After wrapping his sleeves and buttoning his clothes, he looked at Lu Xingyuan and slowly said, "Now that I've done it, aren't you happy for me, Master?"
Lu Xingyuan's lips trembled, and he subconsciously stepped back, splashing water.
He tried his best to stabilize his body and hoarsely said, "Yunxiao, you shouldn't have done that. Fusing with the World Destroying Half Soul, your consciousness and soul will gradually be swallowed up, and you will no longer be you. What's the point of living like that? "
There was no expression on Luo Yunxiao's face, and his voice was indifferent, "There's no point. But Master, have you forgotten? Just now, the meaning of my life has completely disappeared. "
"Xiao Yao School, Jun Muyan … Since they've all disappeared, why are you still alive, Master? Why do all the people in this world still want to live? "
Sunlight fell on the young man's face, making his skin as translucent and white as snow.
He clearly had a pair of bewitching blood-red eyes, but his temperament was still like blood from heaven, holy, pure, and inviolable.
However, his words were so ruthless and cold that Lu Xingyuan couldn't help but tremble.
"Since the Xiao Yao Sect is gone, I'll make the world disappear too. I'll go join them."
"Amitabha!" Lu Xingyuan put his palms together and slowly chanted the name of Buddha.
His eyes emitted a resolute light, "Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I'll definitely stop you."
…
Six hours later.
The night sky was dyed red, and the bright moonlight once again sprinkled on the earth.
Luo Yunxiao looked at Lu Xingyuan, who had fallen in front of him. His eyes were deep and blood-red, without the slightest reflection of starlight.
Lu Xingyuan slightly opened his mouth, gasping for breath.
Looking at that pair of eyes, a trace of pain and regret welled up in his heart.
One thought to become a Buddha, one year to become a demon.
He was the one who forced his only disciple to become a World Destroying Demon.
Was he wrong?
For the world's common people, for his Master's entrustment, he was duty-bound without hesitation.
But … did he really do the right thing?
"Yunxiao … stop, turn back … it's too late …"
A ball of black flame sprang up from his chest and burned Lu Xingyuan's body completely in the blink of an eye.
Luo Yunxiao looked at the empty beach, and his lips slightly moved.
He seemed to want to laugh.
But that beautiful face was so stiff, unable to make any expression.
From the moment the Xiaoyao Sect disappeared, he had lost the ability to smile.
"Master, you said repent and be saved."
Luo Yunxiao slowly enunciated each word, "But I've already lost my only shore, my only home. I can no longer return."
If this night does not last, where will I see the bright moon next year?
He would never be able to find that carefree, warm and happy long night again.
Clang clang clang —!!
The deep and distant sound of the bell rang in his ears again and again.
Along with it was a low chant that came from the distant horizon —
The gods had disappeared, the devils had perished, and the tens of thousands of bones in the vast Dongming Sea had withered.
The Heavenly Dao was in chaos, the end of life, the Nine Underworlds Yellow Springs Tribulation.
Three thousand worlds lingering in the clouds, ten thousand years of the mortal world passing by.
…
The heavens have forsaken me, and the heavens can also be deceived.
If the world forgets me, the world shall destroy me.
Gods and Buddhas, listen to my words.
Since ancient times, karma and evil fate.
In the cycle of reincarnation, this hatred would never be extinguished.
…
Luo Yunxiao didn't seem to hear the song echoing in his ears.
He just stared blankly at the rolling waves, as if he was possessed.
From dark to daybreak, and from daybreak to dark again.
His Divine Sense spread out endlessly, searching the entire sea inch by inch.
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