Du Kang dodged to the side and sent the man flying with a kick. The man's back hit the wall and with a bang, two red tiles fell from the roof and smashed into the man's head.
However, this person was completely fine. He shook his head and with a low roar, he pounced on Du Kang again. Du Kang rushed forward in two steps and leaped up. His calf pressed against the person's chest. His fingers took out a talisman from the yellow cloth bag and held it between his two fingers. He said, "Boundless Heaven and Earth, borrow the law of Qian Kun, set!"
The talisman was stuck between the man's eyebrows and he immediately stopped moving.
Just as Du Kang stopped one of them, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him. His hair and the corner of his robe flew forward. Turning around abruptly, Du Kang saw Liu Zhaocheng, who was holding Liu Feng's corpse in his hand, standing three steps behind him. Liu Zhaocheng was biting on someone's palm, making loud crunching noises as blood and flesh splattered all over his mouth.
"Liu Zhaocheng!"
Du Kang used the Big Dipper Heavenly Dipper Steps and rushed in front of Liu Zhaocheng. He waved the horsetail whisk and smashed Liu Zhaocheng's distorted face. White smoke rose and Liu Zhaocheng retreated in pain. He covered his face with his right hand and let out a low roar.
"Purple Cloud Thousand Miles, Electric Mirror Nine Continents …" Du Kang waved his hand and a talisman fell down. He held the horsetail whisk and chanted an incantation. The rolling black clouds above his head kept rolling down along with the incantation.
Liu Zhaocheng raised his head and looked at Du Kang with a pair of blood red eyes. He chuckled coldly and put down his right hand. Half of Liu Zhaocheng's face was torn off, revealing his pale cheekbones and deep red muscles. The skin of his face drooped down from his mouth and yellow green pus dripped onto the ground with a pitter patter.
"Roar!"
Liu Zhaocheng was completely enraged. He grabbed Liu Feng, whose body was badly mutilated, and pulled.
With a ripping sound, Liu Feng was torn into two. His intestines and internal organs splashed all over Liu Zhaocheng's body along with his blood. He grabbed Liu Feng and stuffed Weiwei's beating heart into his mouth. He chewed fiercely and blood spurted out from the gaps between his teeth. His long tongue licked the flesh at the corner of his mouth into his mouth. He stretched out his hands and pounced on Du Kang.
"F * ck your grandma!"
Du Kang was shocked and wanted to dodge to the side, but he suddenly found that his body was not listening to him. He just kept repeating the incantation, faster and faster.
"Puchi!"
Liu Zhaocheng's palms pierced into Du Kang's chest, and a heart-wrenching pain nearly caused Du Kang to faint on the spot. A mouthful of blood surged up his throat and sprayed onto Liu Zhaocheng's face.
When the blood landed on Liu Zhaocheng's face, it was like sulfuric acid. White smoke rose up, and large pieces of skin and flesh fell off, revealing black bones.
Liu Zhaocheng roared in pain and stabbed his hands into Du Kang's chest. His sharp, pitch-black fingertips pierced through Du Kang's back.
Du Kang's body trembled, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
"The heavens are in chaos, my Dao Sun is flourishing!"
A tender but incomparably firm voice said slowly. The horsetail whisk in his hand swept horizontally and hooked onto Liu Zhaocheng's neck, pulling him toward himself. Following that, a rumbling sound came from above his head.
Liu Zhaocheng raised his head to look at the rolling layers of black clouds. His stiff face actually revealed a terrified expression. He struggled to escape, but his hands were stuck in Du Kang's chest, and the horsetail whisk was wrapped around his neck. He could not break free for a moment.
In the small courtyard, Liu Weina felt uneasy. She held the small Bagua Mirror tightly in her hand and kept spinning it. Unknowingly, her palm was covered in sweat. Her hand slipped and fell onto the Bagua Mirror. Her hand slipped and fell to the ground.
"Crack!"
The Eight Trigrams Mirror shattered on the spot. Countless mirrors scattered in all directions. Liu Weina was also stunned. She frowned and staggered back to the front of the shrine. She held on to the altar table so that she did not fall to the ground.
She looked at the broken Eight Trigrams Mirror in a daze. She was speechless for a long time. Her eyes looked outside the central room. The heavy rain was pouring down. The dark clouds above her head were rolling like waves.
"Old Lei, Old Lei!"
Liu Weina rushed out of the door. As soon as she reached the door, she heard a buzzing sound behind her like a dragon roaring in the Nine Heavens. Light swirled in front of her. A simple and unadorned long sword was in front of her. It was the Fairy Slaying Sword that Du Kang wanted to touch several times but could not.
"Sword!"
Liu Weina looked at the Fairy Slaying Sword floating in front of her. Weiwei was stunned. She unexpectedly grabbed it in her hand.
With the long sword in her hand, a sound of the sword pierced through the Nine Heavens. Liu Weina was carried by the Fairy Slaying Sword. She rushed out of the courtyard uncontrollably. She ran wildly all the way. From afar, she saw Du Kang and Liu Zhaocheng who were entangled together.
The dark clouds above their heads were spinning like a whirlpool. The dull sound of thunder rolled over. It made one's heart tremble. Suddenly a thunderbolt as thick as a water bucket struck down. It struck right into Du Kang and Liu Zhaocheng.
In an instant, they turned into ashes.
The last thing Du Kang saw was Liu Weina hugging the Fairy Slaying Sword and sitting on the ground. Tears mixed with the rainwater rolled down her face. She opened her mouth and shouted at the top of her lungs. Her heart was torn. Unfortunately, he could not hear the last three words.
This glance was too long. It seemed like an eternity. This glance was too short. It was only an instant.
Du Kang and Liu Zhaocheng were bathed in the thunderbolt. The electric light flashed past. A huge deep pit appeared on the ground. The two of them disappeared without a trace. Only green smoke was left. The ashes on the ground flowed along with the water.
They turned into ashes. Not even bones were left!
"Nana. Goodbye forever."
These were the last words Du Kang heard. As the thunderbolt struck down, Du Kang was pushed out by an invisible force. He floated in the air. Looking at everything below him, he was speechless.
"I can feel that your heart is in pain. But more than that, you are angry. Why?"
Gongzi Yu was like a ghost. He quietly appeared and stood side by side with Du Kang. They looked down at everything below.
Du Kang did not answer for a long time. His fists clenched and unclenched.
"Hu …" Finally, he let out a long breath. Du Kang turned his head to look at Gongzi Yu. He asked him indifferently. "The person is gone. It is hard to recall the past. You brought me to experience this person called Lei Tong's dream again and again. Why?"
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. When it is time to go, it is not time to stay. Du Kang, you will soon understand why."
Gongzi Yu said calmly. But his tone revealed endless sorrow. Everything below him began to blur and collapse.
"Splash …"
The sea surged up, drowning the earth and devouring everything. Fire and light could not escape. The dark sea connected the earth to the sky.
Watching the mulberry fields turn into the sea and everything return to silence, Du Kang slowly closed his eyes. He seemed to have understood something. But it was just a flash of inspiration. He could not grasp it.
"Xiao Pang, this is your Sea of Consciousness. It is dark and silent. You have not found your Dao, so everything has returned to silence and nothingness."
Gongzi Yu's voice was carried by the sea wind. It blew violently in all directions, bringing up monstrous waves.
"But what is my Dao?!" Du Kang looked up at the boundless darkness above him. He shouted. But all he saw was nothingness.