Chapter 1468
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Chu Yang's eyes were closed as he floated in the air. It was as if he was lying on the beach, basking in the sunlight. He didn't put up any resistance at all, as if he didn't care about Peng Sage's Decapitation Art at all.
Peng Sage's mouth twitched as he thought, 'This brat is crazy, even crazier than I was when I was young!'
Rumble!
Suddenly, Chu Yang's body burst out with the sound of a mountain torrent. His body shook violently. His flesh and blood swirled in the air like rain. The splashing of broken bones and crushed bones were like fine snow and ice in the midst of rain and snow.
Bang!
His entire body was like a free falling stone, falling straight down and smashing heavily into the forest below. His body spasmed, but he did not scream, nor did he show any mental fluctuations. He was like a snake whose tail had been cut off.
After that, there was no more sound. It seemed that Chu Yang was already dead. He was completely dead.
Peng Sage narrowed his eyes as he looked at the blood-soaked body below. He didn't make a sound or move. No one dared to make a sound, and no one dared to move.
There was no sound, and the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme. It was as if there was a boulder pressing down on everyone's heart.
The world suddenly fell into a deathly stillness. It remained deathly stillness for a long time. Only the ignorant wind was bold and reckless. It appeared out of nowhere and let out a whistling sound.
Chu Yang's consciousness sank into endless darkness after the shock. It was as if the end of the world had arrived. He was the first to die in the calamity, and he didn't even know how he died.
The only thing he knew was that the calamity had arrived. The world should've been destroyed, and everything should've been wiped out. The world should've been killed.
"I've been decapitated, I've been decapitated by the fourth style of the Peng Decapitation Art!"
His thoughts were incomparably clear, so clear that it was terrifying. In this endless darkness, in this endless silence, his mind was restless, and he even felt like he was going crazy.
"My accumulation, my cultivation, it's still not enough to withstand this attack and transcend?"
"That shouldn't be the case. The Heavenly Soul Realm and the Myriad God Realm should be strong enough to bind me."
In the boundless darkness and endless silence, Chu Yang could clearly hear every sound he made. He discovered that his voice was incomparably loud and clear. It was transmitted so far, just like a butterfly that slightly flapped its wings and caused a great storm.
Naturally, no one answered him. Naturally, there was no response. Naturally, there was no person, object, or matter that barged in. There was only endless torment.
As such, Chu Yang didn't know how much time had passed. He felt that such a long period of time was enough for him to die of old age a thousand times over.
He didn't know when, but in this endless darkness, there was an even darker darkness, as well as endless light.
One was like hell, the other was like heaven!
"Fiendgod Martial Spirit?"
Chu Yang's voice resounded from the darkness. Then, he said, "No, it should be the Destiny Twins. The Divine Devil is just a state of the Destiny Twins during a certain period of time."
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