unstable and is backfired, which makes people feel very distressed.

"Cun Xin...how could this happen? I...I haven't found you yet..."

"puff--"

As the curse suddenly disappeared after the scream, he fell down and then turned into a ball of white mist and dissipated.

……

"strangeness……"

The Abyss of Yunmeng.

Bai Zhou covered his heart with his hands, put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and looked embarrassed.

Why do I suddenly feel like there's a void in my heart?

Did something happen to Nuoxi?

Subconsciously, Bai Zhou rushed out of the hall without paying attention to the other people busy nearby.

Previously, the clear sky, which was surrounded by fairy air and had excellent weather, now seemed to be foreshadowed. A lot of dark clouds had gathered, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard from the clouds. There seemed to be some frightening roars, low and heavy, ringing from not far away.

"Clang-"

“Woo—beep—”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Peilin and others rushed out from the rooms one after another.

Unexpectedly, he saw the heart in Bai Zhou's chest emitting a grayish-white halo along with the sounds around him, while his skin was cracked everywhere and large grayish-white branches were bursting out.

His legs turned into tree roots and slowly penetrated into the ground beneath his feet, but he seemed unable to feel anything. His eyes looked at the sky, tears streaming down his face, and then he became petrified.

Before he could even open his mouth, strange changes began to occur around the others.

As each person's transformation occurred, the clouds in the sky grew darker, and the roars that could neither be ignored nor blocked out grew denser and more continuous...

Luoying transformed back into the two fans they had before, floating in mid-air; Xiaocai became a cloud on the scroll; Mieyu transformed into a palm-sized stone statue of a Qilin; Qingran and Doctor Wanqiu followed closely behind; Conghuan, Feixia, and Feiji successively transformed back into their previous child-sized forms, then transformed into soul beads floating in the air; Qiongke transformed into a jade pendant, landing on a Fu Qu flower; Haoyu, Hagi Zhuo, and Tujie were suddenly taken into the scroll of the Yanyue Desolate Realm, becoming stone statues within the scroll...

Shao Li, Meng Yujie, Ruochen, and even Xingyun were transformed into soul beads one after another; Mu Yang was transformed back into a skeleton, but he was petrified and stood there; Lan Xiuyuan, Chongli, Mu Bai, Peilin, Li Menghan, Jiuqi, and others were transformed into stone statues one by one...

Youning, who was from the Chaos Realm, was not in a much better situation either. He turned into a petrified little butterfly.

The entire Yunmeng Abyss seemed to have fallen into an unprecedented silence because of these changes. After the strange changes occurred to everyone, the houses, flowers and plants all turned into gray leaves the width of a finger, surrounded by dark clouds and indistinguishable strange roars, and turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Did the Yunmeng Abyss really... disappear just like that?

At the same time, the same horrific situation appeared in various divine realms and small worlds, but... their situation was obviously worse.

There were more and more strange roars in the clouds, and the thunder and lightning became more and more dense. At first, it was just the regular blue and purple lightning, but later it was completely black lightning.

Wherever lightning struck, it either created sparks or caused various vibrations on the ground, followed by the endless wails of creatures from all walks of life...

Countless creatures were either petrified, or had their lives taken away by the black lightning in the sky, or some creatures took advantage of the situation to rob other creatures, disregarding the lives of other creatures... The situations were endless.

The clouds were dark and heavy, as heavy as thick ink.

The sound in the sky became more and more mournful, as if it was mocking the ignorance here, and as if it was tolling the death knell for someone, and it lasted for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, a huge black tentacle stretched out from the clouds, stirring something.

An old man who looked like an immortal but was gloomy all over, saw the tentacle appear, found an opportunity to climb up, completely ignoring how broken and terrifying the surrounding environment was.

There was only excitement and madness in his eyes.

If any acquaintance had seen him at this moment, they would definitely recognize him as Sui Chen Junshang from Pengshuobin.

The tentacle seemed to sense Sui Chen's presence and instinctively slapped him away, but when it sensed something, it stretched out other tentacles to tie up Sui Chen, whose internal organs had been shattered, and dragged him into the clouds.

Between heaven and earth, only death and destruction remained.

Perhaps the only divine realm that is somewhat lucky is the one ruled by Su Xiu.

Except for all the immortals, flowers, plants and trees turned into stone statues, nothing else was damaged, just like,

Everyone just fell into a deep sleep.

……

"Crackling——"

Xin Zheng, who was about to feed Fan Nuoxi some nourishing medicine, suddenly had a bad premonition. The medicine bowl in his hand suddenly slipped from his hand, and the medicine spilled all over the floor. The bowl and the spoon in the bowl rolled over several times on the ground before stopping.

"How can this be... No... This is impossible?"

Looking at the medicine juice scattered on the ground and the bowl and spoon upside down on the ground, Xin Zheng suddenly remembered something terrible.

"This isn't a solution. What can I do to protect my senior sister and master?"

"No... No, it's time to do something!"

Just when he was at a loss, he saw a gray ring inexplicably appear on the ring finger of Fan Nuoxi's left hand. The ring was engraved with some leaf patterns, and some power vaguely flowed into Fan Nuoxi's body.

When Xin Zheng saw this scene, his uneasiness reached its peak.

He knew what this thing was without getting close to it... and the certain aura coming from the ring reminded Xin Zheng of some scary things.

"It's over, Senior Sister is probably already discovered by it!"

"Senior Sister, I'm sorry, and Master, I have to take you somewhere else to hide!"

He quickly made a gesture, and everything in front of him turned into a light yellow fan and fell into Xin Zheng's hand. Inside the fan were Fan Nuoxi, Yuan Qing and Dongfang Junyan.

After looking around again and erasing all traces of his presence, Xin Zheng disappeared with a fan in his hand.

Only a dark void remained, with the occasional twinkling stars around it.

Not long after Xin Zheng disappeared, a huge black tentacle stretched out here. Because it missed or for some other reason, the tentacle was a little angry.

A more shrill roar mixed with other indistinguishable sounds rang out here. No one knew what was said, but the surrounding stars trembled because of it.

……

In modern society, Ran Yun’s private villa.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Not long after sending the clingy Duan Heng away, Ran Yun heard a knock on the door and subconsciously thought that Duan Heng had returned.

"You are such a jerk! Why are you back after you left?"

Ran Yun's tone was a bit coquettish, but after opening the door and seeing the person in front of him, he was so frightened that he quickly put away the joy on his face and turned it into fear and vigilance, "Who are you?"

The person standing in front of Ran Yun was wearing dark blue clothes, a hood and a mask. He nervously pressed the door handle with his black-gloved hand, but he didn't have enough strength and pulled the door handle down directly.

"Um...I want to ask you for a favor..."

The visitor held the deformed door handle in his hand nervously and spoke carefully.

When Ran Yun heard this, he looked at his broken door handle again, his legs trembling, and he didn't dare to respond.

Where did this strong man come from? He destroys the house as soon as he arrives...

Could he be some serial killer?

Judging from his physique, he looks to be about two meters tall and quite bulky, weighing at least two hundred kilograms. Do we really want to fight him head-on?

If I had known earlier, I would have let that bastard Duan Heng stay a little longer. At least this way, we would both be scared together!

Ran Yun looked around and didn't see anyone else outside. He pointed at himself and pretended to be calm, "Are you sure you want my help? I'm a weak woman..." How can I help you?

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This chapter's screenwriter: Xin Zheng

Art Direction: The author

Guest performance: Ran Yun