who I am?
Xiaoyao has been pondering this question his whole life.
He arrived at an answer:
I am Xiaoyao.
Humans live a carefree life.
So, who is the human Xiaoyao?
He is Ying Jiu's disciple, Zhao Ziyan's senior brother, Xue Meng's adoptive father, and Shura's third brother... He is the strongest human.
What should He do?
It is what the strongest human race should do.
It's that simple.
Therefore, Xiaoyao went to the Abyss of Supreme Power, met the Supreme Demon God, and fought a fierce battle with him.
In that battle, Xiaoyao almost died.
He knew that the origin of the higher world would not allow Him to die.
So Xiaoyao was truly fighting to the death.
He won the bet.
Xiaoyao, who did not die, should, according to common sense, leave the Abyss of Supreme Power and return to the Eternal Tower to recuperate.
In fact, that was His initial plan.
This is the best choice, this is the most correct choice.
An unexpected factor disrupted Xiaoyao's plans.
Shura stayed behind.
Enduring the attacks of the supreme demon god, and forcefully activating the final Heaven-Swept Away, Ye Bai was determined to take the corpse from the throne...
Even with his life lock activated, Shura at that time was no match for the supreme demon god.
Even the most powerful demon god could not kill him, but he had a thousand, ten thousand ways to make Asura wish he were dead.
Therefore, Xiaoyao stayed behind to cover Shura's retreat.
This decision, like a butterfly flapping its wings, stirred up a storm.
Since you've stayed, then don't leave.
Xiaoyao did not return to the Eternal Tower, but remained in the Abyss of Supreme Power.
While guarding the supreme demon god, He slowly recovered His strength.
Waiting for the right opportunity to arrive.
The butterfly schemed its whole life, but probably never imagined that it would be defeated by this one detail!
The Asura, who had spent his entire life being afraid of death, suddenly became brave!
The most awkward thing is that even though Shura Yong is one thing, why is it that I'm the one who got hurt?!
Xiaoyao's decision to stay completely disrupted Butterfly's plans.
Thirty-six years later, Shadow Nine awakens, and the human race's strongest warrior, Asura, comes to fight.
Xiaoyao left the Abyss of Supreme Power.
He found the origin of the upper world and wanted to settle some accounts.
A messy account.
Those who keep accounts fear encountering muddled accounts the most.
Unfortunately, Xiaoyao is a very good accountant.
After He left the Abyss of Ultimate Power, He found the butterfly.
The butterfly knew very well that it couldn't escape this fate.
If it were any other supreme being, He might have escaped this calamity.
There's no chance against Xiaoyao.
He is the origin of the Upper Realm, and now that the Upper Realm is about to return, it should be His most powerful moment.
but,
One unexpected event changed everything.
The origin of the upper world and the fragments of the eternal origin merged into one.
This is Xiaoyao's work.
This led to... the origin of the upper world taking on a physical form.
Once something has a physical form, it will have weaknesses.
If you have weaknesses, you will be defeated.
At least, that's how it is in front of Xiaoyao.
The Taoist priest spent half a year catching butterflies.
The moment Shadow Nine stepped into the Abyss of Ultimate Power, He succeeded.
The butterfly struggled incessantly in my palm, while roars echoed from the sky.
"I just wanted to live... What did I do wrong..."
He had schemed and plotted countless times, but unexpectedly, he was ultimately defeated by his own own actions.
If...we had killed Xiaoyao back then...
None of the following will happen...
"You did nothing wrong."
The Taoist priest slowly clenched his fist.
"This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong."
When it comes to matters of fate, who can truly say what is right and wrong?
Even if things are explained clearly, who will submit?
No, it won't.
If the upper realm wants to live alone, then this realm should suffer the pain of destruction.
If this realm wants to fight to the death, how can the upper realm remain unscathed?
This is a debt that can never be settled.
The Taoist priest's expression was somewhat cold, and he unusually offered an additional explanation.
"I'm here to kill you, not to reason with you."
The teacher is alive, and He's in a good mood today.
Therefore, I'd like to say a few more words.
"Kill me...and all living beings in the upper realm will die...you are killing a world..."
The Taoist priest remained silent for a few seconds.
He smiled.
He found it very funny.
The very origin of the world in the upper realm—is it using something like this to threaten Xiaoyao?
Still think it might work?
Is there some mistake?
Of the five strongest individuals across nine generations of the human race, the most ruthless and devoid of human warmth is undoubtedly Xiaoyao.
He finds this world uninteresting, and the higher world even more uninteresting.
You're dead, so be it.
What does it have to do with me?
Destroy you,
What does it have to do with you?
He was carefree and didn't care.
His indifference is the kind of indifference that is truly ruthless and selfless, like the Way of Heaven.
Even the human race has been struggling with the same question for many years: will Xiaoyao protect the human race?
Humanity is already trembling with fear, yet the origin of the upper world is so self-righteous?
If it weren't for encountering Nightmare, Wuhen, Yingjiu, and Shura,
Xiaoyao's ruthlessness level will only be higher.
Destroyed the Upper Realm?
Xiaoyao not only had no psychological burden, but was even willing to help others make this difficult decision.
Xiaoyao's hands closed.
The butterfly was completely plunged into darkness, with no chance of escape.
After spending half a year, Xiaoyao finally caught the butterfly.
Originally, the butterfly could have escaped to the upper realm and struggled there again.
The problem is... Wuhen brought the Upper Realm back.
This leads to a very awkward situation:
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