Chapter 2258 - 647: Baptism by Fire, Vermilion Bird! (Part 2)
Chapter 2258 - 647: Baptism by Fire, Vermilion Bird! (Part 2)
"You enter the space, I’ll go save him!"
With those words, the figure vanished.
An Yiqing’s heart beat intensely, her eyes fixated on that dark shadow. Not until she saw Gu Yelin gather Long Zixuan in his hand did she relax. Overwhelming tension made her ignore the surrounding heat, and forget the impending danger.
A strong sense of unease surged in her heart; An Yiqing swiftly turned around, her face changed drastically as approaching magma threatened to engulf her, forcing her to retreat rapidly.
At the same time, she activated her mind to enter the Ancient Space. However, the Ancient Space, which usually maintained contact with her, suddenly fell silent, as if it had vanished completely.
What’s going on?!
An Yiqing’s face changed dramatically, but she didn’t dare stop. The scorching lava was less than half a meter behind her, and if not for the Internal Breath Protection, she would have turned to ash already.
There was no time to investigate the issue with the Ancient Space, An Yiqing let loose and ran for her life.
The lava drew closer, An Yiqing’s face began to pale, her hair curled from the burning temperature, and her clothes emitted a strong smell of scorching.
Her Inner Breath could no longer hold!
At that moment, the lava suddenly surged into a massive wave, hurtling towards An Yiqing.
Damn!
Gritting her teeth, An Yiqing accelerated to her maximum speed. Yet, no matter how fast she ran, she couldn’t outrun the erupting lava. A massive wave crashed down, and she disappeared.
Outside the secret path of Lemin Mountain, the Thirteen Blood Generals guarded by Old Jin remained motionless as they stared at the cave entrance. Suddenly, a purple silhouette appeared out of nowhere, atop it sat Gu Yelin cross-legged.
"Where is Miss?"
"Where is Qing?"
The Thirteen Blood Generals and Gu Yelin simultaneously asked, then their expressions changed.
"Don’t worry, Sister An should have gotten away." The people of Hanyu Sect were next to them, Long Zixuan subtly hinted.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Xiao Hei’s face suddenly changed.
"I can’t contact the old home anymore!"
Old home?
The Thirteen Blood Generals were puzzled; Old Jin and Long Zixuan’s faces changed simultaneously. When mentioning the old home, they meant An Yiqing’s Ancient Space.
Both immediately attempted communication with spiritual power, but were shocked to find they not only couldn’t connect to Ancient Space, but also lost all traces of Fatty Mao Er and Little Green within the space!
"How, how could this happen?" Old Jin’s face changed dramatically, "Where is the master? Why can’t we contact the master either?!"
Xiao Hei and Long Zixuan turned pale and began rushing forward. However, a figure was faster than them; Gu Yelin charged into the cave without hesitation.
Just then, terrifying lava surged from the cave entrance, engulfing everything!
Long Zixuan reacted quickly, his dragon tail wrapped around Gu Yelin, pulling him into the barrier. Anpei Lan and others sat in the helicopter, observing everything below. Xiao Yu and others employed Qimen Hiding Technique, swiftly finding a hiding spot.
The lava rolled and surged, reducing everything in its path to ashes. Hundreds of years-old towering trees vanished instantly, dust rolled, and even the strongest creatures couldn’t escape nature’s grasp.
This is the power of nature, and also the cruelty of nature.
Anpei Lan gazed at the swirling magma with a complex expression. He took out his phone and made a call.
"Prime Minister, a breach has occurred. Please secure the population quickly to prevent unnecessary harm."
Lemin Mountain, desolate, not even a bird in sight. The Thirteen Blood Generals stood within the barrier, watching the surging lava pass by, filled with despair.
Their Miss...
Gu Yelin was tightly wrapped by Long Zixuan’s tail, standing still. His back was straight, even somewhat rigid. From behind, Long Zixuan observed this man, feeling a sense of despair and loneliness.
"Tutu..."
The low call was heart-wrenching.
If only he knew she couldn’t escape, why did he run? In such scalding lava, would she be afraid?
Gu Yelin slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the collapsed cave entrance.
"Gu, Gu..." Old Jin was filled with despair, but upon seeing Gu Yelin’s expression, he was suddenly struck by shock.
A pervasive black aura, full of a deathly presence, continuously emanated from Gu Yelin. Those deep eyes gradually clouded over with black mist, the whites completely disappearing, the lifeless black color sending chills down spines.
"Ah—!" A disciple of Hanyu Sect screamed in horror, face pale.
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