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375: Chapter 375 The Holy Lord Collapses! Quickly, go to the Su family to report the bad news!

*Thud—*

A dull, heavy bang echoed, as if a heavy stone had crashed into a dead, deep pool.

The figure of the Yaochi Holy Master fell miserably from the Void Realm where the Laws were still constantly collapsing, crashing heavily onto the edge of that huge crater, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The Cloud-patterned White Robe on her body, which symbolized supreme authority, had long been torn to shreds by the violent space-time turbulence, revealing a few sections of snow-white wrists covered in dust and dried blood.

Her ink-black long hair, which had been meticulously tied up, was now scattered messily over her shoulders like dry grass, covering half of her face.

Through the gaps in her hair, one could see her face, which was beautiful beyond that of a Mortal, now filled with blankness, stupor, and... a kind of despair as if she had been completely abandoned by the world.

She struggled to prop up her body, looked up, and glanced at the azure sky above that had eerily returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Then she mechanically lowered her head and looked at the bottomless crater before her, which was still emitting Earth Vein Baleful Fire, having forcibly torn the entire Yaochi Holy Land in two.

Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.

After a long time.

"Waaaah—!!!"

A shrill cry, not sounding like a human voice and containing endless sorrow and despair, suddenly erupted from the mouth of this supreme powerhouse who made the entire Xuanyuan Continent fear her!

That sound tore through the clouds, making the surrounding surviving rocks tremble.

The Yaochi Holy Master completely lost her composure; she slumped on the ground like a lost child who couldn't find their way home, her hands frantically pounding the hard ground, each fist carrying uncontrolled Quasi-Emperor power, smashing small pits into the earth.

"It's gone—!!!"

"It's all gone—!!!"

"My precious disciple is gone! My Yaochi Heart Sea, with its five-million-year Legacy, is also gone—!!!"

"How can I explain this to the ancestors! How can I face the Ancestral Master after I die!!"

"Ancestral Master! Open your eyes and look! Your Yaochi Heart Sea, it... it's gained a spirit!!!"

The surrounding Yaochi Elders, who had barely regained a sliver of sanity from their petrified state, watched their Holy Master completely collapse, losing all sense of image and even starting to talk nonsense; their mouths twitched frantically, wanting to laugh but not daring to, their faces turning a deep purple from holding it in.

The home... has been stolen!

This was no longer a simple enemy attack; this was a dimensional strike!

Not only was the Holy Land's Foundation uprooted and taken away.

Even the future hope of the Holy Land, that peerless Prodigy unseen in hundreds of thousands of years, was also whisked away together!

This... this was absolutely the most ridiculous and tragic... ultimate humiliation the Yaochi Holy Land had encountered since its founding!

If this were to spread, their Yaochi Holy Land would probably become the laughingstock of the entire Xuanyuan Continent!

"Holy... Holy Master..." An old Grand Elder, who was usually the most concerned with decorum, walked forward tremblingly, looking at the huge crater, his beard shaking with heartache.

He carefully advised: "You... please restrain your grief... bah, please calm down. The priority is... is to stabilize the Sect's overall situation."

"Calm down?!" The Yaochi Holy Master suddenly looked up, her swollen phoenix eyes staring dead at him like an enraged mother tiger protecting her cubs.

"How can you tell me to calm down?! The home is gone! The Foundation has been dug up! How can I calm down?!"

"Then... how about... we first send someone to fill this hole?" another Elder asked tentatively, looking at the massive "scar," feeling it was too damaging to the Holy Land's dignity.

"Fill your head!" The Yaochi Holy Master slapped the ground and roared: "Such a big hole! It's bottomless and connected to the Earth Vein Baleful Fire! What are you going to fill it with? Your head?! Or are you going to move your whole family here to fill it?!"

The Elder shuddered at the roar and quickly shrank his neck, not daring to speak again.

After venting for a while, the Yaochi Holy Master finally seemed to have exhausted her strength.

She sat slumped on the ground, looking at the sky with lifeless eyes, murmuring to herself.

"It's over, it's all over."

"That girl Qingzhu was swept into the void turbulence, her life or death unknown..."

"The supreme treasure, the Yaochi Heart Sea, has also spiraled out of control and its whereabouts are unknown..."

"What... what should I do... Qingzhu, my Qingzhu..."

At the moment she mentioned the name "Qingzhu," it was as if her Divine Soul had been struck by a bolt of Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, and her body trembled violently!

All color instantly drained from her originally ashen face, replaced by a touch of unprecedented... terror and horror!

The Su Family!

Su Chen!

She remembered!

Ling Qingzhu is the legitimate Fiancée of the Divine Son of the Su Family, Su Chen!

And the Su Family's level of protectiveness was famous throughout the Xuanyuan Continent!

Especially that kid named Su Chen; according to the latest intelligence, that fellow was simply a lawless Chaos Devil King who viewed Upper Realm Immortal Envoys as pigs and dogs and could annoy even a Great Emperor to death!

Now, his Fiancée had "ascended in a package" along with the Holy Land's Foundation while in seclusion on their Yaochi Holy Land's territory!

If he found out... The Yaochi Holy Master shuddered; she could even imagine the scene of that Chaos Devil King leading those Old Monsters from the Su Family, aggressively coming to her door, pointing at her nose and questioning, "Where is my perfectly good wife?! Where did you put her?!"

[How am I supposed to account to that Chaos Devil King?!]

At the thought of that scene, the Yaochi Holy Master felt the world spinning and almost fainted on the spot.

When the time came, let alone her, the Yaochi Holy Master, even the remaining bits of the Yaochi Holy Land's assets would probably be overturned by that kid!

No! Absolutely not!

This matter was too significant; she couldn't handle it alone!

She had to immediately find someone who could handle it!

The Yaochi Holy Master jolted and suddenly scrambled up from the ground, her movements so fast that the surrounding Elders were startled.

A sliver of light returned to her lifeless eyes, but that light was filled with urgency, panic, and the desperation of a gambler.

"Quick! Quick!"

She grabbed the arm of the Third Elder beside her, her nails almost sinking into his flesh, and roared urgently in a tone that was almost a command: "Third Elder! You! Right! Now! Prepare well and go to the Everlasting Su Family at the fastest speed!"

"To... to do what?" The Third Elder was bewildered by her appearance.

"Report the death!" the Yaochi Holy Master blurted out, her voice shrill.

"Huh?" The Third Elder was even more confused. Report whose death?

"Bah!" Realizing her slip of the tongue, the Yaochi Holy Master gave herself a hard slap, her face turning red, and she hurriedly changed her words: "It's to report the news! Tell the Divine Son of the Su Family everything that happened here, exactly as it happened, without missing a single word!"

"Tell him his wife... might have... ascended!"

"Tell him to think of something quickly!"

"Go now!"

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