I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 980. Aunt Hua Shen
The fifth region is located in a cosmic plane that contains 13 habitable planets and is encompassed by three star systems.

Mahjong Star.

This planet, as the administrative planet of the fifth region, has a population of over 100 billion and is about ten times the size of Earth.

at this time,

A natural satellite orbiting the planet Chalco is undergoing a terrifying collapse and mutation.

Centered on the satellite, hundreds of millions of oil paint vortexes tear through space, spread, and merge, resembling a Van Gogh painting replicated in the void.

In the painting, two distorted human figures can be vaguely seen suspended on either side of the azure ocean current, their flowing light clashing and tearing apart into eerie vortexes of even more color.

The azure sea current was naturally the 'Eternal Flowing Sea', and the two figures were respectively the Holy Lord of Burning Heaven and the Goddess of Beauty.

As a barrier connecting many large-scale planes, the Eternal Flow Sea should theoretically only be accessible via the 'Time-Space Coast'.

However, in some areas with weak spatial stability, there are also special methods to break through spacetime and enter the Eternal Flow Sea.

For example, the last three districts, from forty-nine to fifty-one, are connected by the bizarre final Great Wall. Within these three districts, not only will one's cultivation level be suppressed, but the spacetime stability of this place is also far weaker than that of the preceding districts.

If a near-god-level battle of this scale were to occur in the final three regions, it would definitely cause an anomaly in the Eternal Flow Sea and destroy a large part of the present universe.

However, the spacetime stability of the Fifth Region is very strong, and the battle between the Burning Heaven Saint Lord and the Flower Goddess did not cause too much disaster.

"Oh, I mean, Aunt Huashen, can't you really give me this toy called Tian Shu?"

In the distorted oil painting, an innocent and childlike voice rings out, just like a simple toddler asking for a toy.

There was no response from the other side, but as the oil paint gradually faded, two figures suddenly appeared from both sides of the painting, and the starry sky returned to its dim state.

A distorted silhouette less than 1.5 meters tall appears in front of a small black hole to the right of the cratered, gray satellite.

Meanwhile, in the sky above the satellite, a woman in a phoenix dress stands barefoot.

Her flowing, jet-black hair cascaded down the back of the phoenix, draped over her graceful waist and hips, and was finally tied back with a small section of the ends by a bright red ribbon.

Her divine phoenix dress accentuated her graceful figure, while her rose-red eyes, gleaming with divine might, remained indifferent and detached.

If Xia Feng were here, he would definitely notice that this person's lower half of his face is exactly the same as Yue Hongli's, but the upper half of his face is mostly covered by a red and white fox mask, making his temperament even more eerie and mysterious.

She remained silent, only raising her hand and pressing it forward. As if given a kill order, Zhou Yu pressed down on the distorted silhouette in the distance.

The childlike, diminutive silhouette chuckled softly, its form dispersing into a vast sea of ​​paper scraps that roared and surged toward the woman in the phoenix dress.

"Aunt Hua, have you run out of ideas?"

"It seems that the divinely bestowed poison has indeed eroded the core of your authority through your offspring."

The child's innocent voice vanished abruptly, replaced by a chilling majesty and cold malice: "So, Goddess Hua, why not surrender and join my great cause of burning the heavens?"

The woman in the phoenix dress, with her fox-like face, looked down at him. Her rose-red eyes held nothing but calmness, contempt, and mockery for the short silhouette. It was as if even someone as powerful as the Burning Heaven Saint Lord was nothing more than an ant barking by the roadside.

Seeing that Hua Shen still maintained this attitude, the Holy Lord of Burning Heaven was not angry. He simply smiled faintly, and his innocent tone turned majestic and holy again:

"Very well, there are still more fools than fools in this world. Mother of the Golden Broom, you only have half a day left, so cherish it."

On the planet Sparrow King, in the Hengyang Mountains, two figures stood on the edge of a cliff, their cloaks fluttering in the wind. They gazed up at the turbulent sky, their expressions solemn.

The figure on the right has blond hair tied into a wolf tail and hangs down his back. He looks like a mature man in his forties. This person is named Lei Chonghua, a third-generation super genius of the Lei clan, and ranks fourth among the twelfth seats.

The figure on the left was a young man in white clothes, with white hair and white eyebrows. However, he did not have the childishness of a young man. His expression was solemn and his aura was majestic, like a fierce tiger walking in the mountains and forests, with a silver stripe between his eyebrows.

This person is named 'White-haired Immortal'. He is a powerful being of the first generation of the Lei clan, whose talent is close to that of a god-level genius. He was born in the same era as Huang Zhaoyue. Because he was adopted by the Lei clan's ancestor, he did not change his surname and was ranked as the second seat of the twelfth seat.

The white-haired youth looked up at the shattered void of the universe, his white eyes slightly narrowed, his voice somewhat hoarse: "Fen Tian came prepared for this trip. The calamity poison is about to begin to infiltrate authority. Mother, I'm afraid..."

He stopped mid-sentence, and Lei Chonghua, standing beside him, said with a grim face, "An Xingjia and Kozelek, those two good-for-nothings, couldn't even hold a mountain! Damn it! They're utterly useless!"

The middle-aged man with his wolf tail tied up exhaled a string of fragrant words, like birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

The white-haired immortal glanced at him and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Lei Chonghua was stunned for a moment, then realized that these foul words were also a great disrespect to his mother. His face turned pale instantly, he clasped his hands together, looked around in fear, and kept saying, "Please punish me, Mother."
He kept muttering to himself for two minutes without stopping.

Annoyed by his nagging, the White-Haired Immortal took a deep breath and said, "Shut up!"

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Lei Chonghua fell silent, but his expression was somber. He sighed helplessly, "What can we do now? Fen Tian has clearly found the weakness of the 'Golden Sparrow Flower Domain' and even found a way to counter it. We useless things have only become a burden to Mother."

"There's no need for such discouraging words. Things haven't reached a point of no return yet," the White-haired Immortal said in a deep voice. "According to the plan we discussed last night, the Science Attendant will go to find the Abyss Saints again."

“Abyss Saint.” Lei Chonghua raised his cold eyes. “Does Bai Xizuo really think that cowardly fellow has a way to deal with Tianci?”

The white-haired immortal gazed silently at the sky, not uttering a word. He naturally didn't hold much hope, but this was his mother's decision.

“Unless that guy can really get the Dragon God to help.” Lei Chonghua’s eyes narrowed slightly. “But if the Abyss Dragon God could really make a move, then the so-called saints wouldn’t be coveting our clan’s spiritual resources.”

"That's enough. Trust Mother's decision and wait patiently."

"Okay, okay."

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The Sumeru Realm, the Celestial Realm.

Xia Feng released all the spiritual materials from the ring, and colorful orbs of light floated in the air like stars.

He checked it carefully again and nodded in satisfaction.

Three level 7 spiritual materials, thirty level 6 spiritual materials, plus three golden sparrow feathers.

Not bad, not bad at all. Golden Broom's mother is really kind-hearted; she didn't do anything underhanded.

As for the S-grade spirit paper, Golden Finch Flower Domain, Xia Feng wasn't in a hurry to get it.

With the three golden sparrow feathers in hand, the Empress should be able to recover most of her strength, thus giving her the confidence to leave the Temple of Apocalypse.

What follows.
The goal was to help the Golden Bird Flower resolve the problem of the Heavenly Calamity Poison. Xia Feng opened his palm, and the ancient bronze mirror hung in his hand.

(End of this chapter)