socalfunplaces Chapter 3286 Lesser Fullness (Backlash)
Chapter 3286 Lesser Fullness (Backlash)
"The Heavenly Dao of this Extreme Realm does have some tricks up its sleeve."
Jun Yichen looked at the endless white void before him and snorted coldly.
The sound wasn't loud, but it shook the surrounding space.
"In order to trap us, he did not hesitate to sacrifice half of the power of the Extreme Disc Realm, and also used that ancient forbidden artifact, the 'Cosmic Disc'."
Yang Susu narrowed her beautiful eyes, a cold glint flashing in them. "I really didn't expect that the Cosmic Disc would be in the hands of the Chessboard Heavenly Dao."
"Back when these plates were still my possessions, I had no idea where this ancient artifact was."
"He hid it so well!"
"And this move is just to buy time."
"It seems that his obsession with Xiaoman is even deeper than we imagined."
This "time-space maze" is not a killing formation, but a trapping formation.
It forcibly splices together countless fragmented moments of time, forming a closed loop with no exit.
Those trapped within it, even with extraordinary cultivation, will only exhaust their lifespan in an endless cycle if they cannot find that one and only "singularity."
Even someone as strong as Jun Yichen and Yang Susu has been trapped here for several days.
Although it didn't cause any fundamental damage, the annoying maze still made me furious.
at this time.
A strange fluctuation pierced through the layers of time barriers and the seal of the ancient artifact, clearly reaching the senses of the two.
That's the resonance of bloodlines.
It is the call of the soul.
A smile that could eclipse the heavens and earth instantly bloomed on Yang Susu's usually aloof face.
She turned her head sharply, looking at some empty space, her eyes filled with surprise and pride.
"Ah Chen, can you feel it?"
"It's Xiaoman!"
Jun Yichen's usually cold and hard lips softened at this moment.
He nodded, the murderous intent in his eyes transforming into endless tenderness at that moment.
"The soul is complete, the demonic root is at the heavenly level, and there is also... the pressure of the Twin Worlds Void Heavenly Dao."
"She truly is our daughter."
Yang Susu took a deep breath, and the Holy Heaven Sword in her hand shone brightly.
"It seems we're not needed; Xiaoman can handle it herself."
Jun Yichen laughed loudly, his laughter echoing through the void.
He raised his right hand, and in his palm, a ball of black energy compressed wildly—a terrifying power capable of destroying an entire star system.
"But we should get to her side as soon as possible!"
"You think you can stop me in a mere maze?"
"Break for me!"
With a roar, black spiritual energy formed a ball of light and crashed into that void.
At the same time, Yang Susu raised the Holy Heaven Sword in her hand, which transformed into a white dragon, roaring as it charged toward the same point.
That was the direction from which they sensed the aura of Xiaoman.
This is also the only flaw in this "time-space maze"!
Rumble——!
The once incredibly stable white space groaned under the combined attack of these two supreme forces.
Shocking cracks spread across the void like a spider web.
Outside the Crimson Palace at the Extreme Plate Realm.
The red ribbons still danced wildly in the wind, decorating this desolate land with a festive yet eerie atmosphere.
Zhou Wenlun stood with his hands behind his back in front of the majestic palace gate.
He tilted his head slightly, looking at the sky he had forcibly altered, and at the maids who were busy like puppets, a sickly yet satisfied smile on his lips.
Three days.
In just three days, he will be able to have her completely.
In just three days, he could complete this grand wedding and forever etch her name in his heart.
He wanted her to be a part of him, inseparable for all eternity.
However, just as he was basking in the ecstasy of his impending success—
Click.
A faint yet clear sound, like a shattering explosion deep within his soul, suddenly rang out.
Zhou Wenlun's originally gentle and refined face turned ashen white in that instant.
"puff--!"
A mouthful of golden blood gushed out of his mouth without warning, splattering onto his white robes like blooming golden chrysanthemums, eerie and dazzling.
His body swayed violently, and he almost fell from mid-air.
He clutched his chest tightly, as if an invisible hand was tearing at his heart, trying to uproot his soul.
"How could it be...so fast..."
Zhou Wenlun's eyes widened, and fear reappeared in those eyes that always held a hint of superiority.
That was the backlash from the Cosmic Disc!
That's a signal that the time-space labyrinth is about to collapse!
In order to trap those two people, he did not hesitate to overdraw half of the source of the Extreme Disc Realm, and even used the ancient artifact, the Cosmic Disc!
They thought they could at least trap them for forty-nine days.
At least, it was enough for him to complete the wedding and enough for him to find a way to completely control Hu Xiaoman.
But now...
Less than a day has passed!
"Madmen...those two madmen..."
Zhou Wenlun wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice trembling, carrying a hint of hysterical madness.
He could clearly sense that in that distant rift in time and space, two terrifying auras, so powerful that even he, the Heavenly Dao, trembled, were frantically assaulting his blockade.
Each impact was like a heavy hammer blow, slamming into his soul.
That maze won't last much longer.
At most... two days.
No, perhaps not even two days!
"We can't let them out... absolutely not..."
The gentleness in Zhou Wenlun's eyes vanished completely, replaced by a fierce look of someone driven to desperation.
If those two were to arrive now, given his current state of being severely injured and depleted of his vital energy, he would be utterly powerless to fight back.
At that time, let alone marrying Hu Xiaoman, his very existence as a Heavenly Dao would probably be directly obliterated by that couple!
He has to find a way.
We must gain greater power before they break free from their seal.
Zhou Wenlun glanced at the tightly closed palace gates behind him, a struggle flashing in his eyes before turning into resolute determination.
With a flicker, he transformed into a streak of light, not entering the palace, but instead burrowing directly into the depths of the earth.
Deep underground, in a dark and cramped secret room.
There was no light here, and the air was filled with a musty, rotten smell of blood.
The surrounding walls were covered with dense, twisted, and eerie runes.
The runes were not drawn with cinnabar or elixir, but were dark red, each stroke resembling dried blood, exuding a nauseatingly evil aura.
This is the most secluded place in the Extreme Realm, a forbidden area that even Zhou Wenlun, the Heavenly Dao, is unwilling to easily set foot in.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhou Wenlun stumbled into the secret room, his back slamming heavily against the cold stone wall.
He spat out another mouthful of blood, and the golden blood that landed on the array patterns on the ground actually made a "sizzling" corrosive sound and emitted puffs of black smoke.
He slid down the wall and sat on the floor, panting heavily.