Chapter 1362: Chapter 1239 Farewell to Death

The world is moved!

The expansion of the Domain of Utmost Darkness has triggered a massive upheaval in the Dark Firmament, while the appearance of The Quiet One has shown the world the scene on the other side of the Domain of Utmost Darkness.

“Is that… the legendary Nether Oblivion Sea?”

An ancient Supreme speaks in whispers!

“Yes, the Nether Oblivion Sea… the birthplace of the laws of darkness…”

“Is it The End of Myriad Paths? Is she actually braving the Nether Oblivion Sea, has she gone mad?”

“Inconceivable, each wave in the Nether Oblivion Sea can obliterate the Supreme, yet she has crossed several waves of disaster?!”

At this moment, everyone is watching the girl in white in the scene!

The towering waves, each carrying the power to destroy worlds, contain billions of annihilating force, even the Supreme Ones would perish.

Amidst the waves of disaster, numerous bodies are swept up, all belonging to the Supreme Ones.

In that part of the scene, even revered Supreme Ones are but like stinking fish and rotten shrimp, bodies strewn across Ten Thousand Li!

Every time she breaks through the waves of disaster, her figure becomes much fainter, as her past, her karma, and her existence are being swallowed and destroyed by the dark waves.

“She has actually become a Supreme One… and this is an unprecedented Supreme Path!”

“Sealing one’s own doom!”

“What of it, even as a Supreme One? Without becoming the law itself, even a Divine Jumper claiming to be third in the world would only face death there!”

The world is shocked and fearful!

…

And at this moment.

On a Dark Great Star, on the Dark Throne, Dark Li Fan is also watching this scene.

“She’s coming…”

His expression is somewhat dazed, muttering:

“Withering, and then…”

The voice is inaudible.

Beside him, Li Fan’s disciples are silently watching as well.

Dark Nan Feng, Long Zixuan, Dugu Yuqing, and others, with deep and indifferent eyes, seemingly without any emotion.

…

Deep in the Domain of Utmost Darkness.

In the Nether Oblivion Sea.

Destruction! More destruction!

In a twinkling, Yun Xi has been slashed by black waves, losing billions of years of existence.

She walked through three trillion years of darkness and solitude, achieving her Supreme Path with an unprecedented time scale, but even this existence of three trillion years is being eroded!

Hundreds of billions, thousands of billions… her karma and past are like willow catkins blown away by the wind, dispersed among the waves, impossible to trace.

Her temples show signs of white hair.

Yet she continues unabated.

Boom!

The ocean roars, the waves howl, her actions incite the ocean into fury, waves transform into violent dragons and beasts, devouring her with a force a hundred times stronger than before.

Her existence measured in billions of years, slowly fades.

Yet she is incredibly close now, approaching the pale scroll amidst the tumultuous whirlpool of waves.

She has seen clearly that on the Pale Scroll, there is only an ancient pine tree remaining, and… the figure she longs for.

“Great Demon King… I am here.”

“I will not let you be alone, I will not let you forget the past…”

“I want you to always remember, always remember me!”

The black waves lash against her white long dress, she is like a snow-white seagull, fearlessly approaching the vortex filled with raging black power.

Life is ebbing away, existence eroded, cause and effect wither… she is like a blooming Moon-ranked, yet withered by the eternal winter.

Finally, crossing the great waves, she reaches the scroll.

In the scroll, that figure has already blurred, about to vanish.

She reaches out, slender jade fingers trembling slightly.

“No…”

“The figure is dissipating…”

She understands something.

Li Fan’s connection with the outside world has been severed for too long, in these three trillion years, all ties with the anchor were completely severed.

Thus… has he already fallen into a state of Dao collapse?

“No… no, you won’t collapse to Dao!”

At this moment, in Yun Xi’s pure eyes, tears well up, she, trembling, holds this scroll, but doesn’t know how to save Li Fan…

“Anchor, let you see the anchor… I am here, I am here, Great Demon King.”

Suddenly, her own blood starts to flow from her hand!

She paints with her blood as ink!

The crimson blood, like roses, constantly blooming on the pale scroll.

She passed through the supreme waves, slashed countless existences, and now she was like a flower detached from its roots, akin to duckweed, like fallen leaves; though not yet withered, she was perilously close.

And now, she was losing the most precious supreme essence blood!

This is a life being overdrawn…

Not just overdrawn; at this moment, she was simply squandering, wasting, heedless of consequences.

Blood dripped onto the pale scroll; she was sketching mountains and rivers, depicting the great path, writing causation, desperately trying to let the small village in her mind reappear on the scroll.

That lonely peak, connecting with distant mountains, pathways emerging, linking that seemingly eternally standing beyond causation small village, within the village, an elder basking in the sun, a farmer tilling the fields, a few farm wives idle, gathering in the courtyard, laughing and chatting…

More than ten acres of land, eight or nine grass huts. Elm and willow cast shadows behind the eaves, peach and plum arranged before the hall. Distant village, smoke clings to the ruins. Dogs bark deep in the alleys, roosters crow at the mulberry tops. The courtyard is devoid of chaos, the empty room full of leisure.

Long trapped in the cage, once more returned to nature.

The simple and natural small village, at this moment, took on a kind of cruelty of blood.

Her complexion turned increasingly pale, life force continually draining away.

She forgot the pain, didn’t care about life or death, gazing at that peak, beneath the withered pine.

“Great Demon King… I come to find you…”

“I come, to be with you…”

She used up her last blood, wanting to transform into her own form, appearing on that peak.

But, her life had finally come to its end, thirty trillion years of supreme blood exhausted, her last heart’s blood fell on the peak, facing the blurred silhouette, like a wilted moon-ranked rose.

Her silhouette vanished.

Completely obliterated.

Yun Xi, perished.

Yet at this moment, the silhouette within the scroll continually solidified, a man reappeared; in his eyes, seemed to hold sadness, seemed to hold hurt, seemed to hold anger.

Storms endless, infinite whirlpools, the power of the Sea of Obliteration rushed towards the scroll, seemingly to continue destroying everything within.

But the next instant, a man had already stepped out from within the scroll.

He stood with his back to all beings, using his hands to protect that scroll, no one could see the features on his face.

Boom!

The countless waves of the Sea of Obliteration crashed down fiercely.

That man let out a low roar filled with anguish.

Along with that low roar, the entire Sea of Obliteration suddenly seemed to be struck by a power surpassing all, bursting apart!

The Sea of Obliteration… directly erupted into a tsunami!

Boom!

The waves surged, sprays shooting everywhere.

That man who stood with his back to all beings raised his eyes, looked towards the edge of the Sea of Obliteration.

Where his gaze landed, the entire Nether Oblivion Sea, the surging and dense black fog, was unexpectedly cleaved as if by a sword, along with the seawater.

The destructive black waves evaporated massively, the endless black fog instantly vanished!

At his feet, a path appeared, directly leading to the silhouette of the hazy dyke!

He walked towards the dyke silhouette, step by step!

…

The Dark Firmament witnessed this scene, the endless dark creatures were all horrified.

“Is he going to attack the dyke?”

“He reappeared… near the collapse of Dao!”

“Nether Oblivion Sea… back then the Divine Jumper could only advance ten steps, and now he’s actually split the entire sea?!”

Countless dark creatures whispered!

…

At this moment.

Covered by black fog, the Nine Forbidden Continents, Kaiyuan Continent, small village.

The small village was silent for countless years, since The Quiet One entered the village, the villagers had been asleep.

Weeds grew wildly, the village has become desolate.

In the small courtyard, yet everything remained unchanged, orderly.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, suddenly a slight tremor of sword ringing!

In the small courtyard, suddenly a scene appeared, unmistakably Li Fan, standing alone, his back to all beings, splitting the Nether Oblivion Sea, walking towards the dyke!

…

Before Samsara.

The Black White, who sat lifeless for thirty thousand years, suddenly opened his eyes.

“Senior Li…”

He whispered, the black and white pupils, transcending space and time, a scene already appearing!

…

The world witnessed together!