allonlinenovel Chapter 157 Is He Really Dead?
Chapter 157 Is He Really Dead?
He stared at the shocking hole in his chest, as if he was unable to accept this cruel reality.
It was too late, the flame of his life was rapidly extinguished.
As the last breath faded away, An Wuhen's body gradually lost strength and began to slowly fall downwards.
Finally, his heavy body fell to the ground with a thud, making a dull and heart-pounding sound when it hit the ground.
The raised dust spread in the air, as if putting a tragic end to this thrilling battle.
Master Xiao's restraints were released, and he landed on the ground, letting out a long sigh of relief. He then shouted excitedly, "Great! That evil villain An Wuhen has finally died!"
Upon hearing the news, everyone present was shocked.
Dongfang Qingmo, in particular, widened her eyes and murmured to herself with suspicion, "Is this...Did An Wuhen really die like this? Why do I always feel that things are not that simple?!"
She pondered in her heart, recalling the various past confrontations with An Wuhen. The other party was insidious, cunning and full of tricks, so how could he be defeated so easily?
Huangfu Yi pursed his lips tightly and looked around at the mess and ruins on the ground.
After a moment's silence, he slowly said, "Maybe...that's true." Although he said this, his eyes revealed a hint of imperceptible doubt.
While everyone was still immersed in the shock of An Wuhen's death, no one noticed that in this chaotic scene, an extremely thin black thread was moving quietly like a ghost.
It flew along the ground at an astonishing speed, cleverly avoiding people's sight, and quickly disappeared into the distance while everyone was off guard...
Dongfang Qingmo didn't have time to think about it and ran to Dongfang Ti, "Second Uncle?!"
Dongfang Ti couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.
Dongfang Qingmo was extremely anxious.
Master Xiao hurried over and squatted down to examine him. He frowned and said, "I'm afraid he has suffered serious internal injuries."
Dongfang Qingmo bit his lower lip, his eyes full of worry.
Huangfu Yu looked at Dongfang Ti deeply, then hurried to find Huangfu Ji lying on the ground, "Brother!"
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At this moment, the black line that had disappeared without a trace quietly sneaked into a quiet and deep valley.
The black thread penetrated unhindered into a seemingly ordinary boulder.
An Wuhen's soul slowly emerged like a ghost.
He had anticipated that he might encounter an unexpected event, so he made all the necessary preparations in advance and left himself a way out.
As long as there is a trace of his soul left in the world, he has a chance to be resurrected.
"Hmph, those extremely stupid guys, do they really think they can kill me with such a little trick? That's just a foolish dream!" An Wuhen's eyes flashed with a dark and cold light, revealing endless hatred and disdain.
This time he was seriously injured and had to find a perfect body to carry his soul.
After careful consideration, a name came to his mind - Peng Shiyan.
In that case, let's just go find him.
Let Peng Shiyan find a temporary one for him first.
An Wuhen closed his eyes tightly, concentrating his mind and silently sensing everything around him.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, but his face was instantly filled with astonishment.
The black shadow he had sent out to follow Peng Shiyan had actually been eliminated by the other party!
"Great! That's great! I didn't expect that Peng Shiyan would go against his will." An Wuhen said gritting his teeth, the anger in his heart growing stronger.
In that case, let Peng Shiyan become his new body!!
Then, An Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind: Peng Qinqin is his woman, and she naturally has his unique mark on her body.
It is not difficult to find the whereabouts of the two of them easily through this mark.
So, An Wuhen calmed down and carefully felt the faint breath coming from Peng Qinqin, and accurately determined their location.
Then, he flashed and turned into a black lightning, rushing towards the Fireworks Gate at an astonishing speed.
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Lianlan Gate was in a mess at this moment, and the scene after suffering heavy damage was shocking.
The casualties among the disciples in the sect were extremely heavy, and nearly three-quarters of the disciples had died. This undoubtedly brought huge losses and blows to the Lianlan Sect.
As for the remaining one quarter of the disciples, they have not yet returned because they were away for training. No one knows what their current situation is.
Faced with such a tragic situation, Huangfu Yu was extremely anxious, but the only thing she could do now was to settle the surviving disciples first.
She suppressed her grief and directed the survivors to help each other and work together to carefully carry those fellow disciples who were still alive and seriously injured back into the house.
Dongfang Qingmo walked to the side of Dongfang Ti who was seriously injured and unconscious.
She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, then slowly stretched out her hands and gently placed them on Dongfang Ti's chest.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful force gushed out from her palm and quickly spread along Dongfang Ti's body veins.
With the continuous injection of this power, the originally damaged meridians began to gradually repair themselves.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, with Dongfang Qingmo's unremitting efforts, Dongfang Ti, who had kept his eyes closed, let out a slight cough, and then his heavy eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing that his second uncle was out of danger, Dongfang Qingmo's heart finally settled down a little.
The fear and worry accumulated from the life-and-death test just now turned into tears and burst out at this moment.
She didn't bother to wipe it off, but sobbed and said, "Second Uncle! You really scared me to death!"
After saying that, he sat down on the ground and let the tears flow freely.
Dongfang Ti slowly sat up, stretched out his slightly pale palm and gently rubbed Dongfang Qingmo's black and soft little head. A relieved smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Don't cry, good child, Second Uncle is fine!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Qingmo sniffed and sobbed, with her cute little nose. Crystal tears were still swirling in her eyes, but her emotions had stabilized a little.
Suddenly, as if she remembered something important, she raised her head and said, "Oh, there's Shui Shui!" Before she finished speaking, she ran towards Qian Shui Shui not far away like an agile little rabbit.