Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

Suddenly, the mysterious black jade rose into the air again, as if it had life, and sucked An Wuhen in at an astonishing speed.

Darkness enveloped everything, as if the entire cave was plunged into deathly silence.

However, the good times did not last long. The black jade began to crack little by little, like fragile glass under tremendous pressure.

The cracks gradually spread until they eventually shattered into pieces.

An Wuhen's embarrassed figure was thrown out again. He fell heavily to the ground, roaring unwillingly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dongfang Qingmo felt an unprecedented ominous premonition in his heart.

Why did she feel that things were far from that simple?

An Wuhen struggled to get up from the ground. His face was covered in dust and blood, but his eyes flashed with a mad light. His laughter echoed throughout the room, like a demon from hell: "Hahahaha! I'm free, finally free!"

No one could have imagined that this black jade would become ineffective.

I didn't realize there was a limit on the number of times.

Dongfang Qingmo frowned tightly, as if she wanted to condense all the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart. She reached out her hand again and pressed the mysterious mechanism with a little trembling, once, twice, three times...

However, despite her best efforts, she still didn't hear even the slightest movement.

The originally silent space now seemed even more depressing, as if even the air had solidified.

Just when she was trying in vain, the black jade fragment that was originally embedded somewhere, as if pulled by an invisible force, slowly turned into stars, like a twinkling meteor, and disappeared without a trace in the air.

"It's over! What should I do?" Dongfang Qingmo's face, which was already a little bitter, was now filled with sorrow.

It breaks just like that?!

She didn't press it many times!

Without thinking too much, she quickly took a step forward and rushed to Dongfang Qingshui, protecting him firmly behind her.

An Wuhen walked towards them slowly, step by step, and every step seemed to step on their hearts, making people feel terrified.

At the same time, in the Eye of Heaven, Qingli, who was originally in a calm state, suddenly opened his deep eyes, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

The next moment, he felt an unbearable fishy-sweet feeling in his throat, and then a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably, instantly staining his clothes red.

Qingli casually scraped away the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. Her originally resolute expression now became dim and unclear, and a glint of disbelief flashed in her eyes. "It actually broke?! How is this possible!"

As his words fell, the entire Eye of Heaven seemed to have received a huge shock and began to shake violently. The once lush flowers and plants began to wither one by one as if they were cast under a spell, as if the end of the world had come.

The road surface that originally seemed solid and stable now seemed to be violently shaken by a giant hand, as if it would collapse and shatter at any time.

Dongfang Ti and the others could still barely keep standing, but the sudden violent vibration made them stagger like drunks, and it was almost impossible for them to keep their footing.

Qian Shuishui's sharp cry exploded among the crowd like a thunderclap, "The earth is shaking! The earth is shaking!"

A miserable cat cry suddenly rang out from the team. The cry was mixed with endless fear and pain, as if a soul was wailing in despair.

Zi Li was the first to notice Xiao Qing's abnormality.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and she resisted the swaying of her body, trying her best to steady herself. Then she quickly sent a warm and firm force to Xiaoqing, and called out anxiously, "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?"

The only response she got was Xiaoqing's scream that was so shrill that it chilled her to the bone.

Qian Shuishui and Dongfang Ti heard the unusual noise and looked over.

Zi Li concentrated her energy and tried to establish contact with Xiao Qing, but Xiao Qing's breath became weaker and weaker, and eventually disappeared completely.

Xiaoqing is an extremely important person in their hearts. Her sudden disappearance was like a bolt from the blue, causing Zi Li to fall into extreme panic and anxiety in an instant.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the worry and fear in her heart were about to overwhelm her.

If something really happened to Xiaoqing, then the connection between them and Brother Qingli would be cut off, and finding Sister Qingmo would become extremely difficult.

The earthquake gradually subsided, and although everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the uneasiness in their hearts did not dissipate.

Qian Shuishui's brows were furrowed, and that furrowed brow seemed to contain all the doubts and anxieties, "Xiaoqing just disappeared like that?!"

Zi Li burst into tears, the sadness almost knocked her down.

The only reasonable explanation for this situation is that something happened to Brother Qingli!!

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and his voice became choked.

Dongfang Ti was confused. He looked at the reactions of the people in front of him, his heart full of doubts.

"Qingli again?"

Why do I feel like they've experienced more than him?!

Qian Shuishui stroked Zi Li's back, comforting her softly, and at the same time briefly explained the relevant situation to Dongfang Ti.

Dongfang Ti stroked his long-overgrown beard and nodded slightly, "I see. Then let's keep going."

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There was a strange light flashing in An Wuhen's ink-like eyes, and the black energy all over his body became thicker and thicker, as if it was going to swallow up the entire space.

The illusory flesh and blood seemed to be cursed, constantly twisting and wriggling, emitting a disgusting smell.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing that extremely evil smile, his eyes full of pride, "Thank you, beautiful lady, for setting me free."

Dongfang Qingshui's face was solemn. He stood in front of Dongfang Qingmo without hesitation. His eyes were firm and resolute. "I will let you deal with me. Let Mo'er go."

He straightened his spine. He had to protect Mo'er, even if he was facing the extremely powerful An Wuhen.

An Wuhen looked at him with contempt, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, as if Dongfang Qingshui in front of him was just an ant.

He waved his hand lightly, and a powerful force came like a hurricane, throwing Dongfang Qingshui aside.

Dongfang Qingshui rolled on the ground several times before he could barely steady himself. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of anger.

He wanted to stand up, but the severe pain prevented him from doing so.

An Wuhen looked at Dongfang Qingshui with contempt.

He could still clearly remember how Dongfang Qingshui had been acting arrogantly and domineeringly just now, as if he had precisely controlled him.

A trace of panic flashed in Dongfang Qingmo's eyes, "Brother!"

What should I do?! The technique, the technique taught by Xiaoqing...

An Wuhen controlled the black mist to suspend her in the air. The black mist wrapped around her body, as if it wanted to devour her soul as well.

His voice was soft, yet it carried a chilling intimidation. "Tell me, how should I punish you, my beauty?"

He had lost half of his power due to this mechanism! !

That was the skill he had been preparing for a hundred years!!

Dongfang Qingmo felt a surge of emotions in his body, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he was on the verge of collapse.

In the air, she looked with difficulty at An Wuhen's face, which was somewhat similar to Huangfu Yi's, her heart full of doubts and confusion.

Before she could think about it, An Wuhen slapped her several times in the air. Each slap was filled with strong hatred and power, making her cheeks red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth bleeding.

Dongfang Qingmo endured the pain that surged like a tide and stubbornly refused to bow his head.

Seeing this, An Wuhen's anger erupted like a volcano, becoming increasingly hot and angry. "Well, you are really stubborn! You dare to disobey me like this? Then today I will let you have a good taste of my more powerful methods and see if you can still be so stubborn!"

After he finished speaking, he mercilessly mobilized the profound power in his body, and it rushed out like a surging river, preparing to launch an even more fierce attack on Dongfang Qingmo with the force of thunder.

The internal force seemed to carry endless pressure, forming twisted air currents in the air.

Dongfang Qingmo was already seriously injured, and was hit by An Wuhen's sudden and fierce attack. She could no longer hold back the blood, which gushed out of her mouth like a spring, staining her clothes on her chest red.