Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 132 This sword spirit is too greedy 44

Chigu.

Today is the day Lan Sheng returns to the Yun Sect. As he packed his things and was happily preparing to leave, Shi E suddenly arrived, saying that Ji Bai invited him over.

To his surprise, he was stunned by Ji Bai's words as soon as he entered the door. "You... are you serious?!"

“Absolutely true.” Ji Bai’s gentle face was unusually devoid of a smile. He looked tired, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"The natural disasters you're talking about only happen once every few hundred years, right?! This one is only a few decades old since the last one, how could it possibly happen again in three days?!"

God must be playing a joke.

In these past few decades, the severely injured powerful figures have just recovered, and the newly selected disciples have just grown up. How can such a group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people fight against the Devouring Beast?!

"Sigh, let's not waste time, let's hurry up and make arrangements." Ji Bai lowered his eyes slightly, clearly looking exhausted.

Seeing this, Lan Sheng quickly composed himself and said calmly, "Then what are you still sitting here for? Hurry up and inform the disciples!"

Recalling the hellish scenes of natural disasters, rivers of blood, and devastation, Lan Sheng's face darkened.

Heaven is ruthless, frequently sending down calamities!

……

Thus, Zhao Zhao, far away in Guiyun Sect, longed to see the familiar figure, but did not.

It seems they were destined to be together but not to stay together.

Even Zhao Zhao had to believe in this predestined fate.

The night before the natural disaster struck.

Zhao Zhao sat on the rooftop, clutching the jewel-encrusted Zhaoxue sword. He stared intently at the horizon, his mind racing with countermeasures and strategies to minimize casualties, not daring to relax for a moment.

One hour before the natural disaster strikes.

A commotion arose in the distance. Zhao Zhao closed her eyes slightly, sensing that Lan Sheng had returned. Yet, her desire to see him was strangely calm. Lan Sheng had also learned of the natural disaster and was busy notifying and evacuating the people. Zhao Zhao couldn't cause any trouble.

Ten seconds before a natural disaster strikes.

In the faintly reddish light of dawn, Zhao Zhao saw Lan Sheng running towards him. Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other. Years had passed since they last met, and now their reunion was marked by parting.

Three seconds before a natural disaster strikes.

The heavens and earth trembled, and from the red light on the horizon, something gradually tore through the void and emerged.

Without further hesitation, Zhao Zhao merged her body with the Zhao Xue Sword and flew towards Lan Sheng.

As Lan Sheng grasped the Zhaoxue Sword, the enormous one-eyed black-thorned monster in the void was fully exposed on this land.

Natural disasters have struck the world once again.

The Devouring Beast was incredibly powerful, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth. As soon as it landed, its massive single eye instantly transformed into a black vortex, devouring all living beings.

Without hesitation, Lan Sheng drew his sword and stepped forward. At the same time, the formation that Zhao Zhao had already set up took effect, slowing down the Devouring Beast's devouring actions. Around them, the prepared Immortal Venerables and Elders stepped forward in unison to stop it.

Some attacked, some defended, and some tried to seal it.

However, even though they were not few in number and not weak in strength, after the Devouring Beast launched its first attack, apart from a few Immortal Venerable Elders, the rest of the disciples were instantly sent flying.

This is the terrifying power of natural disaster. When the heavens bring down calamity, they have no power to resist. Facing the Devouring Beast is like throwing an egg against a rock.

The Devouring Beast's attack was not over yet. Countless black vortexes flew out from its enormous, black hole-like eyes, heading towards the human realm, the demon realm, and the cultivation realm. Wherever it went, people suffered and cries of agony filled the land.

Lan Sheng and Nan Qing, wielding their spirit swords, stepped forward time and again, suffering numerous wounds but only managing to damage the Devouring Beast's hide.

Ji Bai led his disciples, including Shi E, to seal the seal, but their spiritual energy was depleted and there was no improvement.

The Devouring Beast is getting stronger and stronger.

They can't hold on any longer.