Rays of heavenly light lit up the universe.
Rays of heavenly light sliced through the galaxy, crushed everything, split open the sky, and suppressed the invincible divine ancestor.
The universe has existed for millions of years and has been on the brink of destruction many times. But right now, it was without a doubt, the closest to destruction and the most hopeless.
The Heavenly Dao had collapsed and immortals had fallen. The universe's situation right now was even more dangerous than 30,000 years ago!
This was the saddest era. The heaven and earth had withered, the immortal treasures were broken, and the seven divine ancestors had devoured the world. Who could compete against them?
The people of the world howled in sorrow but couldn't change anything. They could only pray for the darkness to pass and the dawn to come again.
Boom!
The white-robed divine ancestor's demonic blade shook the world. With one step, it crushed everything in its path.
The handsome man raised his halberd and the Ji Clan's immortal treasure glowed and turned into a mountain that descended.
Sadly, it couldn't stop the demonic blade.
The Ji Clan's immortal treasure cracked. The handsome man coughed up blood and his internal organs were almost destroyed.
The Flower of Life swayed and heavenly light engulfed the handsome man, healing his wounds and restoring the Ji Clan's immortal treasure.
Booom!
The handsome man's halberd split open the sky and crushed the stars. They couldn't withstand his undefeatable Qi.
But the white-robed divine ancestor could.
The demonic blade broke the halberd, causing the handsome man to bleed from his orifices and his physical body to split into pieces.
The white-robed divine ancestor was insanely powerful. Even with the help of the immortal treasure, the handsome man wasn't her opponent.
"This last blade will send you on your way." The white-robed divine ancestor's blade was unstoppable as it pointed at the handsome man.
The Flower of Life swayed and tried its best to save the handsome man. However, it was stopped by the handsome man.
"You can save me 10 times, but you can't save me 100 times. Don't waste your energy." The handsome man coughed up more blood. He was on the verge of death and his life was hanging by a thread.
However, he was smiling.
It was a smile of reluctance, a smile of relief.
"You …"
The Flower of Life wanted to say something but stopped. The handsome man was right. Even if it could save him 1,000 times, it wouldn't change the result.
"Save some energy to help Ling Xian. He is the key." The handsome man sighed and looked at the white-robed divine ancestor. There was no fear in his eyes, only determination.
He knew that he was no match for the white-robed Sacred Ancestor, so the only thing he could do was to perish together with him.
At that moment, the handsome man's glabella lit up, and he burned his Immortal Dao and Divine Dao foundation to stop the white-robed Sacred Ancestor.
"Sorrow of the Sun and Moon!"
The white-robed Sacred Ancestor paled. His expression hadn't changed since his birth, not even when the six Invincible Masters had appeared.
However, at this moment, he was afraid.
The Grief of Sun and Moon was a secret technique created by the last Immortal King. In that battle thirty thousand years ago, countless True Immortals sacrificed their lives and perished together with their opponents.
"Living for thirty thousand years is worth it."
The handsome man smiled, closed his eyes, and unleashed his mighty power, turning the white-robed Sacred Ancestor into a mist of blood.
On his deathbed, the white-robed Sacred Ancestor roared into the sky. Dao laws transformed into divine chains to resist the mighty power of the Sun and Moon Sorrow.
However, he was powerless to resist.
The handsome man's battle prowess was indeed inferior to his, but their cultivation levels were the same. Unless he was a Saint King, it would be impossible for him to fight against the Solar Moon Sorrows.
The white-robed Sacred Ancestor had perished, and the handsome man had perished as well.
"No!"
Ling Xian screamed, unable to accept this cruel result.
The handsome man was one of his few good friends. He would rather fight against the three Divine Ancestors by himself than let the handsome man die together with the Sacred Ancestor!
The people of the world were grieving as well.
Though they had nothing to do with the handsome man, every single person who stood up for him was a hero worthy of respect. How could the world not be sad?
"Heroes shouldn't die, they shouldn't die!" A white-haired elder cried. Everyone couldn't help but cry as well.
"I should've died thirty thousand years ago. I lived until now just for today."
"To be able to drag an ancestor down with me, I have no regrets in this life!"
The handsome man laughed out loud. Before he died, he glanced at the familiar universe and then shifted his gaze to Ling Xian.
"Don't be sad. I died a worthy death. The safety of the universe is in your hands."
After those words, the handsome man's soul disappeared, leaving behind only his smile that was imprinted into the hearts of all living beings.
All living beings grieved, all living beings grieved.
Ling Xian's eyes were red. He predicted that someone would die in this battle, but he didn't think the first one to die would be the handsome man.
The phrase "dying a worthy death" expressed his no regrets, as well as his heart.
Thirty thousand years ago, the handsome man shed his blood. His foundation was broken and he could only let himself fall into a deep slumber.
Thirty thousand years later, he became a God and died together with the invincible Sacred Ancestor. His entire life, he fought in the universe and died without regrets!
"No! Why are you so unfair? Why are heroes always the ones who die! "
"Fighting for a lifetime and then dying in both body and soul, heroes shouldn't end up like this!"
The world mourned, all living beings cried, but the handsome man couldn't be saved.
Ling Xian howled into the sky. His six Immortal Bones shook the earth as he fought with his life on the line.
He didn't want anyone else to be sacrificed. If he could kill the handsome man and the Sacred Ancestor, then he could go to other battlefields!
Sadly, the heavens didn't grant his wish.
After the handsome man, the Demon Buddha Wu Wei died and the ghostly face Hell Flower could no longer save him.
However, before she died, she also destroyed the Sacred Ancestor's soul. Without any spiritual medicine to save him, even if he was close to the Sacred Ancestor, he would die for sure.
"Senior Wu Wei!"
Ling Xian was heartbroken. He wanted to save her, but he could only watch as Wu Wei's physical body crumbled and her soul dissipated.
Wu Wei saved his life and gave him her blood. How could Ling Xian not feel pain when he watched her die?
The world cried as well.
Heroes shouldn't die, but the heavens aren't fair. Heroes give up their lives, sacrifice everything, and only leave behind a good name.
This good name, after hundreds and thousands of years, will be forgotten.
"You cannot be distracted in a war. Your sorrow will only hasten your death." The handsome man was cold and emotionless. His dagger pierced through Ling Xian's left shoulder.
The spot between the Sacred Ancestor Qing Yi's brows glowed. Laws turned into chains that pierced through Ling Xian's right shoulder.
While Ling Xian was distracted, the two of them held him in midair and unleashed their power, twisting his face and making him wish he was dead.
The world screamed. The universe had already lost two heroes, they didn't want to lose a third.
The Eight Immortals went crazy and Violet went berserk. But they were powerless to save him.
Violet was already at a disadvantage. It was impossible for her to save Ling Xian.
Though the Eight Immortals were suppressing the Sacred Ancestor, their souls were about to dissipate and they were powerless to save him.
Heaven's Heart was helpless as well.
"Ehem, ehem, ehem, I don't think I will die." Ling Xian puked out blood. His internal organs were broken and even his soul was cracked.
However, he wasn't the least bit afraid. All he had was killer's intent.
As long as the ancestors didn't show up, the handsome man and Wu Wei wouldn't die. He wanted the seven ancestors to pay for this with their lives!
"I admire people with courage, I hate people with stupidity."
"You are the former and the latter."
The handsome man's expression was cold. His dagger emitted light and destroyed Ling Xian's internal organs, meridians, and bones.
The Sacred Ancestor Qing Yi also used her Dao chains to destroy Ling Xian's meridians.
"You are wrong about one thing. Sorrow will not hasten my death. It will only give me strength, the strength to send you on your way."
Ling Xian's body emitted an infinite amount of light that pushed back the dagger and shattered the chains.
The supreme might collapsed the heavens and split the earth. Even someone as strong as the valiant man was moved.
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