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Chapter 379 The Suppressive Force Engraved in the Soul, Dark Web Severely Damaged, Escape

From the sea of ​​faith, two mighty rivers split off and flowed into the bodies of Su Muqing and Jing Feiwan.

The power of faith assaulted their consciousness and devoured their humanity.

But the love in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Unbeknownst to Xiao Yun, tears were already streaming down her face.

After the power was shared, the pressure on him was suddenly relieved, and his humanity returned.

He raised his hand with trembling hands and gently touched Su Muqing and Jing Feiwan's faces, smiling as he said, "I thought my life was full of misfortune, but today I realize that all my good fortune has been used to meet you two."

Su Muqing rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, and said reproachfully, "Why have I never heard you say such cheesy things before? You won't say you love me until you're dead, will you?"

Jing Feiwan nodded, poked Xiao Yun's head, and said fiercely, "That's right, after this matter is resolved, I'll make you say ten thousand different things."

"Hahaha, great! You can say it 100,000 times, or even a million times!"

Xiao Yun laughed heartily, then suddenly looked at Jing Feiwan, his eyes filled with heartache.

Although Jing Feiwan could still laugh and joke as usual, among the three, her condition was the worst.

They hadn't experienced life, death, and faith like Su Muqing, nor did they possess the immense power of Xiao Yun.

The intense flames of life almost burned her to a shell, leaving only a lifeless body forcibly propped up by the power of faith.

In this state, her consciousness was almost extinguished, even worse than Xiao Yun's earlier state.

In the dark web, the power of virtual faith remains boundless.

If nothing unexpected happens, Jing Feiwan will be devoured by the power of faith in a few seconds.

This is something Xiao Yun cannot accept.

With a sigh, he gripped the mithril sword in one hand and pushed Jing Feiwan away with the other.

"I'm sorry, Wanwan, I can't watch you die."

Jing Feiwan's consciousness had almost completely vanished, but she still clung tightly to the mithril sword, refusing to let go: "No—no!"

Just then, another hand reached out from the side and, together with Xiao Yun, pushed her outwards.

"Su--Su-Su!"

Jing Feiwan's eyes flickered with humanity, her face filled with disbelief.

As a woman herself, Su Muqing should understand her thoughts the most.

Moreover, Su Muqing had already accepted her existence, so how could she—

Su Muqing looked apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Wanwan, you'll die if this continues."

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything for Xiao Yun and make sure he returns to you safely."

"No, no, no! I don't want to! I want to go with him!"

Jing Feiwan vehemently refused, yet she could not resist the combined efforts of the two.

She was quickly removed from the vicinity of the throne and returned to normal under the influence of the life force.

As her consciousness slowly returned, Jing Feiwan felt like she was going crazy.

Looking at the two people sitting side by side on the throne, she felt her heart break.

Xiao Yun looked at her, his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a hand, almost suffocating him.

Su Muqing patted him gently and said, "We'll explain it to Sister Wanwan together later, she'll understand."

Xiao Yun Chang let out a breath, nodded, and looked at her: "Actually—you should leave too."

To be honest, in the endless virtual power of faith on the dark web, there isn't much difference between three people and one person.

It's just a matter of time.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Muqing playfully tapped his head, then smiled confidently: "Watch closely, this time your sister Su is going to give you a hand."

"you?"

Xiao Yun's expression was somewhat strange.

How could he not know that Su Muqing had some other trump card up her sleeve?

Su Muqing smiled mysteriously and sank into the spiritual projection of the spirit world with him.

Then, she slowly turned her head to look at Gu Shen, her expression instantly turning cold: "You brat, kneel down!"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it resonated in Gu Shen's soul like thunder.

The terrifying moment, etched deep in his memory, instantly filled Gu Shen's mind. The pressure that transcended his bloodline made him tremble involuntarily.

Almost instinctively, Gu Shen's legs went weak.

"Holy crap! Hold on tight, you're making a huge fool of yourself now!"

Gu Shen roared inwardly, forcefully suppressing the fear within him.

His face was tense as he looked at Su Muqing, forcing a smile as he said, "Hmph, I'm already this old, and this trick won't work!"

"Oh, looks like you've really gotten to know yourself, you don't even recognize me anymore."

Su Muqing gave a cold laugh, but her expression turned sorrowful.

"Fine, fine, just pretend I mistook you for someone else and ended up with a heartless bastard like you. Come on, kill me."

Gu Shen's eyelids twitched violently, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Don't try that on me. I won't do it today no matter what you say—"

Before she finished speaking, Su Muqing suddenly released her resistance to the power of faith, allowing it to overwhelm her consciousness.

"Su Su!"

Xiao Yun screamed in fright, nearly scared to death.

"Holy crap!!! Sis, oh my god, I'm so sorry, please stop!"

Gu Shen yelled even louder than him, frantically pounding on the dark web, shouting into the terminal, "Get the hell out of this virtual faith right now, immediately!"

"But----"

"There are no 'buts' about it. I can kill my brother, but I can't kill the sister who raised me from childhood."

As Gu Shen spoke, without any hesitation, he used his highest authority to forcibly interrupt the transmission of the virtual faith.

The black lines, writhing and trembling, shuddered wildly and collapsed during the excessively violent start-stop.

The entire dark web was instantly devastated, slowly dimming and eventually disappearing.

Without the support of the dark web, the external virtual faith began to collapse like a dam bursting.

Just a few seconds later, all the virtual faith on Xiao Yun and Su Muqing disappeared.

Su Muqing slowly woke up, looked at Gu Shen with a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "Not bad, you still look like a human being."

Gu Shen sighed, looked at her, and said coldly, "Su Muqing, it's a life for a life. I owe you nothing from now on."

As he spoke, he slowly turned around: "Next time, I won't hold back."

Su Muqing frowned slightly, while Xiao Yun beside her sneered, "Damn it, still trying to act tough at a time like this? Old Ji, let's get him!"

As he said this, he also brandished the mithril sword in his hand.

Ji Mingyu instantly understood and recited his revered name: "The true lord who holds the reins of life and death in this world, the supreme king who reignites blood and fire from the ashes of death!"

"The True Dragon Master, an immortal legend!"

"The Creator who glimpsed the embers of truth!"

Then flames and embers descended from the sky, carrying the blessing of the Lord of Life and Death, and landed on him.

The black sun trembled violently, its distorted corona burning white in flames.

In an instant, Ji Mingyu's power surged to the peak of the legendary rank, just one step away from entering the fifth sequence.

"I lack nothing now!"

Ji Mingyu laughed loudly and appeared in front of Gu Shen in an instant, throwing a punch that slammed into his face.

boom!

Gu Shen's face contorted in anger, and he roared, "Fine, fine, you're going to play like this? I'll fight you to the death!"

As they spoke, the World Tree emitted a dazzling light, so bright that Ji Mingyu couldn't open his eyes.

By the time Ji Mingyu regained his sight, Gu Shen had already run quite a distance.

"Do you think you can get away with this?"

Ji Mingyu sneered and chased after him.

Just then, Xiao Yun called out from behind: "Hey, Lao Ji, come back, don't go anymore."

"I'm going back to Ideal Country in a few days, so we can go back together."