Chapter 3902 This is Not Hell, Nor the Netherworld

This is an incredibly terrifying sword aura.
It contains all the power that Wu Yun has exerted with all his strength.
这一瞬，仿佛整片空间，整个苍穹，都在这剑气的横斩之下，而轻声的低鸣，呜咽。
所有的剑势威能，已彻底将那片黑光之下，隐藏在红光当中的天道，包裹在内。
至少这一个瞬间，吴云好似将他压了下去，好像占据了上风。
But it was all just an illusion.
不见那红光有任何的变动，却见那红光当中，好似抬出了一只如玉般的手臂。
The five fingers spread out, with the index and middle fingers lightly flicking.
An inconspicuous attack, shooting out fiercely.
It is as thin as a cotton needle, inconspicuous, even as if it does not exist at all.
可那股随之涌现的威能，却瞬间将秦洛的剑势威能，给通通覆盖住了。
不再是毁天灭地，而是仿佛要让整个天地，都为其臣服。
难以现象，得多么恐怖的力量，才能做到这一步，才能让整个天地苍穹，都在为之臣服，颤栗。
Wu Yun's attack, stopped, as if frozen in mid-air.
Everything around seemed to be still.
肉眼可见的裂缝，开始出现在那道凝固在空中的剑势之上。
Bang bang bang bang...
A crisp cracking sound quickly spread.
不过片刻，吴云的那道剑势攻击，便是彻底散去，不复存在。
"This... "
Below, Wu Yun exclaimed silently, his expression completely changed.
便是他那几近狂暴的状态，都仿佛在天道的这一招恐怖之威下，被压了下来。
He calmed down, staring blankly at everything in the air.
他或许也想过，自己不可能战胜天道，可他绝对没有想过，他这拼尽全力的一招，在天道面前，竟然会如此轻易的灰飞烟灭。
His attack was annihilated by the opponent's fingertips.
Suddenly, Wu Yun's consciousness began to blur.
He did not feel pain, but he felt death.
Everything happened too fast, without giving him any time to react.
他只是隐约看到，天道的攻击，透过空间，穿透了他的眉心。
Consciousness gradually dissipated, Wu Yun fell down.
眼中的画面，彻底定格，短短瞬间，他好似看到了这一生所有的过往。
………
"Brother Yunwu, Brother Yunwu, wake up quickly..."
A voice sounded in Yunwu's mind.
It was as melodious as a celestial bell, extremely pleasant to the ear.
吴云感觉头脑昏沉，浑身无力，手脚难以挪动，他想醒来，但又仿佛被某种力量束缚，根本无法醒来。
But his consciousness gradually awakened in this pleasant call.
“Is this hell? Did I die, died in the hands of the Heavenly Dao?”
“Everything has come to an end, right? My life, it ends here, right?”
Wu Yun struggled for a while, but gave up in frustration, muttering to himself.
"Brother Wu Yun, wake up quickly..."
Suddenly, the voice from earlier came again.
And this time, Wu Yun's consciousness became clearer, and he could hear more clearly.
His whole body trembled.
It was Luoyao's voice.
“洛瑶，她在叫我，怎么回事吗，她的声音怎么会在我识海中响起，她不是被炽阳控制了吗，我不是死在天道手中了吗……”
一时间，各种混乱的思绪，开始不断的在吴云脑中出现。
His emotions became more and more excited.
我要醒过来，我必须醒过来，洛瑶在叫我，她需要我……
One sentence at a time, Wu Yun persisted repeatedly.
Suddenly, that power that controlled him seemed to disappear.
He opened his eyes wide and saw everything in front of him.
He was completely shocked.
This is not hell, not the underworld.
And he, it seems, did not die either.
Not only did he not die, but the cycle of life and death, the divine clock of creation, did not die either.
They were floating in the air in front of them, confronting the people in the air.
吴云所在的，还是此前所在，那座叫做禹摇城的城主府中。
He was lying next to the lotus pond.
In Lianchi, three stone columns still stand.
抬头望去，炽阳圣女还在，与生死轮回道，造化神钟两人对峙的，就是她。
只不过，周遭空中，那一片遮天蔽日的猩红，已经不见了。
Wu Yun knocked on his head and stood up with some staggering.
"Why am I still here? Could it be that just now, it was just a dream?"
"But why was this dream so real?"
Wu Yun frowned and muttered to himself.
"You brat, you finally woke up!"
"Are you okay, Wu Yun!"
就在这时，造化神钟和生死轮回道，同时转过头来，关切的询问吴云。
看到两人活生生的出现在眼前，一瞬间，吴云的情绪，彻底爆发。
“没死，你们没死，太好了，方才，我以为你们已经……”
Wu Yun said excitedly, and even the corners of his eyes gradually became moist without realizing it.
见得吴云如此，造化神钟和生死轮回道对视了一眼，问道：“刚刚，你看到了什么？”
"What he sees is the other path you will take him on!"
Without waiting for Wu Yun's response, the Holy Saintess in the void spoke calmly.
Hearing this, the Divine Clock of Creation and the Cycle of Life and Death both had a change in expression.