The Law of Heaven

Chapter 137 Yu Xia and Aihara

A fierce chase unfolded inside the Belle Building. For the Tenth Combat Order, today was undoubtedly a great opportunity to make a name for themselves. The Blessed Ones of the Bliss Society had already been eliminated, and if they could also kill the Gospel, that would be a huge achievement.

The bounty includes members of the Araki-kai gang; kill them if you can, and never let them go.

By now, no one cares about the original mission anymore. The combat units are displaying their unique abilities, with all sorts of bizarre skills emerging one after another, and the spiritual energy fluctuations are boiling.

They're no match for champions.

But when it comes to dealing with these lackeys, they are the strong ones.

"Yes, yes, just keep charging forward. You all go after the criminals, and whatever you do, don't try to take the dead men from me." Aihara, holding his soft and fragrant concubine, flew into the air, crushing all the dead men he passed along the way and blasting them into the stairwell.

As he passed the stairwell, his right hand fell down, and countless strands of blood flowed from his fingertips as he frantically absorbed the mutated spiritual energy to replenish his own energy reserves.

Aihara had no need to hide his beloved concubine's name, after all, this girl had accompanied him all the way through the forbidden path. In addition, everyone now knew that the Chosen One had been reborn after a thousand years. As long as these two pieces of information were combined, even a fool could guess the trickery behind his actions.

But in Jiang Youqing's eyes, this scene meant trust, and the corners of her lips unconsciously curled up slightly.

"Something's wrong with these Dead Apostles."

Jiang Youqing frowned in his arms: "The medicine the Dead Apostles are taking has a very familiar feel to me. This seems to be the work of the Spirit Medicine Gathering, and shouldn't exist in the Wildwood Society!"

Aihara was taken aback when he heard her say that, and he released his perception over a range of fifty meters, frowning slightly.

It's unclear what special method Ruan Xiangtian used, but he managed to shield his own existence to some extent, causing him to appear and disappear in the perceived information.

It's difficult to lock onto a target without focusing your attention.

"found it."

Aihara raised his eyes, his expression changing slightly: "This guy didn't run outside, what is he trying to do?"

At that very moment, Mori Ryuji led his men down the fourth-floor stairs, kicked open the locked iron door, and found a wall covered in ivy in the thick dust.

"Damn it, what kind of mess is this?"

Ryuji Mori trembled all over as he forcefully pushed open the hidden compartment in the stone wall. The wall slowly rotated, revealing a hidden world inside.

Behind the wall was a small prison.

The subordinates were not surprised; they had been here many times before, and the prison held important assets of the organization.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind.

"Gentlemen, leave things here to me."

Ruan Xiangtian descended the dusty stairs, his feet stepping on thick, dark shadows that spread like ink, with countless grotesque demons struggling in the water.

A cold smile appeared on that ferocious face.

Ryuji Mori's expression changed drastically!
"run!"

Ryuji Mori leaped through the wall and jumped off the building like a nimble porcupine. His subordinates, who couldn't escape in time, were pounced on by the demon and torn to pieces in an instant.

Amidst the flying blood and gore, Ruan Xiangtian didn't even glance at them, but strode into the prison.

Deep inside the prison was a petri dish in which a naked man was immersed in a solution, wearing a special breathing mask, with IV tubes inserted all over his body, and electrodes connected to his heart, as if he had been asleep for many years.

"It's really you."

A murderous glint flashed in Ruan Xiangtian's eyes. He raised his hand and summoned the familiar beneath his feet, preparing to kill and silence it.

The walls on all sides trembled and cracked, and a dense aura of death poured in like a tide, converging into a giant skull that blocked the petri dish.

"Amitabha!"

The terrifying, grotesque skull wore a compassionate expression, a scene that was utterly incongruous: "Ruan Xiangtian, you are inherently evil. As long as I live, not even for a single day, you will never again kill the innocent or commit such atrocities!"

It was clearly a lament, yet it unleashed a furious roar, and the dense death aura erupted like a volcanic eruption, frantically eroding the evil spirits spreading from the ground.

The demons let out mournful howls.

"Mu Bei, one day I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Without hesitation, Ruan Xiangtian detonated the familiar beneath his feet, creating a massive explosion. The shockwave dispersed the oncoming death energy and sent him flying.

He crashed through a wall like a cannonball, nimbly rolled to his feet, but suddenly sensed danger behind him.

Twelve broken flying swords sped over, their sharp sword light converging at one point. Their chilling aura was like sunlight piercing through the night, capable of shattering all darkness!
There was a click.

Even though Ruan Xiangtian dodged, his left shoulder blade was still pierced by the sword light, and blood gushed out.

His blood had a strange, exotic fragrance.

Like the fragrance of flowers, it is rich and fragrant.

"Jiang Youqing!"

The excruciating pain made Ruan Xiangtian grit his teeth. He turned and fled without hesitation. After all, he was already at his limit. His spiritual energy was almost depleted, and his familiars were also running out of resources. He had no strength left to continue fighting.

Even a strong lion will be exhausted after fighting with an equally powerful member of its own kind. Choosing to run away when surrounded by hyenas is a wise choice and there is no shame in it.

But before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the aloof girl at the stairwell out of the corner of his eye, etching hatred into his heart.

But at that moment, his heart skipped a beat.

Because someone rushed out from beside Jiang Youqing, and the powerful force of their mental energy shattered the walls on both sides!

"not good!"

Ruan Xiangtian sprinted away, decisively releasing all his remaining familiars. In an instant, the viscous shadow spread like water, and hundreds of ghosts screamed and gathered together.

Aihara's aura remained undiminished; his fierce golden eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, burned to the extreme, vaguely reflecting the phantom of a white-haired girl, who, like him, exuded a chilling killing intent.

Psychic field, maximum output!
With a deafening roar, like the roar of a dragon, the evil spirits that had appeared in the corridor were shattered by the violent shockwave. The intense explosions overlapped and erupted in an instant, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Compared to Aihara.

Ruan Xiangtian's dragon-like body was even more imposing.

But at this moment, the gaunt Aihara was more like a raging dragon, unstoppable and invincible!
The ceiling cracked, the walls collapsed, and the ground caved in.

Countless evil spirits were shattered amidst the dragon's roar.

But the aftershocks of the explosion hindered Aihara's sprint, causing his blood to surge and his throat to taste metallic.

Instead, Ruan Xiangtian was thrown out by the shockwave of the explosion, rolling on the ground and creating distance between them.

"Damn it!"

Aihara's Alaya consciousness can cover a distance of fifty meters, but it also needs to be extended from himself as the origin.

The principle is that he himself is a water source, which can cause water to spread within a 50-meter radius around him.

But this doesn't mean he can conjure water out of thin air at any location within fifty meters; he needs to allow the water to spread.

As the saying goes, experience is the best teacher. As a Grand Master, Ruan Xiangtian immediately sensed the weakness in his abilities and used his familiar to create an explosion, buying time to escape.

Anger burned within Aihara's chest. His mental field suddenly contracted around him, unleashing its power!
boom!
Aihara used himself as a cannonball, smashing through countless evil spirits in the corridor, and clenched his fists.

The black light from the black mirror flashed by.

The familiar furthest away swapped places with him!
In the instant the spaces intersected, a pair of wings formed from evil spirits appeared behind Ruan Xiangtian. He leaped off the tall building and soared into the sky.

The moment Aihara crashed out of the corridor, he extended his mental field again, but it was too late.

For a fleeting moment, someone in the darkness raised their right hand, a delicate, white hand that seemed to pluck a flower, locking onto the monster fleeing in mid-air, their lips slightly parted.

"Backtracking."

she whispered.

The world seemed to sink into a swamp-like silence, like a film reel being pulled back in time. The wind suddenly reversed, and fallen leaves flew back to the treetops, while pebbles and dust that had fallen to the ground returned to mid-air.

It was as if the torrent of time and space had been reversed.

Ruan Xiangtian, who had already fled far away, was suddenly pulled back and suspended in mid-air.

Time rewound by one second!
Ruan Xiangtian was startled and couldn't react to what was happening, but the sense of crisis between life and death made him turn sideways in mid-air and flap his wings with all his might!
"That girl..."

Aihara didn't understand what was going on either, but he had already raised his right hand and clenched his long, slender fingers.

Twist it hard!
An invisible vortex spun, and the ruthless pulling force tore apart Ruan Xiangtian's right arm, causing blood to gush out.

The Crown position's reaction was incredibly fast; if Ruan Xiangtian hadn't been injured in the shoulder blade, he could have easily dodged the attack!
A slender, graceful figure suddenly darted out.

It was a girl wearing a fox mask, and nine white, fluffy fox tails suddenly burst open behind her, as if burning with golden flames, and suddenly lashed down!

boom!
Ruan Xiangtian's clothes ripped open, and the fine dragon scales, like armor, helped him withstand the blow.

But the moment the flames exploded, all the dragon scales on his body shattered, as if he had been crushed into dust.

Ruan Xiangtian crashed to the ground, blood gushing from his throat.

At that moment, Ruan Xiangtian's body was exposed, his chest covered with strange tattoos that spread like a virus all the way to his heart.

The tattoo is not yet finished.

It just seemed a bit strange.

"Do it and kill him!"

The mysterious girl's voice was gentle and charming, as beautiful as heavenly music even at this moment.

Aihara was gathering his strength to unleash his strongest attack when he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure emanating from him.

Jiang Youqing, who was rushing down the corridor, was also stunned, her shocked eyes peeking out from beneath her disheveled hair.

"Nine-tailed fox!"

Mu Bei, who was in pursuit, was terrified. After many years, she once again smelled that familiar scent and that damned ability to manipulate time!
Overwhelmed by immense fear, she trembled violently, her soul quivering: "The boss was right after all. The medium truly qualified to inherit the Seal of Destiny has appeared, and she has tamed the raging nine-tailed fox! Not only that, but the nine-tailed fox's host is indeed lurking right beside me!"
No, she didn't seem to be here to kill me. The boss is right, I did a good deed today, so the nine-tailed fox really didn't kill me? Thank goodness, boss, you're incredibly insightful!

But the next moment, she sensed something as well.

His face suddenly changed.

"Never mind Ruan Xiangtian!"

Mu Bei roared, "Hide!"

As a veteran Grandmaster, she realized something.

The Heavenly Law Agreement has now changed, and the Supreme Being who should have died has returned to the world, and is now able to influence the present world from a distance to a certain extent.

That supreme being's goal was to complete the final evolution, and he had been hunting down the chosen ones for a thousand years.

Now the chosen one has appeared once again.

He will definitely not let this opportunity pass him by!
"Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda..."

The crow on my shoulder flapped its wings and flew away, instantly transforming into a flock of crows that howled and disappeared, appearing as a dark, oppressive mass.

Jiang Youqing was first swallowed up by the flock of crows, and then suddenly pushed into a corner of the ruins.

Aihara was also pushed away by the flock of crows that came howling in, and the accumulated mental waves came to an abrupt halt, leaving him confused about the situation.

Even the mysterious girl in mid-air was pushed away by the flock of crows and landed on a camphor tree in the distance.

The once clear sky suddenly darkened, and piercing cracks appeared in the darkness, like the vertical pupils of an ancient dragon, looking down from above.

This scene is like the beginning of the universe, with the chaotic darkness revealing an ancient aura, vast and magnificent.

Click.

Time and space seemed to shatter.

This small, isolated building could barely withstand the oppressive force. The building, abandoned for over twenty years, began to weather away, gradually turning into nothingness like a sandcastle in the wind.

The camphor trees everywhere swayed, withered and collapsed in the darkness, scattering into dust and being swallowed by the wind.

The powder drifted in the wind.

Like snow.

"Aihara."

The voice of Little Dragon Girl echoed in Aihara's mind.

"It's that guy again, he's here."

She whispered, "He is looking for me. I must fall into a deep sleep. Be careful from now on."

In an instant, Xiaolongnu fell into a deep sleep. The supreme power from the Mirage Dragon was drawn out of her body, and the nerves in her brain seemed to break and reassemble like melted steel.

Aihara felt the pain of a part of his soul being torn away, the excruciating pain of his brain being burned, and blood flowing from his seven orifices.

His dragon bone bracelet trembled slightly, the Seal of Destiny began to circulate, and a voice faintly rang out.

"Shhh."

The voice sounded familiar, like Yu Xia's voice: "Don't move, keep your mind calm, don't think about anything. As long as you don't show fear, that Supreme Being won't be able to find you. Besides, your Heavenly Mandate Seal was already shielded by another ancient Chosen One."

Aihara was slightly taken aback; he had no idea what was going on. He murmured to himself, "Yu Xia? The nine-tailed fox who was plundering spiritual energy with me just now..."

"Remember to keep this a secret."

Yu Xia's nine tails also dissipated like ashes from a fire. She endured the excruciating pain of the power of heavenly principles being stripped from her body, and remained silent with her lips pursed.

The rifts in the void stretched endlessly, as if a monster, separated by a vast expanse of time and space, peered down at the other side through the cracks, its blood-red vertical pupils constantly rotating.

In the end, nothing was found; the object simply landed on Ruan Xiangtian, who had fallen to the ground, coldly and indifferently.

A pale hand reached out, grabbed the heavily injured Ruan Xiangtian, and slowly withdrew into the void, disappearing without a trace.

(End of this chapter)