My Rich Wife Chapter 2977 The Power of Time
Previously on My Rich Wife...
Between his index finger and middle finger, two potent streams of internal qi materialized. The Immortal Emperor's might erupted without delay, resembling gas squeezed under extreme pressure.
But right then, an overwhelming force of time seized them, hurling both into the raging current of time.
That internal qi surged through endless Great Dao of Time, pinpointing their true origins with unerring precision.
"Yan Ruoxue? Slave?"
It referred to a slave within the Time Plane, one who had long ago fallen under time's curse.
Similar to the myriad grinning angels of the Northwest Youdu, this woman had wielded time's power and thus bound herself eternally as its servant.
The embroidered-clothed youth creased his brow faintly. Innumerable fragments of knowledge swirled within the time torrent.
Yet he hadn't foreseen her unleashing the full force of an Immortal Emperor.
"Ruoxue! Is that you?"
Tears welled up in Qin Yu's eyes.
Now, he had plunged into the torrent of time. Every mark he'd left along this stream lay bare before him.
This encompassed all those he'd encountered on his journey. The surge from moments ago had shattered the confines of this plane.
He beheld Yan Ruoxue, the one he'd first known on Earth and later in the Holy Region.
His gaze traveled back to their initial encounter.
"Qin Yu, are you okay?"
Yan Ruoxue inquired with deep concern.
It felt like they had slipped back to that fateful first meeting. The young miss, who should have kept her distance, extended her hand tenderly.
That memory appeared so remote, yet vivid as if it unfolded just yesterday.
In a flash, tears cascaded down Qin Yu's cheeks.
"Ruoxue, I miss you so much."
Within that plane, Yan Ruoxue abruptly stifled a sob.
A single, crystalline tear trailed from her eye.
"This is Ruoxue! She senses my presence now."
Myriad ideas raced through Qin Yu's thoughts. Hadn't this been the irretrievable past?
Why then did Ruoxue respond in this way?
Right now, Qin Yu yearned to shatter that crystal barrier.
Boom!
Primordial Chaos! Heaven-opening!
The Chaos divinity ignited, drawing the essence from myriad planes into Qin Yu's form.
Fist of Annihilation! Even against time's crystal wall, you will crumble!
In this instant, Qin Yu channeled every ounce of his power. That strike mimicked a cosmic detonation.
It cleaved the cosmos apart right at its core.
The scene before him fractured abruptly. As though a piece of his being had vanished, his figure turned ethereal.
The era that had elapsed in this span was obliterated by his overwhelming force.
He tumbled into yet another time plane.
Qin Yu's face grew solemn. Just now, he sensed his divinity flickering weakly.
Cold perspiration trickled from Qin Yu's brow. From that blow, he had grasped certain truths.
The myriad planes traversed by the Great Dao of Time all endured, intertwined tightly with his very being.
However, each individual's time stream flowed in isolation. Though his earlier might could pierce the world entire and reach distant points, it failed to bridge another's personal timeline.
In essence, this force rendered everyone solitary, crafting unique temporal realms.
Yet how had Ruoxue connected with him?
These clashing notions sparked a revelation in Qin Yu's mind.
The white-robed youth formed an intricate seal with his fingers. Vast energies of the Great Dao of Time coalesced into a radiant emblem within his grasp.
Qin Yu's heart pounded fiercely. At that juncture, a crimson eye unfurled upon the youth's brow.
Deep within his soul, he perceived the resonant tick of clock hands shaking his core.
Through those blood-red eyes, the dial wound slowly backward to nothing.
In that instant, the whole space shrieked in strain, as if buckling under the weight.
This realm seemed unable to withstand such immense might any longer. The energy enveloped Chen Zhisha.
All fell into utter stillness.
As that sliver of power swept past the monster race assembly ten thousand miles distant, their life force drained away in an instant.
In moments, they withered into a horrifying mound of skeletons.
The earth in its path transformed into barren wasteland devoid of life.
The river's murmur halted abruptly.
Death's internal qi saturated the atmosphere.
The End of All Things!
This force annihilated everything in its path.
It stood as the primordial power of the world.
A scarlet-red energy flooded the heavens like a vast blood river, yet it plunged swiftly into the plane resembling a painted scroll.
Qin Yu!
A anguished cry rang out, twisting Qin Yu's features in alarm.
The Lord of Time sought to obliterate Ruoxue's very existence. She had uncovered a vulnerability that even the Lord of Time dreaded!
Still, the Lord of Time had detected it—this horrifying energy was set to eradicate Yan Ruoxue!
Nine Palace Dragon Trapping Lock, release!
The Chaotic Lock buried in his soul's depths fully unleashed.
The once-faded Chaos divinity blazed with fierce brilliance anew.
The Lord of Time showed astonishment.
Qin Yu laid a hand on his shoulder, channeling time's power into the Chaos divinity.
What defined Chaos? It was the origin from which all things sprang.
This chaotic essence had transcended the Heavenly Dao itself.
Now, it pulsed with time's brilliant radiance.
Qin Yu attempted to infuse his Chaos divinity with transformation.
A peculiar look crossed the youth's countenance.
At this point, a crimson sundial materialized across Qin Yu's myriad planes.
The blood-hued energy seeped forth gradually, encasing the world holding Qin Yu.
Now, he was trapped eternally in his own time stream, cut off from true reality.
Not even Immortal Emperors dared meddle with time's power, for it embodied the supreme curse from antiquity.
Such might eclipsed all others, instilling terror in Immortal Emperors alike.
The time power absorbed by the chaotic body before had been merely a fleeting loan, swiftly ejected and restored to the Northwest Youdu.
But Qin Yu now directed it straight into his divinity—an act tantamount to his own doom.
Nine Heavens Manifestations Gaze!
The eyes upon Qin Yu's forehead parted once more.
Golden lotuses sprouted beneath his feet, with golden vapors streaming into his gaze.
The Miracles Power!
The Illusion-breaking Eye.
With this torrent of Miracle Qi surging in, the God's Eye fixed upon the Lord of Time.
In Qin Yu's Illusion-breaking Eye, the embroidered youth dissolved into myriad symbols.
The Chaos divinity unleashed a torrent of time's power afresh.
A colossal time sundial emerged beneath him, as endless time laws flooded his sea of consciousness.
Qin Yu coughed up a gush of blood.