readytorunbook Chapter 206 The end!
Chapter 206 The end!
Ye Chuxue's beautiful eyes flashed like lightning as she sharply surveyed the entire room.
In that instant, an invisible pressure surged forth like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield.
Those of low spiritual level felt a momentary daze, as if they were seeing the most enchanting sight in the world, and their minds were completely captivated.
Ye Chuxue parted her lips slightly and slowly exhaled a breath as fresh as an orchid.
This breath of orchid fragrance seemed to have a tangible form, drifting lightly towards the front.
Wherever it passed, the air seemed to become sweeter.
"This is... a bewitching technique..." The group of people who were fiercely fighting the Human Emperor were suddenly shocked, and their faces showed horror.
They hurriedly shouted, "Quick, everyone concentrate! Don't be fooled!"
However, it was too late.
Most people's eyes became dull and lifeless, as if they had lost their souls, and they involuntarily put down the weapons they were holding.
Seeing this, the Great Xia army immediately seized this rare opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack.
Their morale was soaring, their battle cries were deafening, and they swept towards the allied forces like an unstoppable torrent.
The allied forces were thrown into chaos and suffered heavy casualties.
The Xia army pressed their advantage, relentlessly forcing the enemy to retreat.
In an instant, the battlefield was a scene of carnage, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, a truly horrific sight.
But Ye Chuxue was completely unaffected. With graceful steps, she moved slowly into the void, like a fairy descending to earth.
With each step she took, the bells she wore would emit a clear and melodious sound, like heavenly music echoing in her ears.
The bewildered crowd around them remained standing there, their eyes vacant, completely oblivious to the brutal fighting unfolding around them.
Meanwhile, the Demon King and his companions in the distance wore solemn expressions, gripping their weapons tightly and watching Ye Chuxue warily as she approached.
As Ye Chuxue approached lightly yet firmly, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred by a mysterious and powerful invisible force.
This force, like a surging tide, swept towards everyone relentlessly.
With each step closer, the mental impact grew stronger, like a raging storm crashing against a fragile reef.
Everyone present clutched their heads tightly, their faces contorted in pain, desperately trying to resist the terrifying impact.
"I want..." the Demon King roared in a low, hoarse voice. He struggled to get up from the ground and raised the enormous axe in his hand high.
However, just as he made a move, wave after wave of even more intense mental pressure surged towards him.
The Demon King's body trembled violently, his legs buckled, and he collapsed heavily to the ground once more. His face was as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Hehe, look at your pathetic state now. I only used a little bit of my strength, and you can't even withstand an attack of this level?" Ye Chuxue's lips curled up slightly, forming a cold smile, her sarcasm overflowing.
Having said that, she slowly turned her gaze to the people from other countries standing to the side. She gently raised her hand, elegantly clenching her fingers into a fist. In an instant, a loud "bang" resounded, as if the entire space trembled.
The next moment, the expert from the Sakura Kingdom who was standing there was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground and raising a cloud of dust.
Ye Chuxue casually flicked her wrist, her eyes filled with contempt and disdain: "Hmph, with your insignificant spiritual power, you dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of me? You are simply overestimating yourselves!"
Before the words were even finished, the experts from South Korea, India, and other countries followed in the footsteps of the experts from Japan, falling to the ground one after another.
Those with lower cultivation levels died on the spot, while only a few stronger individuals with slightly higher cultivation levels were still struggling to hold on, but their bodies were already teetering on the brink of collapse, clearly at their last gasp.
As a violent energy fluctuation rapidly spread outwards, a powerful impact swept over like a surging wave, instantly sending everyone present flying like kites with broken strings.
Ye Chuxue flashed and appeared beside the Human Emperor like a ghost.
Her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at the Emperor and asked softly, "Uncle Song, now that all the trouble has been resolved, what should we do with these people?"
The Emperor frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over the figures lying haphazardly on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel troubled.
If all these people were killed, it would inevitably lead to a situation where there is no leader.
The world would likely descend into chaos, potentially leading to even more severe catastrophic consequences.
Just as the Emperor was deep in thought, a clear and melodious voice suddenly pierced the sky: "Xiao Xue!"
Immediately afterward, a graceful figure flew over swiftly and landed steadily in front of Ye Chuxue in the blink of an eye. It was Song Wanning, her face full of concern. She hugged Ye Chuxue tightly, her voice trembling slightly with excitement: "That's wonderful, Chuxue! It's so good to see you safe and sound!"
Feeling her sister's warm embrace, Ye Chuxue gently patted Song Wanning's back to comfort her, "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine." After saying that, she turned to look at the crowd that had been blasted far away, a thoughtful look flashing in her eyes.
Following her sister's gaze, Song Wanning frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "How should we properly deal with these people?"
The Emperor slowly shook his head, a helpless expression on his face, and sighed, saying, "This matter is truly a headache..."
At this moment, Ye Chuxue, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up: "I have thought of a way. Why don't I implant a special mark on each of them? In this way, not only can we effectively prevent similar incidents from happening again, but we can also restrain them to a certain extent."
Upon hearing this, the Emperor looked worried and quickly asked, "Is this really feasible? What if the mark becomes ineffective or is broken?"
Ye Chuxue smiled slightly and replied confidently, "Uncle Song, please rest assured. The mark I planted is no ordinary thing. The power it contains is extremely mysterious and powerful. Unless my cultivation is surpassed or I am attacked by some extremely rare secret technique, it will never be easily broken or rendered ineffective."