In the galaxy, Ling Xian's demonic prowess was unparalleled. With the three lights and seven bones, he destroyed the four ancestors' physical bodies.
The ancestors' souls were also trapped by him and they couldn't move.
This result shocked everyone. Everyone's expression was sluggish. Even though they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt like they were dreaming.
It was just too unbelievable. He was actually able to suppress four invincible warriors who were comparable to Saint Rulers by himself. It was simply nature-defying!
"He turned the tide and saved everyone. He really did it …"
"Hahaha, the heavens have eyes. We are saved."
"It's over. The biggest storm in 30,000 years has finally calmed down."
Everyone was ecstatic. A few elders with one foot in the grave were crying. They were so excited they couldn't control themselves.
Before, everyone thought it was the end of the world. Now that the storm has calmed down and the universe has seen light again, why wouldn't everyone cry tears of joy?
After crying and laughing, everyone looked at the demonic silhouette. There were no words of praise nor words of gratitude.
It wasn't that they were heartless, it was that they expressed their emotions.
Ling Xian sacrificed himself to become a demon and calmed the storm. He was a true hero. His achievements were comparable to the legendary Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!
This was an undeniable reality. There was no need for people to praise him.
His capabilities were even less needed.
His heaven-defying battle record was there for all to see. After becoming demonic, Ling Xian could be called the strongest under the Immortal King realm. Any compliments were unnecessary.
"Break!"
The handsome man screamed and burned his soul to struggle.
The other three ancestors also gave their all in an attempt to break free from Ling Xian's imprisonment.
However, they couldn't budge an inch.
Even at their peak, the four of them were no opponents of Ling Xian, let alone now that they were only souls.
The four ancestors were hopeless and regretful.
Sadly, it was too late.
Ling Xian, who had lost his sanity, only wanted to kill the four of them. He was too lazy to listen to their last words.
The palm landed and three rays of light competed. The ancestor's soul disappeared like smoke with the wind.
At this point, the most soul-stirring battle in thirty thousand years had come to an end.
The universe won, but it was a pyrrhic victory.
The handsome man and the white-robed ancestor died together. The Demon Buddha, Wu Wei, died with his opponent. Zhi Zi's physical body was destroyed and her soul was in hibernation.
Although none of the Eight Immortals had lost consciousness, they were no different from the living dead. Even if the five soul-nurturing treasures nourished them for ten thousand years, they might not be able to recover.
Ling Xian was even worse off. His soul was about to be destroyed and there was no chance of him reviving.
"It was a brutal battle. Luckily, the universe won." Sky Emperor's heart softly sighed. Looking at Ling Xian, who was overflowing with demonic energy, he felt lucky but also worried.
The people of the world were also worried.
With the death of the Divine Ancestor, Ling Xian had lost his opponent. It was very likely that he would start a massacre. With his unparalleled capabilities, who could fight him?
Even if the Heart of the Sky Emperor was fully healed and all the immortal weapons and spiritual medicines were helping him, he couldn't stop Ling Xian's unparalleled sharpness.
But in the next moment, the people of the world realized that their worries were unnecessary.
Because Ling Xian peered at the City of Striving and revealed a gentle smile.
His eyes were still scarlet red, and his killing intent was still as cold as ever. Anyone who saw him would shiver and tremble in fear.
But his smile was warm and genial, like the rising sun that illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, eclipsing the river of stars.
It was a joyful smile, a reluctant smile.
After destroying the Divine Ancestor's soul, Ling Xian regained his consciousness. It wasn't that the side effects of the Demonic Immortal Bone were gone, it was that he was about to die.
Before he died, he woke up. Looking back on his life, he felt a mix of emotions.
When he was young, he couldn't cultivate and was bullied. He only had the Nine Continent Famous Records to accompany him. He imagined that one day, he would become a powerhouse that everyone respected.
He became Liao Cang Qiong's disciple and lifted the seal on God. That was how his fate changed.
He killed thousands of miles with his sword. He used the completion level to kill an original leveled cultivator!
Inside the Palace of Heaven's Favorites, he defeated all geniuses and won the title of the number one Heaven's Favorite in the Taoism community!
Using his body as a Dao, he transformed into the Heaven and Earth. He used his own strength to walk on the path of the Indestructible Physique!
He broke the Heaven Sealing Earth Locking Array and crushed the evil conspiracy. He became the first human that the foreign kind was willing to erect a monument to commemorate!
He killed the King of the Sun, defeated the Immortal Physique, shook the Saint of Calligraphy's belief that he was undefeatable, and made Chi Liao Yuan feel inferior.
Sweeping away the seven most powerful monstrous geniuses in the world, the title of number one in his generation was well deserved!
His foundation was flawless, he returned as the ruler of the world!
He killed the ancestor of the Gu Clan, killed three powerhouses, and reached the pinnacle of the Ascending City. The title of the ruler was no longer in doubt!
He sacrificed himself to become a demon, killed the four divine ancestors, turned the tide, and helped a skyscraper to fall!
Counting all of Ling Xian's achievements, which one of them wasn't heaven-defying?
This was only a small part of it. If all of Ling Xian's achievements were made known to the public, even the Immortal King would call him a legend.
Sadly, his legend was about to end.
Unwillingness, regret, and guilt intertwined in Ling Xian's heart. The only thing he didn't feel was regret.
There are three difficulties in life. No guilt, no regrets, and no regrets.
Ling Xian didn't do the first two. He had let Lin Qing Yi down, let too many people down.
He also had too many regrets. He couldn't stay with Lin Qing Yi for a long time, he couldn't become undefeatable.
However, Ling Xian had no regrets.
If he had to choose again, he would still sacrifice himself to become a demon and protect the universe.
"Master, I have accomplished half of your wishes. The rest will have to be left to others."
Staring at the Painting of the Nine Immortals, Ling Xian softly sighed. The eight immortals' wish was to bring peace to the universe but he had no power to accomplish it.
He was about to die. Even if he lived, he couldn't destroy the Holy Realm and slay the Heavenly Dao.
"Little Violet, I will leave the heavy responsibility of finding the Flame of the Calming Soul to you. I hope you can revive the eight immortals and help me protect the universe."
Ling Xian sighed. Thinking about the Ninth Immortal, he felt one more regret and one more helplessness.
He was someone who was about to die. The only thing he could do was reflect on his life and leave behind a spark of hope for the universe.
Thus, he used the last of his energy to banish the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
Little Violet was only temporarily asleep. Once she wakes up, she will protect the Painting of the Nine Immortals and search for the Flame of the Calming Soul.
"Qing Yi, how I wish I could die in your arms. Sadly, my body can't hold on much longer."
Ling Xian was bitter. His physical body appeared to be in perfect condition, but the reality was that it was broken. One move and it would collapse.
His soul was almost broken as well.
The side effect of the Demonic Immortal Bone was undefeatable. If Ling Xian wasn't only one step away from the undying soul and the undying physique, he would've died a long time ago.
Therefore, even though Ling Xian could travel billions of miles with one step, he could no longer see Lin Qing Yi.
"Goodbye, universe, goodbye, Qing Yi."
Mumbling, Ling Xian looked at the universe longingly. Then, his physical body collapsed and his soul disappeared.
Blood rained down and the world fell into eternal darkness.
The scene froze at this moment. Everyone's eyes turned red as they cried and howled. Even the undying spiritual medicine was crying.
Sadly, tears were useless. Howling was useless.
Everyone could only watch as the hero disintegrated and the legend ended.
Nobody noticed that the moment Ling Xian disintegrated, an item flew out of his storage pouch. It enveloped his soul and disappeared without a trace.
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