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Chapter 249 Xuannv 114

Lead-gray clouds weighed heavily on the sky, as if they could not bear the weight and would collapse at any time. Thunder rolled and roared in the clouds, occasionally pulling out a few pale lightning bolts, which fell weakly towards Donghua. The lightning bolts were like soft and powerless admonitions from the heavens, with a bit of intimidation, trying to hold back Donghua's steps towards the extreme and prevent him from making the irreversible choice.

Donghua stood straight, his purple robe rustling, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a killer descending in the dark night. His face was as cold as frost, and his narrow eyes were burning with anger, burning with the determination to disobey. At this moment, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Jiaojiao and I have a love stronger than gold, and we will never abandon each other, but this bastard rule of heaven and earth does not allow her to be by my side, and separates our names abruptly! In this case, this name that I have carried for many years is nothing but a burden and a shackle to me. If you are unable to rewrite this absurd ending, don't try to stop me! Today, even if I risk my immortal bones, I will once again erase this so-called honorable name!" As he spoke, the immortal power around him surged and surged, confronting the wind and thunder between heaven and earth. His momentum seemed to turn the world upside down.

The world-destroying light column came crashing down with a force of ten thousand kilograms. Donghua had no way to avoid it, so he simply raised his head and faced it. The moment it touched his body, the light burst out, piercing his eyes and causing pain. It was as if the world was left with only this scorching white. His bones howled as they could not bear the heavy burden. Every inch of his meridians was torn apart by the thunder force, and his internal organs seemed to be ground into powder. He felt as if he was in a furnace of purgatory, enduring the pain of being skinned and torn apart.

Donghua's throat was filled with a sweet and fishy taste, and a mouthful of hot blood suddenly spurted out, spilling on the Sansheng Stone, smearing a strange red. But his hands were still firmly digging the stone surface, his knuckles turned white, his nails cracked, and blood flowed down the cracks of the stone, entangled with the disappearing spirit of his name. The raging thunder jumped around him, singed his hair, burned his skin black, and his body no longer had the former elegance and grace, only scars and embarrassment.

However, the determination in his eyes never faded, but became brighter in the severe pain, like a lighthouse that never sinks in the depths of the night sea. Donghua gritted his teeth and squeezed out a nearly broken roar from between his teeth: "If heaven won't allow it, I will go against the will of heaven!" As he spoke, he exerted his strength, using up his last bit of immortal power, and fiercely smashed the Three Lives Stone, hoping to completely sever this fetter before his consciousness faded.

Thick dark clouds piled up heavily on the sky, covering the world tightly and making it suffocating. Donghua's desperate desire was crushed by reality. He used all his strength and almost broke his celestial bones before he swung the blow. With a mighty force that could move mountains and overturn seas, he hit the Sansheng Stone heavily. In an instant, a faint halo appeared on the surface of the stone, as if it could not bear the heavy burden. But in a flash, the light went out like a candle and quietly retreated. The name of Donghua on the stone was as solid as a rock, without any trace of being erased. It stood there coldly, as if to freeze his obsession forever.

Donghua's body shook violently, and he staggered. If he hadn't used his remaining will to hold on, he would have fallen straight to the muddy and bloody ground. He stared at the unchanged Sansheng Stone with wide eyes, and the disbelief in his eyes was quickly swallowed up by the bone-eating despair. His lips trembled slightly, and he whispered: "How could it be... How could it be like this? I have given everything, even if my soul is torn apart, why is even this little wish thrown away by you!"

He slowly raised his head, letting the freezing cold rain pour down his head, down his cheeks and into his throat, choking with the blood in his throat, and choking out a sour and shrill laugh. The laughter echoed in the world ravaged by wind and rain, revealing endless sadness: "You have such a cruel heart! It was you who sent her like a beam of light to my dark, desolate, cold world for thousands of years, lighting up my dead heart. I just grasped this rare warmth in the world, and before I had time to savor it carefully, you suddenly turned against me and wanted to use this ruthless heavenly rule to drag her away from me. You gave us the fate to meet, why are you so stingy, so stingy that you are unwilling to give me a share of staying together, to what extent are you going to torture me!" Donghua's roar was drowned by the rolling thunder. He was alone, abandoned in the abyss of despair, and exuded an aura of sorrow that was greater than the heartbreak.