193: Mother-in-law, I'm sorry

Of the three thousand Great Daos, every single one of them is incredibly fierce.

The Supreme Domain, to put it bluntly, is still only in the Elementary stage of researching the Great Dao.

Therefore, even Giants hold the Great Dao in awe, not daring to profane it.

This is also why a proud existence like Yin Empress specifically named Chu Feng and made him swear upon the Great Dao he believed in.

Once an oath is made to the Great Dao one believes in,

daring to break it unilaterally will result in consequences far more severe than swearing upon one's Heart Demon or Divine Soul.

So the Hongmeng Spirit is now dumbfounded!

Truly dumbfounded!

Damn it!

Just now, at Shenzang Mountain, aside from being a bit disrespectful with his words, this Martial Emperor Gu Yan could still be considered honest.

But as soon as he left Shenzang Mountain, why did he start acting crazy?

Didn't you swear by the Sword Dao that you wouldn't say another word to that girl Scarlet Sand, and that you'd draw a clear line with her?

Damn it, as soon as you arrived at Hongmeng Hall, you're giving gifts and holding her little hand. How is that drawing a clear line with her?

Are you going to kiss her little mouth and have a little Hongmeng Spirit next!?

Now everything is completely screwed!

The Hongmeng Spirit sensed the thick, large Sword Dao appearing within the Hongmeng Realm, and its body flashed with various colors, like a revolving lantern.

It knew that once this Sword Dao struck down, it would be completely finished.

Its thoughts locked onto the Black-robed Man below, who was looking at Scarlet Sand with deep affection, and it looked at him with a 'hate iron for not becoming steel' expression.

The most outrageous thing was that Scarlet Sand's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her head slightly, looking shy and demure.

The Hongmeng Spirit's eyes went black.

You're a Heavenly Mandate Protagonist, after all. Can't you control yourself like this?

Even if you two are in love, can't you wait?

Such a good seedling was ruined just like that, making the Hongmeng Spirit feel extremely regretful. It looked at Hong and sighed, “What a fated child. After so many years, she finally came out and met someone she likes. His talent and potential are not bad, but his brain isn't working right. Perhaps this is meeting the wrong person at the wrong time.”

Hong was indeed very shy at this moment.

Her Dao Heart was pounding rapidly.

She hadn't expected Chu Feng to be so bold.

The red flute she was holding in her hand was an immortal king spiritual treasure of extreme Yang and heat, very suitable for her, clearly meticulously chosen.

But that wasn't important.

What was important was, how did this scoundrel grab my hand as soon as he came up?

You already have a Dao Companion, you know.

Even stranger was that if it were anyone else, like that ugly guy Floating Slaughter Sword Master with the centipede-like face, with her unruly personality, she would definitely have immediately shaken him off and then cursed him without hesitation, not stopping until she had cursed him bloody.

But with this man doing it, Hong didn't feel offended in her heart; instead, she felt a little touched.

She liked the Dao of sound; she had just mentioned it casually before.

She hadn't expected him to remember.

One must know that treasures were everywhere in Shenzang Mountain, and she had also been in there before, knowing that there weren't many treasures related to the Dao of sound.

Spending so much time in there, he must have searched carefully and prepared meticulously.

He was genuinely a bit warm.

Hong's face was red, her heart was pounding, and her fingers were trembling slightly. She softly said, “You… you really are thoughtful.”

“Haha, it was just a small effort.”

“Once this matter is settled, call Su Ji, and we can study the Dao of sound together.”

Chu Feng gave the flute, firmly holding Hong's small hand, and did not move it away. He even went a step further, gripping it a little tighter.

Such a bold move cannot be easily replicated.

He dared to directly take her hand because he knew very well that he was Hong's White Moonlight.

Hong not disliking him was the key!

Plus, he was handsome, spoke well, and was full of charm.

Such intimate gestures precisely proved the friendship between them.

Chu Feng's smile was brilliant at this moment, and he was secretly blaming Yin Empress in his heart.

Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, the more you tell me not to do something, the more I want to do it.

Who told you to threaten me? I'm the most timid person and can't stand threats.

My Dao Heart is still pounding from fright, and I desperately need a young girl's small hand to comfort it. You can surely understand, right?

“It's fine, it's fine.”

“But, but can you stop touching my hand…?”

“Something feels off.”

Hong's voice was as faint as a mosquito's hum, softly reminding him.

“What's off?”

Chu Feng asked gently, “Does this immortal king spiritual treasure have a flaw? I'll help you check it.”

Hongmeng Spirit: “…”

Flaw your mother, stop flirting, can you look up?

You're about to die!

Hong also sensed a terrifying aura at this moment, raging in the sky.

She quickly looked up, only to see the gigantic silver river already suspended in the Nine Heavens.

“Ah!”

“This is… Sword Dao? Why would the Sword Dao appear in the Hongmeng Realm? What a terrifying might! The Sword Dao comes with ill intent!”

Hong exclaimed, feeling the terrifying aura that made her, a mere Quasi Immortal Emperor, tremble slightly.

“Don't be afraid.”

“Perhaps you angered the Sword Dao, and it's coming to strike you dead.”

Chu Feng spoke, softly intimidating her.

He naturally pulled Hong's hand and embraced her.

Although the dazzling light prevented him from clearly seeing the young girl's exquisite face,

a fresh scent lingered in his nostrils.

The young girl's exposed skin felt slightly hot, pressing warmly against his body.

“Ah!”

“Why would the Sword Dao strike me?”

“I'm not familiar with the Sword Dao, and I've never offended it!”

Hong was bewildered.

She felt the terrifying Sword Dao aura, and it was indeed rushing towards her!

The incident happened too suddenly, coupled with the terrifying might of the Sword Dao.

As one of the top killing Great Daos,

few people can remain rational when facing the Sword Dao's personal arrival.

Chu Feng said as if facing death, “Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll protect you.”

“Even if we die, I'll die first.”

“At worst, there's still the Hongmeng Spirit.”

Compared to Su Ji, she was a bit poor, but the young girl's generosity was fully displayed at this moment. Feeling the arrival of the Sword Dao, she hugged Chu Feng tightly, giving Chu Feng a completely different kind of freshness compared to Su Ji.

Hongmeng Spirit: “…”

Naive little Scarlet Sand, how could this Sword Dao be coming for you?

It's clearly coming for that Martial Emperor Gu Yan!

Could it be that you feel this way because you're in someone else's arms?!

Especially upon hearing Chu Feng call out its name, the Hongmeng Spirit cracked again!

Damn it!

This man is too despicable, too shameless!

He's using Scarlet Sand to command Hongmeng!

If Martial Emperor Gu Yan dies, he dies, but Scarlet Sand is of great importance, and her background involves too many people. It has to step in to save her.

Unfortunately, he thought too much.

Even if he was the Hongmeng Spirit, he wouldn't directly confront the Sword Dao. He would only save Scarlet Sand. If you seek death, no one can save you.

Rumble rumble rumble!!

The terrifying Sword Dao galaxy was getting closer and closer.

The infinite pressure made both Hong and the Hongmeng Spirit extremely nervous.

Only Chu Feng looked up, directly at the Sword Dao, his eyes calm.

He saw the appearance of the Hongmeng Spirit, golden and radiant, like a great sun.

He looked down at the young girl enveloped in red light, and his evaluation of her rose again in his heart.

Boom!

The galaxy transformed into a sword!

Billions of Sword Intent exploded!

One sword fell!

The Hongmeng Realm trembled!

The Hongmeng Spirit was stunned.

Looking at the falling Sword Dao, it doubted if its perception had gone wrong.

“Huh?”

“A misunderstanding.”

“Turns out the Sword Dao thought my hair was too long and helped me trim it.”

“As expected of the gentle and kind Sword Dao, it truly cares for us Sword Cultivators.”

Chu Feng's voice faintly sounded, as he gently patted Hong's head.

Outside the light that enveloped him,

a single strand of lustrous black hair, like a feather, drifted lightly towards the ground as the Sword Dao struck down, also floating past his eyes.

Subsequently, the Sword Dao disappeared, and heaven and earth returned to silence.

Hongmeng Spirit: “…”

Hong: “…”