"You deserve to die!"

 Lin Luochen's face was covered with blood and tears, and he looked at the Brahma Emperor with his dead eyes. His eyes were no longer human, only the coldness and madness that burned for nine days were left.

 Holding the bloody sword that was on the verge of being broken, he took the boundless grief and indignation of Su Yuyao's death and turned it into a torrent of destruction that tore apart the heaven and the earth, heading towards the Brahma Saint Emperor!

  "Splitting the Sky!"

  He slashed out with a sword, carrying the usurped vast power of heaven and earth, and forcibly tore apart the royal palace of the Brahma Saint Emperor.

  "Open the sky!"

  The huge crack turned into a torrent of destruction, slamming into the Brahma Saint Emperor's Dharma!

  "Bury the Immortal!"

   Countless sword energy condensed by the Law of Death emerged out of thin air, bombarding the body of the Brahma Saint Emperor like a torrential rain!

The golden image of the Brahma Saint Emperor whined and trembled under the continuous terrorist attacks. The cracks spread rapidly and completely disintegrated.

 The Dharma was broken, and he was forced to reveal his original body. The dragon robe on his body was broken, the golden armor cracked, and the blood dyed his beard and hair red.

  He tried to move and dodge using the laws of space, but Lin Luochen controlled the world at the moment. Every move was predicted, and every ripple in space was forcibly smoothed out by more violent power!

 The laws of space that he was so proud of seemed so stagnant in front of Lin Luochen's power that combined the power of heaven and earth!

  "Old dog, die!"

  Lin Luochen used a Burial Killer to completely destroy the royal palace of the Brahma Saint Emperor.

                    ification!

The Brahma Saint Emperor once again spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and his breath fell rapidly.

 His eyes finally showed fear, but more importantly, they showed unwillingness and madness!

  He was waiting, waiting for Lin Luochen's forcibly enhanced power to no longer last, waiting for the moment when the Heaven-Umpering Seal expired!

 As long as the power of heaven and earth returns to him, he can make a comeback!

  "Ant! Do you think you can kill me like this?!"

  The Brahma Saint Emperor roared, regardless of his injuries, he desperately activated the power of the laws of space and turned into countless space blades to fight back. At the same time, he retreated sharply, trying to delay time.

 However, Lin Luochen had already lost all hope, and only the obsession of revenge for Su Yuyao remained in his heart!

  He doesn’t care at all about the consumption of strength or the endurance limit of his body!

  Every attack carries the cruelty of death!

  He grabbed the incoming space blade with his bare hands, let it cut his palm open, making it drip with blood, and crushed it with his backhand!

  He resisted the Brahma Saint Emperor's counterattack and exchanged injuries for injuries, just to pour more violent power on the opponent!

 Every punch and kick of Lin Luochen contains the ultimate secret of the Law of Death and the Way of Destruction, and is also blessed by the power of Xuanzhou Heaven and Earth.

  The shadow of the Eight Desolate Evil Gods roared behind him, sometimes solidifying like a giant god swinging his fist, and sometimes turning into a domain barrier to forcibly shake.

 The space is like fragile glass, constantly breaking and collapsing under his violent power.

  "Not enough! Not enough! How can this little pain be enough to repay Yao'er!"

Lin Luochen looked like a crazy demon, with his gray hair dancing wildly and blood and tears in his eyes.

  He thrust his sword into the Brahma Saint Emperor's chest, injected the Law of Death crazily, and the Evil Emperor's Secret violently devoured his power!

  "Ugh! Get out of here!"

  The Brahma Saint Emperor let out a shrill scream, used all his strength to self-destruct the sacred weapon in his hand, and fled in embarrassment!

 The power of the sacred weapon's self-destruction swept away instantly, blowing Lin Luochen away and loosening the power of the Heaven-Umpering Seal.

   "My emperor lives as long as Heaven, and I am a destined saint. No one can kill me!"

  Looking at the frightened Brahma Saint Emperor, who looked like he was surviving a disaster, Lin Luochen showed a cruel and cold smile on his face.

  "To live as long as heaven? Today I want you to die, even heaven can't save you!"

Lin Luochen formed seals with his hands again, the violent conflicting power in his body, the mottled holy power obtained from devouring the Brahma Emperor, the Law of Death, the fragments of space, as well as the overwhelming grief, anger, despair...

Everything gathered and collapsed in his hands in a way that transcended understanding.

 A gray mark with an indescribable shape condensed in his palm. It seemed to be composed of pure "end".

 As soon as this seal appeared, the surrounding space began to silently annihilate and collapse, turning into the most primitive nothingness!

  The ruins of the broken Holy Court began to disappear silently, the light distorted and disappeared, and even the sound was deprived.

  "The Holy Emperor of Brahma..."

 Lin Luochen's voice was dry and hoarse, like sandpaper, "Just... be buried with your heaven and earth."

 "Bury the Heaven Seal!"

 That mark flew out silently, carrying the aura of silence that ended everything, as if it was dragging the entire Xuanzhou into the tomb!

  There is no earth-shattering explosion, no ray of light that destroys the world.

  It is just lightly "printed" on this space.

 Then, with it as the center, space, matter, light, energy, laws... everything began to annihilate and disappear silently, returning to the most primitive nothingness.

  It is as if there is an invisible eraser that is completely erasing this world from the picture!

  「No——!!」

The Brahma Saint Emperor let out an unwilling roar. He felt that his own existence, together with the surrounding space, was being swallowed up, decomposed, and returned to nothingness!

 Seeing himself and the space being dragged into the abyss of destruction, a trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the Brahma Saint Emperor.

  "Want to bury me?! Wishful thinking! Even if I die, I will drag all of you to be buried with me! The whole world is silent!"

  He actually took the initiative to detonate the origin of the space law that he understood and relied on to become a saint.

 A space storm that was thousands of times more horrifying than the previous self-destruction of the Holy Court and the Holy Artifact erupted with him as the center.

                                                                            ifier Since the Brahma Saint Emperor is the center, the space crystal wall with a radius of thousands of miles is like a fragile ice layer, cracking and collapsing inch by inch!

 A huge hole in space that swallowed all light was instantly formed.

 The extremely violent turbulence of the void is like a world-destroying flood that bursts its banks, pouring in crazily!

 Space debris is like billions of invisible sharp blades, cutting everything within range!

 Lin Luochen, who was the first to bear the brunt, had no time to react and was instantly hit hard by this destructive force of space collapse!

 His whole body was pulled by the violent suction force like a kite with broken strings, flying towards the deep and terrifying hole in the void.

  "One sword decides the world!"

 Lin Luochen poured in the last power of death, threw out the broken bloody sword in his hand, and pierced the head of the Brahma Saint Emperor!

 However, the saint’s vitality was beyond his imagination, and he really lived as long as heaven!

Although the Brahma Saint Emperor's soul was severely injured, he still released countless dark chains condensed by the laws of broken space, tightly entangled Lin Luochen and dragged him deep into the void!

  "Let's... destroy each other together! Haha, if you want the emperor's holy throne, you'll have to pay for it with your life!"

  Lin Luochen was dragged uncontrollably towards the black hole of destruction. The shadow of the Eight Desolate Evil Gods roared behind him, and he forcibly stabilized his body, but the space under his feet was still shattering and collapsing inch by inch!

                            Xia Jiuyou in the distance let out a heart-rending scream.

  She was holding Su Yuyao's body, which was also pulled precariously by the suction force escaping from the terrifying black hole.

 But seeing Lin Luochen entangled in chains and about to be swallowed up, an unprecedented determination flashed in her eyes!

 Without the slightest hesitation!

  Xia Jiuyou used all his strength to push the body of Su Yuyao in his arms towards Lin Luochen, turning it into a decisive bloody shock!

  She used her body as a guide, her soul as a sacrifice, and the human sword merged into one, performing the most splendid and final move in her life.

  Flying immortals from the sky!

 The sword light is like a rainbow, taking all her cultivation, all her attachment, and all her reluctance, into the most powerful and poignant sword light in the world!

 The bloody sword light penetrated the broken chest of the Brahma Saint Emperor without any hindrance, completely shattering his last bit of life!

  The madness and resentment in the eyes of the Brahma Saint Emperor solidified instantly and turned into complete silence.

The saint who had ruled Xuanzhou for ten thousand years exploded and turned into powder under the light of Xia Jiuyou's sword!

 However, Xia Jiuyou, who wielded this life-burning sword, was instantly swallowed by the black hole that was out of control but became more violent!

 Her figure looked so small and fragile in the violent turbulence of the void. She turned back with difficulty and looked in the direction of Lin Luochen.

 Her figure looked back hard at the moment before entering the black hole.

 That glance passed through the collapsed space and the raging turbulence, and was deeply imprinted in Lin Luochen's eyes.

  There is no fear, no regret, only endless reluctance and endless regret.

 She failed to save him!

Although the Brahma Saint Emperor is dead, the chains are still there, and the space is about to collapse!

         

   Lin Luochen did not hesitate at all, holding Su Yuyao's body, flying towards the void, reaching out to grab Xia Jiuyou.

  As you said, we must die together!

 But at this critical moment, a black silhouette tore through the violent spatial turbulence and appeared next to Lin Luochen instantly!

 Him Queen Mo Xuesheng's face was pale, and she tightly grasped Lin Luochen's arm. The phantom of the reincarnation disk was spinning crazily behind her, resisting the terrifying suction.

 At the same time, she waved her slender hand, and the law of life and death turned into a sharp blade to cut off the chains wrapped around Lin Luochen's body.

   「Luochen! Follow me!」

 The voice of Queen Mo Xue was filled with unprecedented panic and pleading.


 But now I want you to live even more!

 Luochen, does this mean that my love for you is the same as your love for me?

  Xia Jiuyou showed a gentle smile, and was instantly swallowed up by the violent spatial turbulence, disappearing into the deep and lightless void.

 Lin Luochen's eyes were about to burst, and his soul seemed to be completely torn apart by the black hole at this moment!

 At this moment, the terrifying black hole that was out of control, and the thousands of miles of space that collapsed around it, finally ushered in the final annihilation!

  Boom——! ! !

  The unspeakable storm of destruction is sweeping across!

 The sky and the earth have lost their color, and everything has returned to ruins!

 Happy Queen Mo Xue tried her best, and the reincarnation disk burst out with unprecedented light, struggling to maintain her figure in this destructive storm.

 At the center of the storm, a huge void of nothingness, symbolizing the complete fall of a saint, slowly rotated, exuding a heart-stopping silence.

 At the same time, a pure, vast and mysterious pillar of light, containing the supreme authority of heaven and earth, suddenly fell from the depths of the sky!

 The Holy One is coming!

 Destruction and rebirth coexist!

  At this moment, Xia Jiuyou, who had killed the Brahma Saint Emperor, was submerged into the void, and the holy throne of Wuzhu was not far away, within reach.

As long as Lin Luochen reaches out to touch it, blends into it, and resonates with the heaven and earth, he can unite with Dao Xuanzhou and become the new saint of Qingxu.

 But Lin Luochen didn't reach out, he just held Su Yuyao in his arms, looking at the whirlpool in the void with a dead heart, the blood and tears on his face not drying up.

 Happy Queen Mo Xue struggled to resist the terrible suction, her voice filled with trembling and hope, as well as a hint of pleading.

  "Luochen, reach out and take over the holy throne, you will live as long as heaven, let's break out together!"

  Hong Dao Xuanzhou, Xuanzhou will not be destroyed, he will not be destroyed, this is the ultimate good fortune that countless monks dream of!

 However, Lin Luochen just glanced at Su Yuyao, who was no longer alive in his arms, and then raised his eyes to look at the terrifying black hole that swallowed Xia Jiuyou.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, like ashes that had burned away everything.

 The golden light of the holy throne that fell from the sky and was enough to drive all the monks in the world crazy did not stir up any ripples in his eyes.

 Lin Luochen raised his head and looked at Queen Mo Xue, showing a sad and desperate smile.

 Him Queen Mo Xue seemed to realize something and grabbed his hand tightly, her eyes filled with tears and prayer.

  "Luochen, the dead cannot be resurrected, come back with me... let's... let's start from the beginning, okay?"

  Lin Luochen's lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.

  He was not sure when Queen Mo Xue came, whether she had witnessed the whole process, or whether she had just arrived.

 But these are not important anymore!

 Inherit the Holy Throne?

 It takes time to merge, it takes time to unite heaven and earth, and it takes time to stabilize the realm.

 And in the void, with every moment of delay, Xia Jiuyou's hope of survival became slimmer.

 What about saints?

 In the violent turbulence of the void, he may not be able to last much longer than a determined tribulation monk.

  Lin Luochen couldn't wait any longer.

  He couldn't wait a moment.

 "Mo Xue..."

 Lin Luochen's voice was as hoarse as sandpaper, and heartbreakingly calm.

    …Let it go...”

     No!!!

Empress Mo Xue was panicking like never before and begged: "Luochen, I will change it. From now on I will listen to you, just follow me!"

Come with me!"

 At this moment, all her calculations, unwillingness, and pride turned into her only thought - to keep him!

  She just wants him to live!

 Lin Luochen showed a tired smile and said: "Mo Xue, let me go..."

 Before he finished speaking, the last trace of strength remaining in his body exploded, forcefully shaking Queen Mo Xue away!

 In the eyes of Empress Mo Xue with incredible despair, Lin Luochen hugged Su Yuyao's cold body and walked resolutely towards the cold and dead void.

 His white hair danced wildly in the turbulence, his robes rustled, and his figure looked extremely lonely and determined.

 He is going to look for Xia Jiuyou.

  No matter life or death, no matter whether the end of the void is annihilation or reincarnation.

 Him Queen Mo Xuesheng's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her fingertips futilely tracing the afterimage left by Lin Luochen before she disappeared.

  She stared blankly at the crack in space that was beginning to heal, as if it had swallowed up the last light in her life.

 All calculations, all waiting, and all forcing seem so pale and ridiculous at this moment.

   "The calculation was too clever... it was wrong... it was wrong..."

   She could not finish her sentence after all, with endless exhaustion and utter sadness.

  "After all... I still can't keep you!"

Tears were like broken pearls, sliding silently down her beautiful face and being sucked into the void.

  The turbulence of the void roared silently, as if the sky was roaring, but in the end everything returned to calm.

 The Holy Court was gone, leaving only a dead and silent land of the Holy Fall, and a single, stunning figure with tears streaming down her face.

 Him Queen Mo Xue stood alone in the broken world, her black dress stained with dust and blood, like a jade sculpture that had lost all its color.

 She lost him after all.

  In a way more complete than death.

 She finally understood that using love as a sword would eventually hurt her deeply.

  It’s a pity that I understood it too late!

  Although Lin Luochen is dead, the love thread that strangled her and caused bruises all over her body has not been untied. Instead, it has penetrated deep into her bones, making it impossible for her to break free.