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Chapter 935 Hope Rekindled, Gu Changqing's Response!
The Chaos Pearl emerged from Gu Changqing's sea of consciousness and slowly rose against the sky.
However, the difference is...
It is no longer the size of a fingertip it once was.
boom......
A soft hum, like the first sound of the Dao at the beginning of time, pierced through the ancient wilderness and resounded in the heart of every living being.
The gray bead swelled up in the wind!
One zhang (approximately 3.3 meters).
Ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).
Hundred feet.
A thousand feet!
In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a vast star that blotted out the sky, hanging high above Jin'ao Island.
Endless chaotic divine light descended from the pearl, transforming into countless auspicious rays of immortal light, each ray containing terrifying power akin to the creation of the world.
The chaotic storm that swept across the entire primordial world and reversed the cause and effect of all things, melted and disintegrated silently the moment it touched this divine light, just like winter snow meeting the scorching sun, turning into the most primordial nothingness.
This divine light seemed to form its own world, possessing its own supreme laws, unbound and unaffected by any rules of this world!
"What...what is that?!"
"What a terrifying treasure! It can actually resist the erosion of chaotic energy!"
"It's the work of Senior Sword Immortal!"
The remaining billions of living beings looked up in horror at this moment, staring blankly at the Chaos Divine Pearl that had replaced the sun and the sky, their divine senses trembling.
The scene of Gu Changqing evolving the world and merging into the Chaos Pearl is still vivid in the minds of all living beings.
Therefore, it was immediately clear that this must have been done by Gu Changqing.
However, this is only the beginning.
The next moment, an even more breathtaking scene unfolded.
Beneath the Chaos Pearl, an incredibly realistic and complete projection of the world slowly materialized!
In that world, there are majestic divine mountains that soar into the clouds, rushing rivers that flow in all directions, the sun, moon, and stars that revolve endlessly, and flowers, birds, fish, and insects that thrive and multiply...
Everything was so lifelike, like a real, vast world!
Immediately afterwards, this vast and boundless world projection slowly descended in a gentle yet domineering manner, enveloping the equally vast Jin'ao Island below, along with all the disciples and creatures of the Jie Sect on the island.
Beneath the colossal hand of chaos, Nuwa and Houtu are prepared to burn their very essence in a desperate struggle.
Their faces were filled with determination and tragedy.
But at that moment, their movements suddenly froze.
The colossal chaotic hand, powerful enough to shatter the primordial continent with a single blow, also froze in mid-air.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on that empty space.
In that indescribable turmoil, the vast Golden Turtle Island, the sacred site that bore the eternal destiny of the Jie Sect, actually...
Vanished into thin air!
It was not moved, not teleported, and certainly not destroyed.
It was so abruptly erased from everyone's perception, from the cause and effect of this world, completely vanished without a trace.
It was as if it had never existed.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
Whether in the chaotic depths of the heavens or within the sacred land of the dying saints, everything came to an absolute standstill at this moment.
The colossal chaotic hand, capable of destroying everything, remained in a suppressive posture, but its target had vanished.
This scene was too bizarre, too unbelievable, and completely beyond the comprehension of everyone present!
"How...is this possible?"
From the depths of chaos came the roar of the Chaos Ancestor, filled with shock, rage, and disbelief.
His will locked onto the entire Golden Turtle Island, and his Dao principles sealed off that space-time. That palm strike was a sure-kill blow, with absolutely no possibility of escape!
But now, right in front of him, the target is gone?
This was a slap in the face!
On the other side, Nuwa and Houtu also stood there, stunned, their delicate bodies trembling slightly.
They had just sensed the presence of death.
But in the blink of an eye, the situation took such a dramatic turn.
All the crises vanished with the disappearance of Jin'ao Island.
"It's...it's him..."
Houtu murmured to herself, gazing at the empty void and then at the direction of Biyou Palace, her whole being lost in a profound daze.
In an instant, everyone understood.
It's Gu Changqing!
It was he who used that mysterious treasure to protect the entire Golden Turtle Island, along with all the disciples of the Intercepting Sect, allowing them to escape this apocalyptic battlefield!
After a brief silence, the sacred land of the saints erupted in a cacophony of ecstasy and shouts!
"They're saved! The Jie Sect is saved!"
"The Sword Immortal is mighty!!"
"I knew it! Senior, you must have a way!"
At the end of despair lies new life.
The immense sense of happiness from climbing back to heaven from hell brought countless cultivators to tears of joy, and they frantically kowtowed in the direction where Jin'ao Island had originally been located.
This ecstasy quickly transformed into an even more intense and frenzied desire.
Since Senior Sword Immortal was able to save the Jie Sect, could he... also save them?
"Senior Sword Immortal! I beg you to have mercy and save me from this dire situation!"
An ancient ancestor, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, was the first to react. He used all his strength to send out a heart-wrenching plea towards the direction of Biyou Palace.
His voice ignited hope in everyone.
"Please have mercy, Senior Sword Immortal! I am willing to serve you like a slave, and be devoted to you for eternity!"
"Senior, please save us, the common people!"
"Please, senior, have mercy and allow us to enter that world as well!"
In an instant, all sorts of prayers rose and fell, converging into a deafening wave of sound that echoed endlessly in the sky above the shattered, prehistoric world.
Countless beings, regardless of their cultivation level or race, saw Gu Changqing as their only lifeline at this moment.
They knelt on the ground, prostrating themselves, in the most humble posture, praying for that sliver of hope.
however.
Faced with the heart-wrenching pleas of hundreds of millions of lives.
Deep within Biyou Palace, the languid figure simply lifted the Dionysus gourd from his waist.
He uncorked the bottle, tilted his head back, and gulped down a large mouthful of wine through the gourd.
The spicy liquor slid down his throat and into his stomach, bringing a pleasant warmth.
Then, he let out a burp and spoke lazily in a muffled, dreamlike tone.
"Uh……"
"Chaos Pearl..."
"It cannot contain all the living beings in this world."
His words were soft, yet they reached the ears of every living being clearly.
In an instant, the deafening cries of prayer came to an abrupt halt.
In the eyes of billions of living beings, that almost frenzied desire slowly faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye!