Chapter 402 Heavenly Void Abyss
Chapter 402 Heavenly Void Abyss
Two hundred years ago
This place is a dark and mysterious realm located outside the Three Realms, between the two realms, and is called the Heavenly Void Abyss.
Legend has it that all those who set foot in this place never returned, and no news of them ever came back.
The perpetual, murky fog, like a heavy curtain, shrouded the entire space in eternal darkness, making the atmosphere of the entire Tianxu Abyss extremely low and oppressive.
The air was thick with a suffocating, decaying stench.
The ground was littered with the remains of various creatures, and broken, withered branches were scattered everywhere, jagged and intertwined like the skeletons of giant beasts.
Ordinary plants and trees struggle to survive in this extreme environment; only a few tenacious, shade-tolerant shrubs and mosses that parasitize damp areas manage to grow with difficulty in the crevices of the rocks.
As far as the eye could see, all that remained was desolation and barrenness.
Countless twisted shadows and black mists floated and wandered in the void. Sometimes they devoured each other, sometimes they gathered to form a strange black mist vortex, as if to crush everything around them. Sometimes they condensed into a blurry human figure, with a hideous face indistinct. Sometimes they suddenly dissipated and returned to the ethereal.
These are all evil spirits and demons.
They were numerous and varied in appearance, scattered throughout the void. Some were headless, some had incomplete limbs, and some were wrapped in chains. The screeching sound of dragging metal could be heard from time to time. All the evil spirits exuded a chilling aura.
They have no physical form, yet they can devour the essence of living beings.
Long Chuqing was thrown from the heavens to this place. She plummeted rapidly in the darkness and finally crashed heavily onto the ground covered with sharp rocks.
boom!
A deafening roar shattered the deathly silence of Tianxu Abyss.
The immense impact caused her to carve a deep furrow in the ground, and she was thrown quite a distance by the momentum.
The dragon's body, already scarred from punishment, was now even more injured. Its internal organs were severely shaken, and it vomited blood several times, leaving the dragon on the verge of death.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she only felt that the air around her was very chaotic, with a putrid and foul smell.
Long Chuqing barely opened her heavy eyelids: Where...is this?
She struggled to get up, but found that she could not move her limbs. Her exposed wounds were still oozing blood, staining the black stone beneath her even more crimson.
Tianxu Abyss? Yes, this is Tianxu Abyss.
She vaguely remembered being thrown into a forbidden area where, according to legend, no one could return.
The commotion and the strong stench of blood quickly attracted the evil spirits and demons floating in the air.
They had been lazily wandering around, but upon hearing the commotion, they all stopped and then instantly became agitated, frantically converging on Long Chuqing's location and circling above her to scrutinize her.
"A dragon? It's a dragon! And it's alive."
A hoarse voice screamed, filled with disbelief.
"Ahhh! It's a dragon! A dragon... Run!"
Some of the more timid evil spirits cried out in terror and fled in all directions.
"Shut up...it's so noisy."
"Are you blind?! What are you afraid of? It's injured! The smell of blood is so strong, didn't you smell it? Didn't you see it? You idiot..."
Another, larger evil spirit rebuked angrily.
"Oh, I've lost my eyes, so I can't see. I came here by smelling the scent. I forgot in my confusion, hehe... Sorry, buddy."
The cowardly soul fawned over the Dao, and though it was invisible, one could sense its obsequiousness in its words.
"Get out of here, you blind fool."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
The cowardly soul retreated to the side, fearing that the powerful evil soul might devour it in a fit of pique, since an evil spirit capable of cultivating such a powerful soul must have devoured many of its own kind.
"That's right, what are you afraid of? Cowards! It's just an injured little dragon! Look at you all, so spineless." A wisp of spirit chimed in at the right moment.
“Coward, nyah nyah nyah...coward.”
The surrounding evil spirits and demons joined in the mockery.
"Hmph... I am a ghost after all!" the timid soul muttered softly, but dared not refute loudly, for fear of being ganged up on and devoured.
"How come a dragon is here?" a relatively calm evil spirit asked in bewilderment.
"Judging from her injuries, she must have been tortured," another analyst said.
A hungry spirit, drooling nonexistent saliva, asked, "If we devour her flesh and blood, will we become stronger?"
"It's been so long since I've tasted meat. I wonder what dragon tastes like? Hehe..."
"The fox and snake last time tasted pretty good, but they were too small, not enough to fill a few of our teeth."
"I discovered it first."
An impatient devil shouted first.
"Nonsense, I discovered it first."
"I discovered it first."
"Stop arguing, I was the first one here."
The scene immediately descended into chaos, with the evil spirits and demons chattering and arguing incessantly.
His initial instinctive fear of the dragon race completely transformed into greed and desire upon seeing her wounded and dying state.
Everyone wants to be the first to share.
"Don't try to take it from me!" roared the largest of the evil spirits, and pounced on Long Chuqing first.
Other evil spirits and demons also swarmed in.
They either gnawed at her or tore at her dragon scales and flesh.
"what!"
Long Chuqing roared in pain, his silvery-white dragon tail whipping wildly as he tried to drive away the evil spirits.
But at this moment she was extremely weak, unable to even unleash the most basic dragon might, and was completely unable to escape the siege of these evil spirits and demons.
The evil spirits and demons frantically tore at her flesh, burrowed into her wounds, and greedily devoured the dragon energy within her body.
Long Chuqing could feel his remaining strength rapidly draining away, his dragon scales peeling off, revealing the bloody, mangled wounds beneath.
She let out a heart-wrenching dragon roar, the sound reverberating through the void, filled with endless pain.
The dragon's roar pierced through the chaos and traveled far, far away...
Not far away, in a secluded and spacious cave, two figures were dozing off on a jade stone with their eyes closed.
One of them was Feng Yu. She lay lazily on the white jade bed, her hands casually behind her head. Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down to the side of the bed like a waterfall. Her slender legs were slightly bent, with one ankle gently resting on the other. She exuded a carefree and relaxed air.
Her bright red dress was particularly striking, perfectly complementing her exquisite and beautiful face, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows.
The other one is Fei Feng, who is lying on the adjacent jade bed. She looks about 80% like Feng Yu, but her eyes and brows are more playful and lively. She also has long, smooth, silver-white hair like frost and snow.
Unlike Feng Yu, who wore a flamboyant and eye-catching red dress, she wore an elegant white dress, which made her skin look as white as snow and her appearance pure and refined.
Suddenly, Feng Yu opened her eyes, sat up abruptly, and twitched her ears, listening carefully to the sounds coming from afar.
—Dragon's Roar?
Almost at the same moment, another figure opened its eyes.
A flicker of wariness crossed her eyes as she looked at Feng Yu and asked, "Is it... Dragon's Roar?"
Feng Yu nodded slightly: "Yes."
Fei Feng immediately stood up, her long, silvery-white hair moving without wind: "Let's go take a look."
The two exchanged a glance, then instantly transformed into two golden streaks of light, flying towards the direction from which the dragon's roar came.
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