Chapter 962: Chapter 960: We Pay Our Respects to the Princess

The view was vast and blurred, filled with the slaughter of the Gods. She was pinned here, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and even the great catastrophe in the depths of the sky momentarily froze.

Hearing someone shout "Princess," she slightly raised her head and saw that pitch-black giant sword like ink, mighty as the sea, slashing towards the God.

Unfortunately, it had no effect; his sword couldn’t even break the God’s Divine Brilliance, let alone touch the God’s body.

The God was too powerful, utterly without solution.

At this moment, Wen Yuqing’s faith started to waver.

She recalled her former self, the determination over hundreds of thousands of years, moving forward unswervingly, tirelessly entering Reincarnation.

Traversing the world again and again.

The inner desolation and loneliness, forever tasted only by oneself, with no one to confide in.

The time was so long.

Wen Yuqing’s breath began to quicken, and her vision blurred. In a daze, she seemed to see the figure of Wenliang, unable to refrain from shouting: "Father."

She was like a little girl, wronged outside, rushing into her father’s embrace.

But this time, the figure dissipated, and the heaviness pulled her back to reality.

Wen Yuqing gave a bitter smile: "Was it all just a dream after all?"

"My child," Wenliang’s figure appeared again, softly calling out.

"Father!" She couldn’t help but cry: "I’m so tired."

"You’ve done very well."

"But I didn’t succeed. I’m about to fail. I let down my father’s exhortations and the hopes of the entire dynasty." Wen Yuqing wept.

"No, you haven’t perished." Wenliang comforted: "Though the dynasty is annihilated, the Essence Qi Spirit has been inherited, you’ve done well."

"I..."

"My child, you’ve suffered."

"Father." She hurriedly wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down.

The light and shadow before her, like the Moon in the Water Mirror, shattered and scattered in the clear wind in an instant.

She knew that it wasn’t real; it was just some thoughts deep in her heart.

"Protect the princess!"

"Protect the princess."

"Protect the princess..."

"The Dugu Lineage, here to guard."

"Damn it... the Divine Power is too strong, blocking the way, we can’t get through!"

"Wait, don’t go from here, bypass this place."

The shouts came from all around.

Wen Yuqing finally woke up completely, opened her eyes, and saw that group of swordsmen, the Dugu Family, they had come.

But they couldn’t stop the God either.

Wen Yuqing softly spoke: "Withdraw!"

"Princess?" Dugu Wang was overjoyed, finally... receiving a response, he looked at that weary figure, the pale face, and the eyes filled with fatigue, his heart suffocated.

Without waiting for Wen Yuqing to speak, Dugu Wang said again: "The Dugu Lineage, Dugu Wang, the current Family Head, along with the entire Dugu Family, come to guard, we, pay respects to the princess."

He quickly kneeled down.

"The Dugu Family, pay respects to the princess." From all directions, came deafening shouts.

At this time!

All the soldiers of the dynasty under the catastrophe seemed to sense something, roaring in unison: "We pay respects to the princess."

"The princess is safe, everyone act together, slay the God together." Dugu Wang shouted, taking the lead and charging towards the God.

"You step back!" Wen Yuqing spoke again.

Hmm?

Dugu Wang was stunned: "Princess, we’ve come to guard."

Wen Yuqing shook her head: "The God’s Mighty Power is nearly unsolvable, even I am helpless, if you act rashly, it would only be to court death."

Dugu Wang’s gaze was firm: "Even if it’s courting death, today, our Dugu Family will safely escort the princess out of the Dead Sea." He was very stubborn, then showed a smile that was ambiguous.

That was the redemption of the Dugu Family.

From the moment he made this decision, he had abandoned the survival of the Dugu Family.

Then he ordered: "Slay the God, protect the princess."

"Slay the God, protect the princess."

"Kill!"

"Bold God, the human world is the dwelling place of our Human Clan, you’ve entered without permission, today I will represent the Human Clan to slay you." Dugu Wang transformed into a swift speed, charging towards the Divine Brilliance.

He was very powerful, standing at the Quasi-Emperor Realm, only a step away from Tao Verification.

All these years, he had been waiting.

Unfortunately, in the end, he still hadn’t waited for it.

The densely packed soldiers of the dynasty also revived at this moment, their consciousness cleared, they roared and howled, all charging towards the God.

Wen Yuqing slightly opened her mouth, unable to breathe anymore.

Next, she once again witnessed the tragedy of the dynasty’s battle, all the cultivators charging towards the God let out screams one after another, their bodies falling into the Dead Sea like raindrops.

A long distance away, the thick smell of blood was so pungent and unbearable.

The first to rush forward, Dugu Wang, had already fallen, uttering his last order before death: "Swear to fight to the last breath."

They were like moths, advancing one after another, only consuming the Divine Power to create an opportunity for Wen Yuqing behind them.

Bang!

The God struck again, the huge palm coming down, the light brilliant and blinding, almost impossible to open one’s eyes, the Power of the Great Tao and Dharma Principle were as dense as the water of the Qi Sea below.

Encompassed in the God’s Mighty Power, it swept through the battlefield.

With just this one strike, who knows how many soldiers of the dynasty perished miserably.

Wen Yuqing could no longer watch, she re-gathered the power of faith, carrying the calamity and causality above, step by step walking towards the God.

At this moment, she was incomparably divine.

Even though her clothes were disheveled, and her blood was unseen, the radiance she exuded was like that of a God, noble, refined, and elegant.

Contrasting sharply with the battlefield ahead.

Rumble!

As the catastrophe descended, the Karma Fire also ignited.

Wen Yuqing remained silent, ignoring the Karma Fire and catastrophe, pouring the power of faith she had just gathered into the Longsword in her hand, then slashing towards the God.

The world fell silent in an instant, everything froze and transformed into eternity, except for the sword that Wen Yuqing slashed forward.

This was an unprecedented sword, a sword condensed with the entire dynasty’s power of faith, also the strongest sword Wen Yuqing comprehended after years of Reincarnation.

The vast battlefield was covered, suppressing the God’s brilliance, and the Mighty Power he released.

Pfft!

Ultimately, the sword pierced into the God’s body.

The God was stunned.

Wen Yuqing remained silent, even starting to despair. Her sword, so powerful, merely severely injured the God, not slain?

Is this the disparity?

What should I do?

Father.

What can I do?

The God is too formidable, I am powerless.

The Sword Dao’s power erupted rapidly, trying to invade the God’s body, but it was blocked by the Divine Power, resolved within a few breaths.

The God sneered, grabbed the sword in his body, and yanked it fiercely.

Rumble!

Above, the calamity manifested the former Young Emperor, carrying the weight of destruction, rushing in, instantly engulfing Wen Yuqing.

The God in front also attacked, his Mighty Power piercing through her flesh, utterly shattering her power of faith.