The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

Chapter 650 Twin Eternity

At the core of the storm of fate, the world seemed to be caught in a vortex of chaos, with endless turbulence of time and space roaring and raging, tearing apart all order and tranquility. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen were suspended in it, surrounded by constantly flickering and changing light and shadow, each of which carried a completely different "if" world, as if fate was maliciously showing off its powerful power to rewrite the trajectory of life at will.

Yun Yao's hair fluttered in the wind, but her eyes were firm, as if they could penetrate the barriers and look directly at the most precious things in her heart. In the roar of the storm, she spoke softly, her voice was like the warm spring sun, dispelling the chill around her: "Chu Mochen, do you know?" She turned her head slightly and looked at the man beside her who was also as steady as a rock in the storm, with a gentle smile on her lips, "From the first time you blocked Liu Yan'er's plot for me outside the palace, I knew that this man was worthy of my trust for my whole life."

At that moment, time seemed to flow backwards, back to the first encounter. Outside the palace, Liu Yan'er was full of jealousy and viciousness, and ordered the servants to make things difficult for Yun Yao, who had just arrived and was isolated and helpless. Fists and palm shadows whistled over, and Yun Yao was full of grief and helplessness, thinking that she would die here as soon as she crossed over. However, at that critical moment, a tall figure descended like a god, easily blocking all attacks. Chu Mochen's black robe rustled, and his posture was agile. The moment he looked back at Yun Yao, the concern and justice in his eyes were like a beam of light shining into Yun Yao's dark and lonely world. Since then, no matter whether it was the open and secret struggles in the palace or the life and death crisis in the world of cultivation, he always guarded by her side and never left her.

Chu Mochen's eyes flickered, and in those constantly flashing lights and shadows, he saw countless versions of himself. There was himself who became a cold-blooded emperor in the secular world, and died alone at the peak of power; there was himself who lost himself in the magic way and was full of killing because he did not meet Yun Yao in the world of cultivation; there was also himself who made different choices at various key nodes and walked towards a very different life. But every "him" has the same obsession in the depths of his soul - to find Yun Yao. Those complicated life trajectories, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, eventually converge into an incomparably firm belief in front of us.

"Yun Yao, my way is to protect you against the heavens and accompany you to see all possible scenery." Chu Mochen's voice was low and powerful, as if declaring war on this violent storm of fate. Before the words fell, the aura of the two of them suddenly rose, and the twin Dao hearts shone brightly. The dazzling gold and silver light was like the dawn, tearing through the thick darkness.

Wherever the light reached, the storm of fate seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, and it let out painful roars. The light and shadows in the storm began to tremble violently and shatter, and those "if" worlds dissipated one after another like bubbles. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen were in tune with each other. They clasped their hands tightly, and the warmth of their palms dispelled the coldness around them. The spiritual power in their bodies roared and turned into an indestructible force, rushing towards the core of the storm.

As they went deeper, the huge chain controlled by the outer heaven in the center of the storm gradually appeared. Runes on the chain flickered, emitting a cold and piercing pressure. Each rune was like a shackle that imprisoned the freedom of living beings and locked the fate of countless people. However, in the eyes of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, these were just obstacles for them to break the shackles and save the people.

The power of the twin Dao hearts became more and more powerful, like surging waves, impacting the chains one after another. Yun Yao shouted, and the sword of the Heaven-Defying Dao in her hand shone brightly. The golden lines on the sword body moved like a living thing, gathering into an extremely sharp sword energy, and fiercely slashed at the chain. At the same time, Chu Mochen's Heart-Searching Sword hummed, and the sound of the sword resounded through the void. His body was as fast as lightning, and in coordination with Yun Yao's offensive, the sword came out like a dragon, piercing the key node of the chain.

Under the joint attack of the two, the chains of the outer world finally couldn't bear the heavy load, and issued a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds. Inch by inch, the chains were like rotten dead branches, breaking in the light, turning into debris all over the sky, floating in the endless time and space. Behind them, those outer world creatures who had been imprisoned by fate for a long time seemed to wake up from a long nightmare. Golden light bloomed from their bodies, which was the awakened heart of freedom, shining with the glory of hope and courage.

At first, only a few scattered rays of light lit up, like faint stars twinkling in the dark night sky. But as Yun Yao and Chu Mochen's counterattack against the outer heaven became more and more fierce, the golden light spread rapidly like a prairie fire. For the first time, the children who had been judged by their spiritual root level and forced to practice according to the "fate script" ignited their longing for the future in their eyes; the adults who had their will to resist wiped out and became puppets of the heaven began to revive their autonomous consciousness in the depths of their souls. They looked in the direction of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, their eyes full of gratitude and determination.

In a dilapidated village, a young mother held her baby tightly in her arms. The mark of fate on the baby's forehead was gradually fading, replaced by a faint golden glow. The mother's face was in tears, and she sang an ancient ballad softly, which was a hymn to freedom and an expectation for the future. She once thought that the tragic fate of her child was destined to be unchangeable at birth, but now, the light of hope has re-lit their lives.

Not far away, a group of ragged teenagers gathered together, holding crude weapons in their hands. Their eyes were no longer numb and desperate, but full of fighting spirit. These teenagers had been deprived of the right to choose their own lives. They could only work and practice according to the established arrangements every day to meet the needs of the outer heaven. Any resistance would lead to cruel punishment. But at this moment, the power brought by Yun Yao and Chu Mochen gave them the courage to resist. "We can't live like this anymore!" A teenager raised his arms and shouted, "For freedom, for the future, fight them!" Everyone responded in unison, and the shouts soared into the sky, as if to completely overturn this oppressive world.

Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at the scene behind them, their hearts filled with relief. They knew that this battle with the outer heaven had just begun, but they were not alone, and the countless awakened hearts of freedom behind them would fight alongside them. Every golden light was a force and a hope, and when gathered together, it was enough to shake the seemingly indestructible rule of darkness.

However, how could the outer world give up so easily? Just as the golden light illuminated a large area of the sky, an even stronger pressure descended from the sky. Dark clouds rolled in, as if to completely extinguish the light of hope that had just been ignited. In the clouds, lightning and thunder roared, and purple lightning flashed like a whip of destruction, lashing the ground fiercely. Every lightning that fell was accompanied by the trembling of the earth and the terrified screams of the outer world creatures.

"How dare you, tiny ants, spread chaos in my domain?" The roar of the outer heaven that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell echoed between heaven and earth, making people's eardrums hurt. Then, a huge palm formed by endless demonic energy stretched out from the clouds, with runes flashing on the palm, as if it contained the most evil power in the universe, and grabbed Yun Yao and Chu Mochen fiercely.

Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked solemn, knowing that they were facing an unprecedented crisis. But there was no fear in their eyes, instead, they were burning with a more ardent fighting spirit. "Chu Mochen, let's go together!" Yun Yao shouted loudly, and the sword in her hand shone brighter. She turned around and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the huge palm.

Chu Mochen followed closely behind, and the Heart-Searching Sword drew a sharp arc in front of him to protect Yun Yao. The moment they approached the palm, they simultaneously performed their strongest moves. Yun Yao's Sword of Against the Heavens, with an indomitable momentum, fiercely pierced into the palm of the hand, and the golden sword energy surged out like a volcanic eruption, instantly raging inside the palm. Chu Mochen took advantage of the opportunity created by Yun Yao, and the Heart-Searching Sword slashed along the meridians of the palm, all the way to the key nodes. Wherever it went, the devilish energy overflowed and the runes collapsed.

The huge hand was severely injured, and it roared in pain, and suddenly retreated into the clouds. But before the two could catch their breath, the outer heaven launched another attack. This time, the surrounding space seemed to be alive, and began to twist and shrink rapidly, trying to trap Yun Yao and Chu Mochen in it. The thick space barrier like a wall kept squeezing in, and every inch of space was filled with suffocating pressure.

Seeing this, Yun Yao's eyes fixed. She took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in her body surged like a boiling river. She waved her hands, forming a series of extremely complex hand seals, muttering something. As the hand seals were completed, a golden circular shield slowly rose around the two of them. On the shield, runes flowed, emitting a soft and tenacious light, as if it could resist all attacks in the world. This was a defensive skill created by Yun Yao based on the true heart rhyme and combined with the secret method of the Yunhua Sect, specially designed to deal with such desperate situations.

Chu Mochen was inside the shield, taking the time to recover his spiritual power. He sat cross-legged, with the Heart-Searching Sword suspended above his head, constantly absorbing the free spiritual power around him to replenish his own losses. At the same time, he looked through the shield, vigilantly observing the movements of the outside world, always ready to deal with the next wave of attacks together with Yun Yao.

Seeing that the space compression did not work, the outer heavenly way was furious. Countless black meteorites fell from the clouds again. Each meteorite was as big as a small mountain, burning with strange black flames on the surface. With the power of annihilation, it smashed towards Yun Yao and Chu Mochen. The meteorites hit the golden shield, making a deafening roar. The shield was shining, and the runes were jumping wildly, as if it was under tremendous pressure.

Yun Yao gritted her teeth, her forehead covered with sweat. She kept injecting spiritual power into her hands to maintain the stability of the shield. "Chu Mochen, hurry!" she shouted loudly. Chu Mochen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming. He stood up, the Heart-Searching Sword buzzing in his hand. At this moment, he had recovered most of his spiritual power and his condition returned to the peak. "Here it comes!" He shouted, standing side by side with Yun Yao, and slashed at the meteorite with the Heart-Searching Sword in his hand.

The sword slashed out, and the sky and the earth changed color. A sword energy that seemed to be able to create the world roared out from the Sword of Questioning the Heart, and rushed towards the meteorites in the sky. Wherever the sword energy went, the meteorites broke into pieces, turning into dust and floating in the air. Seeing this, Yun Yao did not show weakness. She put away her shield and danced with the Sword of Against the Heaven again, cooperating tacitly with Chu Mochen. The sword energy of the two intertwined together, forming an airtight sword net, intercepting and crushing all the remaining meteorites.

After this fierce battle, the Outer Heavenly Dao seemed to realize how difficult Yun Yao and Chu Mochen were. It temporarily stopped attacking, the dark clouds began to slowly dissipate, and a glimmer of light appeared in the sky again. But Yun Yao and Chu Mochen did not relax their vigilance. They knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and the Outer Heavenly Dao must be brewing a more deadly counterattack.

Sure enough, a moment later, a mysterious light shot out from the depths of the outer world, and in the light, an ancient portal faintly emerged. Runes flickered on the portal, as if it was connected to another mysterious and dangerous time and space. Before the two could see what was hidden behind the portal, a strong suction came from the portal, as if it was going to forcibly pull them in.

Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at each other, and saw determination in each other's eyes. They had made up their minds. No matter what unknowns and dangers were hidden behind this portal, they had to find out the truth, for the freedom of the creatures outside the domain, and to protect the "Tao" in their hearts. The two of them no longer hesitated, and moved their bodies, taking the initiative to fly towards the portal, allowing the powerful suction to draw them in.

The moment they passed through the portal, it was as if they had traveled through endless time and space. A flash of light appeared before their eyes, and they came to a strange and bizarre world. This place seemed like the birthplace of the universe, filled with chaotic mist, with occasional mysterious lights flickering in it, as if it contained the most primitive mysteries of the universe. It was silent all around, but it seemed as if they could hear countless mysterious whispers, as if the universe was telling about its birth and evolution.

"What is this place?" Yun Yao asked softly, her eyes full of vigilance and curiosity.

"I'm not sure, but it must be related to the core secrets of the extraterritorial heaven." Chu Mochen looked around, holding the sword of inquiry tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

As the two were exploring carefully, suddenly, the chaotic fog around them began to churn violently. It was as if an invisible hand was stirring everything. In the fog, huge figures gradually emerged. These figures were like ancient beasts, towering like mountains, and every movement caused vibrations in the space. Their eyes shone like stars, revealing endless vicissitudes and majesty.

"Intruders, how dare you spy on our territory? Die!" A voice like a huge bell rang between heaven and earth, making Yun Yao and Chu Mochen's ears buzz. Then, the giant beasts opened their bloody mouths and spewed out colorful energy beams, sweeping towards the two.

Yun Yao and Chu Mochen dodged the attack quickly. They knew that these giant beasts were powerful and could not be fought head-on. They could only rely on their agility to find opportunities to counterattack. While dodging, Yun Yao suddenly discovered that the rhythm of the giant beasts' attacks seemed to have some kind of pattern, as if they were moving according to some mysterious formation.

"Chu Mochen, look!" Yun Yao shouted, pointing at the movements of the giant beasts. "Their attacks follow a certain pattern. We may be able to use this to break the formation!"

Chu Mochen looked in the direction Yun Yao pointed, and after observing carefully for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Yes, I understand!" After that, he and Yun Yao looked at each other, and the two of them were in tune with each other. At the same time, they displayed exquisite swordsmanship and attacked the nodes of the giant beasts' formation.

Yun Yao's sword against heaven was like a nimble spirit, shuttling between the giant beasts, looking for flaws in the formation. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by extremely accurate judgment, and the sword would hit the vital point. Chu Mochen's sword of inquiry opened and closed, using powerful sword energy to protect Yun Yao, and at the same time cooperated with her attack to form a pincer attack on the giant beasts.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, the formation of the giant beasts gradually loosened. Their attacks began to become chaotic, and they even injured each other by mistake. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen seized the opportunity and launched an all-out attack. For a moment, the golden and silver light was so bright that it illuminated the entire chaotic space.

With a roar that shook the earth, the last giant beast fell down with a bang, and turned into a ball of light that dissipated in the chaos. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen panted slightly. They knew that although this battle was difficult, it was just another step towards victory. And where the giant beasts fell, a mysterious light slowly rose. In the light, it seemed to hide the most core secret of the outer world...

What is hidden behind this light? Is it the key magic weapon that can completely destroy the outer world, or the mysterious guidance to the final victory? Yun Yao and Chu Mochen walked towards the light with full expectation and determination. Their figures seemed smaller and smaller in the chaotic mist, but they seemed to contain a huge power that could overturn the world. This epic duel with the outer world is still going on, and their legend will be engraved in the history of this endless universe with every battle, and will never be erased.