novel for you Chapter 2088 Everything is Over
Chapter 2088 Everything is Over
But it was all too late.
An even louder sound came from the crack.
That was the breath of chaos.
Each breath felt like the rise and fall of the entire world's chest.
Air currents surged in and out with each breath, stirring up waves and overturning rocks.
The seawater on the east coast began to flow backward, forming a wall of water hundreds of meters high, which advanced inland.
Fish and shrimp in the sea struggled in the waves, only to be swallowed by darkness.
The most terrifying thing is the loss of power.
The dragon veins of China are wailing.
The power that had sustained the barrier for three whole years was now like a punctured water bag, beginning to escape wildly.
The ground shook, the mountains trembled, and the rivers flowed backward.
People can feel the ground beneath their feet getting colder, and the warmth that once gave them a sense of security is gradually dissipating.
Golden lights rose from all directions.
Those were fragments of the dragon vein's power, stripped from the mountains, rivers, and the depths of the earth, transforming into countless tiny streams of light that surged toward the crack.
The convergence of light resembled a reversed Milky Way, dazzling and magnificent, yet filled with despair.
Some people knelt down, clasped their hands together, and prayed for a miracle.
Some people were running frantically, trying to find a safe corner.
Some people stood still, looking up at the collapsing sky, with a relieved smile on their faces.
And at the deepest part of that rift, six chaotic, scarlet eyes were looking down upon everything.
Its tentacles reached in through the crack, slowly and calmly, as if a master were entering its own territory.
Each tentacle that traverses the sky leaves a black mark that lingers in the air like an unhealed wound.
The tentacles fell to the ground.
It wasn't an attack, just a touch.
The building it touched instantly turned to dust.
The trees that were touched withered instantly.
The ground it touched cracked instantly, revealing the dry soil underneath.
Those who couldn't dodge in time were swept by the tentacles, and before they could even scream, they turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated in the wind.
More people were screaming, crying, and running away in all directions.
But the tentacles were not in a hurry to kill.
It was simply exploring, savoring, and enjoying the feast that was about to be itss.
Two-thirds of the sky has been shattered.
The remaining golden dome still stubbornly shines in the west, like the last rays of the setting sun.
But that light was gradually dimming and receding.
Sima Shan remained suspended high in the sky, his hands were a bloody mess, his hair turned snow-white in an instant, and fear appeared in his eyes for the first time.
"Impossible...impossible..."
He murmured.
But reality is right before our eyes.
The barrier is collapsing.
Those who once mocked Yang Feng, ridiculed other survivors, and thought they had found permanent refuge, finally realized this.
There is never true safety in this world.
The golden fragments continued to fall.
The power of the dragon vein is still being lost.
The tentacles of chaos continue to spread.
Yang Feng, meanwhile, remained quietly watching all of this from a distance.
His gaze pierced through the darkness, seeing the escaping force in the air.
Yang Feng's voice appeared again.
Just like three years ago.
Everyone noticed something changing in the sky.
Immediately following was the power of Yang Feng.
Yang Feng wanted to gather the fortune of the remaining people in the world at this moment, and then capture the power of the Chinese dragon vein.
But Yang Feng seemed to have underestimated all of this.
The darkness that had been hidden in the sky suddenly materialized.
That was a clone of Chaos!
Both are colossal beasts several thousand meters tall, with the same six scarlet eyes, and possess terrifying, sinister tentacles and power.
Yang Feng was suspended in mid-air at this moment, and didn't even have time to speak again.
But this chaotic and terrifying power was already hurtling towards him.
Yang Feng sensed danger.
He wanted to use his speed-traveling technique to dodge into the distance.
But space was distorted at that moment.
His teleportation technique only allowed him to travel a few meters.
It looked like the tentacles were about to whip him.
The Chinese dragon vein that had just escaped suddenly flashed by from afar and quickly flew in front of Yang Feng.
The golden light seemed to act as a shield, directly blocking the tentacle's swings.
It seemed that only at this moment did everyone realize that someone was fighting in the darkness outside.
The chaotic entity that had been attempting to destroy the earth also turned into a wisp of black smoke.
The clone that Yang Feng was facing in the distance suddenly became several times stronger.
Chaos has no real substance.
Its power, within the darkness, seems to flow and shift at will.
“I will not give you the opportunity to collect their will and faith, although I think that even if you did obtain their will, you would not be a match for me.”
The chaotic sound drifted melodiously into Yang Feng's ears.
At this moment, all the escaped dragon veins of China frantically entered Yang Feng's body.
They were streaks of gold, emitting a unique, inescapable glow in the darkness.
Yang Feng felt his power increase.
But when he raised his head to face the chaotic behemoth before him, his expression was extremely grim.
"This isn't enough...it's not enough..."
Yang Feng sensed that even if the power of the Chinese dragon vein was extremely strong...
But this is far from enough to face the current chaos.
But now, he no longer has the opportunity to use mind control.
In fact, whenever he tries to gather the will of the world, Chaos interrupts him.
Chaos was clearly monitoring Yang Feng's every move.
"I admire you for giving human civilization three more years, but it's all over now."
The voice of Chaos was not as cold as before, but it carried a condescending contempt.
With his current strength, it seems he can now disregard Yang Feng.
Yang Feng took a deep breath and looked at the enormous, dark body that was floating in the air, thousands of meters tall.
Even if he only possesses the power of the Chinese dragon vein, he will still fight for it.
Without any prior notice, Yang Feng decided to strike first.
His figure cast a golden line in the darkness, the color of the power of the Chinese dragon vein burning wildly within him.
His speed was so fast that even the distorted space could not completely restrain his trajectory—the distance of several thousand meters was covered in an instant, and his fist, carrying the roar of the dragon vein, slammed into the massive dark body of Chaos.
boom!!!
Golden light exploded in the darkness, like a sun igniting in the abyss.
Chaos's body was slammed backward by the punch, and large swathes of darkness evaporated and dissipated in the golden light, revealing the distorted sky behind it.
But it was only for a moment.
The evaporated darkness writhed like living things, gathering again from all directions to fill the wound.
The six chaotic scarlet eyes turned simultaneously, all focusing on Yang Feng. There was no pain in their gazes, only cold mockery.
"that's it?"
Its sound, like an echo from the abyss, surged into Yang Feng's ears from all directions at the same time.