a Man Like None Other Chapter 7154 Exploration
The continuous sacred mountains collapsed and broke apart, and the thousand-year-old palaces collapsed completely. Broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere. The charred beams and pillars, broken jade stones, and dried bloodstains that have seeped into the ground cover the entire mountain range.
The once-powerful protective array now lies in ruins, its fragmented patterns lying lifeless in the void, devoid of any remaining spiritual light. The mountain’s spiritual veins have been forcibly severed, the spiritual energy depleted, the vegetation withered, and the landscape is filled with death and desolation.
The wind howled through the ruins, like countless souls weeping softly.
David stood atop the collapsed main peak, gazing at this familiar yet unfamiliar desolate landscape, his eyes completely covered in icy coldness.
He still remembered that when he was here, Su Qingyuan, dressed in white, was aloof and proud, shielding him from countless criticisms and protecting him in his peaceful seclusion; he still remembered that she patiently guided his cultivation, gave him resources, and treated him with sincerity and kindness; he still remembered the gentle spirit and magnanimous atmosphere of this sect.
But now, they have all vanished into nothingness.
Because of the wisp of Daoist essence he took, his entire family perished, his sect was destroyed, and his benefactor disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Xuelan stood quietly beside him, gazing at his tense profile. Her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn’t say anything to disturb him, simply keeping him company in silence.
She knew that at that moment, he must be filled with immense guilt.
Ling Xiyue also suppressed all her liveliness, gently pursed her lips, and quietly accompanied him, her eyes full of heartache.
The autumn wind swept up the ashes and ruffled David’s blue robe.
He stood quietly for a long time, all the laziness, casualness, and relaxation in his eyes fading away, leaving only a cold determination.
He did nothing wrong, but he had to bear the deep-seated hatred of the Wanfa Heavenly Palace.
“Su Qingyuan, I will definitely find you.”
David spoke in a low voice, not loud, but every word was etched into the heart and resounded throughout the dilapidated sacred mountain.
“All forces that participated in the attack on the sect and the massacre of the disciples of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace, led by the Dry Bone Sect, will be completely wiped out.”
“From this day forward, I, David, swear an oath.”
“I will avenge the grudges of the Heavenly Palace of Myriad Laws. I will repay the debts of the Heavenly Palace of Myriad Laws.”
“Those who have shed blood will not survive.”
A vow made, its power resounds throughout the heavens.
Especially the Dry Bone Sect, they only did this cruel thing to the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace because of the death of Dry Bone Ash.
The remaining mountains hide old snow, a solitary figure awaits the return of the traveler.
Thousands of miles away from the ruins of the Heavenly Palace of Ten Thousand Laws, desolate mountains stretch endlessly, shrouded in black mist.
A dark cave hidden deep in the cliff is shrouded in layers of miasma and illusion arrays, isolating it from all outside exploration and pursuit.
This is the place where the few surviving disciples desperately found refuge, and it is also Su Qingyuan’s only place to live now.