Long River Eternity

After Fuxi left, everyone was still mesmerized by the brilliant glow in the sky until it completely faded, signaling that Nuwa's work on mending the sky was over. Only then did everyone prepare to descend the mountain.

When everyone took off into the air, Yang An quietly pulled Qin Hanming's sleeve, and then, only the two of them were left on the mountain.

"Old Qin, has your exquisite heart noticed anything unusual during this period?" Yang An asked in a low voice, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Qin Hanming's expression suddenly grew solemn, as if shrouded in a gloom. He spoke slowly, "Actually, when I sensed that bloody color in Qiankun Hall, I felt a surge of unease. So, after I killed the ferocious beast Fengxi in Zhongzhou, I used the 'Mingjing Jue' to investigate again, and the result was still bloody."

His words weighed like a heavy lead weight on Yang An's heart, making him feel suffocated. At this moment, a gentle mountain breeze blew by, bringing a hint of chill, as if foreshadowing an impending crisis.

"Now, the ferocious beasts that were causing trouble have almost been completely eliminated. This shows that the strange phenomenon you sensed did not come from those beasts. Then what exactly was it?" Yang An's face was cold, and a murderous aura emanated from his whole body, as if it could explode at any time.

For ten years, this so-called catastrophe had been beyond even Fuxi's control, a sword hanging over his head, poised to strike at any moment. Now, things were finally beginning to clear up, yet the situation remained vague and incomprehensible, making him increasingly restless.

"By the way, didn't Master just give me the Guizhen Mirror? Let's try it!" Qin Hanming suggested with a gleam in his eyes.

"That's right, try it! Maybe you can see more pictures." There was a hint of excitement in Yang An's voice.

Qin Hanming quickly summoned the Guizhen Mirror, suspending it before him. As soon as he touched the magical weapon, the information contained within gave him a rough grasp of its control. He activated the Mingjing Jue, and a dazzling multicolored light instantly shone from his chest.

He pointed at the Guizhen Mirror, and the light from his chest flowed into the mirror along his fingertips, and colorful light instantly emerged on the mirror surface.

"Open!" With Qin Hanming's light shout, the colorful light flowed faster and faster, and a picture slowly emerged.

The two of them couldn't help but stare with bated breath, their eyes full of shock.

"Is this... the Heavenly Cave? Wasn't it repaired by the Goddess Nuwa?" Qin Hanming asked in confusion.

Yang An stared at the scene in the mirror intently, a trace of panic gradually appearing on his face, and his voice trembled slightly: "No... This is not a sky cave, this is a sky collapse! The entire sky is shattered, this is simply the end of the world!"

In the image, the sky was pitch black, cracked like a spider web, and in some places, it had even become a bottomless black hole. There was not a single dark cloud in the sky, but dazzling lightning flashed everywhere.

On the ground, rivers flowed backwards, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, magma gushed out from the ground like a fountain, and half of the earth was almost swallowed up by the hot magma.

In the distance, two tiny figures like black dots were facing each other in the air. Thousands of monks were fighting fiercely below them, but because the distance was too far, their faces could not be seen clearly, and even their race was difficult to identify.

"How could this happen?" Yang An muttered to himself, his heart filled with disbelief and despair. "No wonder Master once said this wasn't just a man-made disaster, but perhaps even a natural one. The scene before me evokes both the cruelty of war and the arrival of doomsday. Could this be the legendary final resting place of the ancient gods?"

He stared at the doomsday scene reflected in the mirror, his heart aching, as if endless darkness was devouring his hope.

Faced with such a devastating disaster, he felt helpless, unable to conceive of any way to resist the apocalypse. Gun, in his quest to fill the hole in the sky, sacrificed a hundred thousand lives, while Nuwa, in her quest to mend the sky, spent years painstakingly refining the five-colored stones. Even Fuxi, faced with such a catastrophe, would likely be powerless to protect many.

"Old Qin, can we see more pictures?" Yang An turned to Qin Hanming and asked, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

However, Qin Hanming's face was flushed at this moment, with a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly sat down on the ground. The picture in the mirror disappeared instantly, and even the state of returning to the truth lost its luster and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Yang An's face suddenly changed. He hurried forward to help Qin Hanming up, feeling nervous. "Did he get backlash?"

Qin Hanming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression solemn: "It shouldn't be a backlash, but the scene I saw was too involved and consumed too much of my energy. My realm is not enough to support the operation of the Return to Truth Realm for too long." He slowly put away the Return to Truth Mirror, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

"I have to tell Master about this and ask him to prepare as soon as possible." Yang An said firmly, with an urgent light in his eyes.

After saying that, Yang An supported Qin Hanming and flew towards Kangen City.

Upon returning to Kangen City, Yang An noticed everyone in the hall was tense. Yu Shiqi was among them, her face filled with anxiety. Shi Gang was even pacing back and forth in the hall, appearing restless.

Ye Tingxue was the first to notice Yang An's return. She hurried over to him, her expression nervous. "You're finally back! Yu Shiqi has received news that Yi has somehow offended the Golden Crows and is now being hunted by the Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth Golden Crows. This has been going on for a whole day! What should we do? Should we go and help?"

Hearing this news, Yang An was stunned and his heart was in turmoil. He had originally planned to return to the Dao Court immediately and inform Fuxi of the doomsday scene in the Return to Truth Realm, but with Yi's life and death at stake, how could he just sit back and watch?

He turned to Yu Shiqi and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

The Rain Master's Concubine stepped forward, her tone solemn. "The spies I've stationed around the city have sent word that someone dozens of kilometers north was spotted wielding a large, glowing bow in fierce combat with a Golden Crow. It must have been Yi. Initially, he had the upper hand, but then two more Golden Crows arrived, and the situation gradually became unfavorable. He attempted to flee north to Qingqiu, but those Golden Crows vowed not to let him go and began to pursue him."

Yang An's heart tightened. Time was as ruthless as quicksand, and he had to make a choice quickly.

He looked around and asked everyone, "Which one is that golden crow flying in the sky today?"

"It should be old Sijiyan." Hao Fei replied. He had been to the Eastern Wilderness many times and was more familiar with the rules of the Golden Crow's rotation.

"Fortunately, the eldest, second, and third brothers won't show up for the time being." Yang An secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself: "If I can seize this opportunity and get rid of one or two Golden Crows first, maybe I can turn around the situation of the Ten Suns."

He then pressed on, "Are you sure the only ones chasing Yi are Lao Liu, Lao Qi, and Lao Ba?"

"According to the spies, someone heard Yi say angrily: 'Lu Jun, Ya Qiong, De Shen, the three of you are bullying the minority with your numbers and you are really bringing shame to Emperor Jun!' It seems that the three of them can't escape." Yu Shiqi confirmed.

Hearing this affirmative answer, Yang An's face flashed with determination, his eyes as bright as torches: "In that case, let's go and support Yi!"

His voice echoed in the empty space, as if injecting a shot of adrenaline into everyone, and the tense atmosphere was instantly ignited.