That thing protected the space around its owner and swallowed up all the light that tried to get close to Ling Xiaotu.
This is the powerful power of the demon clan.
The blood and the sea of light divide the two worlds equally, like a magnificent war in ancient times.
But in the middle of this war, between the two most powerful beings, everything is just quiet sadness and confusion.[
"Have you,,,, seen me, Xuanyuan Xuantian?" Ling Xiaotu asked.
That's not Xuanyuan Xuantian, it's just an illusory shadow.
Xuanyuan Xuantian's expression was always cold and self-possessed, but this creature only had a mist-like confusion. The pure silver turned into a solid substance, but he became lighter and lighter. His white hair and clothes were torn, and large pieces appeared.
Blocks until there is nothing left.
For a moment, Ling Xiaotu didn't know if it was her imagination, but the person opposite seemed to be smiling at her.
That was Xuanyuan Xuantian's smile.
He opened his lips and seemed to say something, but Ling Xiaotu didn't hear it.
Maybe it was because Xuanyuan Xuantian could no longer make a sound.
Then, the stubborn heavenly master disappeared in the sea of light. He melted into a piece of silver and could not see anything.
She stood there in confusion for a while, and the surrounding fog slowly faded, and her cloak became quiet and no longer hissed. She could see traces of branches and soil in the wild, and lightning moving in the sky.
The world is not destroyed.
The demon world is still the demon world, she is still alive, and so are others.
The supervisor said,,,, actually the book also said,,,, but Xuanyuan Xuantian stopped.
He left this world behind. Even though he carried such huge hatred, he still chose to leave this world behind.
Ling Xiaotu didn't know what he was thinking at that time. He suddenly thought that maybe the last thing he said was,,,,"Forget it,,,,"
Forget it, that was never what Xuanyuan Xuantian would say. But it was the last decision he made in his life.
Forget it, no more hating, no more caring, no more destroying.
Some red dust fell down and landed on her cloak as if recognizing the Lord.
That's the blood she left on the tomb guardian beast. She left a lot of blood...