No need for generosity, no need for passion; everything proceeds in silence.
Waiting in silence for an explosion.
After settling everything in place, Ye Bai's figure slowly disappeared from the spot.
This is merely a projection of power that He left behind beforehand.
The real Ye Bai had long since gone to the Abyss of Supreme Power.
...
The Abyss of Ultimate Power.
It's unusually quiet today.
The stone sculpture, which had guarded the abyss of supreme power for over thirty years, slowly cracked open.
A Taoist priest stood up.
From head to toe, its entire body was covered in dense patterns, like a piece of pottery that had been smashed and then pieced back together.
The Taoist priest did not look at the supreme demon god, but looked in another direction.
A young man in white suddenly appeared in the void.
"Third Brother."
Ye Bai greeted them and walked forward.
The Taoist priest also walked towards Him.
The two passed each other without saying a word.
The Taoist priest stopped and turned around to say...
"You cover our retreat."
You're too kind.
"Of course."
After saying this, the Taoist took a step forward and left the Abyss of Supreme Power.
The strongest human, Xiaoyao, returned to the mortal realm and saw the light of day once more.
A butterfly suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist.
Xiaoyao looked at the butterfly and said in a cold voice,
"We have an account that hasn't been settled yet."
The butterfly fluttered its wings gently, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the person and the butterfly vanished from the spot.
That's a matter for you to be carefree about; no one else needs to worry about it.
Ye Bai walked all the way to the deepest part of the Supreme Abyss, just like coming home.
The mage, dressed in white with a long sword slung across his waist, looked somewhat languid.
He tilted his head slightly, feeling the approaching gaze and seeing an indescribable, terrifying monster.
Ye Bai said softly,
"Godslayer, Human, Asura."
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