Chapter 506: Willing to bear the weight of the world, only for one person's foolishness (Final Chapter)
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Radiant Lin King
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The Secret Scheme of the Empress
After pretending to be weak for two and a half years, I can no longer hide my identity as the sixth prince of Da Qin.
Immortal life, invincible from taking concubines
The Immortal Emperor descended from the mountain, and all the ancestral gods bowed down
Unparalleled Master
Supreme Queen after dominating and spoiling.
Northern Dynasty Empire
Detective in the World of Great Detectives
Holy World Witch Doctor
Prodigal Son of a Humble Family
Peerless Village Doctor
Godly Doctor Immortal Husband
Translated content:
Reborn as an Unwilling Hero, His Former Wife is Anxious
I'm Engaging in Cutthroat Competition in the Cultivation World
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The expert comes down the mountain, and my senior sister treats me super favorably
In the chaos, I am not Nezha
Click ranking:
Wind and scenery: CEO spoiling his wife sweetly
Criminal psychology
I see mountains
Meng Ning Fu Tingxiu
Fengming Douluo
Step back and let Us handle it
Has the Crown Prince broken the vow today?
God of all people: I sacrifice billions of beings to become a god
Shen Lin Lu Xiaorong
After becoming the beloved of the paranoid Crown Prince
The Demon King of the Phoenix is here to pick you up
The Deer and the Cauldron
Han Sanqian, the Wealthy Husband
Knowing the Ex-girlfriend [Quick Transmigration]
This game is way too realistic
Great Era
His Romance
Urban Floating
The clash of swords only took a few rounds. The white jade mask on her face was shattered by him, revealing in front of Murong Jin's eyes, now only her elegant and jade-like face with a frowning brow.
Immediately, Murong Jin completely stopped the long blade in his hand and looked at her with a smile. "My beloved, how about going back home with this prince?"
But the response she gave him was Lin Yaoyue's cold voice and indifferent gaze. "Prince, you're joking. There is no prince's consort here."
As she spoke, Lin Yaoyue swiftly swung the Netherworld Sword towards Murong Jin, but he continuously dodged it.
He did not retaliate but only defended against her fierce attacks.
"What are you doing?" After a few times, Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but whisper in Murong Jin's ear.
However, upon hearing her words, Murong Jin smiled gently, his eyes filled with affection focused on her. In the next moment, he took advantage of her distraction and tightly grasped her wrist with his warm and slender hand, almost pulling her into his embrace.
In an instant, our eyes met and time stood still.
Muyong Jin slowly curved his lips into a smile, gentle and indulgent, like the warm winter sun. "If I capture you, will you come with me, as this prince desires?"
His joking words made Lin Yaoyue's heart tremble. She turned around abruptly, but stopped in front of him, standing opposite him. "Don't you understand? I don't love you, I have never loved you. That's why..."
She gazed at the man across from her, whom she had been observing meticulously every moment, but could only speak with a resolute tone.
In the desolate wind, Mu Rong Jin Dao's face, like a finely carved knife, appeared even more handsome and determined, emanating an aura of a world-conquering king.
But despite his cold and stern appearance, he managed to force a smile and solemnly extended his hand to her, saying, "Come home with me, Yue'er."
The soldiers from both sides were shocked and murmuring.
"Marshal, absolutely not!" Especially from the side of Dawan, the dissuasive voices are endless. Even though this woman was previously the beloved of the prince, the regent consort bestowed by imperial decree, she is now nothing but an enemy! Translation: "Marshal, absolutely not!" Especially from Dawan's side, there is a constant stream of advice. Even though this woman used to be the prince's beloved and the regent consort bestowed by imperial decree, she is now nothing but an enemy!
On the side, Shan Yuan frowned, "Give me your hand, Holy Maiden."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yaoyue was momentarily stunned, and involuntarily glanced at Murong Jin's smiling eyes, her long lashes trembling lightly.
In an instant, a crystal tear slid down from the corner of her eye. But she slowly placed her hand in the palm of Single Yuan beside her.
Suddenly, the sky turned dark and the earth shook. In front of everyone appeared an extremely ferocious Heavenly Demon Formation. Before they could approach the edge of the formation, they were already overwhelmed by the oppressive aura, unable to catch their breath.
A trace of a faint smile appeared on Shan Yuan's indifferent face, rare in his usual expression. His dark ink-colored eyes fixed on the hand that Lin Yaoyue extended to him, deepening his smile.
Seeing this, Murong Jin's pair of orchid-colored phoenix eyes became slightly deeper. He approached her, his unrestrained flowing black hair dancing in the wind.
Tall and graceful, handsome like a heavenly deity.
In the next moment, he grabbed her and brought her into the newly activated Heavenly Slaughter Formation.
Instantly, everyone present drew in a cold breath. They saw amidst the chaos, Lin Yaoyue raising her palm to strike at Murong Jin's chest with seriousness for the first time, while Murong Jin exerted a bit of effort to dodge her attack.
Both of them stood in the formation, with a hint of charm in Mu Rongjin's smiling phoenix eyes as he continued to gaze fervently at her.
Seeing this, Lin Yaoyue shook her head gently. Why didn't he understand? If he wanted to protect the General's Manor, his mother's life, and restore peace to the world, there was only one path to choose. Why did he stubbornly refuse to see it?
As he approached step by step, she retreated step by step.
Finally, she had nowhere to retreat. And he, with a faint smile, pulled her slender waist. His pair of phoenix eyes, slanting into his temples, were filled with affection. But in return, Lin Yaoyue's face turned cold and she said in a deep voice, Translated:
"My lord, one of us must die. This is the only way for the celestial beings from the Ninth Heaven to return all my cultivation powers to save my mother. And no matter what, as the one who betrayed Princess Yun of the Fan Yun Kingdom and the Great General of the Town-Country Manor, I am destined to die. So promise me, to grant me a peaceful end, and be kind to the people of the Fan Yun Kingdom."
Lin Yaoyue's clear and tearful voice, elicited a solemn gaze from Murong Jin.
He had no idea that she had made such a vow. A vow that left no room for herself to escape!
After a long time, Mu Rong Jinjun's beautiful face finally nodded.
In the next moment, Lin Yao Yue burst into tears of joy. Ignoring the pain caused by the Heavenly Annihilation Formation at this moment, she smiled lightly and tiptoed. She pressed her lips against his.
And in the center of this swirling deathly aura, no one can see what exactly is happening inside.
In the next moment, accompanied by the taste of blood as they bite each other's lips and teeth, she and he engage in a life-or-death struggle, desperately seeking each other. Perhaps knowing this is a farewell between life and death. Even in this fierce battle formation, they would rather give up their cultivation than easily let go of each other.
直到许久之后，林瑶玥闭上眼睛，敛下眸中对他的依恋与爱意。不去看他因为情动的缘故，愈加摄魂夺魄的幽蓝色凤眸。而是闭上双眼，坦然而又平静的等待着他给她的致命一击。
From then on, there was no longer a Holy Maiden inheriting the divine power on the continent of Jiuzhou. From then on, Murong Jin became the king of Dawan and the overlord of Jiuzhou continent, enjoying the worship of thousands of people and the incense of countless generations.
And so, with the Grand General's Manor also preserved, there will come a day when my father will be reunited with my mother, and my brother and Linlang will finally be able to live a peaceful and happy life.
With this thought in mind, Lin Yaoyue's smile deepened on her rosy lips. And at this moment, Muraung Jin gently took her hand.
Lin Yaoyue was taken aback, what was he doing?!
However, before Lin Yaoyue could break free, Murong Jin firmly held onto her soul and slowly placed the handle of the knife into her hand.
His warm palm embraced her delicate hand back, affectionately causing her heart to ache.
His deep and resolute gaze made her heart ache. As she stared into his widened pupils, his handsome face outlined an extremely doting smile. Slowly, he aimed the tip of the knife at his own heart and pierced through it.
"Don't!"
Lin Yaoyue frantically struggled and cried out, disregarding everything. But at the same time, it was her own hands that plunged the short blade she had crafted with a single slash into his chest, piercing his heart!
And as he gazed into her eyes, his gaze was gentle, like the sunlight on a March day. He had never left her side for a moment from beginning to end.
"Only you are qualified to kill me," he said in a soft and hoarse voice.
In an instant, Lin Yaoyue's mind and body were completely shattered. In her eyes, Mu Rongjin's lips were pale and stained with blood. His sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, falling into a few strands of black hair at the temple. His handsome profile was flawless, as if it were the first time they had met.
Fresh blood slowly stains his dark-colored brocade robe, yet he remains as dignified and elegant as ever, even in such dire circumstances.
Suddenly, she recalls the words Ji Yanqing once said to her. Her mission, her mission from a thousand years ago, was to personally kill this demonic creature and restore peace to the world. Now, she has finally accomplished it, but unfortunately, her heart had long forsaken the celestial path, leaving only him alone!
In the next moment, there was a sharp blade piercing the chest of Murong Jin. His exquisite face, slowly leaning down towards her, had a smile that was neither a smile nor a smirk, lingering on his lips. All the past infatuations, resentments, and grievances had condensed into a shallow smile at the corner of his thin lips.
Immediately, he lifted her tear-streaked little face with his blood-stained hands and planted a heavy kiss on her lips.
It suddenly reminded her of his murmured words from ten thousand years ago when he lay unconscious in her temple, "All I've ever thought about is you. Every day I live, I only long to meet you again, to make you happy."
Whenever I recall all the hardships that were even more painful than death until now, I can't help but shed tears. But finally, I am about to meet you again, and all the previous suffering will be rewarded!"
His voice, which is low and magnetic, penetrates through the bones. His domineering declaration of love is still fresh in her memory.
"There is no man who loves you more than me, I can assert this for sure."
In the next moment, Lin Yaoyue's eyes, filled with tears, curved into a crescent moon shape as she smiled. Her sparkling phoenix-like eyes were misty with water, truly enchanting.
"I know, I know that you are the person who loves me the most in this world. So please don't leave me, okay?" Lin Yaoyue tightly embraced Murong Jin's body and whispered, tears choking her voice.
"Don't cry, Yue'er," Mu Rongjin said with his last bit of strength, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corner of Lin Yaoyue's eyes. However, as he tried to sneak one more look at her, his eyes closed heavily.
"No dying. You're not allowed to die!" Lin Yaoyue's desperate voice was hoarse, accompanied by a vulnerability she had never experienced before. "If you die, what am I going to do? Ajin, wake up, wake up!"
Her painful voice pierced through the heavens. Her hand, tightly gripping his arm, trembled, but not a single tear could fall. She refused to believe, she refused to believe that he was dead.
Suddenly, the deathly aura surrounding the TianSha Formation intensified. The internal energy that Murong Jin had injected into Lin Yao Yue's body before his death, along with her own internal and spiritual power, echoed relentlessly. It seemed as if they wanted to destroy the whole world.
At this moment, the Zhennan Army seemed to have gone mad, closing in on Lin Yaoyue.
Meanwhile, the Fanyun Army fought desperately to protect the Saintess who had lifted their curse and eliminate the traitors to Fanyun!
两边兵戎交接，林瑶玥却是在乱军之中，死死抱紧着慕容锦残破的身躯。她纤细的手指轻轻描绘着他的眉眼，但他却再也没有一丝的生息。
"Why, why leave me alone."
Her desolate voice was ethereal and elusive, and at this moment Ji Yanqing slowly stepped into the Heavenly Slaughter Formation and stood before her, "Xiaoqi."
It seems as if the petals of blue wisteria are floating down from the sky. Lin Yaoyue cannot hear the calls around her, but with reddened eyes, she gently catches the profusion of falling blue wisteria petals above her head.
In the next moment, she spread her hands towards the sky. Instantly, all the sounds around her disappeared, and everything became still!
……
A young girl gazed at the slowly falling petals of blue hydrangea outside the window, gently smiling.
"Have you decided which school to apply to?" A tender middle-aged woman walked over, placing a cup of hot milk on her desk.
"Hmm."
She nodded, the magnetic and cold voice of the man next to her whispered softly in her ear, "By the side of the Nameless Lake, we will be together forever."
Immediately, Murong Jin completely stopped the long blade in his hand and looked at her with a smile. "My beloved, how about going back home with this prince?"
But the response she gave him was Lin Yaoyue's cold voice and indifferent gaze. "Prince, you're joking. There is no prince's consort here."
As she spoke, Lin Yaoyue swiftly swung the Netherworld Sword towards Murong Jin, but he continuously dodged it.
He did not retaliate but only defended against her fierce attacks.
"What are you doing?" After a few times, Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but whisper in Murong Jin's ear.
However, upon hearing her words, Murong Jin smiled gently, his eyes filled with affection focused on her. In the next moment, he took advantage of her distraction and tightly grasped her wrist with his warm and slender hand, almost pulling her into his embrace.
In an instant, our eyes met and time stood still.
Muyong Jin slowly curved his lips into a smile, gentle and indulgent, like the warm winter sun. "If I capture you, will you come with me, as this prince desires?"
His joking words made Lin Yaoyue's heart tremble. She turned around abruptly, but stopped in front of him, standing opposite him. "Don't you understand? I don't love you, I have never loved you. That's why..."
She gazed at the man across from her, whom she had been observing meticulously every moment, but could only speak with a resolute tone.
In the desolate wind, Mu Rong Jin Dao's face, like a finely carved knife, appeared even more handsome and determined, emanating an aura of a world-conquering king.
But despite his cold and stern appearance, he managed to force a smile and solemnly extended his hand to her, saying, "Come home with me, Yue'er."
The soldiers from both sides were shocked and murmuring.
"Marshal, absolutely not!" Especially from the side of Dawan, the dissuasive voices are endless. Even though this woman was previously the beloved of the prince, the regent consort bestowed by imperial decree, she is now nothing but an enemy! Translation: "Marshal, absolutely not!" Especially from Dawan's side, there is a constant stream of advice. Even though this woman used to be the prince's beloved and the regent consort bestowed by imperial decree, she is now nothing but an enemy!
On the side, Shan Yuan frowned, "Give me your hand, Holy Maiden."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yaoyue was momentarily stunned, and involuntarily glanced at Murong Jin's smiling eyes, her long lashes trembling lightly.
In an instant, a crystal tear slid down from the corner of her eye. But she slowly placed her hand in the palm of Single Yuan beside her.
Suddenly, the sky turned dark and the earth shook. In front of everyone appeared an extremely ferocious Heavenly Demon Formation. Before they could approach the edge of the formation, they were already overwhelmed by the oppressive aura, unable to catch their breath.
A trace of a faint smile appeared on Shan Yuan's indifferent face, rare in his usual expression. His dark ink-colored eyes fixed on the hand that Lin Yaoyue extended to him, deepening his smile.
Seeing this, Murong Jin's pair of orchid-colored phoenix eyes became slightly deeper. He approached her, his unrestrained flowing black hair dancing in the wind.
Tall and graceful, handsome like a heavenly deity.
In the next moment, he grabbed her and brought her into the newly activated Heavenly Slaughter Formation.
Instantly, everyone present drew in a cold breath. They saw amidst the chaos, Lin Yaoyue raising her palm to strike at Murong Jin's chest with seriousness for the first time, while Murong Jin exerted a bit of effort to dodge her attack.
Both of them stood in the formation, with a hint of charm in Mu Rongjin's smiling phoenix eyes as he continued to gaze fervently at her.
Seeing this, Lin Yaoyue shook her head gently. Why didn't he understand? If he wanted to protect the General's Manor, his mother's life, and restore peace to the world, there was only one path to choose. Why did he stubbornly refuse to see it?
As he approached step by step, she retreated step by step.
Finally, she had nowhere to retreat. And he, with a faint smile, pulled her slender waist. His pair of phoenix eyes, slanting into his temples, were filled with affection. But in return, Lin Yaoyue's face turned cold and she said in a deep voice, Translated:
"My lord, one of us must die. This is the only way for the celestial beings from the Ninth Heaven to return all my cultivation powers to save my mother. And no matter what, as the one who betrayed Princess Yun of the Fan Yun Kingdom and the Great General of the Town-Country Manor, I am destined to die. So promise me, to grant me a peaceful end, and be kind to the people of the Fan Yun Kingdom."
Lin Yaoyue's clear and tearful voice, elicited a solemn gaze from Murong Jin.
He had no idea that she had made such a vow. A vow that left no room for herself to escape!
After a long time, Mu Rong Jinjun's beautiful face finally nodded.
In the next moment, Lin Yao Yue burst into tears of joy. Ignoring the pain caused by the Heavenly Annihilation Formation at this moment, she smiled lightly and tiptoed. She pressed her lips against his.
And in the center of this swirling deathly aura, no one can see what exactly is happening inside.
In the next moment, accompanied by the taste of blood as they bite each other's lips and teeth, she and he engage in a life-or-death struggle, desperately seeking each other. Perhaps knowing this is a farewell between life and death. Even in this fierce battle formation, they would rather give up their cultivation than easily let go of each other.
直到许久之后，林瑶玥闭上眼睛，敛下眸中对他的依恋与爱意。不去看他因为情动的缘故，愈加摄魂夺魄的幽蓝色凤眸。而是闭上双眼，坦然而又平静的等待着他给她的致命一击。
From then on, there was no longer a Holy Maiden inheriting the divine power on the continent of Jiuzhou. From then on, Murong Jin became the king of Dawan and the overlord of Jiuzhou continent, enjoying the worship of thousands of people and the incense of countless generations.
And so, with the Grand General's Manor also preserved, there will come a day when my father will be reunited with my mother, and my brother and Linlang will finally be able to live a peaceful and happy life.
With this thought in mind, Lin Yaoyue's smile deepened on her rosy lips. And at this moment, Muraung Jin gently took her hand.
Lin Yaoyue was taken aback, what was he doing?!
However, before Lin Yaoyue could break free, Murong Jin firmly held onto her soul and slowly placed the handle of the knife into her hand.
His warm palm embraced her delicate hand back, affectionately causing her heart to ache.
His deep and resolute gaze made her heart ache. As she stared into his widened pupils, his handsome face outlined an extremely doting smile. Slowly, he aimed the tip of the knife at his own heart and pierced through it.
"Don't!"
Lin Yaoyue frantically struggled and cried out, disregarding everything. But at the same time, it was her own hands that plunged the short blade she had crafted with a single slash into his chest, piercing his heart!
And as he gazed into her eyes, his gaze was gentle, like the sunlight on a March day. He had never left her side for a moment from beginning to end.
"Only you are qualified to kill me," he said in a soft and hoarse voice.
In an instant, Lin Yaoyue's mind and body were completely shattered. In her eyes, Mu Rongjin's lips were pale and stained with blood. His sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, falling into a few strands of black hair at the temple. His handsome profile was flawless, as if it were the first time they had met.
Fresh blood slowly stains his dark-colored brocade robe, yet he remains as dignified and elegant as ever, even in such dire circumstances.
Suddenly, she recalls the words Ji Yanqing once said to her. Her mission, her mission from a thousand years ago, was to personally kill this demonic creature and restore peace to the world. Now, she has finally accomplished it, but unfortunately, her heart had long forsaken the celestial path, leaving only him alone!
In the next moment, there was a sharp blade piercing the chest of Murong Jin. His exquisite face, slowly leaning down towards her, had a smile that was neither a smile nor a smirk, lingering on his lips. All the past infatuations, resentments, and grievances had condensed into a shallow smile at the corner of his thin lips.
Immediately, he lifted her tear-streaked little face with his blood-stained hands and planted a heavy kiss on her lips.
It suddenly reminded her of his murmured words from ten thousand years ago when he lay unconscious in her temple, "All I've ever thought about is you. Every day I live, I only long to meet you again, to make you happy."
Whenever I recall all the hardships that were even more painful than death until now, I can't help but shed tears. But finally, I am about to meet you again, and all the previous suffering will be rewarded!"
His voice, which is low and magnetic, penetrates through the bones. His domineering declaration of love is still fresh in her memory.
"There is no man who loves you more than me, I can assert this for sure."
In the next moment, Lin Yaoyue's eyes, filled with tears, curved into a crescent moon shape as she smiled. Her sparkling phoenix-like eyes were misty with water, truly enchanting.
"I know, I know that you are the person who loves me the most in this world. So please don't leave me, okay?" Lin Yaoyue tightly embraced Murong Jin's body and whispered, tears choking her voice.
"Don't cry, Yue'er," Mu Rongjin said with his last bit of strength, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corner of Lin Yaoyue's eyes. However, as he tried to sneak one more look at her, his eyes closed heavily.
"No dying. You're not allowed to die!" Lin Yaoyue's desperate voice was hoarse, accompanied by a vulnerability she had never experienced before. "If you die, what am I going to do? Ajin, wake up, wake up!"
Her painful voice pierced through the heavens. Her hand, tightly gripping his arm, trembled, but not a single tear could fall. She refused to believe, she refused to believe that he was dead.
Suddenly, the deathly aura surrounding the TianSha Formation intensified. The internal energy that Murong Jin had injected into Lin Yao Yue's body before his death, along with her own internal and spiritual power, echoed relentlessly. It seemed as if they wanted to destroy the whole world.
At this moment, the Zhennan Army seemed to have gone mad, closing in on Lin Yaoyue.
Meanwhile, the Fanyun Army fought desperately to protect the Saintess who had lifted their curse and eliminate the traitors to Fanyun!
两边兵戎交接，林瑶玥却是在乱军之中，死死抱紧着慕容锦残破的身躯。她纤细的手指轻轻描绘着他的眉眼，但他却再也没有一丝的生息。
"Why, why leave me alone."
Her desolate voice was ethereal and elusive, and at this moment Ji Yanqing slowly stepped into the Heavenly Slaughter Formation and stood before her, "Xiaoqi."
It seems as if the petals of blue wisteria are floating down from the sky. Lin Yaoyue cannot hear the calls around her, but with reddened eyes, she gently catches the profusion of falling blue wisteria petals above her head.
In the next moment, she spread her hands towards the sky. Instantly, all the sounds around her disappeared, and everything became still!
……
A young girl gazed at the slowly falling petals of blue hydrangea outside the window, gently smiling.
"Have you decided which school to apply to?" A tender middle-aged woman walked over, placing a cup of hot milk on her desk.
"Hmm."
She nodded, the magnetic and cold voice of the man next to her whispered softly in her ear, "By the side of the Nameless Lake, we will be together forever."