klisemfg Chapter 241 The Eruption of Demonic Power
Chapter 241 The Eruption of Demonic Power
Chapter 241 The Eruption of Demonic Power
Seeing Navia lying on the ground, both the human and the crane were stunned. Klorind, seeing Navia's clumsy acting...
No one knew what she was doing, and the Flowing Cloud Borrowing Wind True Lord, standing on the mountaintop, was stunned for a few seconds before realizing something was wrong.
"Hey, little one, what's wrong?" The anxious voice of True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind came, and then he flapped his wings and flew towards Navia.
As he approached the two, emerald green immortal power began to surge from the body of True Monarch Liuyun Jiefeng, and then his crane-like body began to transform.
When it landed, its body had transformed from a crane into a figure wearing red-rimmed glasses, a black dress with emerald green ribbons, and a cloud-shaped sash on its upper body.
Two long, flowing skirts draped down from the back of the cloud-shaped shoulder piece, resembling the wings of a crane before its transformation. A golden auspicious knot adorns the chest, with tassels extending from the knot down to the waist.
The drifting cloud, as light as a spring breeze, gently landed on the ground, then bent down to pick up Navia, who was lying on the ground, and lightly patted her face like a dragonfly skimming the water.
"Hey, little one, are you alright?" Xianyun was starting to panic. She'd agreed to babysit someone's child, and now he was lying on the ground, unable to get up.
While Xianyun was still at a loss, she suddenly realized that Navia's lips were trembling slightly, as if she was trying to suppress a laugh.
Thinking about everything she was doing, Navia's mouth was even harder to suppress than AK's, and Xianyun, seeing her trying to hold back her laughter...
Finally, she realized that the little girl had done it on purpose. Then, she saw Xianyun slowly raise her slender, bamboo-like hand, clench her fingers, and flick Navia's forehead hard.
"Ouch!" Navia's forehead instantly turned red, and she immediately covered her forehead with both hands, squeezing out two tears and looking pitiful.
He hummed in response, rubbing his forehead repeatedly. "Hmph. I, a kind immortal, am here to look after you two little brats. And you dare to tease me?"
"That's so rude!" Xianyun expressed his dissatisfaction with a slightly annoyed look. Navia also rubbed her head and said with a wronged expression:
"Sorry, I just wanted to play a joke on the fairy sister. Although the scenery in the mountains is very beautiful, it would get boring after a while, right?"
"Fairy Sister, living here all alone, don't you feel lonely?" Xianyun replied with an air of certainty.
"I, an immortal, have secluded myself in these mountains and fields in order to find a peaceful place. How can someone who has this goal feel lonely and isolated?"
The mortal world is full of troubles and disturbances, making it difficult to find peace of mind. Moreover, this immortal has secluded himself in this remote mountain wilderness so that he can cultivate in peace.
After all, at least in these mountains, it's not common to see children lying on the ground pretending to be dead for no reason, just to make people worry.
Even Navia, who is usually lively, energetic, and carefree, understood that these words were directed at her, and she finally pouted.
Her two fingers unconsciously twirled in small circles. "I just wanted to share my happiness with the fairy sister, I didn't know the fairy sister... um."
Seeing Navia's pitiful expression, Xianyun was truly at a loss and finally let out a soft, helpless sigh.
Seeing this, Navia's smile returned. "Does the fairy sister agree?" Xianyun asked, completely bewildered. "Huh?"
"When did I ever agree to anything?" Navia's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a sullen expression.
Seeing this, Xianyun sighed helplessly, gently rubbing her forehead as she carefully recalled the methods she used to use when caring for Xiao Ganyu.
"Alright, alright. Don't always wear your sadness on your face at such a young age," Xianyun gently comforted him, and then his immortal power began to shine.
Finally, Xianyun reverted to her crane form and turned to look at Navia beside her. "Come on up, little one. This fairy will give you a ride around the mountains."
After I show you around, you'd better stay here quietly and not cause any trouble. Wait patiently for your brother to come back.
Upon hearing this, Navia's large eyes began to sparkle with endless starlight, and her smile grew even brighter. Finally, the Flowing Clouds Borrowing the Wind True Lord...
He then took Navia and flew into the sky, soaring through the mountains. Navia's joyful laughter echoed throughout the vicinity of Mount Aozang.
Meanwhile, the area around Tianqiu Valley was also a scene of utter devastation, with corpses strewn everywhere and the howls of demons like the roars of evil spirits.
The clanging of metal was like a thunderclap, and the scattered limbs and severed bodies on the ground created a bloody scene. From the very beginning of the Hilichurl tribes...
Even the final elemental beings, and the countless dragon lizards, were tightly controlled by the remnants and resentment of those demonic gods, like puppets on strings.
They launched a relentless, storm-like attack on Qiuhe. Then, a rock dragon lizard, after a period of charging up,...
Water elements began to surge around him like raging waves. Then, the rock dragon lizard crashed down on Qiuhe like a meteorite falling from the sky, with the force of Mount Tai crushing an egg.
Just as Qiuhe had killed the Hilichurl thug in front of him with a single sword strike, his eyes, radiating a terrifying purple light, instantly turned to look at the Rock Dragon Lizard in the air behind him.
In the instant he turned his head, a long purple light flashed past his eyes, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky. Immediately afterwards...
He gripped the hilt of his sword, already imbued with boundless dark purple energy, and swung it forcefully into the air. Three incredibly powerful sword energies, their energy terrifying, shot out like three astonishing bolts of lightning.
In an instant, the rock dragon lizard, still in mid-air, was reduced to ashes. And with the death of the rock dragon, the remnants of the demonic god and its resentment within its body...
It flew from the sky towards Qiuhe and was eventually absorbed into Qiuhe's body. Meanwhile, as the demonic power invaded Qiuhe's body...
Qiuhe's face contorted in pain, then he collapsed to his knees, clutching his face hard with his hands.
Shallow dents were left on his face from being pinched by fingers, as if Qiuhe was suppressing the wildly surging magic within him. "Hey... Dulin!"
"You idiot! Hurry up! If you keep dawdling like this..." Qiuhe's painful groan reached this point, and veins suddenly bulged on his face.
The veins in his neck were now clearly visible, and his once-neat teeth were gradually becoming as sharp as fangs. "Hurry up!"
"I'm about to lose control!" Qiuhe's voice also began to change, like a talking monster roaring in a low voice.
"You brat, you can't even handle this much? How can you talk about defeating powerful enemies, rewriting history, and filtering out such a massive amount of demonic remnants and resentment?"
"This isn't something that can be overcome overnight. You'd better keep enduring it!" Du Lin reminded him impatiently, and Qiu Hewenyan could only continue to suppress the raging demonic resentment within him.
At this moment, turning the gaze to a mountain peak not far away, stood a young man with a Nuo mask on his face, Buddhist beads around his neck, and auspicious mythical beast tattoos on his arms.
He was gazing at Qiuhe from afar with his arms crossed in front of his chest. At the same time, a flash of immortal power suddenly appeared beside the boy, and then a...
The reddish-brown stag said, "Great Sage Who Subdues Demons, that intense demonic resentment earlier was released by that child, wasn't it?"
However, judging from his current state, he doesn't seem to be able to control that energy, and the surrounding horde of demons looks like it's about to attack him again.
"Shouldn't we step in and do something about it?" The deep, powerful voice of True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang resounded from his mouth, while Xiao beside him merely listened.
After a few seconds of silence, he spoke slowly, "We don't need to intervene. This level of encirclement isn't enough to kill him."
After speaking, Xiao slowly turned around. "Whether he meant it or not, we absolutely cannot ignore demonic power of this magnitude."
True Lord of Moon-Cutting and Sun-Building, you shall observe his movements here, but remember, do not disturb him. If anything unexpected happens, leave this place immediately.
"I will go and report this to His Majesty the Emperor." Xiao left behind his last words, then his body transformed into a wisp of black-green mist and vanished without a trace.
At this point, Qiuhe's condition was far from optimistic; his energy was constantly leaking out, and his hair was gradually turning from black to silver-white.
Scales began to grow on its skin, and the pupil of its left eye began to change, slowly transforming the black pearl in its eye into a diamond-shaped pupil resembling a snake.
The surrounding monsters increased their approach speed, then charged towards Qiuhe, weapons in hand. Just as all the monsters surrounded Qiuhe...
Qiuhe's body trembled violently a few times, and the energy around him flickered like starlight. Finally, the energy within Qiuhe's body exploded instantly.
The surrounding monsters were corrupted and devoured by this energy, which then surged upwards like a giant pillar of light.
The entire sky was dyed a dark purple by this energy, with lightning-like patterns and cracks constantly appearing among the clouds.
Moreover, this energy was witnessed by Frinna and Navelette in Fontainebleau, the children of the House of Hearths, and even Wendy in Mondstadt—all of whom felt its overwhelming power.
Like a colossal dragon roaring towards the sky, a pillar of energy shot forth. Xiao, who had just arrived beside Zhongli, had just recounted the situation at Tianqiu Valley to him.
Then a deafening whooshing sound pierced the air, and as Xiao turned around, shock gradually appeared on his face.
Zhongli, seated at the table, took a sip of his tea, then slowly set it down, his leisurely demeanor seemingly unconcerned about the powerful demonic force.
The ordinary people of Teyvat all saw this enormous pillar of energy and were all discussing it animatedly, some even panicking.