Chapter 54 The Name of Xuan Tian! The Heavenly Emperor Revered by All Races
At this moment, Gu Yuena finally realized what she had done.
It was all too late.
A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in her mind.
All the grievances, anger, and resentment vanished in the wake of that lightning strike.
Only a cold thought remained, echoing repeatedly, piercing to the bone.
She bit the Heavenly Emperor, revered by all races.
Gu Yuena's breathing suddenly stopped.
Her purplish-gold pupils contracted sharply, and the newly awakened clarity and depth within them were now completely replaced by endless terror and bewilderment.
She recalled what the female Kunpeng had just said.
"The king must not be insulted."
"He is hope, the only light in the darkness."
"How many people would be willing to die for him? How many people would give their all just to see him one more time?"
It felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping her throat, making even swallowing incredibly difficult.
She looked up and gazed at the figure in green under the peach tree.
The boy still held the emerald green bamboo fishing rod, his gaze calmly fixed on the water.
He didn't even turn around.
Not even a single one.
Gu Yuena's tears suddenly fell.
It's not that I feel wronged.
It's a kind of despair that's deeper and more ambiguous than just feeling wronged...
Have I been abandoned?
Am I going to die?
She lowered her head, her long, silvery-white hair falling down to cover her pale face.
She raised her little hand and hastily wiped away her tears.
The more she wiped away her tears, the more they flowed, smearing her face and dripping down her chin, leaving dark stains on the ground.
She didn't cry out loud.
Her shoulders twitched slightly, and her small body trembled incessantly in the wind.
She silently accepted the truth.
yes.
If it weren't for him, she would have died in the Boundary Sea, crushed into dust by the destructive torrent.
He was the one who fished her out.
He cleansed the defilement with a divine medicine.
He used the essence of a true dragon to reshape his bloodline.
He was the one who propelled her from a half-step God-King to the coveted realm of Creation God.
He gave her everything.
And what about her?
She bit him.
She threw a tantrum.
She felt wronged, believing that he had bullied and neglected her.
Gu Yuena suddenly felt that she was extremely ridiculous.
What qualifications does she have?
Does she deserve it?
She stood there, her small body trembling slightly.
The silvery-white dragon tail drooped limply to the ground, no longer swaying.
She stood there, letting her tears flow silently.
Awaiting judgment.
Waiting for...death.
...
Douluo Continent.
The sky kept emitting sharp alarms.
[Warning! Energy level...unmeasurable! Danger level...exceeds the monitoring limit of this plane!]
[It is advised that all observers immediately close their eyes! Immediately shut down their consciousness! Do not look directly at the screen—]
The sirens were still blaring, but the entire continent was plunged into a deathly silence.
Hundreds of millions of living beings stared up at the sky, their eyes wide open, completely frozen.
Even my thoughts have stopped working.
They didn't know who the woman who emerged from the Tai Chi diagram was, or why she appeared.
They only know one thing.
fear.
An indescribable, deep-seated fear that made you forget to breathe.
The woman just stood there.
They didn't even look at them.
But that cold, indifferent aura, as if all things in heaven and earth were like dust.
It has already penetrated the sky and is truly crushing onto the souls of everyone.
"Who...who is that?"
Someone spoke in a trembling voice, so broken that it was almost inaudible.
No one answered.
No one can answer that.
But they had a vague feeling—
This woman is terrifying.
It was so terrifying that even the thought of "fear" became blurred for them.
At the same time, they also heard that name.
Xuan Tian.
Heavenly Emperor.
Respected by all races.
What an extraordinary status this is!
In a high-dimensional world like Perfect World, they would probably be at the very pinnacle.
No wonder that woman was so angry.
That's true, though.
It would be strange if someone who could treat the Boundary Sea as a pond for fishing were of ordinary status.
only...
Who is this?
This thought has crossed the minds of countless people.
Then, another thought exploded like a thunderclap—
"Oh no, the mistress has met the wife..."
In a tavern somewhere in Tiandou City, someone was muttering to themselves, their voice trembling.
"And this one... is clearly not someone to be trifled with..."
Before the words were finished—
In the sky, that stunningly beautiful figure slightly turned her head.
Those golden eyes.
Those golden eyes were so cold they had no warmth whatsoever.
Just one glance.
Just one glance.
Boom—!!!
Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, hundreds of millions of people instantly prostrated themselves on the ground!
It's not kneeling.
It's lying down.
It was a state of utter exhaustion, where even the strength to support one's body had been drained away!
It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping my heart tightly!
Each heartbeat brings excruciating, suffocating pain!
Blood is flowing backwards in the blood vessels!
The bones creaked under the weight of the flesh!
Those cold pupils merely swept over it lightly.
But it seemed to be telling all the ants on this continent—
You are nothing.
die.
They will die.
They will definitely die.
Even if this woman doesn't speak, even if she just stands there, every gesture she makes exudes an air of superiority, looking down on all living beings.
That icy coldness, so different from that of ordinary people, seemed to be etched into her very bones.
No.
That wasn't cold.
That was... indifference.
God, the supreme God.
If the young man in blue robes gave people a feeling of holiness, grandeur, and transcendence, yet still retained a trace of humanity.
Then this one is utterly cold.
Ignoring everything.
Destroy everything.
They shattered all their illusions about the word "god".
...
In front of the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong knelt on the ground.
No, she didn't kneel.
Her legs were weak, and she leaned against the papal throne, barely managing not to collapse.
But her body was trembling.
From fingertips to shoulders, from toes to waist, every inch of my body was trembling.
"perhaps..."
She opened her mouth, her voice dry and hoarse, almost as if it weren't her own.
"This is what the gods truly look like."
She gazed at the sky, at that golden, cold, and exquisitely beautiful figure.
When those golden eyes swept over her, she felt as if her very soul had been completely seen through.
All the darkness hidden deep within one's heart was laid bare and exposed.
The fear made her open her mouth, but no sound came out.
My heart felt like it was being choked.
The icy chill pierced to the bone.
She wanted to wrap herself up tightly in her clothes, to curl up, to escape from here.
But she couldn't do it.
She could only look up at that figure, letting fear overwhelm her.
Just then—
One hand.
A slender, fair hand with distinct knuckles gently landed on Gu Yuena's hair.
That hand gently rubbed the little guy's head.
It's very light.
She is very gentle.
It's like comforting a frightened young animal.
That cold gaze was broken.
That oppressive force, which was almost enough to crush the entire Douluo Continent, was gently blocked by that hand.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and gasped for air.
But they dared not move.
They could only lie on the ground, secretly raising their eyes to look at the sky.
I looked at the boy who dared to reach out and break through that cold gaze at such a moment.
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