si-mexico Chapter 537 Flowers Obey Command
Chapter 537 Flowers Obey Command
Amidst this chaos and destruction, the pleasure boats moored in the middle of the river displayed astonishing resilience.
The defensive runes engraved on the ship's hull lit up instantly, forming a huge energy shield that blocked the falling debris and the raging lake water.
Although the ship was rocking violently and the interior was in a mess, the main structure was temporarily undamaged.
The river absorbed the vibrations, making the swaying of the pleasure boat much gentler than that of buildings on land, and the spacious deck became a relatively safe refuge space.
The surviving high-ranking members of the Hundred Flowers Alliance reacted swiftly, suppressing their fear and roaring orders: "Open the hatch! Rescue people! Activate the defensive array!"
The pleasure boats lowered their gangways and threw out ropes, desperately trying to catch the people who jumped into the water from the shore or managed to escape to the lakeside.
Master Yanyang stared fervently at the emerald light gushing from the crack in Goddess Peak, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha... We've finally waited for this day! Time waits for no one! Let's go!"
He summoned a massive crimson flying boat and eagerly sucked the members of the four major families, as well as Li Linghui, into it.
The boat erupted with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, violently shaking away the panicked crowd and collapsed obstacles that were approaching, clearing the road, and then transformed into streaks of light, flying straight towards the Goddess Peak.
Lu Qingfeng coldly watched the scene unfold before him and quietly crushed the beacon in his hand.
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Inside the secret chamber of Guiyun Pavilion, Bailu, who was sitting cross-legged on the star-gazing platform, suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood and looked towards the direction of Flower Goddess Mountain, revealing a pale smile.
"Miss Bai, what's happening outside?" Ji Ling Shuang asked with concern as she felt the Guiyunfang shaking violently.
“Something big has probably happened in Hundred Flowers City. It’s not safe here. Come out with me.” Bai Lu stood up and steadied herself.
When Bailu arrived outside the cabin, she saw the drastically changed world outside, a scene resembling hell on earth, and her heart trembled.
Then his gaze instantly fell on Goddess Peak, looking at the huge crack that still emitted a verdant light, and he couldn't help but murmur, "I hope my choice was right."
"What exactly happened?" Ji Ling Shuang hurriedly asked Fang Shi inside the boat.
"I don't know either. After the selection of the Flower Maiden, the Earth Dragon turned the tables." Fang Shi's eyes were filled with fear.
"Miss Bai, my nephew is still outside. I need to go find him. Before I leave, could you give me an answer?" At this moment, Liang Yu rushed to Bai Lu's side.
“Your daughter is not in the temple, but she is still alive. However, without a special encounter, you will probably never see your daughter again in this lifetime.”
"How could this happen!" Liang Yu gave a bitter smile.
"Thank you, Miss Bai. As agreed, all my property here belongs to you." Liang Yu handed his storage ring to Bai Lu.
"You've already paid me, and your things are worthless to me. If you want to thank someone, thank Shen Xu!"
"I am a descendant of the Liang family of Qingyue, and I would never do anything to betray my benefactor."
I will repay Miss Bai and Brother Shen's great kindness in the future." Liang Yu clasped his hands in a salute and then rode his flying sword to the Floating Life Pavilion.
"The Liang family of Qingyue?" Bai Lu's eyes flickered slightly.
"Miss Bai, what should we do next? Should we try to save them?"
"No need, someone has already come to be the savior." Bai Lu looked up at the sky.
A dazzling silver light flashed across the sky above Hundred Flowers City, and a figure in cyan appeared above the city.
"All things are born!"
A figure in cyan pointed towards the earth, and a gentle yet authoritative voice resounded throughout the entire City of Flowers.
In an instant, the entire dying City of Flowers seemed to be awakened by this voice.
The entire land of Hundred Flowers City seemed to come alive!
Countless thick, tough, and shimmering emerald-green vines burst forth from the earth like giant pythons!
They precisely wrapped around the collapsing beams and pillars, protected the shaky walls, and forcefully supported safe domes in the ruins!
All the trees in the city, regardless of species, had roots that grew wildly and intertwined, firmly gripping the cracked earth!
The massive tree trunks and branches seemed to come alive, stretching horizontally to form bridges of life between the collapsed buildings.
They can either lift upwards to support collapsing walls and beams, or bend downwards to form an arched barrier to protect the people taking refuge below!
The vines meandered like serpents, catching those who had fallen and pulling them away from danger.
Countless thick vines, like living snakes, shot out from the flower boats and remaining buildings on both banks, precisely connecting, entwining, and weaving in the air!
In the blink of an eye, wide and sturdy green suspension bridges made of vibrant vines span the Jade Belt River!
"In the name of Aoki, all flowers obey!"
An invisible force emanated from the depths of the earth, and the figure in the sky was surrounded by a dense, tangible azure halo. His hair moved without wind, and his clothes fluttered, as if a true god of life had descended!
And those remaining flowers and plants scattered among the ruins and hanging on the overturned flower racks.
The petals of the crystal-clear Frost Orchid, the fiery Crimson Flame Flower, the shimmering Star Tear Grass... and even the nameless wildflowers that stubbornly bloom in the cracks of the wall, all detached from their branches at the same moment.
It is not a withering and falling, but a burning of life's final, most brilliant brilliance!
Each petal transformed into a tiny, pure source of light, and countless petals soared into the air, like a colorful rainstorm rising in reverse!
Guided by a vast, ocean-like azure light, they rapidly converged in mid-air, instantly transforming into hundreds of dazzling torrents of petals.
These colorful torrents, like rainbows spanning the sky and earth, or countless ribbons of light, contain the gentlest will, weaving through every corner of the city in need of redemption.
Beneath the ruins, petals, like the most nimble fingers, gently yet swiftly parted the heavy beams and rubble, while the torrents tenderly wrapped around and lifted them, rescuing the huddled figures below.
Within the crevice, a torrent of petals plunged down, their resilient leaves acting like magical ropes, wrapping around the waists and arms of the victims, pulling them steadily up and freeing them from the abyss.
Amid the throng, countless terrified people jostled each other. Petals transformed into countless nimble butterfly wings, gently brushing against the shoulders and backs of those pushing and shoving, guiding the crowd away.
Beside the capsized flower boat, the large leaves of the water lilies expanded and enlarged, like green life rafts, steadily supporting those struggling in the river.
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At this moment, the City of a Hundred Flowers has transformed from a purgatory of destruction into a miraculous capital of emeralds and flowers!
As far as the eye can see, there are giant walls of vines dancing wildly, protecting life; a barrier of flowering trees blooming brilliantly, forming a protective barrier; a green suspension bridge spanning the river, carrying hope; and a huge torrent of flower rain flying in the sky, supporting life!
A vast, warm, and vibrant emerald green domain spread out from the blue figure in the sky.
Within the area, the injured man's pain lessened, the bleeding slowed, and his panic was soothed by a peaceful force.
The majestic figure in the sky was deeply imprinted in the eyes of every survivor in Hundred Flowers City, becoming an inextinguishable beacon of hope in the midst of despair.
The violent tremors and the initial wave of destruction gradually subsided, but an unsettling, muffled echo still reverberated from the depths of the earth.
The massive ice fissure on Goddess Peak still exists, with emerald light flowing through it, like an unhealed wound, exuding a chilling aura.
The City of Flowers was in ruins; its magnificent buildings were reduced to rubble, and its beautiful streets were covered with cracks and debris.
The wreckage and debris of the capsized pleasure boats floated on the Jade Belt River. The surviving pleasure boats resembled scarred giants, with their decks crowded with terrified people.
Qingyun slowly descended, her breath weak, but her posture remained upright.
She looked at the devastated city and the rescued people, then gazed in the direction where the Crimson Yuan Sect and the four clans had disappeared, her eyes as cold as frost.