"Jiang Zhige! Don't think I will let you go just like this! Wait until you recover, and we'll slowly settle the score between us!"

Su Qing's voice trembled slightly, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes.

Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan were stunned at first, and then they felt relieved.

No matter what, as long as Su Qingqiu no longer hesitates, they can guarantee Jiang Zhige's life.

No matter what suffering or love there is, we can discuss it after Jiang Zhige is out of trouble.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Zhige would not die, only Zhou Qi lowered his head guiltily.

Hearing Su Qingqiu's voice, Jiang Zhige felt even more guilty. At this moment, he already had the power to escape at any time, fake his death and leave the Zhengyang Temple.

In the light and shadow picture, until the fifteenth day, Jiang Zhige still could not see the end of the other side.

And he was just a skeleton, with flesh and blood stuck to his body. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't heal himself.

Jiang Zhige held the unharmed Su Qingqiu in one hand, fell to the surface of the river, and continued to crawl forward with the help of a bony hand.

One meter, two meters, three meters It’s far from enough, it’s still too far from enough.

With his immortal body, is this all he can hold out for?

"But. But we haven't even finished half of the journey."

Jiang Zhige's voice was trembling, and the half of his skeletal body that was soaked in the river was already riddled with holes.

"I won't accept it. I won't accept it."

"Merciful gods and Buddhas, please, can you look at me?"

"Jiang Zhige knows that he has committed a crime in his life and deserves death. If my useless body can save her life, I will be happy to die a thousand or ten thousand times."

Jiang Zhige started to cry and moved slower and slower.

Looking back on his life, he used magic to enter Taoism, never believed in gods and Buddhas, and never asked for mercy from God.

Because Jiang Zhige himself is already the Immortal Emperor who has reached the top of all realms and has long surpassed the true gods of the lower planes.

However, at this moment, Jiang Zhige prayed with a voice more pious than that of a believer and a call more humble than that of a monk, praying that a god would appear and save Su Qingqiu.

At this moment, Tiansha's sighs were heard all around.

"That's all."

"Boy, your Tao may have surpassed mine."

"This time I will use my broken body to exchange for your life. If you can survive, you will be able to reach the top of the true heavens and myriad worlds with this determination."

Jiang Zhige was stunned when he heard the voice and immediately had a bad feeling.

The blood mist that spans the Other Shore River is so terrifying that he has not been able to walk halfway through it. Tiansha is just a frail body, and even if he uses all his strength, it is difficult for him to reach the end of the Other Shore.

Before Jiang Zhige could react, an indescribable thick black fog suddenly enveloped the sky above the Shenhuang world.

In an instant, the void shattered and chaos shook.

"Tiansha, could it be that you..."

Jiang Zhige stood there in a daze, seemingly unable to believe it.

Tiansha, a monster born from endless chaos, is brutal by nature and treats everything as worthless. He actually wants to use his own body to exchange for Jiang Zhige to cross the river to the other side?

After such an action, could he still be considered a Chaos Monster? Tiansha did not answer, and set off a terrifying wave of demonic energy, trying to roll away the blood mist of rebirth that spanned the entire Bi'an River.

Jiang Zhige became anxious when he saw this and shouted, "Are you crazy? You are just a broken body, what's the point of exchanging one life for another?"

Tiansha still did not answer, trying his best to resist the blood mist.

"God damn you"

Jiang Zhige wanted to dissuade him, but he found that the blood mist lingering around him had dissipated.

Without the erosion of the rebirth blood mist, his immortality began to take effect, reshaping his body at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Zhige was not happy at all. He looked up and saw that the terrifying black fog that covered the sky was gradually dissipating.

"Tiansha, why on earth?"

"What virtue and ability do I have to allow you to do this?"

Jiang Zhige's face was pale and his voice was trembling.

Thinking back then, if it weren't for Tiansha's help, he would have died of old age in Tianyun Pavilion. How could he have achieved what he has today? He thought Tiansha had a big chess game and he was just a chess piece, but he didn't expect that he would be willing to exchange his own body for Jiang Zhige's life.

"Boy, don't you understand? I have lived for countless tens of thousands of years. I have lived enough."

"What about the myriad worlds and the slaughter of all living things? It's just a child's plaything."

"And you are very special. I like your magic very much. From now on, you can think of yourself as the second me."

Tiansha's laughter could be heard from the sky, and there was not a trace of reluctance to leave the world.

Jiang Zhige had tears in his eyes and was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, thinking about my previous suspicion of Tiansha, I felt ashamed.

Jiang Zhige let go of Su Qingqiu, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying in a trembling voice: "Jiang Zhige, I kneel to thank you for your kindness."

After he became emperor, he looked around the heavens and all the worlds and found that only Tiansha could receive such respect.

"You'd be sad even if a guy like me died?"

"You are indeed a good demon cultivator."

Tiansha's laughter gradually faded away, and the world returned to peace.

The chaotic monster that was powerful enough to crush the emperor and stir up the heavens and myriad worlds disappeared from then on.

"Aren't you the same? Otherwise, why would you risk your life to save me?"

"Oh my god, you don't look like a monster at all."

Jiang Zhige had tears in his eyes and seemed to be smiling, but his face was full of sadness and his voice was choked.

In the past thousand years of his life, the one who had stayed with him the longest was not Nangong Rou, Mo Ziyan, or Su Qingqiu, but this chaotic monster that was brutal and merciless in the eyes of the world.

For Jiang Zhige, Tiansha is both a teacher and a friend. Although there are always bumps and bruises along the way, neither he nor Tiansha has ever abandoned the other.

How could Jiang Zhige just laugh it off now that they were separated by life and death? Witnessing this scene, the people in the palace were filled with emotion, but also had some doubts.

A dignified Chaos Monster, even if it is just a remnant, should not be destroyed so easily.

Although they had doubts, no one in the hall thought much about it. Tiansha's death proved that Jiang Zhige had indeed reached the end of his road.

In fact, even Jiang Zhige, who was editing the memory, was a little confused, because the character Tiansha also existed in the original novel.

However, when the Demon Emperor was being besieged, there were not many descriptions about Tiansha, and he was killed in just a few strokes.

In the past, he just thought it was a plot killing, but now that he is in this world, Jiang Zhige feels that it is impossible to explain it.