Chapter 251: It’s time to leave and end everything.
Xiaobai looked at the cold sharpness in Fourth Senior Sister Bai Yanyan's eyes, and a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart.
The fourth sister, who used to be a little self-abased and trapped by her bloodline, has now truly found her own path.
It was not a wasted trip to this barren ancient battlefield.
Just as Xiaobai nodded secretly and was about to say something encouraging, the mysterious man who had been appearing and disappearing all the time suddenly appeared in front of them without any warning.
He was still shrouded in a layer of blurry light and shadow, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Good job." The mysterious man's voice was flat and calm, and no emotion could be heard.
He casually threw out two ordinary coarse cloth bundles, which fell at the feet of Xiaobai and Bai Yanyan respectively.
"Something for you."
Xiaobai blinked his big eyes and said, "Oh my, there is a graduation gift?"
Bai Yanyan picked up the bag silently, it was quite heavy.
The mysterious man did not give them much time to react. He raised his hand and pointed at a twisted and flickering space crack not far away that emitted an unstable aura.
The edge of the crack was a heart-pounding void.
"Go away."
His tone was as if he was sending away two kittens that were in the way.
"Young eagle, it's time to fly on your own."
"Remember our deal."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Xiaobai and Bai Yanyan could react, a gentle but irresistible force suddenly enveloped them.
"Hey hey hey..." Xiaobai only had time to let out a short exclamation.
The next moment, the two were pushed gently but firmly towards the unstable space crack by that force.
The figure flashed and disappeared at the other dark end of the crack.
The rift in space slowly closed up and eventually disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared.
The wind on the ancient battlefield is still howling.
The mysterious man stood there quietly for a long time without moving.
After a moment, the light and shadow surrounding him began to fluctuate violently, as if a huge rock was thrown into the water.
The light and shadow faded away, revealing an angular, weathered but still handsome face.
His eyes were deep, showing the vicissitudes of life, as well as a hint of imperceptible fatigue and nostalgia.
If an old monster from ancient times were here, it would be horrified.
This person turned out to be the God of War Pojun, who had fought side by side with the goddess Bai Li tens of thousands of years ago and "died" heroically in the ancient war to cover the goddess' retreat.
He was actually still alive. To be more precise, his soul was still alive. Who would have thought that the God of War had the miraculous medical skills to bring people back to health?
The space beside Pojun distorted slightly, and a figure stepped out quietly.
The man who came had fiery red hair, a burly figure, and carried a ferocious giant sword on his back that was almost as tall as a man. There was murderous aura around him that was condensed but not released, but it had already made the air around him freeze.
He is as famous as Po Jun, who proves his truth through killing and is notorious for being the God of Killing.
Pojun looked at the direction where Xiaobai and the other person disappeared, his eyes were complicated and hard to understand, as if he was relieved, as if he was worried, but more importantly, he felt a heavy sense of relief.
Zhu opened his mouth wide, revealing a row of white teeth. His smile was wild and unrestrained, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning like substance.
"Hey, the war is brewing again. It's time for us old bones to stretch our muscles."
He laughed loudly and raucously, the sound making the air buzz.
"What's more..."
Zhu stretched out his large hand like a palm-leaf fan and touched an inconspicuous charred wooden sign tied around his waist.
The edge of the wooden plaque was worn, and the three characters "Qingling Sect" and a crooked character "Zhu" could be vaguely seen on it.
He grinned with a hint of pride and inexplicable warmth: "That little girl named Xiaobai not only built a hundred temples for me, but also secretly set up an immortal tablet for me on the broken hilltop where I was sleeping, and she also offered incense and made offerings to it every day."
"I must repay this kindness."
Upon hearing this, Pojun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded.
He looked into the distance, his gaze seemed to penetrate the endless void.
"Go ahead."
"It's time for us 'old guys' to wrap up this final game."
The wind howled, blowing up the debris and bones on the ground, as if playing a prelude to the upcoming final battle.
The wind was howling, and on the other side of the space rift was suffocating turbulence.
Xiaobai felt dizzy, as if he was thrown into a washing machine. When he opened his eyes again, he was lying dazed among the huge rocks on a barren mountain.
"Oh my goodness, my butt, it's really rough." The three and a half year old baby rubbed his butt, his delicate little face wrinkled into a bun.
Fourth Senior Sister Bai Yanyan, who was not far away, stretched out her body and landed lightly on the ground, but her pretty face looked a little pale, and she was obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.
The two coarse cloth bundles that the mysterious man had casually thrown aside were now lying quietly at their feet, out of place in this desolate environment.
"Tsk, a parting gift?" Xiaobai blinked his big eyes, muttered, and picked up the one that belonged to him.
It is quite heavy in the hand, in sharp contrast to the worn-out bag.
Bai Yanyan said nothing, picked up her bag, and untied it with a slight movement of her fingertips.
In Xiaobai's bag, there was actually a rusty broken sword.
The sword was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and the blade was blunt and curled, as if it would shatter into iron slag with the slightest touch.
"No way? Are you getting rid of me just like that?" Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly, and his little face was full of "You seem to be kidding me".
However, the moment her small hand grasped the cold hilt of the sword, a vast and boundless chaotic force, as if coming from the beginning of the universe, surged out from the broken sword.
The power was so overwhelming that it instantly filled her small sea of consciousness and made her want to worship it.
"Return to the ruins."
Two simple characters naturally emerged in her mind along with a flood of information.
This sword can mobilize the power of chaos, and it can easily shatter stars and capture the moon.
Xiaobai was stunned. This, this piece of junk, is actually a cheat of this level?
The mysterious boss is indeed unfathomable.
On the other side, in Bai Yanyan’s bag, there was a pair of eerie bone claws.
The bone claws were pale white all over, as if they were polished from the sharp claws of some powerful monster. The five fingers were like hooks, flashing a heart-pounding cold light. An extremely pure demonic aura rushed towards her, causing the demon king blood in Bai Yanyan's body to boil.
"Soul-splitting." Bai Yanyan stretched out her jade hand and slowly put on the bone claws, a gleam of light flashing in her ice-blue eyes.
The bone claws fit her palms perfectly, as if they were part of her body.
“Buzz…”
The Soul-Splitting Bone Claw let out a low humming sound, and the demonic aura around Bai Yanyan suddenly soared into the sky. A cold and sharp breath swept in all directions, and her eyes were as sharp as a divine sword unsheathed.
"Junior sister." Her voice was a little metallic and cold, but still clear.
"This 'Soul Splitting' can increase the power of my Demon King."
She turned her head and looked at Xiaobai, with unprecedented determination and sharpness in her eyes: "Wait for me to wipe out those traitors of the demon clan who have forgotten their ancestors, and then I will lead all the demons to flatten that damn Third Heaven."
"We will meet at Nightmare's lair."
Xiaobai nodded heavily, and clenched the seemingly tattered but actually awesome "Guixu" broken sword in his hand fiercely: "Take care, Senior Sister. I will go ahead and explore the way to the Second Heaven."
The road ahead is uncertain, but she knows that her senior sister has found her own path, and she must speed up her pace.
"See you in the third heaven, junior sister, wait for me." Bai Yanyan looked at Xiaobai deeply and no longer hesitated.
Before she finished her words, her figure flashed and she turned into a dark blue lightning, carrying with her monstrous demonic energy, tearing through the sky and shooting straight towards the demon clan's ancestral land that she could sense. Her momentum was like a rainbow and unstoppable.
Xiaobai watched Fourth Senior Sister go away, took a deep breath, and his small figure turned into a stream of light, breaking through the air and flying towards the demon world.
The scene of the first heaven surprised Xiaobai who was rushing over.
The expected scene of Ai Ye's minions running rampant, people suffering, and smoke of war everywhere did not appear.
Although the town before us was full of ruins from the war, it was not as chaotic as imagined. Instead, there was a rudimentary beginning of the reconstruction of order. However, the air was still filled with the desolation and faint smell of blood after the war.
"What's going on, Fei Si?" Xiaobai stopped a low-level cultivator who was in a hurry, with bloodstains on his clothes, and wearing the uniform of a servant from a small sect.
The monk was startled by the sudden appearance of the little baby. He saw the Qingling Sect's disciple jade token on Xiaobai's waist and sensed the unfathomable aura on her. He was stunned at first, and then his face showed a trace of excitement after surviving a disaster and fatigue that was difficult to conceal: "You, you are Master Xiaobai of the Qingling Sect?"
He had obviously heard of this young ancestor of the sect who had stirred up trouble at the tender age of three and a half.
"Yeah." Xiaobai nodded coolly, "Where are the remnants of Ai Ye in the first heaven?" She went straight to the point, feeling a little uneasy.
“Reporting to you, my Lord.” Upon hearing this, the monk’s voice suddenly took on a bit of suppressed trembling and infinite reverence, “Ai Ye’s forces in the First Heaven… have been, have been eliminated.”
"Oh?" Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, "Who did it? So efficient?"
"Yes, it's your senior brother, Master Li Xiaoran."
"Second Brother?" Xiaobai's eyes suddenly lit up, and his little face was full of surprise.
"It is Lord Li Xiaoran." The monk's face flushed with excitement.
"Master Li... He is simply a god descending from heaven. He united the remaining forces of the major aristocratic families and swept through the entire First Heaven with the force of thunder and lightning, and rebuilt the basic order for those of us who are struggling to survive."
"What about the others?" Xiaobai asked anxiously, with a bad feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, the joy on the monk's face quickly faded, replaced by deep worry and heaviness: "Master Li said that the situation in the Second Heaven is extremely critical."
"He said that Lord Yan Jinjin... was captured."
"Lord Nan Ningxia and her Taoist companion, Young Master Jimo Bai, are also trapped in a desperate situation."
Xiao Bai's heart suddenly tightened, and his face turned pale instantly. Junior Brother, Senior Sister, Senior Brother-in-law.
"So," the cultivator said in a hoarse voice, "Lord Li and Commander Ling Xiao have led all the main forces to force their way through the passage to the Second Heaven and fight their way up."
"Moreover... in order to prevent Ai Ye's remnants in the First Heaven from counterattacking or pursuing them, Lord Li ordered the complete destruction of all the spatial channels that stably connected the two Heavens before he left."
The monk's voice became lower and lower, with a suffocating despair: "He...he only left one sentence..."
His lips trembled as he repeated the instructions:
"'If we don't come back... you guys, live well.'"
Live well...
These four simple words, at this moment, are like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on Xiaobai's young heart.
Second Brother is going to the battlefield where he is going to die with the determination to die.
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