The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

Chapter 666: Twin Duel (Highlight Moment)

Yun Yao stepped into the twelfth level, and the space around her was instantly distorted, as if the rules of the universe were rewritten here. She swayed, steadied her feet, and looked up, only to see the mechanical Su Yao stepping out from the interlaced light and shadow. The cold metal texture and flashing indicator lights made her look like a mechanical war god from the future. The "quantum wave gun" tightly held in the hand of the mechanical Su Yao was sci-fi and full of deterrence. The blue light flashing at the muzzle seemed to announce its power to subvert everything.

"Yun Yao, do you think you are the darling of fate? You are just the little white mouse number 007 in the laboratory!" The voice of mechanical Su Yao came through the electronic synthesizer, cold and mechanical, without a trace of human emotion, echoing in this chaotic space, like a sharp blade, trying to tear open Yun Yao's psychological defenses.

Before he finished speaking, there were several loud bangs, and bullets whizzed out like a storm, tearing the air and shooting towards Yun Yao with a chilling whistle. Yun Yao's eyes condensed, and her body flashed, dodging sideways like a ghost. But the speed of the bullets was too fast, and one of them grazed her shoulder, instantly tearing a bloody wound, and blood splattered out.

However, Yun Yao did not panic. On the contrary, she raised her lips with a confident arc. At the moment when the bullet penetrated her shoulder, she suddenly understood - this "quantum wave gun" was the project she participated in the research and development of in her previous life? She had spent countless days and nights immersed in the data and drawings in the laboratory, and knew the structure, principle and even every tiny part of this gun.

"Just in time!" Yun Yao shouted, mobilizing the power of Hongmeng in her body, and quickly forming seals with her hands. A mysterious and powerful force surged in her palms. Her eyes were like torches, staring at the flying bullets. The moment the bullets touched the light in her palms, they seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and their speed suddenly slowed down. Then, the power of Hongmeng was like an invisible net, stripping and absorbing the energy in the bullets, and then transforming it into pure spiritual energy, circling around her body.

Seeing that the attack missed, the robot Su Yao's eyes flashed red, and she obviously activated a more advanced attack mode. Her mechanical arm quickly deformed, and multiple launch ports popped out of the palm. For a moment, laser beams, electromagnetic pulses and other high-tech weapons attacked in an overwhelming manner, interweaving into a deadly light net that enveloped Yun Yao.

Yun Yao was not in a hurry, and a look of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes. She took a deep breath, mobilized the power of the universe, tapped her feet lightly, and soared into the sky like a stream of light. In mid-air, she waved her hands and performed a modified version of the "space folding technique". Ripples appeared in the space in front of her, like a piece of soft silk being manipulated by invisible hands. Following her gestures, the attacking laser beams and electromagnetic pulses seemed to be drawn into another dimension the moment they touched the ripples, disappearing without a trace.

Mechanical Su Yao also sensed the danger at this time. She tried to retreat, but found that her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot and could not move. Yun Yao clasped her hands together and shouted: "Collect!" The folded space shrank instantly, like an invisible cage, trapping Mechanical Su Yao inside. Mechanical Su Yao struggled frantically in this small three-inch world. Her metal shell kept colliding with the space barrier, splashing a series of sparks and making a harsh creaking sound, but everything was in vain.

At this time, twelve shadows of the Hongmeng ancestors slowly emerged in the air, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura, like gods overlooking the world. The leading shadow looked approving, nodded and said: "Only those who can integrate the wisdom of the two worlds can be called the Hongmeng Saint. Yunyao, you have passed this last level."

Hearing this, Yun Yao felt an indescribable joy and pride in her heart. She knew that she had come a long way and had gone through countless hardships and obstacles, and now she had finally been recognized by the ancestors. She slightly bent her knees, saluted to the ancestor's phantom, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the test, ancestor, Yun Yao will live up to your expectations."

As Yun Yao finished speaking, the chaotic space began to tremble violently, and rays of light gathered from all directions, condensing into a mysterious "Origin Order" in Yun Yao's palm. At the same time, the tightly closed ancient door slowly swayed, making a dull sound, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years waking up. Then, the sound of "clicking" continued, and the ancient door opened completely, and an ancient and vast breath came to the face, as if carrying the vastness and mystery of the beginning of the universe.

Yun Yao stood up, holding the Origin Order, and looked firmly behind the ancient gate. She knew that there were more unknown challenges and secrets waiting for her to uncover, but at this moment, she had no fear in her heart, only the determination to move forward. She took a deep breath, took a firm step, and walked towards the ancient gate. Every step seemed to be on the heartbeat of the universe, shocking and powerful.

As soon as she stepped into the ancient gate, Yun Yao was shocked by the scene in front of her. This was not the desolate ruins she had imagined, but a dreamlike galaxy space. Countless light cocoons were suspended in it, emitting soft and mysterious light, like the brightest stars in the night sky. On each light cocoon, strange runes were faintly flowing, as if telling an ancient and long-standing story.

Yun Yao approached the light cocoons carefully. She could feel the tremendous power contained in them. When she came to the light cocoon in the center, she saw a woman sitting quietly in it. The woman's face was exactly the same as hers, just like herself in the mirror. But the aura emanating from the woman was ancient and profound, as if she had carried the vicissitudes of endless years.

"You are..." Yun Yao spoke softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

"I am the first saint of the Hongmeng tribe, and also your origin." The woman's voice seemed to come from ancient times, ethereal and distant, echoing in this galaxy space, "Child, you have gone through untold hardships and finally came here. Now, you are shouldering the important task of revitalizing the Hongmeng tribe."

Before Yun Yao could respond, the remaining souls around her shouted in unison: "The Saint has returned, and the Heavenly Dao Contract will be restarted soon." The sound was like a huge bell, shaking the entire galaxy space slightly.

At this moment, a powerful wave of power came, Yun Yao turned her head and saw that Chu Mochen's spiritual power was surging, and he was trying hard to break through the barrier that blocked him from entering. His face was slightly ferocious due to the effort, and veins on his forehead bulged, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Chen!" Yun Yao exclaimed, and she sacrificed the Galaxy Wheel without hesitation. A bright light flashed, and the Galaxy Wheel turned into a shield to protect Chu Mochen. With the help of the Galaxy Wheel, Chu Mochen finally broke through the barrier and rushed in staggeringly.

However, as soon as he stepped in, he was knocked back by the power of the light cocoon. Yun Yao was anxious and quickly flew over to catch him, asking with concern: "How are you?"

Chu Mochen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that the power is too strong. Yao'er, where exactly is this place..." His eyes swept across the light cocoons around him, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

Yun Yao sighed softly and slowly told everything she knew: "These are my previous lives. I have been reincarnated in every life to restart the Hongmeng clan... But in this life, I don’t want to be a saint anymore. I just want to be Yun Yao, your wife." Her eyes were gentle and firm. She stared at Chu Mochen closely. The love in her eyes seemed substantial and could drown people.

Chu Mochen felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He held Yun Yao's hand tightly and said solemnly: "Whether you are Yun Yao or the Saint Girl, I will always be by your side and face everything with you."

As the two were talking, suddenly, there was a violent vibration outside the ancient door, and the entire galaxy space began to shake. Yun Yao's face changed, and she and Chu Mochen looked at each other, and both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Let's go out and take a look!" Yun Yao put away her tenderness, and her eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle. Holding the Hongmeng Sword, she walked towards the ancient gate side by side with Chu Mochen. At this moment, they were like a pair of war gods fighting side by side, fearless of any challenge.

As soon as she stepped out of the ancient gate, a strong smell of blood hit her in the face. Yun Yao looked closely and saw the leader of the Blood Evil Sect leading the three hall masters to kill fiercely. The demonic energy around them was rolling, like a black cloud covering the sky and the sun. Below, Liu Yan'er was holding the head of the old housekeeper. Her face was covered with blood and she laughed ferociously: "Yun Yao, do you think you are safe hiding in the turtle shell? I will suck all the blood of the Chu Mo family dry today!"

Yun Yao looked down and saw Chu Moxuan nailed to the ancient door, with a soul-piercing nail stuck in his chest, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Her eyes instantly turned red, and endless anger surged in her heart.

"You bunch of beasts!" Chu Mochen roared, his spiritual power surging wildly, and he was about to rush forward to fight to the death.

Yun Yao reached out to stop him. She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said calmly, "Chen, don't be impulsive. Let's save people first." After that, she crushed the origin order and forcibly interrupted the fusion with the light cocoon. In an instant, she was surrounded by light, and the power of Hongmeng surged. The Hongmeng sword in her hand hummed, as if it was eager to drink blood.

"Today, you, the Blood Demon Sect, will pay a heavy price!" Yun Yao's voice was cold, as if it came from the judgment of the Nine Nether Hell. She led Chu Mochen and rushed downward like a meteor. Wherever she passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound. Twelve shadows of ancestors surrounded her, as if she was covered with a layer of invincible armor, making her look like a god descending from heaven, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Seeing this, the Blood Evil Sect Master snorted coldly and offered up the "Blood Evil Heavenly Stele" in his hand. The stele was blood red, engraved with strange runes, and exuded a suffocating evil aura. The stele grew in the wind and instantly turned into the size of a small mountain, smashing towards Yun Yao fiercely.

Seeing this, Yun Yao was not afraid at all. She swung the Hongmeng Sword and faced the Blood Evil Heavenly Stele. The moment the Hongmeng Sword collided with the Blood Evil Heavenly Stele, there was a deafening sound, as if the world was collapsing. A dazzling light flashed in the sky, and then dark clouds covered the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the "Heavenly Punishment of Slashing Dao" descended.

Yun Yao struggled to fight against the punishment from heaven while distracting herself from breaking Liu Yan'er's "Blood Curse Puppet Array". In that array, countless puppets rushed over with their fangs and claws bared, their eyes flashing with blood, as if possessed by demons. Yun Yao's eyes were cold, and the Hongmeng Sword in her hand danced tightly. Every swing of the sword carried the destructive aura of the Hongmeng power, chopping the approaching puppets one by one.

At the same time, Chu Mochen took the opportunity to connect all the Chumo clan members with a soul contract. He muttered something and quickly formed seals with his hands. In an instant, a ray of light flashed, and the spiritual power of all the Chumo clan members gathered together to form a dazzling "family protection formation", temporarily trapping the three hall masters.

Yun Yao saw the right moment, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes. She flashed and rushed towards the Blood Evil Heavenly Monument like a flash of lightning. The sword embryo in her hand shone brightly and pierced into the core of the Heavenly Monument fiercely. At the same time, she activated the forbidden time and space technique "Instant Eternity". For a moment, the whole world seemed to be still, and only her and the master's time flowed normally.

In this moment of stillness, Yun Yao clearly saw the fear in the sect master's eyes, and... the faint mark of the Hongmeng clan on his neck.

"Who... are you?" Yun Yao widened her eyes, with countless doubts in her heart.

The sect leader's mask shattered under the blade, revealing a face similar to Yun Zheng's. He coughed up black blood and laughed miserably, "Yes, I am your uncle Yun Lie, one of the survivors. But do you think the Hongmeng Clan is really innocent? We just want to take back the authority of the Heavenly Dao that should belong to us!"

Yun Yao was stunned. She had never expected that things would be so complicated. The fragments never mentioned this period of history. She had always thought that the Hongmeng tribe was feared by the Heavenly Dao for no reason and was brutally suppressed. However, she had never expected that there was a struggle for the "origin of time and space" within the tribe.

As the punishment from heaven became heavier, Yun Yao fell into deep thought. She suddenly realized that the right and wrong in this world were not as simple as they seemed. But at this moment, she had no time to think about it. The threat from the Blood Evil Sect was imminent, and she had to make a choice.

Just as Yun Lie's fingertips were about to touch her forehead, Chu Mochen suddenly stood in front of him. His eyes were firm and resolute, and he activated the power of the soul contract without hesitation. In an instant, the spiritual veins of the two people completely merged, and a powerful force burst out, shocking Yun Lie to retreat again and again.

Yun Yao came back to her senses and looked at Chu Mochen in front of her with tears in her eyes. She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as he was by her side, she would have the courage to face everything.

"Chen, thank you." Yun Yao said softly, her voice full of affection.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about?" Chu Mochen smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips. "I've already said that I will share half of your calamity with you."

The two smiled at each other. At this moment, their spiritual veins turned into twin trees in the sea of consciousness, with their roots entwined with the Galaxy Wheel and the Soul Contract Mark, as if they had become one. Yun Yao took this opportunity to perform the forbidden technique "Hongmeng Symbiosis" to introduce the power of heavenly punishment into the twin trees. A miracle happened. Under the nourishment of the power of heavenly punishment, the twin trees were not only not damaged, but advanced to "time and space spiritual veins", emitting a more powerful aura.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people of the Blood Demon Sect turned around and tried to flee. Yun Yao snorted coldly, and when she raised her hand, an invisible force surged out. The people of the Blood Demon Sect felt their bodies sink, and the flow of time was slowed down a thousand times. Their movements became extremely slow, and they could only watch their bodies gradually disintegrate, letting out bursts of desperate screams.

Liu Yan'er was also panicking at this time. She knelt down and begged for mercy: "Yun Yao, please, forgive me! I know I was wrong!"

Yun Yao's eyes were cold, as if she was looking at a stranger: "The blood of the Chu Mo family on your hands must be repaid with your soul." After that, she gently waved the Hongmeng Sword in her hand, and a sword energy flashed. Liu Yan'er's begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and her body slowly fell down, with fear and unwillingness still in her eyes.

This thrilling battle finally came to an end. Yun Yao looked at the ruins around her with mixed feelings. She knew that this was only a temporary calm, and there would be more challenges waiting for them in the future. But at this moment, she just wanted to hug Chu Mochen and enjoy this moment of peace.

"Chen, let's go." Yun Yao said softly, taking Chu Mochen's hand.

"Okay, let's go home." Chu Mochen held her hand tightly, and the two walked side by side towards the distance. Their shadows were stretched very long in the afterglow of the setting sun...