"Whether you kill me or not is my business; whether I kill you or not is my business."
Su Bai glanced at Ouyang Yun calmly.
However, the next moment... the latter crashed headfirst into... the seven-colored longsword in front of him.
"Su Bai, the victor is king, the loser is villain. I, Ouyang Yun, have no need for your pity!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Yun's body... shattered like glass, breaking apart inch by inch, disappearing and vanishing.
He looked at Su Bai in front of him... his eyes still held that arrogant and domineering air.
But...upon closer inspection, one can see that in his eyes there is no...the frail figure before him...only the endless army of gods below, and that group of humans, of varying quality, yet united at this moment...to resist the gods!
"In this world, what is true fulfillment? What is true fulfillment...?"
As the last sigh rang out... Ouyang Yun completely dissipated and vanished into nothingness!
Sizzle...
At this moment, boundless cultivation power and immortal energy flowed back into Su Bai's body!
A strange blush appeared on his fair cheeks due to the infusion of such cultivation!
"Su Bai, well done! We must first secure our homeland before fighting external enemies. Now that Ouyang Yun is dead, our human race can gather the vast power of all the heavens and myriad realms to resist the gods!"
"Hahahaha, the damned Celestial Palaces have finally been eradicated! Our human race will surely usher in a true, prosperous, and fulfilling era!"
"Gods, die!"
"Su Bai, I knew you could do it!"
"......"
Ouyang Yun is dead.
At that moment, cheers that resounded through the sky reached Su Bai's ears!
But he... didn't say anything. He just expressionlessly raised his longsword, transformed into a streak of light, and charged towards the five divine sword cultivators who were rushing towards him!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
......
soon.
Once again, the sky above the Nine Heavens Realm was transformed into an endless battlefield where sword light raged!
A quarter of an hour later, a Divine Race Sword Cultivator God-Emperor fell!
A quarter of an hour later, the four Divine Race Sword Cultivators Divine Venerables all perished!
Boom—Crack...
Amidst the endless strange phenomena of heaven and earth, the thin boy suspended in the void stood out conspicuously at this moment!
He didn't speak, but his magnificent sword aura... permeated... the entire human realm at that moment!
From the crowd below... at that moment, out of nowhere, roars rang out, each containing only the two words "Su Bai"!
[Ding! Host's strength has been detected to have reached the peak of this realm, triggering a mission!]
[Mission: Lead humanity to victory in this war between immortals and gods. Upon completion of the mission, you will receive information on the location of "Return to the Sea." Failure will result in no reward or penalty!]
[The Land of Return to the Sea: All rivers flow to the sea, and all living beings perish and return to their source. The land of return to the sea is the place where all living beings perish...and will ultimately return!]
[Ding! Host, would you like to accept the mission?]
The system's cold, impersonal notification sound rang out.
Su Bai paused for a moment, then nodded.
He knew... he had finally found the place he had searched for but could never find.
Sizzle...
With a burst of colorful light, his figure, sword in hand, appeared before... the endless army of gods!
At the same time... fragments of gold swept in from all directions of the sky and stuck firmly to his body!
In the blink of an eye, he was dressed in a magnificent and dazzling golden armor!
At this moment, an overwhelming and terrifying fighting spirit emanated from his body!
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