Chapter 875: What?

The great crisis was resolved, and the shadow of death that had shrouded the cultivators of the heavens finally dissipated.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the nerves that had been tense for thousands of years finally relaxed completely at this moment.

The joy of surviving a disaster swept through everyone's hearts like a tide.

But this joy did not last long.

Soon, heavy grief and weight pressed down on everyone's hearts once again.

This battle was too tragic, too dark.

They had experienced endless despair, endless struggle, and had wandered on the edge of life and death countless times.

Fortunately, in the end, the man of golden lightning and the mysterious white-clothed being descended in time, and they finally welcomed the light.

They had all survived.

But Changli Weiyang, that woman with red hair like flames and magnificent peerless style, that woman who was willing to sacrifice herself and have her soul fly away and scatter to protect the person she loved, had left them forever.

At least, in their view, that was the case.

In the shattered void, golden blood was still dripping slowly.

The golden light spots that Changli Weiyang finally exploded into had long since dissipated in the wind, leaving nothing behind.

Only that gentle "Wuque, live well" still echoed in the void, reverberating in everyone's ears.

Everyone stood quietly in place, looking at that empty void, their expressions sorrowful, silent.

In the air, a thick atmosphere of grief permeated.

The wind seemed to be crying for this great woman, emitting sorrowful moans.

They all looked at Ye Wuque, wanting to open their mouths to comfort him, but not knowing how to speak.

Any comforting words seemed so pale and powerless in the face of such life-and-death partings.

Such a result was undoubtedly cruel to the extreme for this pair of Dao companions who had just fallen in love not long ago and should have been fighting side by side to conquer the world.

Over the past thousand years, their relationship with Changli Weiyang had also been very good.

They were comrades fighting side by side, brothers sharing life and death, and life-and-death friends who could entrust their backs to each other.

Changli Weiyang's beauty, kindness, bravery, and resilience had left a deep impression on everyone.

Her fall made them feel extremely sorrowful and unable to accept it.

The sword maniac Ren Pingsheng walked up silently, stretching out his rough hand to pat Ye Wuque's shoulder lightly.

He didn't speak.

But this light pat contained a thousand words.

There was comfort, encouragement, and support.

Xiaosa Ge also put away his usual playful appearance, his face without a trace of a smile.

He also walked up and patted Ye Wuque's other shoulder, sighing heavily: "Brother Ye, please accept my condolences."

The Evil Emperor also walked over, nodding toward Ye Wuque, his eyes filled with sympathy and comfort.

Everything was understood without words.

Miao Miao Xianzi and Huang Xie had slightly red eye sockets.

As the few top female powerhouses in the Huangxian Era, they had the best relationship with Changli Weiyang on weekdays.

Changli Weiyang was like their own younger sister.

At this moment, seeing her good sister leave like this, their hearts felt as painful as if they were being cut by a knife.

Miao Miao Xianzi bit her lip lightly, holding back her tears.

She walked to Ye Wuque's side and said softly: "Brother Ye, don't be too sad. Weiyang... she wouldn't want to see you like this now."

Huang Xie also nodded, her voice somewhat hoarse: "Yes, Brother Ye. Weiyang died to protect you. You must live well and fight on with her hope. Only by completely shattering the conspiracy of the dark Great Tribulation and saving the Huangxian Era can you best comfort her."

Even the Hengtian War Venerable and the Honghuang Heavenly Lord, these old-generation half-step Transcendents who had lived for endless years and seen countless life-and-death partings, had expressions of difficulty in concealing their pain, sighing from time to time.

They had watched Changli Weiyang grow up, watched her grow from an ignorant young girl into an Ultimate Leap powerhouse who could stand on her own.

They had long regarded her as their own granddaughter.

At this moment, the old sending off the young, the pain could be imagined.

"Sigh... what a good child..."

The Hengtian War Venerable sighed heavily, his voice filled with regret and grief.

"Heaven is jealous of talent..."

The Honghuang Heavenly Lord also shook his head, his face filled with sadness.

The Eternal Buddha Ancestor put his hands together, his expression compassionate, chanting in a low voice: "Amitabha... may the deceased rest in peace and ascend to the Pure Land early."

The Corpse Bone Dragon Emperor had a more fierce and domineering personality, and at this moment, his eyes were blood-red, his fists clenched, his knuckles turning white, emitting creaking sounds.

He couldn't help but say coldly in a hoarse voice: "This battle is far from over."

"Those scoundrels killed so many of our compatriots and killed Weiyang. This blood debt must be repaid with blood!"

"Must take revenge!!"

"That's right, take revenge!"

The Xuanhuang Great Emperor also roared, his body erupting with heaven-shaking fighting intent.

"I will not stop until all those scoundrels in the depths of the Great Tribulation are killed!"

The long sword in the sword maniac Ren Pingsheng's hand emitted a crisp sword hum, as if responding to the Xuanhuang Great Emperor's words.

A flash of cold killing intent crossed his eyes.

"Count me in!"

Although the others didn't speak, they clearly made a certain determination in their hearts.

Their eyes were all burning with the fire of revenge.

They remembered the blood feud of this battle.

One day, they would make those scoundrels in the depths of the Great Tribulation pay with blood!

Ye Wuque stood quietly in place, looking at the direction Changli Weiyang dissipated, without saying a word.

There was no expression on his face.

But in those deep pupils, there was endless grief and self-blame.

If it weren't for him, if it weren't to save him, Changli Weiyang wouldn't have died.

It was all his fault.

He was too weak.

If he could be a little stronger, if he could have broken through to the Transcendent realm earlier, then Changli Weiyang wouldn't have sacrificed herself to save him.

Endless self-blame and regret gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

It hurt so much he almost couldn't breathe.

But he didn't cry.

His tears had already run dry the moment Changli Weiyang exploded.

He buried this grief deep in his heart.

Turning it into endless motivation.

He wanted to become stronger!

He wanted to become even stronger!

Strong enough to protect the people he cared about, strong enough to shatter the conspiracy of the Wugui Realm, strong enough to let Changli Weiyang return to life in peace!

He wanted to personally execute those four Transcendents and avenge Changli Weiyang!

Ye Wuque took in the grief and anger of these people, and a look of being moved flashed in his eyes.

He knew that these people were genuinely concerned about him and genuinely felt grief for Changli Weiyang's departure.

With these life-and-death comrades, he was not fighting alone.

After a long time, Ye Wuque finally opened his mouth, breaking the heavy silence.

His voice was somewhat hoarse, yet exceptionally firm:

"Everyone, don't worry about me. I'm fine."

"Moreover, Weiyang... she hasn't truly died."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

They raised their heads abruptly and looked at Ye Wuque, their eyes filled with unbelievable expressions.

"What?!"

Xiaosa Ge was the first to react, exclaiming:

"Brother Ye, what did you say? Weiyang didn't die? How is this possible? We clearly saw her... she exploded..."

Miao Miao Xianzi and Huang Xie also widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock and doubt.

"Yes, Brother Ye. Weiyang clearly... her soul flew away and scattered..."

The Hengtian War Venerable and the Honghuang Heavenly Lord and others also looked at Ye Wuque doubtfully.

They had all seen Changli Weiyang sacrifice herself, with body and spirit annihilated.

How could she not be dead?

Ye Wuque looked at the doubtful eyes of the crowd and explained slowly:

"Weiyang's constitution is extremely special; it is the legendary Undying Reincarnation Body..."

Ye Wuque told them some information about this special constitution that Kong had told him.

"Undying Reincarnation Body?!"

As soon as Ye Wuque's words fell, the Hengtian War Venerable widened his eyes abruptly, letting out an exclamation.

His face was filled with unbelievable expression.

"What? Undying Reincarnation Body? Is it that legendary heaven-defying constitution?!"

Xiaosa Ge couldn't help but exclaim, his face filled with shock.

"Dying once is only equivalent to sleeping in the river of time and space for a period of time? There is actually such a heaven-defying constitution?!"

Miao Miao Xianzi and Huang Xie were also unable to remain calm, quite shocked.

They had lived for so long, and had only seen sporadic records about the Undying Reincarnation Body in some ancient classics.

They had always thought it was just a legend.

They didn't expect it to actually exist!

And it was right by their side! ===== CHAPTER 876 =====