Long River Eternity

However, as the earth-shaking words were still echoing in the air, the sound of twisting chains suddenly came from deep in the clouds. The sound seemed to come from the low humming of heaven, carrying a chilling breath.

In an instant, a giant guillotine with a terrifying shape broke out of the clouds, broke through the constraints of the clouds, and fell towards Tian and the other two at an unstoppable speed.

The two ends of the guillotine are connected to two metal chains as thick as dragons.

The chains gleamed with a cold luster, as if forged from time and fear.

The other end of the chain is hidden in the thick clouds, and seems to penetrate the dimension of reality and disappear into the ethereal void, making it difficult to grasp its source.

The entire guillotine carried a suffocating and terrifying pressure, like a divine punishment from heaven, solemn and majestic, as if it was a judgment on the sins of the world, making Hantian and others below feel unprecedented oppression.

The guillotine fell slowly, and its trajectory seemed leisurely, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, and in an instant it was hanging high above Hantian Santian's head.

An unmatched terrifying pressure came like an invisible giant hand, pressing towards Hantian fiercely.

His body became hunched, and his back seemed to be pressed down by an invisible mountain, unable to straighten up at all.

Hantian was gasping for breath, and each breath was heavy.

The breath that came out of his nostrils turned into puffs of white mist, which quickly spread in the air, as if he was an ancient steam engine that was about to be overwhelmed and could be overloaded at any time, and was running with difficulty.

The situation of Youhui and Meihuan is even more miserable.

The pressure swept over them like a surging tide, completely drowning them. They knelt on the ground, their bodies pressed tightly against the ground, their faces filled with pain and hideousness.

His limbs seemed to be firmly imprisoned by invisible shackles, and every inch of his muscles was resisting this force, but he was unable to move at all and could only struggle under this terrifying pressure.

"It's the judgment of heaven! The Queen Mother of the West has awakened!" Nüba saw the cold light in the air, as if a guillotine was descending from the nine heavens, and a fiery excitement flashed in her eyes, and she cried out in a low voice.

Hantian's face was as solemn as iron, and he gritted his teeth as he whispered, "To my surprise, the Queen Mother of the West has awakened so quickly. This divine judgment, which contains the complete Law of Gold and the Law of Heaven's Order, even before it has fully fallen, the sharpness that emanates from it is like thousands of cold blades, wantonly slicing through her body, making every inch of her skin seem to be being tortured.

The pressure of the Heavenly Punishment is like a towering mountain, pressing down heavily, causing the blood and qi in the meridians of the whole body to stagnate, making it impossible to move. Once this Heavenly Punishment guillotine falls, there will be no chance of survival.

"Success or failure depends on this one move! Youhui! Meihuan! Help me!" A roar shook the sky, the sound like a bell, echoing between heaven and earth.

Just as the guillotine was about to chop down with thunderous force, a brilliant green light burst out from Hantian's body, and the Zhentian Horn flew to the guillotine like a nimble dragon, roaring.

The spiritual power of Hantian, Youhui and Meihuan was like a raging storm, surging wildly and continuously blessing the horn.

For a moment, the horn shone brightly and runes flickered, as if it was ready to fight to the death with the guillotine of heaven's punishment.

However, the power of the guillotine of divine punishment cannot be countered by the deafening horn.

The moment the deafening horn, which combined the strength of the three people, touched the guillotine, it was like fragile glass being hit by a hammer.

There was only a crisp "crack" sound, and the sound of shattering was like rumbling thunder exploding in my ears.

Then, the pair of horns that were originally shining brightly instantly turned into countless fragments under the blade of the guillotine, scattering like meteors, dazzling yet desolate.

However, this brief moment still gave Hantian and the other two a glimmer of hope.

They seized this fleeting opportunity, and all the spiritual power in their bodies erupted like a volcano, breaking through the oppressive constraints brought by the divine judgment with a resolute momentum.

The next second, the guillotine of divine punishment fell heavily.

In an instant, a deafening roar exploded like thunder from the nine heavens, and two shrill screams pierced the sky.

The entire ground shook violently, as if the earth was trembling under this terrifying force.

For a moment, dust flew up like surging waves, rising into the sky, shrouding the entire world in chaos.

Accompanied by smoke and dust rising into the sky, three figures flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

At the same time, large amounts of blood bloomed in the air like gorgeous blood flowers, which looked shocking against the backdrop of smoke and dust.

At that thrilling final moment, Hantian and the other two miraculously avoided the fatal blow of the guillotine of heaven's punishment.

The knife flashed, and its sharp edge seemed to split the sky and the earth apart. Although the three people escaped the disaster temporarily, the price of this escape was so painful that it was shocking.

Only when they managed to stabilize their crumbling bodies did they truly realize the devastating damage this disaster had brought.

Among the three, Hantian's injuries were the lightest.

His right shoulder was like being bitten by a ferocious and brutal beast. A large piece of flesh was cut off. The wound was deep enough to touch the bone and was horrifying.

The entire right arm and right wing hung limply like a broken branch. The former majesty was long gone, and the appearance was extremely miserable.

Meihuan's experience was even more miserable. Her left arm was ruthlessly cut off, and bright red blood gushed out like a flood.

She covered her wound tightly, the muscles on her face twisted into a ball due to severe pain, hideousness and pain intertwined, and there was no trace of beauty and charm left.

You Hui is the most unfortunate of the three.

The two legs disappeared without a trace under the ravages of the guillotine of heaven's punishment, and blood gushed from the lower body, dyeing the surrounding air a chilling red.

Such a serious injury made him sway in mid-air, like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he could fall into a coma at any time.

Hantian looked towards the direction of the soldiers' tomb with resentment through the smoke and dust that rose into the sky and filled the air like fog.

In an instant, he felt a shock in his heart, as if an invisible ice cone pierced into his bone marrow.

Despite the thick smoke and dust in between, he could still clearly feel the majestic and sharp gaze from the Queen Mother of the West, like a sharp blade, piercing straight through the smoke and dust and locking onto him.

The oppressive feeling contained in that gaze made his breathing quicken.

Hantian did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He decisively used his only remaining left wing to tightly wrap up Youhui and Meihuan, and rushed towards the north like an arrow.

He tried his best and flew at an extremely fast speed. Every time he flapped his wings, it seemed as if he had used up all his strength. He didn't dare to stay in this dangerous place for even a second longer.

Soon, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated. When everything finally returned to clarity, Hantian's figure had already disappeared in the distant horizon, leaving only an empty and silent sky, as if the thrilling battle just now had never happened.

Hao Fei glanced at the ground and saw bright red blood flowing freely, which was shocking.

Looking at Hantian again, he was fleeing in panic, his back looking in a miserable state.

He instantly realized that the three men were seriously injured. So, he quickly turned around and asked Yang Nian, who was standing beside him, "They must be seriously injured. Should we chase them?"

"Don't chase me!" Yang Nian replied.

He then cast his gaze towards the Tomb of Soldiers. His expression was calm, but his tone was tinged with worry as he slowly spoke, "The Queen Mother only launched a single attack and then made no further movement, not even a single word. I'm worried something's happened to her. You guys go back to the Tomb of Soldiers first, I'll be there shortly."

As for Hantian, don't pursue a desperate enemy. If you really force him into a desperate situation, given your current state, it may be difficult for you two to withstand his crazy counterattack before his death.

This severe blow should give him pause for a while."