Chapter 2708: White-Haired

Chapter 2708: Chapter 2707: White-Haired

Su Hua’s expression changed.

Ling Feng didn’t intend to just question this single line. He stepped forward and continued to doubt: “Who are you really? Hurry up and show your true form!”

Su Hua remained silent and still, but Song Ruozhao beside her spoke up:

“Ling Feng, what are you doing? Have you lost your mind?”

“Heh,” Ling Feng sneered, “Brother Song, aren’t you the one who has lost your mind? Counting the days you were sealed, you’ve lived for over three thousand years. I can’t believe you haven’t noticed?”

“This is the Nine Nether! Even Senior Ye Yun could only leave behind dry bones here. Why are there so many humans appearing here?”

“And they are worshiping some Zhou Ming God? These people and this temple are already nonsense, and now suddenly out comes your wife who died three thousand years ago,”

“She won’t let me destroy the statue. Aren’t these enough reasons for you to doubt her?”

“You’re several millennia older than me, and possess the black and white pupils as a natural divine artifact. Even I can see it, I don’t believe you can’t!”

Ling Feng’s tone softened.

“I know you’ve already noticed. You just don’t want to accept and admit it… You can’t accept the reality of your wife’s death, so you’re unwilling to admit that what’s before you is not the truth of your wife!”

Ling Feng’s shouts finally awakened Song Ruozhao. He suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Feng, then stared at Su Hua for a long time.

“Ruozhao…” Su Hua said softly, “Can’t you recognize me? We were so in love before…”

Pain surfaced on Song Ruozhao’s face, his hand already raised up, and the dragon behind him began to tremble slowly.

Clearly, Song Ruozhao’s mental state was undergoing a violent fluctuation.

“And another point, if this thing is really your wife, then where is your child? Your wife was pregnant at the time, why hasn’t the child returned since she came back?”

Ling Feng sharply pointed out another issue.

Ling Yao’s cold expression also softened slightly, obviously unwilling to witness such a painful, almost unacceptable situation.

Finally, Song Ruozhao shouted in agony: “I know, I knew from the beginning, but I really can’t live without you. I really don’t want to believe you’ve left me like this…”

He was a prodigy three thousand years ago, with a body cultivated to the Biiyu Realm, his cultivation also reached the Transcendent Realm, and possessing the black and white pupils, how could he not see?

He had actually seen it long ago, the black and white pupils told Song Ruozhao at the moment he saw his wife that the person before him was not his wife!

“Su Hua…” Song Ruozhao gently caressed Su Hua’s face, “But you’re ultimately not her, I knew from the start…”

“I really wish time could stop at this moment, Su Hua, but I can’t, I can’t betray my inner feelings. Those once deep emotions remain deep, my love for you also remains unchanged,”

“But forgive me for not being able to continue accompanying you now. I will carry on with your will… I will still make those people pay,”

“You may… leave in peace…”

Song Ruozhao closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, his face already bore a resolute expression.

It seemed he had made a huge decision, one that no one could truly understand, a great determination and a change in mental state.

Song Ruozhao placed the desolated Su Hua down, and the dragon behind him suddenly flew out, instantly Song Ruozhao was already in the air.

“Ling Feng!” Song Ruozhao shouted.

“Coming!” Ling Feng also smiled slightly and shouted in response, then leaped up, reaching the statue on the high platform.

The believers who were worshiping now raised their heads to look at the two people, some directly revealed their black true faces, then shrieked and charged at Ling Feng and Song Ruozhao.

Already standing before the statue, Song Ruozhao suddenly turned his sword direction, pointing at those non-human creatures below and shouted: “I’ll take care of them, you quickly destroy the statue!”

Ling Feng nodded in response, three divine weapons already unsheathed and inserted into the statue, but the statue showed no reaction.

Ling Feng had long anticipated this situation, he had already prepared the Chaos Sword, though just a prototype, exerting his full strength at this moment, Ling Feng’s power was enough to destroy a small planet.

The Chaos Sword Phantom appeared in Ling Feng’s hand, the endless blades and Sword Qi instantly destroyed the entire temple, tearing off its top completely.

The three divine weapons, seeing Ling Feng draw the Chaos Sword, extracted themselves from Zhou Ming’s statue, retreating behind Ling Feng.

Though the Blade of the Apocalypse trio are also divine weapons, the Chaos Sword is a universe-level peerless divine weapon, its material and power far surpassing them, if directly hit, even if the Chaos Sword only exerts less than one tenth of its original power, it can shatter them.

The Chaos Sword landed on Zhou Ming’s statue, and the statue instantly shattered into countless pieces, countless black aura escaped from it.

The believers also instantly “withered” away, each collapsing into a pool of black water.

Song Ruozhao sheathed his weapon, immediately came to Su Hua’s side, wanting to look once more at his wife, even if it was just an illusion in the temple, even if she was not the wife he knew back then.

Song Ruozhao approached Su Hua, still wanting to hold her hand, “Su Hua” also extended her hand trying to hold Song Ruozhao’s, but fake abides by its nature.

Even if this body’s rate of destruction was the slowest, it still couldn’t escape the fate of eventually turning into a pool of black water.

Song Ruozhao watched “Su Hua’s” body gradually dissolve, and this unparalleled prodigy in swordsmanship finally shed tears.

He witnessed his wife’s death before his eyes once more, even if this wife was fake, such a heavy blow is not something everyone can handle.

“Ah!” Song Ruozhao cried out in agony, a drop of blood and tears overflowed from his eyes, he seemed to recall the torment he saw three thousand years ago, as if reliving the loneliness and pain within his seal.

This man, sealed for three thousand years, finally cried out the pain buried deep within his heart, Song Ruozhao constantly grasping the pool of black water, even if it was just an illusion, he still hoped his wife could return to him.

It was evident that the decision to destroy the statue required considerable resolve from Song Ruozhao.

Song Ruozhao held the dirty-looking black water tightly in his palm, but all are futile. The golden light of the great path on him automatically repelled the black water.

When Song Ruozhao lifted his head, his hair had all turned white.

This man, who had lived for over three thousand years, should have long assumed the elderly appearance of a late-life old man. He did not age upon unsealing, nor did he age when confronted with the Human Emperor and Demon King’s oppression,

It was only upon witnessing his wife’s departure once more that he revealed the appearance an old man ought to have,

One thought, one white head!

What sheer despair!

Ling Feng stood behind Song Ruozhao, without speaking, merely gazed silently at Song Ruozhao, then took out a green longsword from the Space Ring.

“This is Senior Ye Yun’s possession, he entrusted the inheritance and revival of swordsmanship to you, you must not disappoint him! You must not fall into despair!”

“Song Ruozhao, you must truly become the number one in swordsmanship across the nine regions!”

“You must join me, to overthrow this Nine Nether, to personally slay the mastermind behind this tragic tale, Zhou Ming!”

“And all those who have hurt you and your family, you must personally eradicate them!”

Ling Feng’s words struck at Song Ruozhao’s heart, awakening his resolve.

Finally, Song Ruozhao lifted his head, still bearing that young face, yet his hair was already white.

He accepted the Qingfeng Sword handed by Ling Feng, then with resolute eyes, raised the Qingfeng Sword and swung forcefully.

A green Sword Qi flew out, once again flipping the ruins of the temple, leaving everything in nothingness.

“Dao Sect! Human Emperor! And Zhou Ming, I will make you all pay in blood!” Song Ruozhao shouted.

Then he bowed to Ling Feng: “Thank you, young friend Ling Feng, for awakening me, otherwise I would have fallen into madness.”

Ling Feng smiled and shook his head, slowly said: “It was only your own awakening, it was your stubborn determination and resolve that eradicated your inner demons!”

Ling Yao smiled watching the two.

The three continued forward, the mist gradually dissipating, row upon row of ancient black stone doors appeared before them!