Here, everything is collapsing, everything is being destroyed.
The vastness collapses into chaos, and as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but chaotic and twisting chaos in the world.
In the heaven and earth, there are constant loud roars that shake the entire world.
There were waves of great destruction one after another, and another figure plummeted from above.
This figure was protecting a young man in green clothes with one hand, and holding a sword in the other hand, he reached forward and slashed.
Under this slash, stars reappeared in the universe, and countless Lingtian sword machines burst out, instantly piercing through the great destruction.
As the sword was slashed out, Cang Mang fell into a state of extreme whiteness. Then the whole world resounded with roars of dragons and impact towards the sky.
Another bright moon shone in the sky for nine days, revealing the figure of this man.
This is a white-haired man wearing white clothes. His whole body is covered with scars, and even bones can be seen deep in his chest.
The blood is stained and sprinkled, bringing up rainbows. The dazzling colors seem to reflect eternity.
On his body, golden light and moonlight like jade dew continued to shine all over his body, repairing his injuries.
But the white-haired man kept bleeding from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.
Above, there are huge waves rolling in again, and the sound like thunder drums echoes.
This is a fierce collision between the sword machine and countless dragons and chaos. After this, silence was restored, and chaos no longer appeared.
"How's the injury?"
The young man behind him looked anxious and said.
"It doesn't matter. It's just... these countless years of fighting. I'm almost exhausted, and I can't hold on for much longer. Sooner or later, I will die fighting."
"Someone must come to replace me and face this water moon." The white-haired man shook his head and replied.
"Who in this world can succeed you? Although I am destiny now. But in this water-moon mirror flower, without your protection, I am just a candle in the wind. If I am not careful, I will be in trouble. extinguished in this ruthless wind."
"I believe there will be someone." The white-haired man shook his head again, his eyes suddenly falling into the distance.
He stared into the distance, his eyes extremely deep and flashing regularly. It's like deducing a mysterious message that is difficult to capture.
"Now... there will be lamentations in him, and the moon and water will appear."
The white-haired man coughed and coughed up blood again. Changhong rises again.
This rainbow was so beautiful under the deep dark starry sky, it seemed to illuminate everything, even overshadowing the light of the bright moon behind the white-haired man.
The white-haired man did not reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he looked at the fallen rainbow.
He seemed to see scenes in this rainbow, which were scenes of countless bones being buried.
It is the end of a prosperous age and the tragedy of all living beings.
A drop of blood reflects various scenes from the past and hurts the man's mind.
The white-haired man was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly.
"There is not much time left for him. After that, there may be countless troubles that confuse his mind and make it difficult for him to move forward."
"It's just that you must remember. You are you, the only one in the world. These confusions cannot stop you from moving forward!"
The white-haired man was muttering to himself, and he didn't know whether he was talking to the young man behind him or to the person he was speaking to.
"I believe that in a battle between the heavens, you are the strongest. You will live and come to me. You will eventually surpass me."
"You must go to the Infinite Realm, where there is the final back-up I left behind, and there is the important message I left. That is your true path. There is also one thing left behind."
"When you see this, all the mysteries that have troubled you will disappear. You will know exactly who you are."
"I hope... you can embark on the true path in advance. Protect that woman. Instead of using her body or her soul to start your path."
"Her death will become the biggest gap in your heart. Even if you come to me in the future, you will be just like me, unable to take that half step. The half step that breaks through this water-moon mirror... .....”
.......
The vast starry sky, there are countless stars here.
This does not exist in the great world, nor is it among the heavens and worlds.
This is a place no one knows about. Throughout the ages, there are only nine people who are qualified to know this place.
The stars in the sky that shine here are actually not stars. Just a reflection from an object.
There are only nine real stars, and each star is larger than the entire world in one place.
However, eight of the nine stars have been extinguished, and the only one that remains is also dim.
This huge star is connected to a line, and the dim star is the second one from the nine stars.
Among the second stars, there is only yellow sand without a trace of life.
Just here, there is a fire burning. No matter where you are in the stars, you can clearly see this flame.
If you look at it from the starry sky, this group of flames occupies one-tenth of the entire star. Like a light.
This is the lamp of destiny.
In the flames, a figure sat cross-legged.
This is an old man. An old man wearing a red robe and a half-hook mask on his face.
A sigh came, ethereal and distant, like a ghost or a god.
The old man slowly opened his eyes. The moment his cloudy eyes opened, a monstrous force suddenly formed into a tornado, sweeping over half of the world.
"The tragedy is about to begin. The prosperous age is about to end. But...this era, the destiny has not yet come out. Is this really the end of the era as that person said..."
The old man spoke hoarsely and turned to look at the first star.
That star was several times larger than the one where the old man was. But just like this star, there is only yellow sand left.
The old man's drooping eyelids trembled slightly, as if he saw a star rising with a faint light. Face with a smile.
"If it were in the past, whenever the great world began to end sadly, nine heavens would come into the world and clear the smoke from the sky and the earth, so as to welcome and confront the mirror flowers and the water moon together."
"It's just that now, I am the only one left among the Nine Heavens Lords. And he is already on his last breath. And now, the destined person has not appeared, and no one has occupied the four great realms and the thirty-six taboo positions."
"Joining the world, joining the world. It is Jiutian's entry into the world of the taboo era. Even though the taboo is extremely powerful, under the intervention of the Lords of the Nine Heavens, they will still be defeated and obey the orders of the Nine Heavens."
"This has been the case throughout the ages. Until that person appeared."
The old man slowly closed his eyes, and a picture appeared in his mind.
In the blue sky and moonlight land, I stand in white clothes. The autumn colors reflect the sky and water in waves, and the color of the finished painting is unparalleled.
After a long time, the old man opened his eyes.
The ethereal voice then arises again.
"You said she comes from the future. Then she only lives in this life."
"Now, she seems to have appeared."
"I know that you will not die. Now, your life star is lit again, and you will come back again."
"Xuan Tianjun...Gongziyu. Welcome back..."
The words are long and empty, drifting into the distance with the wind, up to heaven and earth, and into the starry sky. Finally, it floats among the first stars.
There, there was a tiny spark rising from the ground, swaying in the wind and sand.
Although the wind and sand are fierce and the fire is only as thin as a green thread, it still does not go out.
