Heavenly Punishment is a supernatural power that practitioners throughout the ages have loved and hated.
I love it because if I can incur the punishment from heaven, my power will reach the limit of this space. Once I survive the punishment from heaven, I will become a god that surpasses mortals.
I am afraid of it because it is too powerful and too cunning.
Not everyone who faces the Heavenly Punishment can survive it unscathed. The ratio of success to failure is basically a 50-50 split.
Back then, Li Ziye faced eight waves of Heavenly Punishment. If Ye Xiaochuan hadn't finally thrown out the Chaos Bell and blocked the final blow of Heavenly Punishment, Li Ziye would have turned into nothingness under the terrifying seven-colored divine thunder.
Heavenly Punishment is the most mysterious existence in the universe, and humans know very little about it.
The only thing that is certain is that Tian Xing has thinking and consciousness.
From this moment on, the number of electric snakes compressed in the colorful electric ball continued to decrease, and countless electric snakes jumped out of the colorful calamity cloud and merged into the colorful electric ball, which can prove that the consciousness of heavenly punishment really exists.
Rather than saying that it is thunder and lightning, it is better to say that it is a group of living thunder and lightning spirits.
After Tian Xing once again released countless electric snakes, the colorful electric ball immediately became violent again. Countless electric currents were compressed together, and the situation of Ye Xiaochuan inside the electric ball could no longer be clearly seen.
The two saints no longer had the confidence they had in Ye Xiaochuan before, and both looked worried.
Within the electric ball, Ye Xiaochuan was not seen, only a big bell was seen.
It is the Chaos Clock.
Countless electric snakes hit the Chaos Clock, causing the Chaos Clock to change from its original dark yellow color to a bright white color flashing with intense electric light.
However, this object is an ancient artifact in the human world. Its nickname is Donghuang Taiyi because during its long history, it was once the magic weapon of Donghuang Taiyi.
It can be seen from the catastrophe agreement engraved in the clock that its existence can be traced back to the time of the Empress Nuwa.
Facing the endless attacks of thunder and lightning, the Chaos Clock remained motionless like Mount Tai in front of it.
Ye Xiaochuan sat cross-legged inside the Chaos Clock, making fingerprints with his hands, his eyes closed, his skin was pale, and his whole body was wet with sweat.
He is still persisting.
Even to the last moment of his life, he never gave up on anything.
Suddenly, the terrifying sound of electric current seemed to weaken.
A very familiar voice came to my ears.
"Ogawa, Ogawa..." That was the voice of a woman I had missed for many years and could only hear in my dreams.
Yun Qiyou's voice! Ye Xiaochuan opened his eyes. He was still sitting cross-legged inside the Chaos Clock, but the Heavenly Punishment outside had disappeared.
Yun Qiyou's gentle voice kept ringing outside the Chaos Clock.
"Xiaochuan, is that you?
Xiaochuan..." The blood in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes gradually disappeared, revealing the long-lost tenderness and longing.
Over the years, he has told himself countless times every day to cut off this strand of love.
However, no matter how hard he tried to forget, when he closed his eyes every night, that beautiful fairy in white clothes would always appear in his dreams.
Their fate is destined by God. They are entangled in three lives and seven lives, so how can they be easily cut off?
"Xiaoyou..." Ye Xiaochuan called softly.
He stood up and lifted a corner of the Chaos Clock.
The first thing he saw was a pair of women's shoes embroidered with plum blossoms.
Plum blossom...is Yun Qiyou's favorite flower.
From her shoes to her belly, she was embroidered with blooming snow plum blossoms.
Seeing the pair of shoes, Ye Xiaochuan could no longer suppress his heart and forcefully opened the corner of the Chaos Clock bit by bit.
Then, he saw the white skirt.
That is the most precious Shu brocade in the world. One piece costs a thousand gold. There are not many female disciples in the entire Cangyun Sect who can afford it. Even if they can afford to wear the best Shu brocade, they will choose any kind of colorful fabric.
.
Only Yun Qiyou would choose pure white.
It's her, it's her... Ye Xiaochuan's yearning for her over the years is like a flood bursting its embankments, unable to stop.
I saw the hand of the woman in white, and she was holding a sword in her left hand.
The pure white scabbard is like the spotless white clothes on her body. The hilt of the sword is wrapped with white silk thread. The hand holding the scabbard is as white as snow and has slender fingers.
Looking further up, you can see the beautiful face that I have remembered for many years.
Ye Xiaochuan was so ecstatic at this moment that he never thought about it. Didn't Wang Ke say that Yun Qiyou was in the sacred mountain?
Why are you here?
Yun Qiyou stood in front of Ye Xiaochuan, with a gentle smile on her cheeks.
He stretched out his right hand, waved slowly, and said gently: "Xiaochuan, it's really you! Come here!"
Ye Xiaochuan looked at that familiar face and couldn't help but be fascinated.
Over the years, no matter how meticulously Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen took care of him.
Deep in his heart, Yun Qiyou was still irreplaceable by any woman.
He said softly: "Xiaoyou..." The moment he stepped out of the Chaos Bell, he saw the depths of Yun Qiyou's gentle eyes. It seemed that it was not love, tenderness, or happiness, but a kind of joy.
Almost coldly unfamiliar.
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned.
It was as if he had been struck by five thunderbolts.
Could it be said that time can really dilute everything?
Doesn’t his senior sister Yun no longer love him?
If it was love, why were her eyes filled with strangeness?
Ye Xiaochuan's heart felt like needles pricking him.
Just when he was sad and in pain, Yun Qiyou's gentle cheek suddenly became a little strange.
Her voice also became a little hoarse.
"Xiaochuan, come here, I am Xiaoyou, your favorite Xiaoyou..." Ye Xiaochuan looked at her.
The appearance had not changed, but the strangeness in Yun Qiyou's eyes made Ye Xiaochuan feel a hint of fear in addition to pain.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan standing still, that fairy in white clothes, the gentle smile on her face disappeared.
He said somewhat coldly: "You don't love me anymore?
Were all the previous alliances and oaths made to lie to me?"
Ye Xiaochuan was in great pain, shook his head and said: "No, I love you, and I have never forgotten you for a moment, but...but...I am no longer the Ye Xiaochuan I was before, and you are not the Senior Sister Yun I used to be...
..." Yun Qiyou shook his head and said: "I am still your Senior Sister Yun and your fiancée! I have missed you so much over the years. Come here and I will give everything to you! Haven't you always wanted my body?"
Ye Xiaochuan still shook his head in pain.
Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan had never left the scope of the Chaos Clock, and she seemed to have become irritable.
She said angrily: "Since you don't love me anymore! Then I will kill you!"
After saying that, she drew out the Dust-Zhanping Divine Sword, but what was released was not white light, but seven-colored lightning! At this moment, her face was also distorted, and her body changed violently, turning into seven-colored divine thunder.
Ye Xiaochuan was caught off guard and was hit by the incoming electric snake. Instantly, the colorful divine stone in his body reacted and released colorless divine light, protecting his body.
However, he was still hit hard, and with a groan, his body flew backwards and hit the inner wall on one side of the Chaos Clock.