boom!
When the power of a hundred thousand immortal gods surged and raged, the surrounding heaven and earth, void, light and shadow, matter, etc., all turned into ashes in an instant!
Ye Xiaoyao felt awe-inspiring, as if he was ready to die.
Buzz! !
However, at this moment, a mysterious force suddenly surged in like a tide!
Ye Xiaoyao felt warm all over, and all the forces around him did not cause any harm to him, just like a gentle breeze blowing by.
"Huh? This!"
Ye Xiaoyao was stunned, not understanding what was happening!
Was it the hand of the Ultimate Sword Spirit? Or was it the spell performed by Li Fufeng and others?
When Ye Xiaoyao turned around subconsciously.
The whole person was stunned for an instant, and a cold air instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
He saw An Zizai not far behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.
A shining human-shaped statue of Ye Xiaoyao is reflected above the heavenly spirit.
The whole person is being destroyed, and the flesh and blood in his body is quickly turning into ashes.
"Xiao An, what are you doing!!"
Ye Xiaoyao shouted in shock, his face unprecedentedly flustered and frightened!
He is not afraid of death, but he is extremely afraid of dying in front of him.
"Xiaoyao, thank you for your companionship in this life..."
An Zizai spoke softly, a tear falling from the corner of his eye.
While she was speaking, her physical body was rapidly collapsing. Her flesh and blood evaporated, her bones collapsed, and her physical body completely disintegrated in almost the blink of an eye.
Only the soul remains.
But the soul is still disappearing quickly, just like the burning and dissipating smoke!
"don't want!!"
Ye Xiaoyao yelled up to the sky and rushed towards An Zizai like he was crazy.
He tried hard to reach out, as if he could keep the latter in this world.
But just when his palm was about to touch An Zizui, the latter's soul completely disappeared and disappeared completely!
Only a voice full of reluctance echoed in this world. "Xiaoyao, goodbye...goodbye...goodbye..."
Ye Xiaoyao stood still in place while keeping his hand reaching out. Everything around him seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, leaving only this sound.
Even though the power of the Hundred Thousand Immortals was still wreaking havoc, he completely ignored it!
"ah!!"
Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao let out a painful cry that did not sound like a human voice.
The whole person's eyes instantly turned red, and endless demonic intent grew.
Throughout his life, he was lonely, without a family, and without relatives.
It was only when he met Jian Kuang and An Zi from Yi Jian Zong that he felt that he was no longer lonely and had a home of his own.
The death of Madman Sword had caused him great pain and a gloomy heart.
Fortunately, he was still at ease, which soothed his painful heart.
In fact, his biggest wish has never been to become the master of the world, nor does he want to be invincible in the world, but to stay with An Zizai forever.
It's just that people always want to have more.
Just like in the secular world, those who have no money want to be rich, those who have money want to be powerful, and those who have power want to be famous...
He felt that he could stay with An Zizai until the end of time, so he wanted to become the master of the world and pursue his origins, but he never thought that An Zizai would die because of this! !
This made Ye Xiaoyao filled with endless regret and pain, and burst into tears.
"Xiao An!!"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
"I shouldn't pursue any human master, I shouldn't look for any origins of life, you are the one I should pursue, and you should be the most important to me!"
Ye Xiaoyao felt that his heart was torn in half, and it was heartbreaking.
As an old saying goes - you don't know how to cherish something once you have it, and you don't regret it until you lose it.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoyao felt that everything in the world was meaningless.
"Little Lord!"
"Xiaoyao!"
"How could this happen!"
Seeing this scene, Li Fufeng, Lu Xuanzhi and others also completely changed their colors.
An Zizi's death was something they didn't expect, but when they thought that if An Zizai hadn't died just now, it would have been Ye Xiaoyao, they became even more frightened!
Although with the character of the mistress, Ye Xiaoyao would not be allowed to truly die even if the reincarnation was broken afterwards, but in that case his ultimate sword journey would be over.
When the last hope is shattered, everything in the heavens will still inevitably perish.
Thinking of this, they were extremely anxious, but now that they had already sacrificed their lives, there was nothing they could do!
"Ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
Just when Li Fufeng and others felt powerless, Ye Xiaoyao suddenly laughed.
At the same time, streams of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, looking crazy and terrifying!
"Go to hell, Lord of the Earth!"
"But what's the origin of his life!"
"Xiao An is dead, dead!! What's the use of pursuing you!!"
Ye Xiaoyao looked up to the sky and yelled angrily, with endless hatred in his eyes.
Immediately he looked at Li Fufeng and others, and at the same time spoke to the Ultimate Sword Spirit.
"You!! Tell me about the father, mother, or family you have never met!"
"They clearly knew where I was and what I was going through, but they never even looked at me, even once!!"
"As a parent, a person who gives birth to children but does not support them is not worthy of being called a father or a mother!!"
Listening to Ye Xiaoyao's resentment caused by the extreme pain in his heart.
While Li Fufeng, Lu Xuanzhi and others were grieving, they were also explaining: "No! That's not the case. They have difficulties that are unimaginable..."
"Bullshit reasons!"
Ye Xiaoyao no longer listened to the so-called explanation, his face was full of ferocity!
"It's just that they didn't give me a home. Now the home I created has been destroyed because of it. I hate them, I hate them!!"
Li Fufeng and others shook their heads in pain, and even the ultimate sword spirit who was fighting against the order of the heavens sighed.
They really didn't expect that An Zizai's death would have such a big impact on Ye Xiaoyao!
"They gave me nothing except Ye Xiaoyao's life!"
"Today I will give this life back to them. From now on, I will no longer owe them anything!"
At the end, Ye Xiaoyao resolutely charged towards the Hundred Thousand Immortals with his sword!
"kill!!"
A killing sound shook the sky for eternity.
Ye Xiaoyao, with one man and one sword, killed a hundred thousand immortals with a posture of facing death without rebirth.
That kind of posture, that kind of back view, that kind of determination made Li Fufeng and others startled.
In a daze, they seemed to have seen the scene in which the Lord single-handedly killed the ultimate clan and ruled for eternity. It was so similar!
But now Ye Xiaoyao is no match for the Lord, who can face hundreds of thousands of immortals. He has only one chance to die.
In fact, Ye Xiaoyao just wanted to die, just like a moth rushing to the flame.
Before he even approached the Hundred Thousand Immortals, his whole body began to gradually burn!
"Save the young master quickly!" At this moment, Li Fufeng and others shouted in fear.
Including the Ultimate Sword Spirit, they all shouted angrily and wanted to destroy the order of the heavens.
But it's too late!
They could only watch Ye Xiaoyao step by step into destruction...
And at this moment, a sigh that seemed to span ancient and modern time and space quietly sounded.
"well!"
