Chapter 1627 - 1628: Unexpected Resolution
Divine Punishment finally arrived.
Only at such a moment could Yang Fei feel the horror of Divine Punishment.
He seemed to be crushed by dozens of tons of weight, feeling the oxygen in his chest being squeezed out inch by inch.
His body seemed to have been pressed into dried fish, his internal organs seemed to have exploded, and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
At this moment, Yang Fei was like the legendary Sun Wukong, crushed beneath the Five Elements Mountain.
He couldn't even take a deep breath.
Yang Fei tried hard to mobilize the True Yuan Energy within him, attempting to activate the Nine Extremes Heart Method to resist the terrifying power of Divine Punishment.
However, Yang Fei was soon disappointed.
He found that this power from the void not only acted on the surface of his body but also froze the True Yuan Energy within his Dantian.
Yang Fei suddenly felt like a tiny ant, pressed down by a finger, helpless despite all his struggles.
This feeling, damned unbearable.
Deep despair surged from Yang Fei's heart, making him give up on resisting.
In the face of the natural forces of Heaven and Earth, human power is pitifully insignificant.
Even someone like Yang Fei, a True Martial Master, is only slightly stronger than an ordinary person.
Yet this tiny difference is almost negligible in the face of the power of Heaven and Earth.
Yang Fei wanted to laugh loudly, wanted to sneer and curse, wanted to howl at the sky.
But no matter what, he couldn't move.
The oxygen in his lungs was severely lacking, causing stars to dance in his eyes.
Waiting for him was eternal darkness.
Yang Fei's consciousness began to blur.
A cold feeling came from between his waist and abdomen.
Yang Fei looked down, seeing seven or eight green lines appearing on his flat stomach, gradually spreading.
Damn it, humans rise and fall; if not now, then never!
Yang Fei's bachelor spirit broke out completely, even if he died, he wanted to spit in the face of this damned old heaven, one bloody mouthful.
He tried hard to lift his head, maintaining a smile while looking at An Zichen's startled face.
"Taking on Divine Punishment is a man's job, how can I let you women bear it? I'm fine, don't worry."
Tears slowly formed in An Zichen's clear and quiet eyes, like dew on a morning lily.
She looked deeply at Yang Fei, tears falling like broken pearls.
"Why did you save me?"
Yang Fei felt as if gasoline ignited in his internal organs.
The True Yuan Energy within him had started to go wild in his Meridians, causing pain as if his body were being torn apart.
Yang Fei knew life and death were but a moment's glimpse.
He used all his strength to maintain the smile on his face.
"I don't know why I saved you, but I know you are the closest person to me in this world; even if I am shattered into pieces, I will protect you completely."
As he finished, Yang Fei felt a surge of hot, bloody taste come up.
He vomited a mouthful of fresh blood, then fell forward, collapsing onto the ground.
Yang Fei was both shocked and angry, feeling mocked and maliciously treated by the heavens, wanting to curse aloud.
He tried hard to turn his body, attempting to face upwards.
But after exhausting his strength, he tried twice before managing to turn over.
This guy raised a huge middle finger to the violently surging Heaven and Earth Vital Energy in the void.
"Damn it, screw you, old heaven!"
This simple action exhausted the True Yuan Energy within Yang Fei.
He vomited another mouthful of fresh blood.
This time, it nearly took Yang Fei's life.
Golden stars danced before his eyes, his vision scattered and overlapping, beginning to create illusions.
Just then, Yang Fei felt a soft, fragrant thing touching his lips.
The cool and sticky sensation made Yang Fei suddenly open his eyes.
In front of him was An Zichen's absolutely beautiful, sacred face, untouched by the human world.
Her clear eyes were closed tightly, yet she kissed Yang Fei with her moist lips.
Yang Fei's head buzzed, his whole body tingling as if electrified.
He instinctively reached out to embrace An Zichen's waist, pressing her onto himself.
An Zichen's absolutely beautiful and sacred face reddened, almost dripping blood.
And at that moment, Yang Fei suddenly felt that the vast, violent Heaven and Earth Energy had vanished.
He was stunned, subconsciously glancing at his body.
The green light on An Zichen's body flowed over to Yang Fei like water.
As the green light spread, the power of Divine Punishment disappeared.
"Damn it, a kiss ~ a kiss can bring me good luck; this is unheard of and strange."
Yang Fei looked down, finding the green lines on his stomach had stopped spreading, he was both surprised and delighted.
The Heavenly Secret Talisman on An Zichen's neck emitted a watery glow, enveloping the two of them.
Outside the radiance, countless Heaven and Earth Vital Energy whirled surrounding Yang Fei and An Zichen like bloodthirsty sharks.
An Zichen noticed the abnormality around them and slightly opened her eyes, meeting Yang Fei's glance, quickly closing them again, her mouth leaving Yang Fei's lips.
At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly discovered the green light on his body began withdrawing.
This realization struck Yang Fei like enlightenment.
It seemed that while he and An Zichen were kissing ~ kissing, the two united as one, and the power of the Heavenly Secret Talisman incidentally protected Yang Fei.
Understanding this, Yang Fei pounced like a Jackal onto her, pressing his lips against An Zichen's.
An Zichen was immediately overwhelmed with shyness.
Moved by Yang Fei's selfless protection, she had kissed him first.
Yet she hadn't expected him to go further, continuously at it.
Yang Fei sensed An Zichen's desire to struggle, but dared not let go of her lips, murmuring.
"Don't move, we're one now; if you let go, Divine Punishment will return immediately."
An Zichen opened her eyes, glanced at the green light on Yang Fei's body, then at the smooth green light on her own, suddenly dazed.
Even An Zichen hadn't expected that a single unintended kiss would save two lives.
Their lips sealed together, unable to speak, eyes meeting, An Zichen promptly closed her eyes.
Though adept in Martial Arts, she was only a twenty-something maiden, inexperienced in such awkward situations.
Yang Fei chuckled, savoring her soft, moist lips, his body gradually changing.
Their bodies were closely pressed together, Yang Fei's physical changes couldn't be hidden from An Zichen.
An Zichen both shy and anxious, dared not struggle, only kept her eyes tightly shut.
The fierce Heaven and Earth Vital Energy in the sky, lost its target, began dispersing gradually.
The power of Divine Punishment that Yang Fei felt also faded little by little.
A few minutes later, Yang Fei sensed everything had returned to tranquility.
He gently let go of An Zichen's lips.
An Zichen's face blushed brilliantly, refusing to meet Yang Fei's gaze.