madnovel Chapter 200 They would never dare to disobey me!
Chapter 200 They would never dare to disobey me!
Chapter 200 They would never dare to disobey me! (5200)
In stark contrast to Lu Yuan's ecstatic relief, Liu Xuanyin was utterly plunged into despair.
It was boundless terror and—incomprehension.
God of beauty?
Can objects become divine?
Flawless?
These messages were like a red-hot iron, searing his remaining consciousness and causing intense, cognitive pain.
He "looked" at the broken pieces of the "Nine Nether Soul Refining Chain" on the ground, which he knew by heart.
The jagged marks at the break seemed to be silently mocking his life's work, the countless generations of effort of the Liu family, and his arrogance in thinking he had everything under control.
impossible!
That's absolutely impossible!
The "Nine Netherworld Soul Refining Chain" was forged by the Liu family ancestors by collecting Netherworld core iron, fusing countless resentful spirits and earth vein evil energy, and using the "Nine Netherworld Divine Refining Array" as its core, taking several generations of effort to create.
It is a heretical treasure specifically used to suppress and refine high-level beings!
Its sturdiness, its connection to the formation, and the vicious restrictions it contains have all reached an extremely terrifying level!
Let alone tearing it apart, even a direct hit from a magic weapon of the same level might not be able to damage it in the slightest!
Not to mention, without alerting him, the core controller of the formation, and without triggering any backlash from the restrictions.
To tear it apart as easily as twisting a rope?!
Moreover, the timing! The timing doesn't match up!
He came up from below, confronted Lu Yuan, and then Gu Qingwan arrived, leading to their confrontation—
At most, it wouldn't take more than half an hour!
In this short half hour, they must silently infiltrate the deepest part of the cave, which is guarded by numerous evil formations and evil gods.
Find the "Yin Sha Soul Refining Platform" and break the "Nine Nether Soul Refining Chain" and formation without disturbing any restrictions or triggering any alarms.
Then, the multiple malicious connections between him and the "Yin Sha Soul Refining Platform," and even with him as the manipulator, and then—forcibly sever them?!
What terrifying strength would that require? What bizarre methods? What profound understanding of the Liu family's secret formations and weapon-forging techniques?!
Even if Gu Qingwan, who is incomprehensible, were to personally take action, Liu Xuanyin felt that it might not be possible to do so quietly and in such a short time!
But now, the one doing this is this woman who suddenly appeared, claiming to be "a god who has transformed objects," and whose beauty is otherworldly?!
Who is this woman?!
Why have I never heard of this before?!
Hu Huhu never said that.
She and Lu Yuan were so familiar with each other that they must have had some interaction, which meant that the local folk gods would definitely take notice of them.
In that case, Hu Huhu should know!
After all, even someone as secretive as Gu Qingwan, whom Lu Yuan had kept hidden, was known to Hu Huhu, who had also told him about it.
This doesn't make sense; Hu Hu Hu doesn't say anything—
Could it be that...?
Could it be that Hu Huhu is hiding something?
Did they deliberately not tell me?
Now, Hu Huhu has turned into a cloud of blood mist, and there is no way to ask him anymore.
but----
Liu Xuanyin thought it was unlikely, after all, the relationship between the Ghost-Controlling Liu family and the Continuing Lamp Tiger family was extraordinary.
Hu Huhu had no reason to mention Gu Qingwan's existence but not the woman in front of him.
"No—impossible—who—who are you?!"
"How could you possibly—how could you possibly break the Nine Nether Soul Refining Chains?!"
"What kind of evil magic did you use?! What on earth did you—"
Liu Xuanyin's remaining consciousness was filled with screams of extreme terror and bewilderment.
That "gaze" was fixed on the goddess of beauty, as if trying to see through her and uncover the truth behind this incredible phenomenon.
The goddess of beauty seemed to sense Liu Xuanyin's "gaze" filled with despair and questioning.
She turned her head slightly, and her amber eyes, which seemed to reflect the stars and the sea, looked over.
A faint, almost pitying mockery fell upon Liu Xuanyin's frozen, ashen face.
"How did you do that?"
Her red lips parted slightly, her voice still clear and pleasant, as if she were talking about a trivial matter.
"Is it hard to understand?"
She tilted her head slightly, a movement that, when performed by her, possessed a natural, captivating grace and beauty.
But his words plunged Liu Xuanyin into an icy abyss.
"because----"
She extended her flawless right hand and gently tapped her chest with her slender index finger.
As if hinting at something, he pointed vaguely at the broken chain on the ground.
"I am an object that has become a god."
Her tone carried a sense of naiveté, yet it also contained an undeniable authority that touched upon the very essence of the rules.
No matter how evil, powerful, or closely connected to the formation, the "Nine Nether Soul Refining Chain" is...
"It is, after all, just an object."
In the amber eyes of the goddess of beauty, it seemed as if the phantom images of countless objects flashed by.
It possesses the weighty solidity of ancient bronze tripods, the translucency of crystal jade cups, the sharpness of metal and stone weapons, and the lively grace of string and wind instruments—
In the end, all the illusory images returned to her pure and clear eyes.
It transforms into a supreme "rule" and "perfection" that transcends all tangible objects.
"And all the 'objects' in this world —"
She paused, her gaze returning to Liu Xuanyin, the faint mocking smile becoming clearer.
"I can handle it all."
"If I want it to break, it has to break."
"I want it to break, and it has to break."
"It's that simple."
The goddess's words, spoken with an air of certainty and almost a "rule," were like a final, heavy blow.
This completely shattered the last vestige of "understanding" in Liu Xuanyin's remaining consciousness.
Objects become gods—she can control all objects in the world—
This is no longer a difference in the level of power, but a gap that exists in terms of status and touches upon the essence of the rules, a despairing chasm!
The evil treasure that the Liu family was so proud of, which they had painstakingly crafted, was, in the eyes of the other party—
It's probably just like a fragile toy in a child's hand, which can be easily disassembled and discarded.
but----
I'll say it again!
How is this possible?!
When did such a person emerge from beyond the Great Wall?!
Why was Hu Huhu never mentioned?
Why did the "eyes" of the Xudenghu family, which are connected to the mountains and rivers and ancient "gods", never observe the arrival of such a terrifying being?
Unless—unless she has always been there, and hidden so deeply that even the Tiger family's surveillance network failed to detect her.
Or perhaps—Hu Huhu is really hiding something?
Just as Liu Xuanyin's consciousness was on the verge of complete chaos and collapse due to this incomprehensible reality.
The goddess's gaze, which held a hint of mockery, did not leave him; instead, it became even more intriguing.
It's like looking at a piece of porcelain that's about to shatter, yet you still want to explore its final texture.
"Look at you—"
The goddess's red lips curved slightly, and in that smile, besides mockery, there was also a hint of...
It's as if I see an old friend, or rather, an old object, fallen into such a state—a complex kind of mockery.
"Are you still wondering why Hu Hu Hu didn't tell you about my existence?"
"Why didn't those 'eyes' of Xu Denghu's, wandering in the mountains and rivers beyond the Great Wall, see me?"
She seemed to be able to easily see through every thought churning in Liu Xuanyin's mind.
Liu Xuanyin's frozen gray-white eyes trembled violently and silently, as if to say: How did you know?!
The goddess gave a soft "heh," a laugh that was melodious yet icy.
"Let me remind you again, Patriarch Liu."
She leaned slightly forward, and her flawless face seemed to radiate a faint, holy glow in the dim light of the cave.
This created an extreme and eerie contrast with the filthy place.
"You really don't remember me?"
Her voice slowed down, each word clear and distinct, penetrating deep into Liu Xuanyin's consciousness.
"Luoyanpo, the celadon kiln."
"That person sealed himself in the kiln, using his body as firewood and his soul as glaze."
"Having endured seven days and seven nights of excruciating flames, being burned alive and transformed into a vessel," her resentment ultimately lingered, transforming her into the "Porcelain Demon" Liu Ruyan.
"Later, your Ghost-Controlling Liu family worshipped it with incense and refined it with evil magic."
"You intend to mold it into a new 'evil god' under your control —"
With each word the goddess spoke, Liu Xuanyin's lifeless eyes narrowed more sharply!
When he heard keywords such as "Celadon Demon", "Ghost-Controlling Liu Family" and "Evil God", a fragment of Liu Jia Cai's past memories, which had been almost sealed away, suddenly surged in his chaotic consciousness, like a coffin lid being forcibly pried open!
Fallen Face Slope — The Celadon Demon —?!
is her? !
That porcelain demon has transformed into this—the God of Perfection?!
How is this possible?!
That celadon demon was clearly filled with resentment and evil energy; it was a failed and defective product!
How could it possibly have transformed into such a perfect, powerful being, even imbued with the aura of a "true god"?!
Seeing the disbelief and utter shock in Liu Xuanyin's eyes, the Goddess of Beauty's mockery deepened.
She straightened up, her hands elegantly folded in front of her, as if she were watching a poorly made drama finally reach its climax.
"Surprised? Aren't you?"
The goddess tilted her head slightly, her amber eyes reflecting Liu Xuanyin's distorted and frozen face.
"A 'work' that your Liu family has almost forgotten."
"How did a 'Porcelain Demon' that should have been filled with resentment and evil become what it is now?"
"And you also possess such—power that you cannot comprehend?"
The goddess paused, as if giving Liu Xuanyin time to process this earth-shattering information, before slowly continuing, "Are you still wondering why, from beginning to end—"
"Didn't Hu Hu Hu, or rather, those so-called gods scattered beyond the Great Wall by the Xu Deng Hu family, who claim to be able to monitor everything, notice my presence?"
"No warning was given to you, or to the Liu family, about me?"
Liu Xuanyin's consciousness screamed wildly, "Yes! Why?!"
This is something Liu Xuanyin still can't understand!
The contracts and surveillance networks between the Xudenghu family and those ancient "gods" are their important reliance in their operations outside the Great Wall!
Even Gu Qingwan, who was someone Lu Yuan tried his best to hide, was caught with some clues!
There's no reason why we should be completely unaware of this "Goddess of Beauty" who suddenly appeared, possesses terrifying strength, and has a close relationship with Lu Yuan!
At this moment, the smile on the goddess's face became incredibly proud.
It even carries a kind of indifference and divine majesty, as if looking down on ants, belonging to a higher level of existence.
"because----"
Her voice was still clear and melodious, but it seemed to carry an invisible pressure that reached the depths of her soul.
"The lingering regret is that the Deng Hu family communicates with, worships, and even commands ancient, chaotic deities who roam this land."
"Or rather—a wild god," or an evil god."
"And I—"
She slightly raised her perfectly shaped chin, and in her amber eyes, it seemed as if the brilliance of countless objects flowed and converged.
Ultimately, it transforms into a pure, sublime light that transcends all chaos and evil—the supreme light of the "righteous god"!
"It is an object that has become divine, refined by the thunder and fire of successive generations of masters at Zhenlong Temple, cleansed of impurities, reforged with true spirit, and thus recognized by Heaven and Earth—a perfect god!"
"It's a 'true god'!"
"Those wild gods that the 'Lantern Tiger Family' communicates with," "evil gods," and me—"
Her gaze seemed to pierce through the thick rock walls of the cave, looking out at the mountains and lands, and at those ancient beings hidden in the shadows, trembling with fear.
"Only then can we be considered of the same kind."
"No, to be precise, it's 'inferior'."
Her tone was firm and decisive, carrying an unquestionable and absolute authority.
"They would never dare to disobey me."
"From the very beginning, I could smell the scent emanating from those 'wild gods.'"
"That's tainted with the nauseating filth of the Xu Deng Hu family and your Yu Gui Liu family."
"They know I'm here, but they dare not speak, dare not move, and even—dare not look."
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"Because I am the 'True God,' a more complete and higher-ranking God who transcends their chaotic nature!"
"Their pitiful abilities, which you exploit, are utterly useless before me."
The goddess withdrew her gaze and returned it to Liu Xuanyin. Her arrogant expression softened slightly, returning to a calm one tinged with a hint of mockery.
"So, Patriarch Liu, do you understand now?"
"The 'eyes' you rely on, from beginning to end, are no match for the true 'god'—"
"Blind."
The words of the goddess of beauty, tinged with a faint mockery yet imbued with absolute divine majesty, echoed slowly in the deathly silent cave like a final judgment.
She slightly raised her chin, her amber eyes reflecting Liu Xuanyin's face, which had completely lost its luster, leaving only endless emptiness and deathly ashes.
It was as if a true god was pronouncing the end of an ant that attempted to blaspheme against divine authority.
Standing to the side, Lu Yuan gradually calmed down from his initial ecstasy and relief, his gaze involuntarily drawn to the goddess of beauty at this moment.
Lu Yuan looked at the goddess's flawless profile, and at the graceful curve of her neck and jawline as she slightly raised her head, a curve full of confidence and pride.
Looking into her eyes, which reflected the soft light as if they contained the stars and the sea, I saw an undisguised divine radiance that transcended everything.
Don't say it—
The current goddess of beauty —
He's fucking handsome!
An untimely thought quietly crossed Lu Yuan's mind.
It wasn't the kind of amazement at beauty, although the goddess of beauty certainly transcended the realm of "beauty".
Rather, it was a heartfelt admiration for the absolute confidence, the arrogant and commanding aura and demeanor she exuded at that moment.
She had shed the teasing and gentleness she had shown when she spoke with him earlier.
At this moment, the goddess of beauty is the "perfect goddess" who has truly undergone the tempering of thunder and fire, shed all impurities, transformed objects into gods, and gained the recognition of heaven and earth.
She is no longer just someone with stunning beauty and immense power.
Rather, it is the embodiment of a certain "concept," the walking of "perfection" and "the true god" in the present world.
This pride, this confidence, this divine majesty that seems to have been born to be above all things.
This was in stark contrast to her playful and gentle manner when she teased him before.
Yet it didn't seem out of place at all; on the contrary, it highlighted her uniqueness.
However, this brief appreciation of the goddess's beauty was soon interrupted by a change in another aura.
Just as the beautiful myth faded, Liu Xuanyin's consciousness seemed to have fallen into a numb, lifeless despair due to the successive blows that far exceeded his comprehension.
Even those frozen gray eyes seemed to have lost the last trace of "living".
Gu Qingwan, who had been silently suspended in mid-air as if she were merely an observer of this "trial," moved.
She seemed to have finally lost the patience to "appreciate" her prey's final struggles and collapse.
This "game," or rather, this "punishment," should come to an end.
Without warning, without gathering strength, and without even looking down at Liu Xuanyin, who was already like a walking corpse.
Gu Qingwan simply lowered her eyes slightly.
The pair of blood-red double pupils shrouded in a thin mist reflected the annihilation of stars and the phantom of a collapsing world, as if accelerating and collapsing in an instant.
It transformed into two points of extreme depth, a pure darkness that seemed capable of swallowing all light.
Her right hand, which had been hanging naturally at her side and contained a pure darkness, was raised very slowly.
The movements remained elegant and slow.
Yet it possesses a coldness and indifference that are completely different from the proud divinity of the goddess of beauty.
It was as if it were simply executing a predetermined program—an absolute will.
As she raised her arm, the pure darkness that was slowly rotating at her fingertips suddenly accelerated!
The colors also became deeper and more restrained, like a miniature, about-to-erupt core of a black hole.
At the same time, an indescribable, colder, more deathly, and more terrifying pressure, which transcends "life" and "existence," slowly spread out from Gu Qingwan, like an invisible tide.
This oppressive force was not directed at anyone, but it caused the remaining yin energy and evil energy in the cave, and even the edge of the "pure land" around the goddess of beauty, to be slightly distorted and dispersed as if they were being repelled and suppressed by an invisible force.
The goddess of beauty seemed to sense something, glancing sideways at Gu Qingwan with a knowing look in her amber eyes.
He then slightly curved his lips into a "go ahead" smile, tinged with a hint of amusement.
She even took a slight half-step back, relinquishing the center of the "stage" to Gu Qingwan once again.
Lu Yuan's heart jumped again with Gu Qingwan's movements.
He knew that Qingwan was about to make her move.
This time, it's no longer a mockery, no longer a test, but a real—end.
Gu Qingwan's raised arm stopped at shoulder level.
The black dot on the fingertip has rotated so much that its specific shape is almost impossible to discern.
All that remained was a pure, dark origin that seemed to suck away all vision and hope.
Her gaze finally pierced through the thin mist and landed on Liu Xuanyin below, who was "frozen" and whose consciousness seemed to have completely sunk into oblivion.
There were no words, no announcements, not even any murderous intent.
There is only one kind of ultimate tranquility, one that disregards life and death.
Then, her index finger, shrouded in darkness, pointed extremely slightly in Liu Xuanyin's direction—
Swipe down.
"Wait a minute!!!"
"Master Lu!!!"
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