After saying all this, Chang'e seemed to have been drained of all his strength.
She revealed her deepest scars and darkest secrets to this man without reservation.
Qin Feng listened quietly without speaking.
He just looked at the woman in front of him, at the unbreakable sadness in her eyes, and felt the cold and powerful shackles deep in her soul that were connected to the way of heaven.
A long time.
For the first time, the cynical smile on Qin Feng's face completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a deep coldness that could make even the Nine Heavenly Immortal gods tremble.
He slowly raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Chang'e's cheek with the back of his fingers. His movements were gentle, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
"The shackles of heaven?"
When he spoke, his voice was calm, but it contained a rage that was about to erupt and destroy the world.
"It will take some time for me to recover."
"Just the way of heaven, is it worthy of locking up my people?"
His words were spoken calmly and calmly, yet they were extremely domineering.
Chang'e's heart skipped a beat because of the words "my people", and the tears that had just stopped on his face were instantly covered by a layer of scalding heat.
But after being moved, the flame of hope that had just been ignited, as weak as a candle in the wind, quickly dimmed.
She shook her head slowly, and a despair that had been solidified for hundreds of millions of years and penetrated deep into her bones reappeared on her beautiful face.
"It's useless..."
Chang'e's voice was full of bitterness and resignation, as if he was speaking to Qin Feng, and as if he was trying to convince himself not to have any illusions.
"Daoist Master, you don't understand. That's not a magic weapon or a magical power. It's the embodiment of Heavenly Dao Laws, and it's the verdict of fate!"
"This is a punishment from heaven. This is how fate should be. Maybe... I am destined to walk alone to the end of time in this Guanghan Palace."
Hundreds of millions of years of imprisonment have long since worn away all her edges and will to resist.
In her understanding, the way of heaven is the supreme, irreversible ultimate existence.
Even if he is a saint, he only acts under the law of heaven. How can he dare to resist lightly?
Qin Feng's promise sounded more like a kind of well-intentioned comfort to her.
She was very grateful, but only grateful.
Because this is simply an impossible thing.
Seeing the light in her eyes go silent again, Qin Feng suddenly let out a chuckle full of disdain.
The laughter was very soft, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the cold moonlight.
"Heaven? Destiny?"
Qin Feng turned around, a pair of deep eyes, like two chaotic seas of stars, looked straight into the depths of Chang'e's eyes.
"Does it deserve to be called a 'fixed number' in front of me?"
The contempt and arrogance in his tone were not concealed at all, as if he was talking about something as natural as eating and drinking.
Chang'e felt his heart tremble at the look in his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't spit out a word.
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curved into a wild and ferocious arc. He raised his hand, pointed at the sky, and then pointed at the Guanghan Palace at his feet. Every word was spoken in a low voice, but every word was heartbreaking, like thunder from the sky, exploding in the soul of Chang'e!
"I say you can leave, you can leave!"
"If the way of heaven stands in my way, I will shatter the sky!"
"If fate gets in my way, I will die!"
Boom!
Chang'e's brain buzzed and went blank for an instant.
Crazy!
This man is absolutely crazy!
What kind of arrogant words is this?
Broken this day? Broken this life?
Looking at ancient and modern times, from World Creation to the present, who dares to say such rebellious words?
Even those high-ranking saints would never dare to despise the way of heaven so much!
However, before Chang'e could recover from this earth-shattering declaration, Qin Feng had already used actions to explain to her what Words Manifested into Law was.
"Watch it."
Qin Feng spat out two words lightly, as if he thought the explanation in words was too pale.
In order to prove that what he said was true, and to completely crush the stubborn stone called "despair" in her heart, he pointed like a sword, his slender index finger and middle finger together, with a faint gray air lingering on them.
That is not Magic Power, not a fairy, but a kind of Chaos Qi that is older, more original, and superior to everything else!
Immediately, under the gaze of Chang'e that had completely solidified, Qin Feng faced the empty void with just... a slight stroke!
The movements are extremely freehand, as if they are not challenging the authority of heaven, but brushing away the dust on a painting.
Tsk!
A Chaos Sword Qi that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible, flashed away, and instantly disappeared into the void, slashing towards the invisible and immaterial "Taiyin Shackles" that bound Chang'e Primordial Spirit!
The next second.
Boom--!
The entire huge Taiyin Star shook violently without any warning!
Among the Guanghan Palace, Moon Laurel Tree, which has never bloomed in eternity, is stagnant with silver petals flying all over the sky!
In the distance, Wu Gang, who was spying secretly, felt his feet shake, and he sat down on the ground. The ax in his hand almost flew out, and his face was full of horror!
What happened?
Taiyin Star, this star that has been hanging here since the beginning of Primordial World, actually... shook?
However, this earth-shattering movement was far less shocking to Chang'e, who was at the center of the storm, than the soft sound deep in her soul!
"Ka... ka..."
An extremely slight, but extremely clear scream came from the deepest shackles of her Primordial Spirit!
The shackles that were condensed from Heavenly Dao Laws and had remained motionless for hundreds of millions of years, representing absolute destiny, actually let out an overwhelmed wail at this moment!
Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented sense of relief suddenly came from the depths of the soul!
Although there is only a trace, although it is fleeting, the feeling is definitely unmistakable!
It's like a person who has been carrying a heavy mountain for hundreds of millions of years. Suddenly, someone helps her lift an insignificant grain of sand.
But the weight of this grain of sand proves that the mountain is not unshakable!
Chang'e's breathtakingly beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be struck by Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, completely frozen in place.
Her face showed confusion, astonishment, and horror as if she had seen a ghost. In the end, it all turned into the ultimate disbelief, so strong that it almost burst out!
Hallucination?
This must be an illusion!
She closed her eyes suddenly, Spiritual Sense surged wildly, and sank into the depths of her own Primordial Spirit, to explore the shackles that had been with her for hundreds of millions of years.
At first glance, her heartbeat suddenly stopped at this moment!
I saw that on the shackles of law, which were intertwined with countless heavenly runes and exuded a cold, dead, and eternal atmosphere, there suddenly appeared...
A strand that is thousands of times thinner than a hair. If she were not connected to her soul, she would not be able to detect it...
Crack!
An undetectable crack!
Boom!!!
Chang'e's entire world was turned upside down and completely collapsed the moment he saw that crack!
Billions of years of despair, billions of years of resignation, and billions of years of "impossible" knowledge were all torn to pieces by that small crack at this moment!
It's true!
Everything is true!
He wasn't kidding!
He has no comfort!
He just made a casual stroke, and the shackles of heaven, which even the saints dared not touch easily, were really... damaged!
This man, who is he?
The arrogance he just said was not arrogance, but... a statement!
State a fact that she cannot understand, but is extremely cruel!
Heaven's way, destiny, in front of him, really... are nothing!
There was a "pop" sound.
Chang'e's legs weakened and he could no longer support his body. He just knelt down in front of Qin Feng, looking up at his face covered with shocking tears, looking at him dreamily, as if he was looking up to a god walking in the world.
That is not humiliating kneeling, but the most instinctive awe and trembling that comes from the depths of the soul when a living being witnesses a miracle that exceeds the limits of his own knowledge!