In the end, only one person is left in this world.
The strong wind ruffled the white hair of the young man wearing the yin and yang robe, and also shook the heaven and earth with a loud noise.
The disappearance of a trace of residual thoughts represents the complete extinction of the old man. It also means that there are no thoughts left.
Even if another soul-calling flower appears between heaven and earth, it will not be able to pull the old man back from the underworld, because there is no old man's soul in the underworld.
There seemed to be other sounds in the wind. Those were the last words left by the old man.
"It's you..."
At the last moment of disappearing, the old man's eyes seemed to penetrate the void, saw a touch of red clothes, and smiled dumbly.
"You... have gone far beyond being a teacher. You have become a true dragon roaming. In this world, nothing... can control you. Now, your cultivation level, my teacher can no longer see clearly. I am afraid that you have already ascended the throne.
Went to fairyland. This time must have passed a long time."
"These years... are enough for you to forget a person and a relationship... My child, you and Lin'er are my secret supporters. If you can, please treat those who are sincere to you well."
In the heaven and earth, only the young man is left. Behind him, the void continues to break. All these mountains have collapsed. What is reappearing is that hill.
Strong winds gusted, and the bamboo house below was already crumbling, bringing with it a wisp of red silk.
A woman in red stopped beside the bamboo house. Although the sound was loud in her ears, she seemed to ignore it.
Her gaze also penetrated the void and looked at the mountain. But her gaze did not stay on the man wearing black and white robes.
Rather, there was someone standing there.
"Sir...goodbye. Even if it takes millions of years, tens of millions of years...to fall into this sea of change, I will still be here waiting for you."
As soon as the words were spoken, a bolt from the blue struck. Everything began to rush forward, and everything became a blur.
A bolt from the blue, this sound was like a bolt from the blue.
The sound blew into the young man's ears along with the strong wind, causing his body to tremble.
All of this is following the endless rules, including the man in white, and everything here must follow this direction.
Until Bai Yi completely wakes up from sinking, all these laws will completely collapse. And everything in this world will disappear.
However, something changed at this moment. The woman said something she shouldn't have said.
Is it a hallucination, or is it true? When the young man suddenly turned around, he could only see the afterimage floating up, and the last wisp was gone. On the other side of the river bank, wisps of white smoke also rose.
This was the resident who once lived in this difficult world. But as that person left, the world collapsed, and everything disappeared quickly. Finally, it was the turn of this young man wearing a black and white robe.
The fire is not there, but it is not here.
The real heaven and earth are still fiery red. It is a real rain of blood and corpses everywhere.
Ten years, another ten years have passed.
Ten years ago, an extremely terrifying external monk took action and used the ten powers of heaven and earth to kill Adora, shocking the seven realms of God's Domain.
Just one person shook all the ancient powers in the seven realms of God's Domain. Then, the outside ghosts and gods finally took action, and a great war broke out.
Although the ghost-faced man back then has lost his trace, the flames of war started because of him and will not be cut off by his disappearance.
The war in these ten years has been more fierce than in the past hundreds of years. Although it was fierce in the past, it was a battle between immortals after all. But now, it is a battle between the gods of heaven and earth.
This is a god. Although he is in the second step, there is a difference between heaven and earth. If the power of destruction is not retained, then the whole world will collapse.
In the seven realms of God's Domain, all the ancient gods joined forces to resist, and they could barely support this world. But they were still at a disadvantage.
After all, this is their home, and they have to protect the people behind them, so they have to reserve some spare strength to defend it after their replacement. It is because of this that they have the upper hand in the showdown with ghosts and gods.
This is a never-ending war. Not anyone can be like that ghost-faced man, who can kill a powerful man in the realm of destruction with just one hand.
Both are in the realm of destruction, and wanting to kill each other is undoubtedly a fantasy and a fantasy.
No one dies. This exists in immortality. But below, those creatures are different.
The same is true for mortal bodies and human beings. Except for those who stand in the mysterious world, who can guarantee immortality in such a war? Even if there are ancient gods to protect them, there are still people who continue to die in the aftermath.
The ancient gods could only spare their efforts to take action, but there were too many ghosts and gods outside, reaching three hundred, which was nearly double the number in the Seven Realms of God's Domain.
If you are outnumbered and outnumbered, you are invincible. What's more, everyone is trying their best.
This is a hard battle. The ten great princes of the ten ancient clans are all above the realm of destruction, with half of their feet on a higher level. It's just that the gods have such powerful people, so how can there be no such powerful people outside the world.
Those are the Ten Constant Attendants. These are the ten strongest men behind the Lord of the Netherworld. They are also above the realm of destruction, with half of their feet on a new realm.
This is also the reason why almost all the powerful people in the Netherworld are crazy about it. As long as they follow the Lord of the Netherworld and receive personal guidance, then... in the future, they can also enter this realm.
Those who hear the Tao live and die. The Tao is elusive and hard to find. Those who seek the Tao have not seen it for countless thousands of years. But now it is different. This Tao is right in front of you!
Asked, why would you want to die?
This war is undoubtedly terrifying and is the greatest disaster in the history of the Forgotten Realm. Millions of creatures die almost every moment, leaving nothing but a sea of blood.
Gods fight with gods, immortals fight with immortals. There are battlefields everywhere, and there are shouts everywhere.
"Guanshulou!"
This was a resounding sound that reverberated throughout the heaven and earth within ten years.
Someone died unexpectedly, and at the last moment of his life, all he wanted to do was read books.
These three words "Guanshulou" have been integrated into everyone's bones, because people know that their only hope is to find it in this vast and nowhere place.
They once looked at the book and found it, but now they can't find it. But their belief is that they will always find it.
Someone stretched out a bloody hand, even though his body was torn apart.
Because hope is in the distance.
Although, far, far away.
However, at this moment, the whole world suddenly shook, causing the storm to surge.
Then there was a loud sound, and a flying phoenix could be seen roaring. There was a shadow passing through the wind and traveling in all directions.
At this moment, all the sounds were silent. Everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance.
There is a rain.
This is like a rain of flowers that fell hundreds of years ago, accompanied by a trembling sound throughout the world.
Between the clouds and rain, there were other sounds, the sound of turning pages.
Page after page, page after page, like a sea of leaves rolling. Like a ship's sail following the wind, like light waves.
The heaven and earth shook again, and rays of light floated one by one. Then, what appeared was a pair of monsters that despised all the monsters in the world.