Death looms.
The large hand gripped Chu Feng's neck tightly.
A chilling coldness ran through my body, and my soul felt frozen, shivering uncontrollably.
The energy within his body was corrupted by a strange aura, rendering it completely unusable.
Even the seven Lotuses of Original Sin curled up in a ball, as if they had encountered some great terror, and were unable to be used.
No other means could be used; only the power of the body could still be mobilized.
The Asura Demon Emperor's body throbbed, trying to break free from the giant hand.
But those hands were too strong; no matter how hard Chu Feng tried, he couldn't budge them an inch.
In an instant, he was on the verge of death.
To be able to attack him across the dimension of time is beyond imagination.
The rest of the people dressed in mourning clothes lunged at Chu Feng.
The moment those hands touched his skin.
Chu Feng felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of demons.
Large hands pulled him down.
No matter how hard he tried, he managed to break free from that terrifyingly large hand.
A deathly aura emanated from Chu Feng's eyes.
He clearly sensed that he was about to disappear completely.
This disappearance is not simply death, but a complete and utter annihilation.
He never appeared in this world, never came here. Erasing all memories of him, crossing the river of time, eliminating all traces of Chu Feng in this world.
...
world.
Billions of people stared wide-eyed at the sky.
Everyone trembled, their faith crumbled, and the image of that person in their minds gradually faded.
"God Lord!"
"God Lord!"
"God Lord!"
...
The details about Chu Feng's appearance are gradually disappearing.
They resisted desperately in their hearts, shouting incessantly, trying to keep themselves from forgetting.
But it was all in vain.
Chu Feng gradually faded from their memories.
One hundred and eight divine statues vanished into nothingness, and countless demons revealed bewildered expressions in their eyes.
Their faith was gone, and they felt a profound sense of loss.
As if he had lost the most important person in his life, his expression was one of instinctive sadness.
"Feng'er—" Chu Daoxuan's face was contorted with rage as he clutched his head, trying to grasp the most important memory in his mind.
But as time goes by...
He could only passively accept it, and in an instant, tears streamed down his face.
Old Master Huang, Baiyan, the Moon Goddess... all were plunged into endless suffering.
A moment later, they looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion. They didn't know why, but someone of utmost importance to them had disappeared.
I remember nothing about that person's name, appearance, or anything else.
Seminary.
Tears streamed down Liu Ying's face, her expression one of deep sorrow.
She didn't know why she was crying, nor did she understand anything.
But it felt like I had lost the most important thing in my heart.
It's just a nameless sadness.
This extreme sadness was something she couldn't cope with.
"Why? Give him back to me!" Liu Ying cried out in anguish.
who is he?
...
In the battlefield of the heavens.
Divine Punishment stared wide-eyed at the surrounding void.
"Who? Who wants to kill me?"
His clone was killed, and his true self rose from the battlefield of the heavens.
A nameless fear rose in my heart.
Countless chains of divine order surged, layers of space shattered, and the power of rules continuously coalesced.
His memories of Chu Feng kept fading away.
A nameless sense of fear arose.
His eyes were filled with panic; he was the god of order.
An existence that transcends the three thousand great hells.
Unexpectedly, a sinister force targeted him, attempting to erase his memories.
"ah--"
He roared.
"Heavenly Prison: All things are spirits, and the cage of confinement must be destroyed before life can be restored. It is the creator of all things, the universe and all living beings..."
"I command in the name of divine punishment!"
"The calamity has begun!"
As the sound of divine punishment faded.
A chilling wind swept across the battlefield of the heavens, and dark clouds gathered across the sky.
An aura of immeasurable eons emanated from it.
In an instant, the divine punishment's entire body suddenly relaxed.
He was subjected to immeasurable eons.
The memories of Chu Feng that had been severed from his mind stopped and slowly returned.
"Who? Who is it?"
An immense fear welled up from the bottom of my heart.
He's always the one who erases other people's memories, but he never expected to almost be the one to fall for it today!
An unknown, mysterious, and powerful figure!
To be able to strike at the God of Order silently, the divine punishment felt his scalp tingle, his whole body tremble, and his body instinctively tremble with terror.
At the same time, he developed a deep sense of apprehension towards Chu Feng.
"What exactly did this kid do?"
He originally intended to descend upon the cursed hell in his true form and capture the opponent.
At this moment, however, he hesitated.
...
Above the distant Three Thousand Hells.
The woman in red sat in the bridal sedan chair, her forehead covered in a thick layer of sweat.
She desperately resisted the presence of fear in her mind.
"What on earth is that? How could this happen?"
Everything about Chu Feng is gradually fading from memory.
She was extremely nervous at that moment.
She had never encountered anything so bizarre since she was born.
That's terrifying!
Hot blood flowed from the curtain of the bridal sedan chair, dripping onto the woman in red makeup.
More and more.
Moments later, her entire body was covered in blood.
An inexplicable energy emanated from her blood, enveloping the woman in red.
Memories that had disappeared from my mind gradually returned.
"call--"
The woman in red breathed a heavy sigh of relief; the inexplicable fear vanished, and the pressure suddenly eased.
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