Urban Undying Lord Chapter 190 - 190 190 The Dark Transformation of Gu Xiaoxiao

190: Chapter 190: The Dark Transformation of Gu Xiaoxiao 190: Chapter 190: The Dark Transformation of Gu Xiaoxiao Yun ngyao!

Once a teacher at the Sky Blue Institute in Jiangnan City, she possessed the beauty of a fairy and the gentle temperant of an Eastern lady; whether in ancient tis or in the modern era, she would be considered a peerless beauty.

Yet this refined lady, once so delicate and gentle, no longer bore that sa sense of fragility.

Dressed in a white martial outfit, she wielded a three-foot-long green sword, her hair coiled up in a bun, her skin carved like ivory.

However, her stunning beauty was marred by a scar on her face, evoking a profound sense of regret at first glance.

The scar on Yun ngyao’s face was extrely conspicuous, ruining her exquisite features, yet she seed indifferent to it, silently watching Ye Xuan as if he were an old friend she had not seen in years, without any hint of awkwardness.

“What happened to your face, the scar?” Ye Xuan asked.

“You might not believe it if I tell you, but I scarred my own face,” she said.

“Due to the rampage of the Blood Soul Strange Beasts, my whole family died at the clutches of those creatures.

Although I managed to escape, so people harbored malice toward , so I destroyed this face with my own hands.”

Yun ngyao’s voice was calm, so calm that it lacked any undertones of waves, yet it prompted Ye Xuan to take a deep look at her before slowly nodding, his mind seemingly adrift in thoughts.

Since ancient tis, one’s appearance has been paramount for a woman, especially for one like Yun ngyao who was devastatingly beautiful.

Ye Xuan did not know what she had gone through over the years—whatever it was must have driven Yun ngyao to personally ruin her own visage, surely a deeply tragic tale.

“I have been to the Capital City and visited Aunt Ye and Ling’er.

They appeared sowhat haggard because they miss you.”

“Ye Xuan, I cannot comprehend—if it were , I would never abandon them.

Have you truly beco so heartless and ruthless?” Yun ngyao’s voice was cold.

“Are you lecturing ?”

“Or are you condemning my lack of compassion and righteousness?”

Ye Xuan slowly stood up, gazing at the Heavenly Vault through the window.

In a profound voice, he said, “You should have seen the changes in this world.

If I, Ye Xuan, were just an ordinary person, I would stay by their side forever.

But I am not.

My existence makes countless people fixate on , eager to tear apart and drink my blood.

If they were by my side, they would never have a mont of peace.”

Yun ngyao slowly shook her head, her voice still cold: “I don’t understand.

With your current reputation as Ye, the Divine King, and having ushered in a new epoch, looking at the power dynamics globally, not even these so-called immortals could likely threaten you.

What are you afraid of?”

“Afraid?”

Ye Xuan murmured to himself, then gazed in the direction of Duanchang Mountain, and said, “The world you see is just the tip of the iceberg.

There are many things in this world that you do not know exist.”

“Ye Xuan has never been afraid; I simply have no way out.

If I take one step back, it would lead to an abyss that would leave with no place to be buried.”

Ye Xuan turned to look at Yun ngyao, his eyes deep, and said, “When I was young, I saw a movie that narrated a monkey’s love story.

Surely, you have seen it too.”

Yun ngyao’s breath hitched, seemingly grasping sothing.

Her lips tightly pressed together, she whispered, “Supre Treasure has to defeat the Bull Demon King to save Zixia, and to defeat the Bull Demon King, he must beco Sun Wukong.

To beco Sun Wukong, he must cut off all desires and emotions, and in doing so, he cannot be with Zixia?”

A trace of self-mockery crossed Ye Xuan’s eyes, and in a whisper, he said, “My enemies are too powerful.

If I gave up seeking immortality and spent all my ti with my family, the ultimate outco would be exceedingly tragic.”

“True protection is not about constant companionship but about sheltering those you wish to protect from the storms.”

After saying this, Ye Xuan walked towards the outside, his aura gradually becoming cold and gloomy.

He transford back into a man of ruthlessness and decisiveness and slowly disappeared from Yun ngyao’s sight.

Watching the cold, solitary figure of Ye Xuan, Yun ngyao spoke out bitterly, “It turns out there was never an era of peace; it was just you, bearing the weight alone!”

…

Qingyun Small House.

Ye Xuan stood alone under the moonlight, his return to his old ho today stirred his heart, yet that turbulence soon settled, and a cold gleam rose from the depths of his eyes.

“Primordial Spirit, aren’t you going to make a move?” Ye Xuan looked up at the Heavenly Vault, murmuring to himself.

…

Sunset City in the West!

A blood fog drifted across the city, with nurous buildings shattered and collapsed.

Countless Westerners cried out in terror, desperately fleeing towards the city outskirts, for the god they worshiped was bathed in blood, brutally trampled under the feet of a powerful, dark woman.

In a black dress, with fair skin and raven hair cascading down her back, Gu Xiaoxiao was smiling, yet her smile had lost its forr kindness, emanating a cold and dark aura instead.

A blood-soaked man, his body shrouded in a dim blood light and an Immortal Spirit-like rhythm perating around him, howled in anger beneath Gu Xiaoxiao’s feet, but was powerless to resist.

“Remnants of an Immortal God?”

Gu Xiaoxiao’s voice was cold and rciless as dazzling Demon Light burst forth around her, and she spoke unforgivingly, “You really are useless, escaping from the Blood Sea Battlefield for so long, yet your Cultivation has only just recovered to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Then, give all your Cultivation to .”

Buzz!

With delicate, soft hands that seed boneless, Gu Xiaoxiao unleashed unimaginable might, and with a slap of her palm, the man under her feet instantly exploded into a massive cloud of blood essence, swiftly devoured by Gu Xiaoxiao.

“Swallowing Heaven Devouring Earth Technique.”

Gu Xiaoxiao rebuked coldly as she sat cross-legged in the void, refining the colossal blood essence within her body, her Cultivation growing wildly.

Had Ye Xuan been there, he would have recognized that the spell Gu Xiaoxiao was using was a secret technique from the Undying Immortal Scripture.

Half a day passed, and Gu Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes.

A dazzling blood light streaked across them, and the dense Demon Light surrounding her grew even thicker.

She gazed towards the East, her voice cold and heartless, “Ye Xuan, it won’t be long before the ti cos for us to et.”

…

The Great Divine Land was in complete turmoil.

Ever since Yuanxu joined the Netherworld, it could be said to have an irresistible force, with countless transcendent powers annihilated.

Taoist Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Bodhi Zen Temple, Ancient Martial Arts clans—so many powers were wiped out under the purge of the Netherworld.

Their treasured Cultivation Books were collected and printed into volus, which were then distributed by mbers of the Netherworld throughout Xia Country.

Either erupt in silence or perish in silence.

The actions of the Netherworld finally united these ancient powers together, for they knew that fighting alone would only lead to their eradication by the Netherworld, one by one.

Only by uniting all their strengths could they stand a fighting chance, even against the Netherworld backed by Divine King Ye Xuan.

It wasn’t that these ancient powers wanted to fight to the bitter end with the Netherworld, but the actions of the Netherworld had crossed their red lines, leaving no room for reconciliation.