Chapter 14454 The master among masters
Chapter 14454 The master among masters
Ling Xiao: "..."
He was slightly taken aback, then his lips twitched slightly, and he inwardly groaned.
This sudden situation completely disrupted his plans.
At this moment, Ling Xiao understood, as if the clouds had parted to reveal the sun.
The reason why the Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord has remained still, like a lurking beast, quietly observing from the sidelines, is not because he is afraid of me. What is hidden in his deep eyes is a much deeper calculation.
The real purpose was to use himself as bait to lure out "her"!
Who exactly is this "she"?
Why would the Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord go to such great lengths?
Ling Xiao was filled with doubt.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile helplessly, a smile tinged with self-mockery and bitterness.
Am I... constantly causing trouble for the Moon Maiden sister I've been searching for but haven't found, yet who has repeatedly helped me indirectly?
Recalling every moment since he met Sister Yue Nu, and how she came to his aid like a divine intervention in times of crisis, Ling Xiao felt both grateful and guilty.
But actually, he was quite looking forward to it.
He knew very well that the Moon Maiden on the Bai Ze Continent was terrifyingly powerful, like the most dazzling star in the night sky, unattainable.
With his current strength, he is like an ant in front of her, and he is not even qualified to see her.
Every time Ling Xiao thought of Yue Nu's unparalleled beauty and formidable strength, a deep sense of powerlessness would well up in his heart.
If I could see him again, perhaps it would fill the emptiness in my heart.
It is a kind of respect for the strong, and also a kind of curiosity about the unknown.
In this world full of dangers and challenges, the Moon Maiden's existence is like a beacon, illuminating his path forward.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Before the Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord, the smoke from the burning communication talisman did not dissipate; instead, it seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force, gathering even more and more.
The wisps of smoke intertwined and swirled, eventually transforming into a massive, shimmering curtain of light.
The light screen was like a giant mirror, radiating a mysterious and captivating glow.
What appears on the light screen is a vast, boundless, and shimmering starry sky.
Those twinkling stars, like jewels embedded in the black sky, radiated a dazzling light.
This starry sky seems to conceal countless secrets and unknown dangers, inspiring awe in all who behold it.
The scene inside the light screen was like a fantastic visual feast, constantly moving and changing at a breathtaking speed.
The scene seemed to be controlled by an invisible yet extremely powerful hand, sometimes streaking across the night sky like a shooting star, and sometimes surging and rolling like a turbulent wave.
Like an invisible gaze, it is traversing countless star fields at an incredible speed, like an agile hunter pursuing a specific target in the vast universe, not letting go of any possible clue.
Ling Xiao stared at the light screen, his gaze fixed on the ever-changing images, as if doing so would bring him closer to the unknown scene.
His eyes gleamed with a complex light, a mixture of anticipation, nervousness, and a barely perceptible hint of excitement.
He never expected that he would have the chance to see the woman he loved most in the world again so soon.
Recalling every moment he spent with her, those warm and unforgettable memories played like a movie in his mind, making his heart beat faster involuntarily.
The Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord was also staring intently at the light screen. His tall figure stood there quietly, like an unshakable mountain.
His expression was obscured by the large cloak; only the slight undulation of his clothes hinted at the turmoil within him.
The terrifying, restrained pressure emanating from him was so palpable that it made the surrounding air feel heavy, revealing the turmoil within him.
He knew that this pursuit was of great importance and could not afford the slightest mistake.
Just then, the ever-changing starry sky suddenly froze!
It was as if time stood still at that moment, and all the light and color focused on that one point.
In the center of the image, a desolate and lifeless wasteland is filled with an atmosphere of death.
The earth was cracked and crisscrossed with ravines, as if it had been ruthlessly ravaged by time and disaster.
A blurry figure slowly coalesced and became clear in this desolate place, like a beacon gradually illuminating the darkness.
It was a woman.
She stood quietly on the gray earth covered with meteorite craters, dressed in an extremely elegant white dress, as light as a cloud and as bright as moonlight.
Her figure was as upright as a snow pine on a solitary peak, standing firm in the fierce wind, exuding a kind of tenacity and aloofness.
Countless stars lay out behind her, becoming a dim backdrop, as if she were the sole ruler of the universe.
She didn't seem to be looking in the direction of the light screen; instead, she tilted her head slightly and gazed into the depths of the universe.
Those deep eyes seemed to hold endless mysteries and stories, making one want to explore them.
Her profile was cool and perfect, as if it had been carefully sculpted by nature, carrying an ancient loneliness and desolation.
Her high, straight nose and tightly pursed lips revealed her determination and resolve.
Despite being separated by endless space, and only glimpsing its figure through a magical light barrier, an indescribable, invisible pressure that transcends all living beings has already crossed time and space, faintly enveloping this world!
The oppressive aura was like a surging tsunami, crashing down on us, instilling a deep sense of awe and powerlessness.
Faced with this overwhelming pressure, all living beings seemed to become insignificant, only able to look up at her existence.
All the subordinates of the Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord present had initially maintained their respective postures of vigilance or relaxation, but when that invisible pressure that transcended time and space and surpassed all living beings rushed towards them like a surging wave, their expressions all changed drastically.
Those faces, which were originally resolute or cold, instantly turned ashen white, as if an invisible hand had gripped their hearts tightly.
Their breath caught in their throats, their regular breathing rhythm was instantly disrupted, and their chests heaved violently, making a whooshing sound like bellows.
Everyone felt as if something was blocking their throat, wanting to gasp for breath, but the oppressive force made it difficult to breathe freely.
Faced with this overwhelming and irresistible pressure, they instinctively took a half step back.
This retreat was not out of cowardice or timidity, but rather an instinctive act of self-protection, as if only in this way could they distance themselves slightly from the power that made their souls tremble.
Their feet seemed nailed to the ground, yet driven by their inner fear, they moved uncontrollably.
Their eyes revealed a deep sense of awe and fear. In their gaze were dread of the unknown and powerful force, helplessness at their own insignificance, and amazement at the mysterious woman's formidable strength.
It was as if what stood before them was not a person, but an insurmountable mountain, or an unfathomable ocean.
