Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 191 - 184: Cataclysm of Heaven and Earth! We are wil

Black Abyss.

Guu Yanran sat leaning against the wall, her whole being like she’d lost her soul, staring blankly at the sky.

"Dead... Brother ng is actually dead..."

Since childhood, she hid her identity and lived in the ng Family, growing up together with ng Hedong, experiencing the days of youth.

She had imagined countless tis her grand wedding to ng Hedong, wearing a phoenix coronet and red bridal attire.

"Separated by life and death, unable to love..."

Guu Yanran’s face was ashen, yet she smiled sorrowfully.

She never thought that their last parting would be the final farewell, their paths forever severed, never to et again.

Thump, thump, thump.

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside the Black Abyss.

A handso young man, mature in deanor with three eyes, walked into the Black Abyss.

"Little sister, the dead cannot co back to life, try to let it go."

The youth, about thirty years old, looked at Guu Yanran, who hadn’t eaten or slept, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes as he gently consoled her.

Guu Yanran looked stiffly at the young man, her expression originally wooden, but now a glimr of boundless hope erupted in her eyes.

She quickly moved her steps, looking at the young man and said:

"Brother Profound Cauldron, help , help avenge Brother ng! Help kill that Celestial Wave Divine Son Xiao Ping!!"

Upon hearing this, the young man shook his head and said:

"No, if we do this, it will harm our entire Ancient Race."

Hearing this, Guu Yanran not only did not give up but instead an imploring look surged in her gaze:

"Brother Profound Cauldron, you promised before, that no matter what I asked you to do, you would never refuse, you would rather give up your life for , have you forgotten?"

Hearing this.

The young man’s face showed a hint of struggle, and he said:

"Little sister, I naturally rember! But... but this matter, it concerns our entire Ancient Race, my own death does not matter, but if it brings disaster to our entire Ancient Race, I will beco the sinner of the whole Ancient Race!"

Upon hearing this, Guu Yanran’s face dimd, she thought and said:

"Then Brother Profound Cauldron, if this matter is too difficult, I only ask you to do one more thing."

"That is to inform the ng Family that Xiao Ping is a mber of the Ziwei Chen Family."

Upon hearing this, the face of the three-eyed young man showed an even more intense struggle.

Reason told him that in such a heaven and earth calamity, the best way was to withdraw and watch from the sidelines.

However, looking at Guu Yanran’s lost and desolate face, he found himself unable to voice the refusal that was on the tip of his tongue.

"Brother Profound Cauldron, if you do this for , I am willing to marry you." Guu Yanran said softly.

As soon as these words fell.

Boom!!

Like a bolt from the blue, the three-eyed young man stared blankly at Guu Yanran.

In the next mont.

The three-eyed young man gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Alright! I promise you!"

A mont later.

A dark shadow quietly left the land of the Three-Eyed Ancient Race.

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anwhile.

Qing State.

Hundreds of warships and flying ships soared skyward, heading towards the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands.

The entire expanse of sky was filled with those warships and flying ships that stretched across the horizon!

Each warship and flying ship was cast from thousand-year refined iron and engraved with terrifying divine patterns, pressing down on the void!

On the warships, countless ng Family mbers and their affiliated forces wore iron armor, so wielding battle halberds, others carrying long halberds, their cold gleams emitting an awe-inspiring murderous aura!

Flags were hung on the masts of the warships, one side emblazoned with a black Profound Bird totem, the other side featuring the large word ’ng’ written in a majestic flourish!

They advanced imposingly, crossing one continent after another, heading straight for the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands!

And in the center of the fleet, three True Self Realm Nine Heavens Profound Birds pulled a moving palace, emitting ear-piercing cries, nacing and frightening!

"Kill!! Flatten the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, avenge the ng Family’s scion!!"

"On this mission, Xiao Ping, the Celestial Wave Divine Son must be beheaded!!"

Shouts and screams filled the air, stirring the heavens.

Cold gleams reflected off the iron armor, frost breath soared to the skies!

In their unstoppable surge, nothing could withstand them!

This army led by the ng Family, combined with many affiliated forces of the ng Family, swept in like a tide, overwhelming the skies!

Countless clouds were crushed to pieces with a boom!

Upon the earth.

Countless cultivators raised their heads to view this scene, their pupils contracted furiously, their expressions changing dramatically.

"The ng Family of Qing State has mobilized their entire force!"

"This... is about to erupt into an unprecedented war!!"

"Hiss—! Is this the foundation of a Longevity Family?"

"Rumors say the Qing State ng Family has long been in decline, but where is there any sign of decline?"

"Even a dying cal is still bigger than a horse! The ng Family, no matter how declined, is still a Longevity Family, one of the top forces of the present age!"

"That... that’s the Nine Scions of the ng Family! Known as the mightiest of the second-generation disciples, they’ve all returned now!"

"Hiss—! Such a grand formation, all just to avenge ng Hedong! That Celestial Wave Divine Son is in danger!"

"This ti, will the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands still stubbornly protect Xiao Ping?"

All the cultivators cried out in shock.

Soon after.

All these cultivators, their hearts pounding, quickly activated their escape light, following from afar behind the sky-covering ng Family forces, intending to witness this unprecedented battle at the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands!

At this mont.

The entire East Profound Domain was roaring with excitent!

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anwhile.

Celestial Wave Sacred Lands.

Within Kunhe Hall.

Qin Tianzhong, dressed in white, sat on a cold high seat.

Below him were the two Peak Leaders of the North and South Peaks of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, along with a host of Supre Elders from the Supre Elder Hall, and ordinary elders from the North and South Peaks.

There were more than five people present in the Nirvana Realm alone!

The True Self Realm had over ten!

"Is the Divine Son still in retreat?"

Qin Tianzhong spoke solemnly, showing no emotion on his face.

Moo Yuei nodded upon hearing this and said, "Ping’er has been in retreat for several days, never once leaving."

"Very well, let him continue his retreat, there is no need to disturb him over this matter."

Qin Tianzhong nodded, then cast his gaze beyond the grand hall to the boundless sky, as if piercing through endless void, seeing the mighty army rolling in.

"Unexpectedly, Old Ghost ng indeed has so courage, truly daring to fully mobilize. It seems he found a way to block the Chen Family?"

Qin Tianzhong pulled at the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of a smile, then turned his gaze to the elders in the hall, speaking solemnly:

"Gentlen, the situation is about to unfold, how should we proceed?"

As these words fell.

The elder’s eyes flickered.

Moo Yuei spoke calmly:

"The ng Family has pressed fiercely, a perilous battle is inevitable!"

Her gaze swept across the elders in the hall, her voice lowering:

"This battle arises because of Ping’er. I do not force anyone to fight for Ping’er, but as his ntor, I am bound to bear full responsibility!"

Upon finishing her words, Moo Yuei stood up first.

"Peak Leader Mo, Xiao Ping also joined my North Peak, he is my North Peak disciple! How could this battle lack , Tuoba Zhenyi?"

Tuoba Zhenyi laughed heartily, also standing up.

"If the younger ones co for the older ones, then let’s crush all the older ones right here!"

The elders exchanged glances, their eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Next mont.

A Supre Elder softly spoke:

"Xiao Ping is our Celestial Wave Divine Son, if he were killed before our mountain gate, under everyone’s eyes, who would dare join the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands in the future?"

Upon speaking.

This Supre Elder slowly stood up.

As these words fell, the other elders all showed a look of understanding.

"Hahaha! Rightly said! If we let our Divine Son be killed, wouldn’t we beco the laughingstock under heaven?"

"The re ng Family amounts to nothing. They wish to kill our Divine Son? Ask us first!"

"Xiao Ping represents our Celestial Wave dignity, how can we let others trample over us?"

"Peak Leader Mo, your words greatly underestimate us! We are one and the sa, sharing glory and loss, do we not understand the principle of solidarity?"

"Though the ng Family is a Noble Family, we are also Ancient Sacred Lands! What have we to fear?"

"The East Profound Domain has been quiet for too long, and so have we, the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands. It’s ti to stir the stagnant waters!"

Amidst the laughter.

Everyone in the hall stood up!

They carried smiles yet showed fierce resolve, having fully understood, ready for anything!

Moo Yuei was slightly taken aback, with a heartfelt feeling arising.

A sect is not like a family.

A family shares the sa blood, thus is more united than a sect!

She originally thought, since the ng Family attacked.

Surely soone within the Sacred Lands would choose to hand over Xiao Ping, to make peace.

Yet....

Among the seventeen present, not a single one feared!

Qin Tianzhong smiled, an imnse heroic spirit rose within him.

"Very well! Peak Leader Elders, return to your peaks and instruct disciples below Tao Seed not to leave the sect, let them be sheltered by the Sect Protection Array..."

As Qin Tianzhong spoke.

An old man in black entered the hall, smiling:

"Sect Leader, it appears there’s no ti left..."

The old man paused, turning to gesture toward the door:

"Sect Leader, please look outside."

Upon speaking.

"Oh?"

Qin Tianzhong raised an eyebrow, standing up to look outside the hall.

Beyond Kunhe Hall.

On that White Jade Plaza, a dark mass.

Nurous North and South Peak disciples had already co on their own, standing solemnly on the plaza.

On the North Peak side.

Leading was Gai Rong, his long hair flowing, his body covered with black scriptures, standing at the forefront.

Behind him to his left and right were Nie Xiaolong, whose arms hung long, and Peng Nai, who had recovered from serious injuries.

On the South Peak side.

Guann Tianyu, Li Ran, and the newly appointed True Inheritor Wang Dong, who had been promoted to Celestial Wave Divine Son after Chen Zhixing’s ascension, also stood at the forefront.

Following behind were disciples of Tao Seed and ordinary disciples from both peaks.

Over a thousand disciples stood quietly and solemnly, not uttering a word, yet a trendous silent pressure pervaded the surroundings!

Next mont.

"If today we watch indifferently, who will stand for us tomorrow when calamity strikes?"

From among the crowd, a sudden roar sounded.

"We, are willing to fight for the Celestial Wave Divine Son!"

These words acted like a fuse for a chain reaction.

Boom——!!!

Over a thousand disciples from the North and South Peaks turned their gaze to Qin Tianzhong inside the hall.

"We are willing to fight for the Celestial Wave Divine Son!"

"We are willing to fight for the Celestial Wave Divine Son!!"

"We are willing to fight for the Celestial Wave Divine Son!!!"

The resounding roars rose one after another, finally converging into an unstoppable torrent!

"We are willing to fight for the Celestial Wave Divine Son!!!!"

These voices were like mountain collapses and ocean storms!

Completely shaking the heavens, echoing across the long skies!!