What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1293

An hour later, Ye Yu arrived at the area with the most markers on the map.

As he had guessed, this place was once a glorious Divine Alliance.

Now, only ruins remained, desolation on every side.

Everything testified that an incomparably brutal battle had taken place here.

It seemed to have happened a very long time ago; weathering marks were everywhere.

Much could no longer be recognized, only rough outlines were left.

Ye °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° Yu could not tell which Divine Alliance it had been.

No matter. In this state, the alliance’s god clan had likely been wiped out.

For him, that was a great convenience.

The only worry was whether the divine bodies would be unusable because they had fallen too long ago.

That was a problem full of variables.

But Ye Yu did not dwell on it.

Study it, then.

Practice is the only truth.

While Ye Yu carefully searched for the corpses of the strong, a pair of eyes hidden in the dark watched him coldly.

The watcher was none other than Heng Xuanzhen, who had once crossed paths with Ye Yu.

This broken, barren place was Heng Xuanzhen’s former Divine Alliance: Ancient Sword Gorge.

In truth, with her cultivation she could have rebuilt this place long ago.

Yet Heng Xuanzhen had kept the ruin and barrenness on purpose, to remind herself never to forget her blood-deep vendetta against Tongtian Pavilion.

She had finally attained the peak of the Ancient God Realm.

Heng Xuanzhen had planned to annihilate Tongtian Pavilion in one stroke, then shoulder the task of restoring Ancient Sword Gorge and returning the alliance to its former state.

After all, she was the alliance’s last hope and ought to bear the responsibility.

But the plan failed as soon as it began.

Why had Liu Yuenong appeared at Tongtian Pavilion?

Hadn’t she been silent and unseen for a long time?

Did her sudden appearance mean Tongtian Pavilion was about to rise again?

At that thought, Heng Xuanzhen felt crushing pressure.

As Tongtian Pavilion’s strongest of the second generation, Liu Yuenong’s strength was not something Heng Xuanzhen, as she was now, could compare to.

Even so, Heng Xuanzhen did not retreat. She decided to keep cultivating and, once she stepped into Divine Lord, make another trip to Tongtian Pavilion.

That was a plan for later.

The urgent matter now was to heal her injuries.

Though Liu Yuenong had struck casually, Heng Xuanzhen had absolutely been unable to withstand it.

Under the burn of demonic flame, her divine body suffered grievous damage.

If not for a divine artifact guarding her body, she would likely have fallen already.

Spent to her last thread of strength, Heng Xuanzhen returned to Ancient Sword Gorge to heal.

Yet even after half a month, her injuries were still very serious.

It was no exaggeration to say even basic movement was difficult.

A full repair would take at least a hundred years.

This tormented Heng Xuanzhen.

Worse, at her weakest moment, she ran into the fiend god she had seen earlier at Tongtian Pavilion.

Heng Xuanzhen had been deeply impressed by him at the time.

A fiend god appearing inside a Demon-clan Divine Alliance...

He could not be anything good.

Why had this person come here? To eradicate the roots?

Heng Xuanzhen narrowed her eyes; her expression grew solemn.

And once more he stood just outside the array’s range. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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