anovelconsole Chapter 139 I've eaten your heart.
Chapter 139 I've eaten your heart.
Chapter 139 I've eaten your heart.
Ling Xiao knew that after this battle, all the creatures that followed him knew where the road ahead lay.
As long as Hongjun is not killed and the Heavenly Dao is not suppressed, living beings have no freedom!
This situation today was deliberately created by Ling Xiao.
Although suffering is just suffering, it has no meaning.
But only those who have experienced suffering can truly understand what kind of opponent they are facing.
Lingxiao wanted his followers and disciples to know that the road ahead was winding and dark, but if they kept going, they would surely see the light!
now.
Corpses lay strewn across the fields, lying on the ground.
Those were countless beings who followed Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao portrays the sadness that a person in a high position should feel at this moment.
All living beings sensed it and resonated with it.
To fight against the heavens is a path of no return!
This is the lament of countless people.
No matter how powerful a living being is, how can it contend with beings like Hongjun and the Sages?
At this moment, Ling Xiao was facing an attack from Yuanshi, Taiqing, and countless innate deities who wanted to profit from the chaos.
His body gradually broke apart, his veins ruptured, and his bones and tendons were broken.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.
This sense of fragmentation is unsettling.
Western religion just disappeared like that?
Di Jun and Tai Yi clenched their fists; they had received help from Ling Xiao.
Many of the Ancestral Witches had also received kindness from Lingxiao, and the bitterness in their hearts grew ever stronger.
Hongyun was being held back by Zhen Yuanzi. Hongyun's forehead veins were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was shouting, "Don't hurt Fellow Daoist Lingxiao!"
Zhen Yuanzi knew that Lingxiao today seemed to be targeted by Yuanshi and Laozi, but in reality, he was being targeted by Hongjun!
These powerful beings all have ties to Ling Xiao, but if they were to show themselves now, they would likely face death.
Just then.
A gust of wind whistled through the air.
All the people looked up and saw a beautiful figure fly into the sky, catching the falling Lingxiao with her hands.
Upon witnessing this scene, Yuanshi and Laozi were furious.
"Nuwa, you've really gone too far!"
Without saying a word, the two of them attacked Nuwa directly.
Tongtian snorted coldly, stood in front of the two, and held the Qingping Sword to defend against their attacks.
Yuanshi and Laozi were dumbfounded. Tongtian attacked his two elder brothers for the sake of someone else?
Even the gods in the heavens were stunned into silence.
Nuwa saving Lingxiao is one thing, perhaps they already had a secret affair, but what about you, Tongtian, for what purpose?
Hongjun, who was in Zixiao Palace, was also extremely angry. His two disciples had openly betrayed him, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face to everyone.
Hongjun descended upon the western land with a roar, standing before Nuwa. He pointed his fingers like a sword and raised his hand to slash at Nuwa.
A sword aura slashed across Nuwa's body.
Nuwa held the weak and feeble Lingxiao in her arms and let out a painful groan.
"Let go!"
Hongjun said coldly.
Nuwa carried Lingxiao and fled to Nuwa Heaven.
Hongjun was furious and raised his hand to grab, which transformed into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky.
At this moment, Yuanzi of Hongyun Town, Dijun Taiyi, and many Ancestral Witches all appeared.
Everyone displayed their unique abilities to resist Hongjun's massive hand.
"Dao Ancestor, please calm your anger!"
Hongyun quickly said.
After Hongjun snorted coldly, his figure flashed and he returned to Nuwa's side.
Nuwa said, "Master, he is no longer a threat to you."
Her voice was weak, perhaps because she had been injured by Hongjun's attack earlier.
"He insulted me. He was the first person to dare insult me, so he deserves to die."
Hongjun's tone was indifferent.
Ling Xiao, lying in Nuwa's arms, was barely breathing and his face was as white as paper, but he still struggled to reach out his arm and grab the red embroidered ball in Nuwa's hand.
Hongjun was surprised, seemingly unaware of why he would do such a thing.
Ling Xiao's voice was extremely weak as he said, "Dao Ancestor, come closer, I have a secret to tell you..."
This seems to be the meaning of a dying person giving their last words.
All living beings were deeply moved. A man of unparalleled talent and charm was about to leave this world.
Ling Xiao felt his face burning hot, and when he looked up, he saw Nuwa sobbing with red eyes.
Good guy.
If this isn't love, then what the hell is love?
At that moment, Ling Xiao felt extremely happy.
His cultivation level was far weaker than Nuwa's, so the scenario of Guo Xiang being in love with the Condor Heroes was not possible.
Hongjun sighed at that moment.
So be it.
Ultimately, you are the only variable in the primordial world. If you had been born a few years earlier, you might have grown into something significant.
Hongjun approached Lingxiao, bent down and whispered in his ear, "Go ahead and speak, I'm listening."
Ling Xiao used all his strength, holding the red embroidered ball, and slammed it towards Hongjun's head.
But Hongjun is at the Dao Integration Realm!
This scene is akin to an ant devouring an elephant.
Hongjun looked at Lingxiao with a puzzled expression, then punched Lingxiao hard in the chest, piercing his heart.
Nuwa wept bitterly.
Ling Xiao smiled as he looked at Hong Jun, even though there was a hole in his chest and Hong Jun's arm was still in the position of piercing through his chest.
He still held the red embroidered ball and threw it at Hongjun's head.
a bit.
He, who used to be like a god of war, now lacked the strength to even strike, as if he were kissing his enemy...
Hongjun smiled, stretched out his fist again, and threw another punch!
As Ling Xiao was about to breathe his last, he sighed to Hongjun, "I forgot to bite your ear. Could you come closer again? I've never asked anyone for anything in my life."
After he finished speaking, his head lolled to the side, and he stopped breathing.
Nuwa recalled how she met Lingxiao, from their first encounter in front of Zixiao Palace, where she saw him seemingly in a deserted place, leaning against the palace door, snoring and sleeping.
By then, she must have already fallen for him.
But she has never experienced love between a man and a woman, so how could she understand?
Then, he was beaten up by Ling Xiao several times, leaving a deep impression on him.
In the East China Sea, he helped her establish the human race.
Looking back now, those years in the East China Sea were, in Nuwa's opinion, the happiest period of her life.
At this moment, the rain poured down relentlessly, soaking the clothes of the holy figures and diluting the blood, but the stench of blood could not be washed away.
Nuwa's face was covered in more and more rain. She picked up the wet Lingxiao and gently placed him on the grass.
She bent down and pieced together the shattered heart on the ground.
Those patches...
She's seriously putting things together.
Ultimately, it was discovered that no matter what, it was impossible to piece together the original appearance.
So when your heart is broken, it really is broken...
Nuwa held the shattered heart in her hands, the mist obscuring her vision. She looked at the heartless man on the grass and stuffed the incomplete piece of the heart into her mouth.
I'll eat your heart into my belly.
"Every time you tease me, my heart races. I know it likes you, so you two should embrace!"
Just as Nuwa was talking to herself, Ling Xiao, who had lost his heart, twitched his fingers.
(End of this chapter)