The God of Forgotten Ruins was also surprised. "Xia Shang?
How did he catch up to us? "
Back then, the Eternal God had erased the traces of being tracked by Xia Shang, which was the flower pattern on their faces. That was why they could live peacefully for so many years. Otherwise, they would have been caught long ago. How could Xia Shang have caught up to them?
The figure touched his chin. "How should I put it? I lured him here."
Wang Xiaoyu's gaze turned cold, but it disappeared in an instant.
"After all, it's the first time Xiaoyu has met me. I have to give her a gift. You can have Xia Shang. Life is long. It's good to have someone to accompany you," the figure said slowly.
The God of Forgotten Ruins looked at Wang Xiaoyu.
Wang Xiaoyu was silent.
Before this, Ancestor Chen had been tracking them, especially before the God of Forgotten Ruins' traces were erased. Ancestor Chen had caught up to them several times. At that time, Wang Xiaoyu had said that she did not care. Even when Ancestor Chen was trapped by Primordial Origin and wanted to kill him, Wang Xiaoyu's expression did not change.
But this time, Wang Xiaoyu did not know what to do.
Because the figure was in the Eternal Realm, the most mysterious and unpredictable existence behind the Tian Yuan Universe. If she really did not care about Xia Shang, Xia Shang would be dead.
"Xiaoyu, if you like it, take it. Consider it a gift from me. It's sincere," the figure spoke again. There was no emotion in his voice. Other than meaning, they could not understand anything else.
All they could remember was that it was interesting.
When people communicated with each other, the meaning was not the most important. Emotions were the basis of how they communicated.
At this moment, communicating with the figure made Wang Xiaoyu feel lost.
She had been waiting for this moment for far too long, but when it finally arrived, she realized how laughable everything she had done had been. Her efforts and her endurance had all crumbled in the face of a few words of ridicule from that figure.
The God of Forgotten Ruins suddenly held Wang Xiaoyu's hand and looked into her eyes. He smiled. "Xiaoyu, if you like it, take it. Don't let me down."
Wang Xiaoyu stared at the God of Forgotten Ruins. Her hand hurt from being held. The God of Forgotten Ruins' eyes were deep and cold, as if he was going to devour her.
"No need," Wang Xiaoyu said, her voice dry.
The God of Forgotten Ruins stared at Wang Xiaoyu deeply and the smile on his face disappeared.
On the back of the Heavenly Hound, the figure held his chin and looked at Wang Xiaoyu. "Are you sure?
This Xia Shang is pretty good. He's persistent, tough, and a good family man. "
Wang Xiaoyu took a deep breath as sweat dripped down her forehead. "No, no need."
The God of Forgotten Ruins narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Xiaoyu.
The Heavenly Hound lowered its head, not daring to raise it.
The silhouette sighed. "Fine, if you don't want it, then forget it. I'll just bestow him with a sword and let him die." After speaking, the silhouette waved his hand casually, and the void condensed into a sword that disappeared in an instant, slashing behind him.
Wang Xiaoyu was shocked and her face turned pale. She wanted to turn around but was caught by the God of Forgotten Ruins.
She stared blankly behind her.
It was far away from them, but not too far away. At the very least, with their cultivation, they were able to see the sword intent descend. They also saw the figure that had already chased over. It was none other than Xia Shang, the Chen Ancestor.
Progenitor Chen was one of the first batch of people to enter the mirage domain to cultivate and break through before returning to the Above Heaven's Sect. When Lu Yin had used the Azure Lotus Guard's power to calculate his future, he had been drawn to this parallel space-time. He could not contact anyone, and it was as if he had been cut off from the entire Tian Yuan Universe. The only thing he knew was that Wang Xiaoyu was in front of him.
He saw Wang Xiaoyu. No matter how far away he was, he could see her.
It was as if space did not exist.
He could even hear their conversation clearly.
Everything was under control. He knew that he had encountered an unimaginably terrifying expert. He could not ask for help or contact anyone. He could not even retreat. There was no path behind him, and he could only keep moving forward.
The only thing he wanted to do now was to draw a clear line between him and Wang Xiaoyu. His appearance put Wang Xiaoyu in a dilemma. The silhouette sitting on the Heavenly Hound's back could take their lives at any time.
Wang Xiaoyu's hesitation just now must have been suspected.
Xiaoyu, this is what you've been looking for all this time. But what can you do even if you find him?
Before Lu Yin was born, the strongest expert in the entire Tian Yuan Universe was only the Great Ancestor Lu Yuan. What can you do even if you find him then?
Now, even if Lu Yin was born, invincible in the universe, and able to fight against an Eternal Realm expert, it was still the same. He could not see this place at all.
What's the point of doing this?
Xia Shang gritted his teeth. Above his head, the Sword Will fell, condensing into a sword in the void. It was done casually, but to Xia Shang, it was a disaster. His world was replaced by the Sword Will. As the Sword Will fell, it cut off the connection between the stars. Sirius's technique dissipated. The Xia family's Sword Will was laughable in front of the Sword Will. The so-called giant bloodline was insignificant. It disrupted time, skipped time, and did not exist at all. Even time was suppressed by the Sword Will, unable to move.
His skin and flesh were torn apart. The Sword Will was fast, but it was also slow. This moment felt like ten thousand years. He saw with his own eyes how his body collapsed. Wang Xiaoyu and the God of Forgotten Ruins also saw this scene.
Wang Xiaoyu's eyes were dull. She watched as Xia Shang was crushed by the Sword Will and was on the verge of collapse. Scenes of the past kept replaying. The stubborn young man lying in the rain waiting for death, the domineering young man who challenged the world of cultivation alone, the lover who gave her Little Blossom.
Everything in the world was dissipating. Wang Xiaoyu only had Xia Shang in her eyes. If you die, I won't live alone.
The Heaven and Earth Furnace was cracking. Xia Shang looked into the distance and saw Wang Xiaoyu's gaze. It was too late. Everything was too late. Her hesitation and her will to die were too obvious. Since that was the case, why did she do all that in the past?
"Hey, don't die so easily. I like the rain, so you can't die in the rain. Remember, my name is Wang Xiaoyu."
He had been awakened from his dreams countless times. He had carved this sentence countless times. He had looked at the flower countless times. Xia Shang did not know how he had lived until now. He had always chased after an answer. He firmly believed in that answer. He wanted to prove that answer for her.
Now, he had proved it, but there was not a single person by his side.
He was unwilling. The greatest traitor of the Fifth Mainland should not be shouldered by her. She could not bear such humiliation.
He was not reconciled, not reconciled, not reconciled …
With a furious roar, Xia Shang raised his arms to block the blade. The piercing energy tore through his body, leaving him a bloody mess. His figure could not be seen clearly, and only his bones were left. It was extremely terrifying.
Wang Xiaoyu looked at Xia Shang with despair. Even if I have to leave, I'll send you off with my eyes. I'll be back soon.
The God of Forgotten Ruins narrowed his eyes and grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's hand even more tightly. However, he closed his eyes. There was no need for him to watch this scene.
With another roar, Xia Shang gritted his teeth and crushed them. He could die, but Xiaoyu could not. He had to take her away. Even if there was only a one in a billion chance, he had to take her away. Now was not the time to die.
Following his roar, the shattered Heaven and Earth Furnace suddenly reformed and burned around him. It enveloped Xia Shang's body and the void sword intent, and the raging flames illuminated the heavens.
This was the last thing Xia Shang could do. He had to illuminate this spacetime so that Lu Yin could see that only Lu Yin could save Wang Xiaoyu.
The Heaven and Earth Furnace's flames boiled over the entire parallel spacetime.
Above the Sky Sect, Lu Yin's expression suddenly changed. He pointed a finger and pushed the void with his fingertip, causing ripples to form as he played with the strings of the Sequence. One of the strings trembled continuously. Parallel spacetime?
What was going on?
He casually tore open the void and stepped in.
At the same time, in the parallel spacetime, the figure on Tiangou's back shook his head. "Let's go. This little guy is indeed resilient to be able to hold on until now. The commotion is too great." With that, ripples appeared in the void in front of them. Tiangou stepped into the ripples and disappeared.
The God of Forgotten Ruins pulled Wang Xiaoyu inside.
Wang Xiaoyu wanted to resist, but the God of Forgotten Ruins growled, "Do you really think Lu Yin can save you?
Don't make me die with you. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the ripples in the void moved horizontally and took the God of Forgotten Ruins and Wang Xiaoyu away.
The next moment, Lu Yin arrived and saw Progenitor Chen, who was resisting the sword intent. He quickly moved and shattered it with a finger. Under the sword intent, Progenitor Chen had already lost consciousness. His arms were raised stiffly as his body continued to burn. Half of his body had already been burned away, leaving only white bones. He looked like he would definitely die.
Lu Yin's eyes narrowed and he shouted, "Senior, senior!"
His eyes flickered as he stared at Progenitor Chen. How could this be?
Could it be related to the hidden unknown?
Other than the Eternal Realm, Lu Yin could not think of anyone else who could make Progenitor Chen so powerless. He could not even call for help and could only burn himself to illuminate the starry sky.
Progenitor Chen's aura was completely gone. Was he really dead?
Lu Yin clenched his fists. He had not expected this to happen.
In the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas, Progenitor Chen was invincible. His talent was unparalleled, and he was the god of war in the hearts of his generation.
Now, the god of war was finally going to fall.
In Lu Yin's imagination, he was not sure if there was anyone in the Tian Yuan Universe who could break through to the Eternal Realm. However, Progenitor Chen was definitely one of those who could reach the limit of combat power below the Eternal Realm, unless he could never find his Bitter Adversity.
With Progenitor Chen's talent, once he stepped into the Bitter Adversity level, he would definitely be able to complete the Bitter Adversity level. Coupled with his unparalleled combat talent, he would be able to match any ultimate lifeform below the Eternal Realm.
Unfortunately, there was no time for him.
The Tian Yuan Universe had been hurt too deeply by the spiritualized universe. The Three Realms, Six Paths, and Nine Mountains and Eight Seas had not grown up.
The flames in the Heaven and Earth Furnace was still hot, burning the stars.
Lu Yin raised his hand, wanting to extinguish the flames and take Progenitor Chen away.
Suddenly, he saw a milky-white light flowing through Progenitor Chen's body, trying to repair his body. Was that the Source of Life battle technique?
That's right, the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas battle technique. Progenitor Chen had obtained two mountains and one sea and cultivated the Source of Life battle technique, which allowed him to recover instantly. Even though he was almost dead, his Source of Life was still repairing itself, proving that he was not completely dead.
Lu Yin hurriedly stripped away Progenitor Chen's sword intent. However, even if the sword intent was completely stripped away, Progenitor Chen would not be able to recover on his own, and external forces would not be able to help him.
His situation was much more serious than Ming Yan's.
His Source of Life was constantly repairing itself, but it was just a drop in the bucket.
Unless he could strengthen his Source of Life.
Lu Yin stared at Progenitor Chen's charred body. That milky-white color was so weak.
Let me give you some more.
Lu Yin stood in front of Progenitor Chen and released the starry sky in his heart. Green dots of light entered Progenitor Chen's body. "Nirvana rebirth, with the tree as the source, branches spread …"
"Nirvana rebirth, with the tree as the source, branches spread …"
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