This is the mission of a generation of geniuses. Even if they sacrifice their lives for the human race, only a few people will be buried at the funeral.
The human race has lost Shangguan Haitai and can only wait for the arrival of the next Earth Immortal. However...under this environment, when will the next Earth Immortal be born? Can they defeat it?
What about the projection of alien gods...
In the 534th year of the deduction, because there was no army to guard a place, the undead army snowballed. In this desperate situation, it launched an attack on the human race.
Youshuang still rushes to the front without hesitation, even though he is no longer the king.
There are many more geniuses in the human race who have higher spiritual roots than him. Even if it is only a trivial amount of time, he will try his best to give them more time to practice.
After 600 years of deduction, Skywalker is in the Blue Phoenix Year, his level has been raised to the tenth level, and he is only one step away from the Earth Immortal.
A world-class disaster begins.
Applying a spore virus to everyone, Mushroom Twisted Monsters with three levels of strength will be born after death, which will undoubtedly make it more difficult for the human race to survive.
However, the human race has accumulated many years of experience here, and the powerful immortals can still suppress these monsters.
After 700 years of deduction, the Skywalker was Yan Jiong and reached the realm of immortality.
A world-class disaster dashed humanity's last hope.
The death plague has come, and all the weak are unable to resist it. They all die, and the outcome of death is that they all turn into twisted monsters. Even if they are as strong as immortals, they can only protect themselves and are unable to save others.
The only hope is to control the way of heaven.
In the 717th year of the deduction, Lan Fengnian broke through the Earth Immortal and died tragically at the hands of the evil god's projection.
In the 736th year of deduction, Yuxuan broke through the Earth Immortal and was killed by the evil god's projection.
In the 772nd year of deduction, Yan Jiong broke through the Earth Immortal, and Yan Jiong was killed by the evil god's projection.
Since then, the genius of the human race has been extinct. None of the four earth immortals have successfully defeated the evil god's projection. Carrying the negative effects of the Land of the Dead, it is impossible for them to defeat the evil god's projection.
However, You Shuang, who has no hope of breaking through the realm of immortality, has struggled all his life to save mankind, but no one has been able to save You Shuang. Instead, he has become the last bloodline of mankind as a joke.
The world has become a wasteland, and the proof of the existence of humankind has been ruthlessly deprived.
Youshuang wandered the earth alone, numbly watching the monsters coming in like a tide. They used to... were all relatives and friends who lived with him, but now they have become like this...
The world has always been cruel. It gives everything in the world the opportunity to live, but it ruthlessly sows the seeds of death.
Youshuang doesn't know what they did wrong in this world to be treated like this, but now, the answer is meaningless.
Youshuang slowly closed his eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the monsters, killing the strange creatures that were once humans.
After 800 years of deduction, a world-class disaster strikes.
All houses will be transformed into twisted objects, but...are there any houses on this continent?
After 900 years of deduction, a world-class disaster strikes.
The gray fog slowly spreads from the center of the world to the whole world.
Youshuang sat on the ruins of the former human capital, numbly looking at the approaching gray fog in the distance.
This world may... be completely destroyed soon.
Youshuang took out his mobile phone from his arms and just opened it. The photo of his first communication with Chu Feng came into view. Youshuang numbly flipped through the photo album, which recorded every bit of his life.
From the first communication with Chu Feng, to the subsequent disasters, Skywalker, war, human unification of the continent, the birth of Shangguan Haitai and...the last photo before the breakthrough.
Since then, the world has begun to collapse, and he has never used a mobile phone again, until today.
The world is about to be swallowed up by gray fog, do you...do you still need to survive?
Youshuang closed the photo album and was about to shut down the phone, but suddenly found an unedited message where the message was.
Because there are no contacts, the information interface has always been empty. At this time, an unedited message is very conspicuous.
You Shuang's pupils suddenly tightened, and he clicked on the message to check.
"Youshuang, remember, the world will not fall into complete despair. No matter what kind of despair, the way of heaven will always open a door that represents hope."
"Sir Sword Technique..." Chu Feng had already died in the battle with the Mushroom Twisted Monster, but this news came from earlier.
Shangguan Haitai's photo of the couple before their breakthrough.
There was a determined look on You Shuang's face as he sat cross-legged and meditated, using his spiritual power to reach a higher realm!
He doesn't care at all about the devouring of the gray mist. With his immortality, he can resist it, but the world will be devoured, and so will all the twisted monsters.
The gray fog spread to the whole world and slowly dissipated. All the terrain no longer existed. A ray of light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a small island with normal terrain appeared in the center of the world.
Here, there is no curse of the land of the dead.
It has been deduced for 936 years, it is refreshing and breaks through the earthly immortal!
"Tiandao! I want to challenge the projection of the evil god!"
"Boom!"
A beam of light tore open the world, the two spaces were intertwined, and an extremely ferocious aura erupted from You Shuang's body.
The human race has worked hard for nearly a thousand years, because the outer gods were destroyed. This time, he will represent all the dead human races and kill the projection of the evil god.
He may not be a match for the true form of the Outer God, but this mere projection must die today! He must save this world!
"Death!"
After thousands of years of training, thousands of years of fighting, and thousands of years of experience, Youshuang's fighting ability is already quite good. There is also a gap between earthly immortals. He only suffered minor injuries before he killed the projection of the alien god.
The colorful rays of light shone down, and the coolness slowly rose to the sky. He did it, he fulfilled the expectations of all human beings.
A fruit floated in the air. Youshuang held it in the palm of his hand, absorbing its energy. Gradually, he transcended this world, merged with it, and took charge of the way of heaven.
However.
In this world.
Who else is here?
......
"The main mission has been completed."
"The Awakened One has been resurrected."
"The teleportation is about to take place, and the destination is the Awakened camp. Please be prepared, Awakened people."
Chu Feng smiled slightly. Youshuang finally defeated the evil god's projection. He had already asked Paradise. Heaven can create humans. In other words, it won't be long before this world will be as lively as before.
Immortal cultivators will still exist, and the world will return to its original state, but...
Even if more people are born, those who have passed away will never come back.
For a moment, Chu Feng was a little reluctant to leave. After all, he had stayed in this world longer than the main world.
This is a kind of torture for him.
Seeing the people he lives with day and night die, and the world he lives in destroyed, he has human nature, not a machine. How can he calm down about such a thing...
"Paradise, let's teleport."
Chu Feng didn't want to take another look at this world, because even just one look would make him more reluctant to let go. It's time to find out what he should let go of.
"Goodbye, Youshuang."
"Transmission begins."
A ray of white light enveloped Chu Feng, and his body gradually became illusory, drifting towards that ethereal place.
Youshuang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Feng's previous position, and slightly touched the corner of his mouth twice.