Chapter 730 - 726: Perseverance

Su Muyao listened to this, her expression also changed.

How could it be, her spiritual body had completely entered Mei Qingchen’s Spirit Sea before.

His Spirit Sea had no rejection toward her at all.

How could it be impossible to enter the Spirit Sea.

Or perhaps subconsciously Mei Qingchen rejects others from entering his Spirit Sea, or maybe he has a strong sense of defense against others.

Anyway, listening to the commotion inside the house, Su Muyao couldn’t help but worry about Mei Qingchen, her heart hanging tight with concern.

But at this moment, the violent power emanating from inside the room grew stronger and stronger.

If it weren’t for the pre-set Barrier around the house, it would have been demolished by this power without a trace left.

Not only that, a frenzied roar of a Golden Leopard erupted from the house, not a normal roar, but a painful howl.

This howl carried a crushing aura, striking everyone’s heart like a thunderous explosion.

Outside the door, beastmen from the tribe who sensed his power all rushed over, including the Clan Leader who forced himself out of seclusion.

But before they could even approach the courtyard, they were repelled by this imposing aura.

This was a powerful force from the bloodline, anyone from the Golden Leopard Clan couldn’t resist.

They couldn’t help but bend down and kneel.

Many of the weaker Golden Leopard beastmen pressed their foreheads to the ground, their bodies involuntarily trembling.

This was an innate submission engraved in their bloodline, the absolute suppression of a tremendously gifted Pure Blood Golden Leopard beastman over its kin.

"What should we do? We can’t get close to him at all."

"We mustn’t give up, we have to save Young Master Lian."

"No, it’s impossible, the bloodline suppression leaves us no choice but to kneel and submit."

Mei Qingchen is now the strongest beastman in their tribe, they had no heart for resistance.

Not to mention his bloodline’s aura could completely suppress them.

"That female, Holy Envoy, she’s hope, isn’t she able to save Young Master Lian?"

"Please, save him, save our tribe."

"As long as you can save Young Master Lian, we can agree to any condition."

Everyone looked at Su Muyao, as if seeing a sliver of hope.

But in fact, Su Muyao was also affected by this power.

Because she was right by the door, closest to the interior.

The assault from the power and aura had brought a metallic taste to her throat, her internal organs felt as if hammered repeatedly, every breath came with a tearing pain.

Her Green Lotus Sword started to hum, instinctively wanting to unsheathe against the aura.

But Su Muyao used her willpower to firmly suppress the Green Lotus Sword.

"Don’t retaliate, don’t harm Mei Qingchen."

After calming the Green Lotus Sword, the Wood Element Superpower within her instinctively surged to protect her.

"Mei Qingchen..."

Su Muyao only knew she had to save Mei Qingchen.

Back then when Mei Qingchen left the Beiluo Tribe, she didn’t stop him.

Later he forcibly awakened, and paid a lot for her; she couldn’t abandon him.

She forcibly suppressed the discomfort churning within her body, her fingertips condensed with a green glow, that was the Wood Element Superpower.

This power enveloped her whole body.

By this moment, the door had already been shattered by the violent power, the raging wind inside the room cutting her skin like sharp blades, leaving lines of fine blood marks; the Barrier set by Wood Element Ability flickered intensely under the storm’s impact, always on the verge of breaking. She persevered, taking one resolute step forward at a time, each step was extremely difficult, but she continued unyieldingly forward.

Heading toward Mei Qingchen.

The ground was filled with cracks, the air was thick with volatile energy and a faint scent of blood.

Pushing through the turbulent aura, Su Muyao entered inside, finally seeing the scene within the room clearly.

The furniture had long been reduced to sawdust, the walls covered in cracks.

In the center of the room, where the bed used to be, was a massive Golden Leopard silhouette rampaging wildly.

This was Mei Qingchen’s original beast form, a Golden Leopard with a body fully adorned in gold, but the golden fur was interwoven with more black streaks.

Even though he had transformed into his beast form, Su Muyao could still tell he had more black streaks on him.

He seemed to have noticed someone inside, roaring as he lunged toward Su Muyao.

Yet he was locked by those golden vines.

These golden vines were like special lock chains, binding him inescapably.

"Mei Qingchen, it’s me, I’m Su Muyao..."

Su Muyao tried her best to communicate with Mei Qingchen.

But it was no use, at that moment Mei Qingchen seemed to have lost all rationality.

He was surrounded by a pitch-black, violent aura; the sharpest among them was his eyes, having long shed their usual demeanor, replaced by a blood-red hue, within them surged a fierce tumult.

"Roar... Roar..."

He kept on roaring, seemingly wanting to break free from the golden vine’s binds.

Due to excessive straining, his legs were torn into bloody pulp, the blood streaming freely.

Su Muyao felt like her heart was gripped tightly by an invisible hand, hurting her to the point she could almost not breathe.

She knew he must have forced himself to wield powers beyond his limit, leading to the collapse of his Spirit Sea, hence why he had transformed into such a berserk, irrational state.

She kept approaching him, but once she got closer, she was suddenly repelled powerfully by Mei Qingchen’s violent aura.

Su Muyao staggered and fell to the ground, her chest wracked by pain, a mouthful of blood inevitably sprayed out.

"Pfft..."

Seeing Su Muyao bleed, Mei Qingchen became even more frenzied and wild.

With a sudden snap, a golden vine broke.

Su Muyao’s expression changed, realizing Mei Qingchen was on the brink of losing control.

She was certain her own injuries, her own bleeding, seemed to have provoked him.

Su Muyao took a deep breath, feeling the pain in her heart and lungs due to her injuries.

"Don’t give up."

She murmured softly, a determined look flickered in her eyes, wiping the blood from her lips, she quickly employed Wood Element Ability to heal herself, then hurriedly stood up.

But after trying several times, she still couldn’t get close to Mei Qingchen.

Watching Mei Qingchen’s painful, berserk howling, Su Muyao endeavored to calm herself down to think.

She suddenly remembered, she could try using spiritual power.

She slowly closed her eyes, a faint luminous glow rose from between her eyebrows, her Spirit Sea rapidly operating at its peak, slender yet resilient threads of spiritual power seeped from her brow, livening up like glowing fireflies, gradually reaching toward Mei Qingchen.

To her spiritual power, he seemed not to have any resistance.

Thus Su Muyao’s thread-like spiritual power swiftly penetrated the tumultuous aura, cautiously extending toward the Golden Leopard.

Those spiritual threads carried her tenderness and resolve, as well as her longing and affection, subtly suffusing into Mei Qingchen’s frenzied body, attempting to soothe his collapsing Spirit Sea, pacifying the fury and agitation deep within him.

Mei Qingchen seemed to have sensed this gentle power, his frantic motion paused slightly, the roaring ceased abruptly.

A slight gleam of clarity flickered through his blood-red eyes, but in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed by deeper chaos.

Su Muyao’s expression shifted, excitement glimmering in her eyes, "It’s working."

The method proved effective.

Even though he lost his reason, he still was familiar with her spiritual aura.

Su Muyao continued to gather spiritual threads, though remotely soothing such tumultuous spiritual power expended considerable spiritual power and superpower.

Su Muyao’s complexion had turned pale.

Nonetheless, she didn’t cease her efforts, the glow on her fingertips intensified, more spiritual threads persistently reached forth.

She bit her lip, allowing the overspent spiritual power to bring bouts of dizziness, only harboring one thought deep within, that was to no matter what, not abandon Mei Qingchen this time, she was determined to rescue him.

"Mei Qingchen, I’m Su Muyao, I’m your wife."

"Rest assured, I will definitely bring you back."

Indeed she knew, due to certain past experiences, deep in his heart Mei Qingchen always thought she didn’t care much for him.

But it wasn’t so.

Her love and care were never lacking.