【Love Amidst Storms】Episode 4~Chapter 34

Chapter Thirty-Four: A Lifetime of Regret
The battlefield was ever-changing. Morale was in disarray. The fall of Master Gu Yuan had greatly shaken the cultivators of Shenzhou, leading to a near-total collapse of their army
. The allied forces of the Demon and the Realm only needed to launch a counterattack. The already weakened Shenzhou army was disorganized and lacked
unity; how could they possibly resist? Fu Yuyan was frantic.
Although Yun Rui's Dao Foundation was severely damaged, her defense was still a crucial asset for Shenzhou
. Who was Bu Yefeng? Even if Yun Rui risked her life to capture him, a rash attack would
expose the army directly to the enemy's advance, and defeat was imminent.
"Yuyan, Nannan, Shenzhou currently has the highest cultivation and combat power. Take responsibility and quickly boost
morale. Sister-in-law, hold off Bu Yefeng."
Fu Yuyan and Ning Nan both received Yun Rui's telepathic message, her calmness bordering on ruthlessness, leaving no room for negotiation! They never
expected Yun Rui to make such a choice at this moment. Only by observing
the Taiji Thousand Lotus, which had coalesced into a giant lotus flower enveloping Bu Yefeng from afar, could one understand that the Biyun Sect Master had not
lost her composure. This move appeared to be an offensive defense, but in reality, it was a disguised defense. If Yun Rui's previous mission was
to assist the army in minimizing casualties through absolute defense, now, with the fall of Gu Yuan Zhenren and the drastic change in the situation, her
target was singular—the Demon Lord Bu Yefeng, who now had no rivals on the battlefield .
The Taiji Thousand Lotus trembled frequently, and just as Yun Rui finished transmitting her message, the Thousand Lotus emitted a deafening thud. The dense, seamless layers
of the Taiji Thousand Lotus seemed to be shattered, spreading outwards as if the previous closure had been reversed.
Black smoke billowed from the gaps in the Thousand Lotus, and one could vaguely see twelve black banners surrounding Bu Yefeng,
striking fiercely at the pure white halo of the Thousand Lotus.
Yun Rui coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face turning ashen. Her hands flashed with incantations, and the Taiji Thousand Lotus
rapidly shifted.
The central lotus grew majestically, its petals as large as a towering tree, its roots embedded in the billowing demonic energy like a
pure white lotus rising from the mud. The other lotuses stood atop the central lotus's skyward-pointing petals.
The Tai Chi Thousand Lotus had taken shape again, this time significantly more stable! The white light descending from the central lotus steadily covered the black energy,
remaining as firm as Mount Tai despite being repeatedly blasted. However, Yun Rui's face grew increasingly pale and terrifying,
blood continuously spilling from her tightly pursed lips, her clothes soaked in blood.
Amidst the chaos, this place remained the most conspicuous. Liu Ruoyu, with her vast experience, knew that
although Yun Rui had stabilized the situation, she had actually exerted all her strength. The fact that she had immediately unleashed the ultimate move of the Tai Chi Thousand Lotus—Thousand Lotus Closing the Moon—
reveals the immense difference in strength and the perilous nature of the attack.
The beautiful woman was filled with anxiety but had no other choice. The allied forces of the demon and the human realms had deployed their forces and begun their charge. The people of Shenzhou were filled with
panic and showed signs of retreating and fleeing in disarray.
Beside Mo Feifan stood the Dragon King, She Hao Cang, and a woman dressed entirely in white.
The woman was extremely tall, almost like a man, and her figure was obscured by a wide white robe. Her almond-
shaped eyes shone like stars, her nose was delicate and round, and her lips, like a touch of vermilion, were just a small dot. Her gentle and jade-like appearance gave
her an intellectual beauty.
The woman's face was filled with sorrow, her starry eyes shimmered, and large tears kept falling. She was heartbroken.
Mo Feifan murmured, "Miss Bai, there's no time to be sad! Although the True Immortal has fallen, his spirit lives on. We should carry on
his legacy!" He couldn't have imagined that the mount of the True Immortal Gu Yuan, Bai Ze, now called Bai Yiting
, would be such an intellectual and elegant young woman in human form. As for that vulgar and uncouth
language he uttered when they first met, it truly brought tears to one's eyes and was unbearable to recall…
Bai Yiting composed herself and nodded, “According to Master Mo’s arrangements.”
The demon realm’s charge was extremely imposing. Their morale was high, and they had even completely suppressed the enemy morally; victory was almost
within reach. The long-suppressed hatred of a thousand years was about to be avenged, and the resources and beauties that could be seized after victory… Excited
and wicked eyes, after a thousand years of their souls tormented by hatred, they had become
just like those they had once hated.
The ghost army, on the other hand, was clearly lagging behind, with the Heavenly Ghost King Luo Qianqian deliberately suppressing their marching speed.
Compared to the demon realm, they appeared extremely discordant and awkward.
“Big brother, those ghosts have something on their minds?” Yu Mang, who was close to Wei Wuyai’s charge, was extremely dissatisfied upon seeing this.
Wei Wuyai was also greatly surprised. He frowned slightly and smiled mysteriously, saying, "Never mind them. Let's destroy the Divine Continent Heavenly Alliance together with the Sect Master first 　　.
" Things seem to be getting more and more interesting. Lin boy, you guys aren't completely clueless and unprepared, are you? 　　In this critical moment, someone from Divine Continent finally took the lead in launching a counterattack. 　　Mo Feifan and Shehua Cang, along with Bai Yiting, drew a large circle in the air and attacked the Ghost Clan army from the side. 　　"Dividing your forces at this time? Don't you know how to spell death!" The Demon Sect protectors glanced contemptuously at 　　the three who had left the formation. "What use can two or three people be?" 　　Fu Yuyan shone brightly, her palms joined together, her ten fingers pointing to the sky, holding up a bright red seal the size of a desk. 　　The phantom of the Ten Directions Demon King rose up! —One seal can defeat a thousand armies, the Demon King Seal, the treasure of the Hundred Demon Kingdom! 　　A fierce roar echoed between heaven and earth, like thunderous fury, like the roar of a god. The phantom of the Ten Directions Demon King held back, 　　secretly gathering its power. 　　The demon army had witnessed the power of the Demon King's Seal firsthand; its might was so great that even the protectors like Wei Wuyai dared not 　　confront it head-on. In the midst of chaos and imminent collapse, no one could have imagined that a woman would disregard her own safety and 　　, in order to protect herself, be the first to sound the horn of counterattack—such heroic spirit! 　　"Brother Buyan, the Demon King's Seal has a vast attack range; if they gather together, they will be interfered with. 　　How about we entrust this woman to you?" Wei Wuyai slowed the demon army's approach to avoid forcing Fu Yuyan to recklessly unleash the Demon King's Seal, causing massive 　　casualties. 　　"My wife and children are unworthy; I'm ashamed to say, Great Protector." Su Buyan's aged face was cold and stern. Fu Yuyan had followed him 　　for so long, yet she betrayed him for Lin Fengyu, making him extremely embarrassed. 　　"Traitor, how dare you face the ancestors of the Yin-Yang Sect?" Ning Nan's almond-shaped eyes widened, her full lips cursing. 　　A black, form-fitting outfit accentuated her voluptuous figure. 　　"The second brother leads the army, and I will go and capture the Daughter of Taiyin." 　　It must be said that the previous allocation of resources in Shenzhou was indeed reasonable, and each side had a reason to fight against their opponents.

Wei Wuyai flew towards Ning Nan, while Ning Nan flew to the side, attempting to pull her opponent away from the battlefield. The Black and White Gentleman laughed
loudly, "Little brat, you dare to play this trick on me!" He neither strayed far from the center of the battlefield nor released
Ning Nan, suddenly placing himself between them. Suddenly, his black and white swords flashed, hurtling down upon the Shenzhou army.
This sword strike had an extremely long range, catching the already demoralized Shenzhou cultivators completely off guard. The swords' power was less than the previous
unstoppable strike, but for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage, it was still like a chain of death binding their souls.
Amidst cries of alarm, the army scattered like birds and beasts wherever the sword struck, but most of the cultivators were still
swept away by the sword wind and perished.
Ning Nan was enraged. With a flick of her wrists, she summoned the Starlight Bow and Jade Arrows, forty-nine arrows shooting into the demon army's formation,
carving bloody grooves in their wake—an eye for an eye. Their plan to pull Wei Wuyai away failed, and instead of daring to stray further from the army formation, they
turned and lunged at Wei Wuyai.
Fu Yuyan had already connected with the Heavenly Fox King, You Su Buyan; at this moment, trying to boost morale with words was futile
. The Demon Lord, with her unparalleled courage and unwavering determination, did her best to uphold the hope of the Divine Land.
Wang Tianxiang silently unfurled his five-colored flags to intercept Xiao Yu, while the Jade-Faced Elder also activated the Blood Sea Formation, and towering
waves of blood surged in through the flag gates.
The four great masters of the Demon Sect had all made their move, and the battle had become fierce from the very beginning. The remaining protectors of the Demon Sect also began to besiege
the remaining Nascent Soul peak cultivators of the Heavenly Alliance.
The top masters were determined to fight to the death, their bodies conveying their resolve to fight to the death. The war drums of the Heavenly Alliance
finally sounded again, and the Kunlun disciples emerged from their grief and anger, beating the war drums. Twenty Nascent Soul masters from the Kunlun Sect joined forces
to raise the apricot-yellow flag, the symbol of the hope of the Divine Land!
Ten thousand golden flowers shone brightly. Wei Wuyai's sudden sword strike also awakened the Divine Continent army. At this moment, if
they did not abandon all selfish thoughts and fight against the foreign enemy, they would become slaves of a conquered nation. The more than one hundred people killed by Wei Wuyai's sword
were a living example.
The unexpected turn of events for the Ghost Realm army rekindled a glimmer of hope!
Mo Feifan, in his Qilin form, spewing azure fire, was still the Ghost Clan's natural enemy.
The Flood Dragon King, Hao She Cang, now had a bull's head and shrimp eyes, fish scales and a snake's belly, with four sharp claws like spears. In particular, the two deer
antlers on his head emitted thousands of rays of light, attracting attention. He had actually transformed from a Flood Dragon into a dragon!
Bai Yiting held a golden book in her hands and recited it in a clear and solemn voice. The words of the sage were written in golden characters that shone brightly
, like the morning bell and drum that penetrated the soul.
Although the three sacred beasts were strong, they could not stop the countless Ghost Clan army. What truly halted the ghost army's advance was the sudden,
unexpected act of the Heavenly Ghost King, Luo Qianqian, who plunged one hand into the chest of the Mighty Ghost King, grabbed his head with the other, and with a sharp cry,
tore him in two and flung him toward Mo Feifan. Azure flames instantly incinerated the Ghost King's remains into ashes.
"Amitabha!" Master Nantuo removed the 108 skull prayer beads hanging from his neck and offered them up. Each skull
was the size of an acre of land. The empty eye sockets and bared white teeth were terrifying, yet they faced the entire ghost
army.
Luo Qianqian and Nantuo's sudden betrayal caught the ghost army off guard, and with the Mighty Ghost King already fallen, they were momentarily disoriented
and unsure what to do.
Luo Qianqian's hands moved in a flurry of hand seals, and mysterious, enigmatic black runes surged from her pale arms, all converging into
the 108 skull prayer beads. Skull-shaped prayer beads danced in the air, forming a large circle around the ghost army. Qilin's azure flames,
dragon horns gleaming, and Bai Ze's golden characters were all positioned above the ghost army's heads.
Luo Qianqian shouted, "Open!" The three sacred beasts and two ghost kings joined forces to set up a giant magic array, enveloping the entire
ghost army. The five cooperated seamlessly, clearly not a first-time team, but someone who had practiced for a long time!
The Divine Continent army initially gained a foothold and clashed with the Demon Sect army, the sounds of battle shaking the heavens and earth. Qin Bing summoned
the Cloud Plum Blossom, white light surrounding her as she charged through the demon army. The elegant beauty was now drenched in sweat, panting heavily.
Holding her sword, she shouted and cleaved an enemy in two. Unexpectedly, three darts
silently shot towards her through her split body. Qin Bing couldn't dodge in time and was struck by the darts, her protective white light trembling wildly.
The darts were incredibly powerful. Qin Bing had already used all her strength in her previous strike, and in her haste, she couldn't even muster a breath of true energy. It seemed
the light from the Cloud Plum Blossom was about to dissipate. Suddenly, a beam of azure light surged forth, pulling three darts into a flower basket.
Liu Ruoyu used the flower basket to collect the darts, protecting Qin Bing as they retreated to rest.
"Sister, quickly go find Sect Master Yun and help her find Xiao Feng. She'll die if this continues," Qin Bing said
, her breath still ragged, her heart filled with worry. "We don't need the Taiji Thousand Lotus anymore. Even the most important magic weapon can't compare to her life."
"Be careful yourselves." With the battle spirit rekindled and the situation relatively stable, Liu Ruoyu, equally concerned for Yun Rui, gave
an order and fled the battlefield.
Yun Rui was covered in blood. The Taiji Thousand Lotus seemed to be pounding like a heavy hammer, each resounding thud reverberating directly
within her delicate body, each violent tremor causing a wound to burst open, bleeding profusely.
She sat cross-legged in mid-air, her eyes closed, her head drooping listlessly, utterly lifeless. If not for the constant shifting of her hand
seals, she would almost appear dead.
Liu Ruoyu rushed over: "The situation is mostly settled, Rui'er, come with me quickly."
Yun Rui shook her head weakly; if one didn't look closely, it would be difficult to even notice the movement of her head: "I can't leave
."
Liu Ruoyu said anxiously, "You can't give up on yourself. If something happens, who can explain to Jianhe?"
Yun Rui trembled slightly and opened her eyes, her once clear eyes now clouded: "Big sister knows?
I'm sorry, we didn't mean to hide it from you."
Liu Ruoyu shouted sharply: "If you acknowledge me as your big sister, come with me immediately!"
With a loud crash, the Taiji Thousand Lotus shook violently again. Even without directly touching it, Liu Ruoyu felt a buzzing sound, her mind
reeling. She truly didn't know how the heavily injured Yun Rui had managed to hold on.
Yunrui vomited another mouthful of blood, too weak even to cry. The blood was no longer a shockingly vibrant red,
but a deathly black.
"I can't leave. If I leave, Taiji Qianlian won't even withstand a single blow. Then no one will be able to subdue him." She
spoke with immense difficulty, almost each word a struggle to be uttered.
"Big sister, I can't go on! Let me hold on a little longer." Yunrui's voice was weak and intermittent: "
Can I... be considered a member of the Nangong family?"
"Yes... of course you can... sob sob sob... Big sister acknowledges you!" Although she had lost her virginity to Lin Fengyu, she was still a member of the Nangong family.
Upon learning of her status as the eldest wife of the Gong family, Liu Ruoyu was overcome with grief and wept uncontrollably.
"That's...good...After I die, can I be buried...with him?"
Liu Ruoyu could no longer speak, only nodding repeatedly.
Yun Rui suddenly perked up, revealing a smile, and said, "I think the inscription on the tombstone should read 'Yun Rui, wife of Nangong Jianhe,' okay
? I'm about to die, I can't care about the sect rules anymore."
Liu Ruoyu wanted to help but didn't know how, and dared not rashly channel her true essence into that beautiful yet riddled-with- holes body, fearing that any external force would immediately kill her. She could only 　　memorize
Yun Rui's dying words, word by word . 　　Yun Rui bit her tongue, spitting out a mouthful of her life essence blood, the culmination of her life's cultivation. The Taiji Thousand Lotus 　　radiated brilliant light, as stable as Mount Tai, with no more booming sounds, actually suppressing Bu Yefeng. 　　Yunrui collapsed weakly into Liu Ruoyu's arms. The Taiji Thousand Lotus, having received this life essence, could only 　　sustain itself temporarily with its own power. Besides, its master was on his deathbed and could no longer control it. 　　"I've always wanted to live with you all. Eldest sister is so kind, and Zi'er is so adorable. Cough cough cough… 　　" The beautiful woman aged rapidly, her once flowing black hair now streaked with white and fell away. "I want to 　　live with you all… Waaah…" 　　"Yes, yes, once we get through this, we'll be together forever." Liu Ruoyu wiped away her 　　tears while pressing on Yunrui's dantian, forcibly channeling true energy to prolong her life. 　　"If only I had made up my mind sooner… I wouldn't have… such a lifelong regret… Eldest sister, Rui'er is going to find him 　　… Please tell Xiaofeng for me… Thank you." The woman was weak and powerless, yet her face overflowed with happiness. Her withered 　　skin, lacking elasticity, clung softly to her bones, a heartbreaking sight. 　　"Sister, no... We still have to be together, we'll never be apart again. How can you go looking for him? Look 　　at your older sister, don't close your eyes!" Liu Ruoyu steadied herself and called out with all her might. 　　"Older sister, I'm sorry... Rui'er still prefers to be with him... We can't live together anymore." 　　Yun Rui's pale lips, with only a thin layer of skin remaining, parted slightly. 　　"The underworld is so big, Rui'er won't find him." Liu Ruoyu comforted her softly, "Listen to your older sister, be good, let's 　　stay together and not pay attention to him." 　　A proud smile appeared on Yun Rui's skeletal face: "I will definitely find him... As long as Rui'er 　　wants to, I definitely can... Hmph... If he dares to hide, I'll kick his butt, hee hee." Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, 　　yet it was like the youthful innocence of a girl meeting someone she would never forget when she first fell in love. 　　Tears fell uncontrollably again, Liu Ruoyu pressed her lips tightly together, desperately holding back her sobs, unable to utter a single word. 　　Tears welled in her sunken eyes, and Yunrui sobbed, "Elder sister, am I very 　　ugly now? Will he despise me when we get to the underworld? No, he won't! It's just that I can't see him looking beautiful and make 　　him happy. I'm so sad." 　　"No, no, no!" Liu Ruoyu couldn't hold back her tears any longer and said, "Rui'er is the most beautiful 　　woman in the entire Divine Continent. No one can compare to you! He will be overjoyed to see you." 　　"Really?" Yunrui showed her last smile: "Elder sister, Rui'er... is going to find him... 　　Don't forget what you promised Rui'er." Her voice grew weaker and her lips stopped trembling. The aged and no longer beautiful Biyun Sect Master 　　passed away, but a happy and content smile remained on her face. 　　"Ah..." Liu Ruoyu screamed in agony, her cries clearly audible amidst the chaos of the battlefield. 　　The Taiji Thousand Lotus, sensing its master's passing, drooped its petals like an umbrella closing, dewdrops falling like 　　rain. 　　The hammer struck the bell again, and the Taiji Thousand Lotus wailed, its brilliance dimming, petals withering, teetering on the verge of 　　falling to the ground. 　　Suddenly, Mount Chuyun roared, drowning out the sounds of battle and the hammer striking the bell; all other 　　sounds seemed to vanish. 　　A surge of purple energy flashed in the center of Hidden Sword Peak, rising like clouds. After a series of thunderous booms, thirty-six 　　pillars of purple light shot into the sky, carrying immense power. 　　From the thickest central pillar of purple light, a woman rose into the air, riding a phoenix. Her features were exquisite, her lips like painted vermilion, 　　her long hair and vibrant purple robes fluttering in the wind, highlighting her tall, slender, and graceful figure. Her phoenix-riding 　　posture exuded even greater pride! 　　The radiant light of the Taiji Thousand Lotus finally dissipated, withering and falling like a lotus hairpin to the ground. Demon Lord Bu Yefeng, 　　surrounded by twelve black banners, broke free. His sharp gaze immediately fell upon the purple-clad woman descending from the sky. 　　Four pairs of eyes met, sparks seemingly flying in the air. 　　"Nangong Zixia? Good, good, good!" Bu Yefeng surveyed the purple pillar of light that had shaken Chuyun Mountain: "I never imagined 　　I'd have the honor of encountering the Heavenly Dipper Purple Thunder Sword Formation today." 　　Nangong Zixia, having broken free, landed beside her mother, pursing her delicate lips and kissing Yunrui's cheek: 　　"Mother, take Aunt Yun and hide far away. Zi'er will avenge Father and Aunt Yun." 　　"Kill him!" Liu Ruoyu's eyes blazed with fury. 　　"Interesting! Where does this confidence come from?" Bu Yefeng said leisurely, "Nangong Zixia, you are the woman I have taken a liking to 　　. The fate of the Divine Land is sealed, so you might as well submit to me and suffer less physical pain." 　　Nangong Zixia's phoenix eyes lingered on the Tai'a sword in her hand, "Oh? To follow you and Sister Yue Ling, to be a puppet that can be discarded at any time 　　?" 　　She twirled the sword with her jade hand, and the Tai'a sword flashed like rain!

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