Chapter 29: Slaying the Sea God King, Capturing the Nine-Colored Goddess

The Sea God King brandished his trident, the long weapon tearing through the Void Realm, stirring up immense, towering waves in an attempt to block the Void Realm crack.

However, in the face of the Void Realm Rupture, all of this seemed so insignificant.

This was an ultimate strike formed by the Fusion of the Void Realm Dao, the Profound Truth of Devouring, and the Profound Truth of Nihility; it disregarded everything and could even tear apart the Soul.

"You little mongrel, you are actually in the Dao Entering Realm!" The Sea God King was shocked and furious, quickly realizing everything—this was merely the Dao Ancestor wanting to use Lin Fan's hand to kill him.

Burning with rage, he wildly brandished his trident, attempting to use the power of the ocean to cover himself.

However, it was completely useless. "Am I going to die? I am not reconciled!"

He turned his head abruptly, looking at Ning Rongrong beside him, and shrieked, "Rongrong!"

Ning Rongrong reacted quickly, blocking in front of the Sea God King. The Nine-Colored Exquisite Pagoda in her hand immediately unfurled a layer of Nine-Colored Protective Holy Light, firmly shielding herself.

The Holy Light carried the Order of Absolute Defense; even Lin Fan's Void Realm Rupture could not break through it for a time.

"Interesting! I want to see how many attacks you can withstand!"

Before his voice faded, countless ferocious Void Creatures surged out from the Void Realm crack like wild beasts. They frenziedly lunged at Ning Rongrong's Nine-Colored Protective Holy Light, launching endless biting and attacks.

Each bite caused a tiny crack to appear on the Nine-Colored Protective Holy Light. Before long, it was covered in cracks and on the verge of collapse.

"I can't hold on!" Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned pale, her voice filled with panic and powerlessness.

Just then, the Sea God King conceived a plan; he actually used Ning Rongrong as a shield, pushing her toward Lin Fan. "Rongrong! Hold on! This is our only chance!"

"Hmph, you want to ambush me! Are you even worthy?"

As he spoke, Lin Fan had already appeared instantly behind the Sea God King.

He struck out with his palm, the Void Realm Rupture rushing into the Sea God King's body, causing even his Soul to be dragged into it.

"Ah!"

The Sea God King let out a miserable scream, his entire body exploding with a bang, and along with his Soul, it was torn into countless fragments in an instant, turning into endless nothingness.

Ning Rongrong was struck by the aftermath of the explosion. Her clothes were torn, revealing large patches of delicate skin, and she fell into a coma amidst the shockwaves of the explosion, collapsing onto the ground.

Lin Fan looked at the Nine-Colored Goddess, at that perfect figure, delicate skin, and peerless countenance, and said sheepishly,

"Such a beautiful woman, even if she has done something wrong, must be forgiven."

Just as he intended to pick Ning Rongrong up, Mu Xueyan hurried over.

"Chen… Lin Chen has been taken away."

Lin Fan's body jolted, and a sense of unease suddenly surged in his heart. "Who was it!"

"A young general in white robes. Poetry Immortal Yu Xuanji said it was the Dao Ancestor who made a move."

"Alright, you take good care of Rongrong. I am going to save her."

Lin Fan escaped into the Void Realm, chasing toward the Upper Realm in his memory.

Mu Xueyan glanced at the unconscious Nine-Colored Goddess, seemingly realizing something—wasn't this just the perfect material for working in the fields?

Thus, imitating Lin Fan's method, she cast a Void Realm Restriction on Ning Rongrong.

"Done. Now, whether we can get Lin Chen back depends on you."

In the Upper Realm, amidst drifting clouds and mist, inside an elegant room.

Lin Chen slowly woke up, a soreness in her neck causing her to frown slightly.

She looked around and found the place was decorated in a warm and familiar way, full of the style she liked.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, and several exquisite paintings hung on the wall; the light was soft, making one feel at ease and tranquil.

She even had an illusion, as if this were a room she had decorated herself.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

Lin Chen reacted instinctively, her voice cool yet devoid of any panic: "Come in."

The young general in white robes walked slowly into the room, his face carrying a hint of shame. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Madam God Lord, please punish me. This subordinate was also forced by circumstances and was truly helpless."

Lin Chen frowned slightly, her tone indifferent: "I have said it before, I am not the Madam God Lord. Hurry up and send me back."

The young general in white robes was slightly stunned, pausing for a moment before speaking again: "Madam God Lord, you are actually just—you haven't recovered your memory yet. Once you recover your memory…"

Lin Chen suddenly interrupted: "I don't want to recover it. I am already very good as I am now."

The young general in white robes was instantly speechless, his brows locked tight, appearing somewhat troubled.

But in the end, he still cupped his hands and said in a low voice: "Yes, Madam God Lord. This subordinate will withdraw."

After the young general in white robes exited, he shook his head at a figure at the end of the corridor.

"Knock, knock, knock—" The knocking sounded again.

Lin Chen said somewhat irritably: "I said, I don't want to recover my memory. And I am not your Madam God Lord."

"Mistress, it's me, Yaoyao!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Chen's expression changed instantly, and she said pleasantly surprised: "Xue Yao, it's you! Come in quickly."

Xue Yao walked lightly into the room and asked with concern: "Lin Chen, they didn't bully you, did they?"

"Not really, but how come even you were caught and brought up here?"

Xue Yao was stunned, then lowered her head a bit embarrassedly, saying softly: "Uh, no, I came back voluntarily. With me here, they won't dare to do anything to you."

Lin Chen's heart warmed, and she smiled: "Good! Then thank you. By the way, how is it over at Lin Fan's side? Did he defeat the Sea God King?"

Xue Yao shook her head, her face showing some worry: "I don't know. I was only focused on following here; Master and the others fought into the deep space, and I didn't see it. However, the Sea God King only just stepped into the World Lord Realm, so he definitely isn't Master's match."

Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's good."

She paused for a moment, her eyes shifting, and she suddenly asked: "Xue Yao, can you help me get out of here?"

Xue Yao showed a helpless expression: "Uh, I really have no way to do that; I can't even get out myself."

Just as they were discussing, a light knocking sound rang out on the room door again.

This time, several middle-aged Elf Race maids walked in.

Their appearances were beautiful, their temperaments outstanding; although they showed slight signs of age, one could still feel their elegance and dignity.

The moment the several maids saw Lin Chen, they became instantly unable to control their excitement, tears shimmering in their eyes: "Queen, it really is you! You have returned!"

Although Lin Chen did not have memories of the past, she had already grown accustomed to the Elf Race calling her Queen.

She nodded, her tone soft: "Mm, why are you here?"

The several maids looked at each other, and finally, the eldest Elf Race maid spoke: "We… we were the attendants you, Queen, trusted most back then. After that battle, we remained here."

Lin Chen frowned slightly: "That battle? What 'that battle'?"

The several maids looked at each other, appearing somewhat hesitant. Finally, the elder maid sighed and spoke slowly:

"In that battle, the Ancient Gods made their move in full force, and the God Lord's army was defeated.

Queen, at that time you led the soldiers of the Elf Race to charge out, but afterward… you did not return. The God Lord did not return either.

We are not clear on exactly what happened; we only know that after that battle, the Ancient Gods never appeared again."

Lin Chen's heart jolted; in her mind, some blurry images seemed to emerge, yet she could not capture them.

'That battle' seemed to occupy an extremely important position in her heart, yet she could not remember anything about it.