Yunyun's Trial of the Wind, the Bonds of the Wind that Breaks Boundaries

The sixth trial ground in the back mountain of Nishen Hall was a plateau swept by violent winds. The gales here carried the power to tear through space, easily shredding the spirit power defenses of a Titled Douluo. The trial required Yun Yun to let go of her obsession with the Cloud Mist Sect, combine the ferocity of the wind with her own flexibility, unlock the God-Defying Wind Venerable Form, and master the World-Breaking Wind capable of tearing through the barriers of the God Realm.

Yun Yun stood in the center of the trial ground, her white Wind Wings spread out, yet they wavered under the impact of the violent winds. Since relinquishing the position of Sect Master of the Cloud Mist Sect, she had carried guilt in her heart—feeling she had failed the disciples of the Sect and the expectations of her master, Yun Shan. This obsession prevented her wind power from breaking through and even caused her to momentarily lose focus during battle.

"Yun Yun, your wind should be free, yet it is bound to the past by obsession." Su Chen's voice came through the violent winds, his black God-Defying Soul Power forming a barrier to block the most ferocious Wind Blades for her. "The destruction of the Cloud Mist Sect was not your fault. You don't need to pay for someone else's ambition."

Yun Yun's body trembled slightly as she recalled the scene of the Cloud Mist Sect being destroyed by Spirit Hall. Back then, she had fought with all her might to protect the Sect, only to be heavily wounded by Bibi Dong's spirit power. It was Su Chen who appeared in time to save her from the brink of death. Su Chen had told her: "You are no longer the Sect Master of the Cloud Mist Sect; you are just my Yun Yun." These words had been engraved in her heart ever since.

The violent winds suddenly grew more intense, and phantoms of Cloud Mist Sect disciples emerged in the trial ground, shouting at Yun Yun: "Sect Master, why didn't you save us?" "You abandoned the Cloud Mist Sect!" "You are the sinner of the Cloud Mist Sect!"

These phantoms pierced Yun Yun's heart like needles, causing her Wind Wings to instantly dim. Her body was swept up by the gale and slammed heavily onto the ground. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with pain: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Yun Yun! Wake up!" Su Chen's figure appeared beside her, helping her up. "None of that is real! The disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect wouldn't blame you. They only want you to live well, to live freely!"

Su Chen's words were like a clap of thunder, awakening Yun Yun's consciousness. Looking at the phantoms before her, she remembered the disciples who had truly followed her; they had never demanded that she protect the Cloud Mist Sect, only wishing for her happiness. Yun Yun took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her eyes, and spread her white Wind Wings once more. This time, the wings were entwined with black nishen markings.

"I am no longer the Sect Master of the Cloud Mist Sect. I am just Yun Yun, Su Chen's Yun Yun!" Yun Yun's voice echoed across the plateau. She no longer resisted the violent winds but instead integrated her body into the wind, feeling its flow and its freedom.

The gale gradually grew gentle, no longer attacking Yun Yun, but instead transforming into streaks of white energy that merged into her Wind Wings. Yun Yun's body slowly rose into the air, her white Wind Wings growing larger and larger, the nishen markings on them becoming more dense. Tiny cracks began to appear in the surrounding space—that was the power of the World-Breaking Wind, capable of tearing through any spatial barrier.

When Yun Yun's power reached its peak, her body erupted with a brilliant white light. The Wind Wings on her back evolved into a black-and-white duo-tone, and a longsword formed from Wind Blades condensed in her hand, its blade engraved with god-defying runes—the God-Defying Wind Venerable · World-Breaking Wind Form was officially unlocked! Her Wind Blades could not only tear through space but also carry God-Defying Power, dealing fatal damage to Divinities.

Holding the longsword of Wind Blades, Yun Yun slowly descended from the air and walked up to Su Chen, a smile of relief on her face: "Su Chen, thank you. I have finally let go of the past. My wind now blows only for you."

Su Chen reached out and took her hand, his black God-Defying Soul Power intertwining with her wind power: "Welcome back, my Wind Venerable. From now on, together, we will let the God-Defying wind blow across the entire Douluo Continent."

The two stood side by side on the plateau, surrounded by the violent winds, which were no longer a threat but their most loyal partners. Seeing this scene from afar, the Heroines were all happy for Yun Yun.

Meanwhile, on the streets of Cangyun Town, Xiao Ling was curled up in a corner, shivering. He hadn't eaten for three days and could only barely sustain his life by drinking rainwater. A passing woman took pity on him and threw him a steamed bun. Xiao Ling snatched the bun like a starving wolf and wolfed it down.

Just then, a few street thugs saw him and gathered around. "Yo, isn't this the former genius Xiao Ling? How did you fall to such a state?" One thug kicked Xiao Ling in the stomach and snatched away the remaining half of the bun.

Xiao Ling tried to resist but was pinned to the ground by another thug and kicked and punched. "A waste is just a waste, you dare glare at me?" The thugs' ridicule and beatings drew many onlookers, but no one was willing to help.

Xiao Ling curled up on the ground, letting the thugs beat him, his hatred long since replaced by numbness. He no longer struggled or roared, simply enduring it all in silence. He knew that resistance would only bring more cruel treatment; all he could do now was survive, even if he had to live like a dog.

When the thugs grew tired and left, cursing, Xiao Ling lay on the cold ground, looking at the white clouds drifting in the sky, his eyes devoid of any emotion. His body grew weaker, and his consciousness began to blur. He felt he was about to die, yet he didn't want to—he hadn't taken his revenge yet, hadn't made Su Chen pay the price.

"Su Chen... I will definitely kill you..." Xiao Ling's voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, dissipating into the air.

From the direction of the trial ground, Qian Renxue's angel god armor suddenly erupted with intense golden light. Her brow furrowed: "Su Chen, I feel the aura of the God Realm Enforcers. They have already entered the spatial barrier of the Douluo Continent. They will likely descend officially before long."

Su Chen's gaze became even more solemn. With a wave of his hand, the defensive array of Nishen Hall activated immediately, and black god-defying runes enveloped the entire Star Dou Great Forest. "Everyone, pick up the pace! Yun Yun has succeeded. Next is Xiao Xun Er's Heavenly Flame Trial. We must hurry!"

Xiao Xun Er stepped forward, a flash of determination in her eyes: "Su Chen, don't worry, I won't let you down."

The trials of Nishen Hall continued as the Heroines' God-Defying Forms were unlocked one by one. Meanwhile, the God Realm Enforcers were already close at hand, and Xiao Ling's life was gradually coming to an end amidst the suffering of the bottom rungs of society. A great war concerning the fate of the Douluo Continent was already on the verge of breaking out.