1936 Explosive Face Slap 28 (1/2)

Jun Wu Yao wrapped Jun Wu Xie in an embrace, looking into her vacant eyes that had lost focus. Those eyes had been stained red by blood and she was trying her hardest to wide them wide, eyes that had lost their former brilliance, and Jun Wu Yao's heart winced painfully.

When has his little one ever had to suffer such aggrievement?

Jun Wu Yao's soft voice replied:

”Mm, I've come. No one will be able to hurt you anymore.”

When he raised his eyes once again, that pair of violet were shining with thick and roiling murder.

Jun Wu Yao's appearance caused everyone present to freeze in shock. The pair of violet eyes swept over the mass of people, grim and foreboding the nightmare that was about to descend. The thick cloud of black mist gathering in the sky was becoming denser and denser, the sun's rays completely blocked out as the dark shadow of death covered the land.

That pair of eyes which were like the Devil's, were possessed only by the unifier, the Dark Emperor who reigned over the Middle Realm, and that black coloured spirit power, forgotten by people after such a long time, had once again manifested.

Jun Wu Yao held Jun Wu Xie close in an embrace, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sneer as he stared at the people who were all frozen in terror.

”Blood Burial.” The lips that were tinged with a smile opened slightly, and the two words came out from that mouth like ice.

The faces of everyone suddenly changed drastically.

”Young Lord! Run! Quick! !” One of the black robed men shouted in terror.

Gu Ying was startled out of his shock, suddenly discovering that he could not move. Every inch of him including his fingers could not move even an inch, as the black mist slowly descended from the sky. Everyone was covered by the black mist, their bodies feeling like they were bound by an invisible oppressive force, the terror in their hearts almost driving them out of their minds, but they still could not move.