Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 2259

The voice just fell,

The remnants of the void swarmed in, these remnants being different from the void golems they had encountered before.
They possess complete consciousness and immense power, wielding black weapons and radiating a dense aura of void energy.

"kill!"

Ye Qingyu and Yan Hui fought side by side, their Qingfeng Sword and the Confucian and Taoist Holy Sword intertwining to form a golden light curtain, slaying the remnants of the void that rushed towards them.

However, the number of Void Remnants was too large, and their strength far exceeded that of the previous puppets, so the two quickly found themselves in a fierce battle.

The Void Envoy sneered, conjuring a black spear in his hand and thrusting it towards Ye Qingyu.

The spear carried a powerful force of the void, and wherever it passed, the space rippled slightly.

Ye Qingyu swung his sword to parry, and the Qingfeng sword collided with the spear. A tremendous force was transmitted, and he was once again forced back.

"Your righteous spirit, though it can restrain the power of the void, is ultimately insufficient in your cultivation,"

The Left Envoy of the Void sneered, "Today, you will all perish here!"

Upon seeing this, Yan Hui immediately activated his righteous energy, transforming it into a golden barrier to block the attack of the Void Envoy.

"Ye Qingyu, go find the Sky-Mending Stone. Leave this to me!"

He spoke loudly, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"No! You can't handle him by yourself!" Ye Qingyu said hurriedly.

"There's no time!"

Yan Hui shoved Ye Qingyu away abruptly, “The Heaven-Mending Stone is related to the survival of the Three Realms, and there can be no mistakes! Remember, you must destroy the Void Origin Crystal to fulfill Emperor Xin’s last wish!”

finished,

Yan Hui leaped into the air, the Confucian and Taoist sacred sword in his hand shining brightly, and charged towards the Left Envoy of the Void. The chanting of "Ode to Righteousness" grew even more impassioned.

The power of righteousness coalesced into a gigantic sword shadow, slashing towards the Left Envoy of the Void.

The Left Envoy of the Void's expression changed, and he dared not be careless, using his spear to defend with all his might.

With a loud clang, the sword and spear collided, and the powerful shockwave shattered the surrounding void remnants into dust.

Yan Hui spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly having been seriously injured in the collision, but he still clung tightly to the Left Envoy of the Void, buying time for Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu gazed at Yan Hui's retreating figure, a tear glistening in his eyes. He knew he couldn't let Yan Hui's sacrifice go to waste.

He turned and ran towards the depths of the ice palace, passing through corridors until he finally found the Sky-Mending Stone at the very back of the ice palace.

The Sky-Mending Stone floated above an ice platform, its entire body displaying seven colors and radiating a powerful primal force, echoing the jade pendant in Ye Qingyu's arms.

The surrounding void forces retreated in the light of the Sky-Mending Stone.

Ye Qingyu stepped forward, reached out, and tried to take the Sky-Mending Stone.

Just then, the ice platform suddenly trembled, and a black rune rose from beneath it, transforming into a black chain that wrapped around him.

"It's the Void Devouring Spirit Curse again!"

Ye Qingyu's eyes sharpened, and he immediately activated the jade pendant in his arms. The seven-colored light burst forth again, melting away the black chains.

He successfully removed the Sky-Mending Stone, felt the powerful energy contained within it, and a glimmer of hope welled up in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave, the Ice Palace suddenly shook violently, and a scream came from outside.

Ye Qingyu's heart tightened, and he immediately ran towards the palace gate. There, he saw Yan Hui lying on the ground, barely breathing, and the Confucian and Daoist Holy Sword lying to the side, its light dim.

The Left Envoy of the Void, holding a long spear, was walking step by step toward Yan Hui, a cruel smile on his face.

"stop!"

Ye Qingyu roared and activated the power of the Heaven-Mending Stone, sending a seven-colored beam of light shooting towards the Void Left Envoy. The Void Left Envoy's expression changed drastically as he tried to dodge, but was instantly struck by the beam of light.

"what!"

He let out a shrill scream, his body melting away in the seven-colored light until it finally vanished completely.

Ye Qingyu rushed to Yan Hui's side, helped him up, her eyes filled with anxiety: "Yan Hui, how are you?"

Yan Hui smiled weakly, took out a golden jade slip from his robes, and handed it to Ye Qingyu:
"This is... what Sage Meng asked me to give you... it contains... a technique to suppress the origin of the void... I... I can't take it anymore..."

After saying this, Yan Hui's head lolled to the side, and he lost his breath completely.

Ye Qingyu held Yan Hui's body tightly, tears streaming down her face.

He gripped the Sky-Mending Stone and the jade slip tightly in his hands, his heart filled with grief, indignation, and resolute determination.

"Yan Hui, rest assured, I will definitely fulfill your last wish and protect the Three Realms!"

He carefully collected Yan Hui's body and turned to walk out of the Ice Palace. On the icy plain, the cold wind still howled, but Ye Qingyu's gaze grew even more resolute.

He knew that the road ahead would be even more difficult, but he would never back down.

The biting winds of the far north ice plains whipped up ice shards that lashed against Ye Qingyu's armor, making a rustling sound.

He stored Yan Hui's body in his storage magic treasure, and held the golden jade slip tightly in his palm. The jade slip still retained the last warmth of Yan Hui.

The Heaven-Mending Stone in his arms emitted a soft, seven-colored halo, not only dispelling the surrounding void's chill, but also subtly nourishing his severely damaged meridians.

"The cultivation method of the Sage Meng..."

Ye Qingyu traced the patterns on the jade slip with his fingertips, silently reciting in his heart.

he knows,
This is not the time to wallow in grief. The clues that Yan Hui obtained with his life are the key to unraveling the Void Emperor's conspiracy.

He discerned the direction and transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the Southern Continent, the sacred land of Confucianism and Taoism where the Sage Meng resided, and the current gathering core of cultivators from the Three Realms.

at the same time,

On the azure waves of the East China Sea, Kong Xuan, bathed in five-colored divine light, stood at the bow of an ancient bronze ship.

Around the ship, Li Jing held the exquisite pagoda, Nezha rode on his Wind Fire Wheels, and Yang Jian closed his third eye between his brows, intently sensing the energy fluctuations between heaven and earth.

Since Ye Qingyu went to the far north, they have been ordered to search for the ancient "Void Buster" in the East China Sea - the "Void-Suppressing Vine" which was said to have been born at the beginning of chaos.

"The spiritual energy in this sea area is becoming increasingly disordered."

Li Jing frowned, the spiritual light on the pagoda flickering. "The power of the void has already penetrated into the depths of the four seas. If this continues, the aquatic creatures will also suffer."

Nezha impatiently twirled his Fire-Tipped Spear: "I've searched for three days and three nights, and I haven't even seen a shadow of a vine. Could the legend be wrong?"

Kong Xuan's eyes were sharp, and five-colored divine light swept across the sea, creating ripples:
"The Zhenxu Vine can devour the power of the void, and it emits a faint chaotic aura. There's no mistake about that. As I go deeper, I sensed abnormal fluctuations on the seabed."

The ancient ship cut through the waves and sailed into a dark, deep sea area. The seawater here was an eerie inky black, and countless dark shadows could be vaguely seen moving about underwater—these were sea monsters corrupted by the power of the void.

Yang Jian opened his vertical eye, and golden light pierced through the darkness: "There is an underwater secret realm a hundred miles ahead, and the fluctuations are coming from there."