Guijiu obeyed the order and the door slammed shut without leaving a gap. The hall suddenly became dark, with only the night pearl above the head shining.
Everyone realized something was wrong and just as they turned around, the sect leader's colourless spiritual power cast a barrier on the gate that was visible to the naked eye and was thick and unbreakable.
"What are you doing!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.
"You openly brought people to my Wuhui Sect to make trouble. What do you think I should do?" The sect leader said lightly. She waved at Luo Jinxiao and raised her eyebrows to indicate.
"Well, you dare to detain us, aren't you afraid that the immortals will cause trouble for you?" The middle-aged man just drew out his sword, and his legs went weak and he almost collapsed.
"You actually used a formation, how despicable!"
They thought that the Wuhui Sect would hand over Qu Weiyin out of courtesy, but they never thought that the sect leader would dare to detain them in broad daylight.
"I have never liked you guys. You have taken power in the name of uniting the various factions, but in reality you are greedy for benefits everywhere. In the past, I was too lazy to touch you because of personal feelings. Today is a good opportunity. Before solving the big problem, I will deal with you first and leave a clean and good environment for future generations."
"You are shameless for not being the leaders of the righteous path!" someone cursed, but as soon as the words fell, Luo Jinxiao waved his hand and the man's voice became hoarse.
Everyone gasped.
"I have explained everything I should have explained last time. If anyone dares to speak rudely again, I will not show mercy." Luo Jinxiao said with a frown, holding the Wu Jue, and stood still in the crowd.
"Luo Jinxiao, beat them!" Yan Ying shouted, waving her fists.
"You said you wanted to send Qu Weiyin to offer sacrifices to the heavens?" She walked up to the leader of the Life and Death Sect and kicked him on the knee. The thin man immediately half-knelt on the ground, cursing.
"It's a coward to not treat a natural disaster and to blame innocent people." Luo Jinxiao lowered his voice and kicked him again, knocking him directly into the corner of the wall.
The man screamed in pain, but he was tied up and couldn't use any of his skills. The others watched and kept silent, not daring to cause trouble again.
Even evil people are afraid of evil people. It is totally unexpected that the famous Wuhui Sect would be so impolite!
She turned back and stood beside Qu Weiyin. Suddenly she raised her hand, and the pressure descended. The people who were bound could not bear it, and they all rolled their eyes, and some even vomited blood.
"Stop, stop, Sect Master, we know we are wrong, we know we are wrong!"
Finally, someone couldn't stand the pain anymore and started begging for mercy loudly, some even knelt down and kowtowed to the sect leader to admit their mistakes.
The sect leader remained silent until the middle-aged man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, unable to get up again. Then he patted Luo Jinxiao, signaling her to stop.
"Well tonight, the immortals have been stirring up trouble for a long time, so let's teach them a lesson."
Luo Jinxiao then withdrew his strength, and the people below the stairs immediately collapsed, not daring to make a sound.
She snorted softly, took Qu Weiyin's hand, winked at her, and whispered, "Am I awesome?"
Qu Weiyin never took action from beginning to end, and the offenders admitted their mistakes one by one. She felt a warm feeling in her heart and nodded slowly.
"You guys go out, I'll take care of this." said the sect leader.
As she was getting up, she suddenly felt a strong earthquake on the ground and a sound of explosion seemed to come from a distant place. The sound was loud enough to echo through the sky and made everyone who heard it feel dizzy.
Luo Jinxiao's heart suddenly felt like a huge rock was thrown into it, making it hard to breathe.
The door of the hall suddenly flew open, and a strong wind blew in, causing people's clothes to bulge and their scalps to hurt.
Screams continued to be heard all around. Luo Jinxiao hurriedly ran a few steps and looked up. He saw that the sky, which had turned white due to dark clouds, seemed to be split open, revealing the lightning hidden in the darkness behind it.
"What's going on?" Some disciples also ran out, watching and shouting in fear.
There was chaos everywhere and a lot of noise in his ears. Luo Jinxiao struggled out of his shock, turned around to look for Qu Weiyin, and finally held her hand in the chaos.
After the soft hand fell into her palm, she felt a little calmer.
"What happened?" Qu Weiyin's voice sounded, serious but not panicked.
"It must be the catastrophe that Luo Ning mentioned." Luo Jinxiao replied. She pulled Qu Weiyin's hand and squeezed to the door. She saw that the crack had widened. Suddenly, there was a thunder, and huge lightning fell from the sky. A distant mountain suddenly disappeared.
Such a scene frightened the disciples greatly. Even the immortals huddled in the corner, staring in horror with wide eyes.
No one has ever seen the world about to collapse.
Another bolt of lightning struck, this time directly at Wuhui Sect. As the earth trembled violently, the barrier that had protected Wuhui Sect for hundreds of years shattered. Luo Jinxiao and Qu Weiyin subconsciously rushed out of the hall, their hands formed a barrier, and they withstood this bolt of lightning.
On the other side, the sect leader also rose into the air on her sword. Her silver hair was blown up by the strong wind and her snow-white robe fluttered. She was obviously struggling.
There is no other way except to withstand these thunder and lightning.
As the ground was smashed into pieces, a fierce light rushed towards Wuzhong City. The prosperous town that had existed for hundreds of years suddenly disappeared.
There were heart-wrenching screams coming from below, and I didn't know who was crying. Luo Jinxiao felt like his head was about to explode.
She raised her head and looked at the hateful crack, which was like a mocking corner of a mouth, hanging there unscrupulously.
"Sister!" Luo Ning's voice suddenly came from behind. Luo Jinxiao subconsciously stretched out her arms. Starting from her palms, a new barrier was formed. The air seemed to have substance, becoming a hard film, covering the entire Wuhui Gate.
The people inside cannot come out, and the thunder and lightning outside cannot get in.
"Luo Jinxiao, what are you doing? Come back!" At the gate of Wuhui Palace, Lu Fanzhi cried, but was unable to break free from the barrier set up by Luo Jinxiao.
Lightning was still flashing wildly, and the earth was devastated wherever it could be seen.
In the distance, there were lights and shadows of various colors flickering. It seemed that there were also people practicing Taoism, using their spiritual power to help the people block the lightning. The lights flickered and appeared one after another.
"Go back!" Luo Jinxiao shouted loudly to Qu Weiyin against the wind.
Qu Weiyin turned a deaf ear to it. Her red dress was almost torn apart by the strong wind. Qu Weiyin simply threw away her outer robe and let it fly away like a big bird, revealing her tied sleeves and standing tall in the wind.
"No matter what you do, I will be with you." Qu Weiyin said resolutely. She looked up at the sky, and lightning was reflected in her beautiful pupils.
"No." Luo Jinxiao grabbed her wrist, "Go back and listen to me this time."
"Luo Jinxiao." Qu Weiyin suddenly raised her voice, broke free from her with her backhand, her eyes dimmed, "I've never been afraid of death, I'm only afraid of living alone."
"I'm just afraid of not having you!"
Her words were suppressed, and Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but be stunned. In a blink of an eye, Qu Weiyin had already rushed into the sky, heading towards the huge crack.
The Crescent Moon and Star Sword appeared in her palm, shining with golden light that was as powerful as lightning, and it made a sizzling sound as it sliced through the air, instantly connecting with the lightning.
Suddenly there was a brilliant light, and Qu Weiyin's hand trembled noticeably, and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.
She did not retreat, but continued to move upwards, rushing towards the sky. Rain began to pour down on her body, soaking her whole body. The woman's graceful body seemed insignificant under the skylight.
Luo Jinxiao closed his eyes tightly, his heart felt as if a piece of red charcoal was burning in it.
It was not the first time that Qu Weiyin was hurt in front of her. She was powerless before and still remembered the pain. Now she wanted to be selfish for once and protect the one she loved.
Taking a deep breath, she suddenly stood up, divine power filling her body. Her green clothes instantly burned to ashes, then turned into streams of light, with her black hair flying.
Seeing another bolt of lightning striking down, just a hair's breadth away from Qu Weiyin, she suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled Qu Weiyin behind her. When Wu Jue touched the scorching flames, it was like ice and fire meeting each other, and black smoke immediately billowed.
Qu Weiyin let out a soft cry. She frowned and was about to speak, but Luo Jinxiao turned around and kissed her.
In the vast and chaotic world, this kiss was very short, yet long.
Luo Jinxiao's kiss was cold and stained with rain.
Afterwards, divine power enveloped Qu Weiyin and forced her to fall. Qu Weiyin, who had never been panicked before, was really panicked this time. She struggled desperately in Luo Jinxiao's barrier, calling out for Luo Jinxiao.
It's just that her voice was blocked and not very clear.
A long-lost feeling filled his chest. Luo Jinxiao looked up at the crack and stared into the abyss. Many people's voices seemed to appear in his ears, and the divine power scattered everywhere slowly floated and condensed.
"What is that? Look!" someone on the ground shouted, pointing at a dazzling white light in the sky.
As the earth trembled, a huge island suddenly rose from the ground and slowly circled.
Luo Jinxiao in the sky has regained his godly appearance, his head held high, his robes unblowable by the wind, his black hair reaching his ankles, his bare feet stepping on the clouds, with light and shadow falling all over his body.
"That's, that's..."
“That’s God!”
"Senior Sister Luo is a god!"
"Gods, it's the Gods! We are saved!" Everyone shouted excitedly and rushed to the edge of the barrier. Only Luo Ning buried her face in Yan Ying's arms and cried endlessly.
The immortals were stunned. Looking at what was happening before their eyes, they could not help but kneel down, bending over and lowering their heads in fear.
They could have offended anyone else, but they ended up making enemies with God.
"May the gods bless us, may the gods bless us..."
In the combination of crying and revelry, the snow-white figure flew silently into the sky without being noticed by anyone.
The collapsed God's Burial Place, which had been silent for thousands of years, regained its brilliance, like a bright day, flying up to the clouds. The light of the island penetrated the clouds and spread across the earth. For a moment, the hideousness of the crack and the whiteness of the God's Realm were in sharp contrast.
Luo Jinxiao was already standing above the clouds, facing Lieque. The lightning that struck her had no effect at all. All the lightning was melted by the light around her, turning into peace.
"The strong are always lonely."
"You have power, and that power must be used."
She looked back quietly. Although the earth was devastated, it was still stunningly beautiful. There was the Exiled Sea in the south, the glaciers in the north, the lush green on the ground, and thousands of birds flying in the sky.
She has no intention of protecting filth, she just wants the one she loves to live a thousand years and for the mountains, rivers and seas to reincarnate forever.
The woman in red seemed to appear in her sight, but in the blink of an eye, she turned into a phantom. Luo Jinxiao smiled bitterly, turned around, and burst out with all her strength, along with the divine power that was floating around.
The ancient gods offered sacrifices here in order to rebel against the heavens.
Pushed by the enormous force, the crack finally closed slowly, and lightning struck like mad, landing on Luo Jinxiao's head and face.
She was not moved at all. The surroundings suddenly became silent, the crack gradually became smaller, the sky became clear again, and Luo Jinxiao had already exhausted all her strength.
She seemed to hear someone calling her name, but it was also like an illusion. Luo Jinxiao suddenly roared angrily, burning with rage, and rushed straight into the crack.
Suddenly, many different spiritual powers rose in the air, some tiny, some majestic, filling the gaps in the crack, and the golden light was particularly conspicuous.
"Luo Jinxiao!" She heard Qu Weiyin's cry, and another hand grabbed her in the endless darkness.
The woman with an ethereal voice said to her: "You can't die. There are people waiting for you."
"Master..." She reached out to pull, but only grabbed a ball of air.
"I miss Zhao Zhao." The woman said with a smile, "She hasn't come back for so long, she must be waiting for me to find her."
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Qu Weiyin had already broken free from the barrier and flew to the front of the rift, but she only caught a piece of torn clothes, and there was only the sky in front of her.
A smell of blood filled her throat and she almost vomited blood. Her throat seemed to be knotted and she couldn't make a sound.
The red clothes were fluttering in the sky, all alone.
The people on the ground looked at the sky which was gradually clearing up, knowing that they had escaped death. They were half excited and half terrified, and some almost fainted on the ground from crying.
It seemed as if something was surging in the air, about to erupt, but it was tightly covered up.
"Luo Jinxiao..." Qu Weiyin finally spoke, murmured, and then clenched the rag in her hand.
As if hearing her words, the air in front of him suddenly fluctuated, as if something was struggling. Qu Weiyin walked forward with angry eyes, but before he could shout again, a person fell out.
The last god in the world, wearing burnt and tattered clothes, fell directly into her arms.
"It's so hot." Luo Jinxiao rolled his eyes, hugged Qu Weiyin's waist and buried his head in her chest.
Before Qu Weiyin could react, her body sank a bit due to the impact, and she subconsciously hugged him.
"Jinxiao?" She couldn't believe her eyes. She touched Luo Jinxiao's dark face and rubbed off the ash on her face, revealing the woman's fair and tender skin.
Tears instantly burst out and hit Luo Jinxiao's face, leaving dark grooves.
"You scared me to death." Qu Weiyin shook her head angrily. Perhaps because she had lost and finally found her again, she refused to let go no matter what and held Luo Jinxiao down.
Suddenly, a deafening shout came from the ground, as if it had condensed the cries from all corners of the world, and countless people knelt on the ground like ants.
"God bless you, God bless you..."
"Uncle Junior Master..." The woman in his arms raised her head and smiled, revealing her white teeth, which stood out against her dark face. "I kept my promise and finally protected you once."
"Now, no one will be afraid of you or bully you anymore."
Tears were blown away by the wind. Qu Weiyin laughed and cried at the same time, gasping for breath: "Okay."
Two people wrapped in red clothes fell down, and the sky suddenly became bright. The sky was a solid blue and clear. The sun finally appeared, drying the mud brought by the heavy rain, and it was as peaceful as after a war.
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