This was a Tear of the Great Emperor.
It fell from a very high place in the starry sky, passed through countless world walls, and landed in the hands of Xie Tian, who was still in the Ruins of God.
With it, even though he knew that Xie Tian was no match for the Evil Emperor's successor, Dark Blade had enough confidence to accompany Xie Tian on this journey.
A long time ago, when Xie Tian encountered the White Emperor, Dark Blade had wanted to use it.
For thousands of years, he had had the urge to use it many times.
Because in his view, the enemy that Xie Tian faced was so strong that Xie Tian could not face it.
But he did not expect that, no matter how strong the enemy, Xie Tian could repeatedly escape death.
Not only did he escape death, but Xie Tian also relied on this torturous training to defeat the Evil Emperor's puppet, and forced the real Evil Emperor's successor to use the real Buddha Pagoda.
But now, he had to use it.
Because it was the shadow of the first ever Emperor, the Evil Emperor.
Even if it was only a shadow, not even a billionth of the Emperor's will, Dark Blade could not deal with it.
"It's time for you to meet each other …"
With a faint sigh, Dark Blade returned to silence.
He did not want to see what would happen between the shadow and Tear, and there was no need to risk being targeted.
He only silently sized up the unconscious Xie Tian, wanting to know how much hatred and anger Xie Tian had bred in his heart at the moment of blood fusion.
"I really want to tell you about that, but you can't bear it now …"
In the end, he did not experience Xie Tian's hatred and anger.
He only knew that no matter how much pain he felt because of hatred and anger, Xie Tian would ruthlessly gouge out this pain from his heart, wholeheartedly to revive the Xie Jun brothers, and fight the real Evil Emperor's successor.
"If you want to revive them, you have to go up eventually, and you can't forget Celestial Garment …"
Dark Blade fell into deep thought.
After an unknown period of time, he suddenly shivered and looked outside.
Outside.
The Evil Emperor reached out his hand to touch the teardrop that was hanging in the air.
However, the moment the teardrops were touched, they turned into real tears and fell into the dust, as if they were spilling out the words "ashes to ashes, dust to dust".
For a moment, Dark Blade actually felt a trace of pain from the Evil Emperor's phantom.
The pain was fleeting.
The Dark Blade watched warily as the Evil Emperor turned into a streak of red light and disappeared into Xie Tian's body.
As if sensing the Dark Blade's presence, the blood-red light paused for a moment before flying into Xie Tian's sea of consciousness.
"Phew …"
He didn't realize that he was so nervous that his voice was trembling. Seeing this scene, Dark Blade let out a breath of turbid air.
Xie Tian opened his bloodshot eyes in a daze.
Not long after, he found that he was surrounded by the familiar aura of Evil Moon.
"Evil, Evil Moon …"
"It's me."
Hearing Evil Moon's slightly excited voice, Xie Tian was still at a loss, not knowing what was going on.
Then, Evil Moon told him everything.
"Did I succeed …"
Even though he still looked like a young man, after experiencing thousands of years in the Star Graveyard, Xie Tian's bloodshot eyes had a kind of vicissitude given by time.
It was this vicissitude that made the excitement and joy in his heart not appear immediately.
It was precisely because it did not appear immediately that he thought of that woman at the first moment.
However, the next moment, he realized that because of his success, that woman's last belief had been taken away by him.
Wasn't this normal?
Before entering the Star Graveyard, didn't I firmly tell the gods that there would be life and death?
That was what Xie Tian thought.
"But why do I feel envious …"
Xie Tian raised his head and looked at the fading figure of the wild goose. In addition to envy, there was also the pain caused by hatred and anger that he did not have time to carefully understand before.
He was not the only one who felt pain.
There was also the god kneeling outside the Star Graveyard.
He, who had suffered from the impact and torture of family and humanity, wanted nothing more than to end his own life.
Seeing Xie Tian enter the Star Graveyard with his own eyes meant that everything could no longer change.
It was not Xie Tian's death.
It was his mother's death.
However, before he could measure how much pain the two deaths would bring him, he saw Xie Tian walk out of the Star Graveyard with his own eyes.
Back and forth.
In the Star Graveyard for thousands of years.
The blink of the god's eye.
Then, the god collapsed.
Because even if he could not see the strangeness of the blink, he saw that Xie Tian was seriously injured, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with vicissitudes. The Star Graveyard behind him also turned into a stream of light and entered Xie Tian's body.
Seeing this, the god really lost his soul. He sat paralyzed in the void, his eyes lifeless and tears flowing down.
Xie Tian stopped and looked at the god for a long time.
"If you want revenge, come find me."
When Shen Wushuang died, he said this to the god.
Now, he said the same thing again.
Then, he walked in the void, his lonely figure disappeared in the boundless and deep void.
"Ahhhhhh!"
After an unknown amount of time, the god's sorrowful cry came faintly from behind Xie Tian.
"They are all pitiful people …"
Once again stopping and looking back, Xie Tian murmured in a trance.
"But you are much happier than me …"
Wiping away the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth, Xie Tian looked up at the sky and silently murmured four words, then turned around and left.
"Evil … master?"
As soon as Xie Tian appeared in the void of the abandoned land, Huang Er rushed over in a flash. His expression seemed to be saying, "You actually came back?"
Seeing that Huang Er did not find anything strange about him other than being surprised that he could come back alive, he felt relieved.
"Dark Blade, thank you."
"It's my pleasure."
"In the future, don't use it."
"Alright, if you say no, then don't use it. It's not rare anyway."
Seeing that Dark Blade promised not to use the golden bloodline in the future, the worried Xie Tian gave a rare smile and then walked past Huang Er.
"Now, I am the true heir of the Evil Emperor, you should leave, right?"
Because of this sentence, Huang Er froze for a long time before coming back to his senses. He did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"You're my boss! You're my real boss!"
Xie Tian's return shook the Anti-Heaven Palace.
The way the maids and servants looked at Xie Tian was as strange as it could be.
"You, you succeeded?"
"Palace Master, you were lucky."
The maidservants forced a few traces of dull joy on their shocked faces.
"That's good, that's good …"
Xie Tian smiled bitterly and left.
He understood the maidservants and Huang Er's shock.
After all, his journey of life and death had taken an unbelievably short amount of time.
But it was in line with Xie Tian's wishes that he could let go of this matter so calmly.
After a journey of thousands of years, he was not in a hurry to see Tian 'er. Instead, he walked into a quiet room and sat down to meditate.
It seemed short, but in reality, thousands of years had passed.
These thousands of years were his real experiences.
Because they were real, the amount of information they contained was unimaginable.
After a whole ten days, Xie Tian finally turned thousands of years of experience into something he could easily obtain.
Opening his slightly tired eyes, Xie Tian looked at the copper coffin in front of him. Soon, he looked up at the sky, his eyes cold.
"Brothers, Celestial Garment, wait for me …"
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