It's like watching a 3D movie; no matter how realistic the scene looks, it's actually fake.

Although the three of them were still watching intently, their tense nerves had indeed relaxed considerably.

During this time, the dragon and the God of Life fought so closely that they were able to see the God of Life's appearance clearly.

She was a woman of indescribable beauty.

Any beautiful words used to describe her would seem utterly empty and mediocre.

Seeing her face, you will understand what it means to be the darling of heaven and earth, and what it means to be showered with all the love and affection in the world.

You simply cannot bring yourself to have any thoughts of desecrating or hurting her.

Both Guimian and Xue Bingling were stunned, and Shang Xiye's gaze remained fixed on the face of the God of Life for a long time.

"Master, don't you think that the goddess... looks a bit like the female master?" Ghost Face muttered blankly.

Shang Xiye did not answer, his gaze remaining fixed on the fiercely battling God of Life:

It's not just their appearance that's similar.

The way she fought was somewhat like his wife; both were agile and decisive, never wasting a single ounce of energy.

Xue Bingling's eyes widened in shock, and she abruptly turned to look at Guimian: "What...what did you just say?"

"Huh?" Ghost Face looked confused and repeated, "I said, the Goddess of Life looks a bit like my mistress."

“She looks like…” Xue Bingling turned back in disbelief to look at the peerless God of Life, then at the Ghost Face, and then at Shang Xiye, a bitter feeling welling up in her heart: “Does she look like her?”

"Hmm, not quite the same, maybe four or five out of ten," Ghost Face, who was always loud and boisterous, said directly, unaware of Xue Bingling's odd behavior.

If it's four or five points, then it's about half similar.

A woman who possesses even half the grace of the goddess of life is a peerless beauty, a rare find indeed!

No wonder Brother Shang could ignore her; it turns out the woman in his heart was just as beautiful as her.

Xue Bingling's eyes reddened, and she lowered her head, her voice choked with emotion.

Unexpectedly, the first man she ever liked was another woman's Daoist partner. Should she still persist?

The great battle lasted for an unknown period of time, and the world almost returned to the way it was when they first arrived.

The black dragon was covered in wounds, with most of its scales missing, and it fell into the scalding lava, barely clinging to life.

The god of life landed beside its enormous dragon head, his long sword pointing directly at its vital spot.

"It's no use, you know I'm unkillable," the dragon said without fear, its voice even carrying a hint of indulgence.

"I said, not necessarily," the God of Life's voice remained as cold as ever, but with a hint of sorrow.

She gently flipped her left palm, and a bright golden heart beat strongly between her fingers.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The beating of his heart was like the beating of a drum, causing the entire expanse of molten lava to ripple rhythmically.

"This...is it!" The dragon stared wide-eyed in shock at the heart.

"His heart," the God of Life looked sadly at the dragon, raised his hand and held the pure gold heart closer to it, and said, "He said, you should return to chaos, that is where you should go."

The dragon's enormous mouth opened and closed weakly, but it could no longer utter a word.

The god of life also raised that heart, swung his sword with his right hand, and cleaved the heart in two.

The golden blood flowing from his heart dyed the sword a brilliant gold, and it shone with golden light in an instant.