Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 336 The Scroll is Torn

Du Fang didn't open his eyes. He didn't know how to face the woman in front of him.

What was once out of reach was now within reach, but he felt no joy of achievement.

Du Fang silently felt Bai Zhi take out Ye Liushuang's residual soul and crush it. He watched as the black soul turned into streams of light and flew into the inner wall of the bones like a bug.

The souls of the ancestors of these ghost spirits, the souls that have been bound for ten thousand years, are all nourished by this fluorescent light.

'It's all the same, all the same!'

These were the last words the Ghost Emperor left in this world.

She can see things clearly, so why can't I?

Is it because deep down in my heart, I also harbor greed for the Ghost Emperor's imperial power?

Not!

Du Fang knew in his heart that whether he did it himself or his senior sister, the result would be the same: slay the divine fetus and save the lives of the Nine Continents and the water and fire.

But why am I still so pessimistic?

Is it because the woman I once loved has changed?

Or is it because, from the beginning to the end, the woman he likes has been taking advantage of him?

If he wanted to know the answer, he had to ask.

After Ye Liushuang's soul was destroyed, his Taoist body began to collapse and the inner wall began to shake.

Du Fang heard the sobbing sound. Would this woman also be sad for her own death? Finally, Du Fang's eyes slowly opened.

He pursed his lips for a long time, trying to force a smile. He saw Bai Zhi's face, which looked very much like his senior sister's, and saw those eyes, which were once almost identical to his, filled with tears.

Du Fangcai felt that his heart was about to break.

Her crying completely tore his heart apart.

"You're crying!"

The woman in front of him bit her lips tightly and held him in her arms so tightly.

He had never been held so tightly by her.

"Are you... my senior sister, or the White Lord of Longyuan?"

Du Fang still asked his own question. He could feel that his body was getting weaker, and the fluorescent light was slowly rising from his flesh.

This is the prelude to the Dao of Transformation.

"She is me, and I am her! We are one!"

Du Fang forced a bitter smile:

"I seem to be dying, right?" Du Fang's lips moved as he looked at Bai Zhi's tears. "I have always been your toy, but why are you crying?"

"Because... because my heart hurts... the woman who loved you was called Li Qingshuang, your senior sister, and the one who killed you and took your divine blood was Bai Zhi!"

"You've always been alone, right?"

Bai Zhi's tears flowed down her face. "We have two bodies and one soul, sharing the same divine soul. I am the one who is resolute and cruel, responsible for commanding Long Yuan. I am also the one who is gentle and tenacious, and who grows up with you!"

Du Fang suddenly smiled, and at that moment it was a smile of relief.

After Li Qingshuang's death, her body disappeared. Later, Bai Zhi appeared. Knowing that his senior sister's soul had been merged, he has been feeling guilty and blaming himself.

But now it seems that all this was a conspiracy that had been planned long ago.

He was the only one confused.

"You... have you ever liked me?"

"Loved..."

Du Fang suddenly smiled, the kind of smile that truly let go of everything and felt relieved. He remembered the time when he killed the third-level black snake, and the figure that frightened the bloodworm and slowly walked out of the forest.

He was wearing white clothes, had black hair, a slender figure, and his face was covered with a red scarf.

There is no dust on your feet, and you are walking in the air.

Those eyes looked very much like those of his senior sister Li Qingshuang. At that time, he really thought that Li Qingshuang came to help him, but the woman's terrifying strength made him dispel that guess.

He thought of that pair of legs again, and a kick flew out from under the skirt, kicking him dozens of feet away.

After that, he also saw those legs on Li Qingshuang's body.

Slender, fair and lustrous.

All the beautiful curves can be found in those legs.

He wanted to take advantage of her countless times, just to touch those legs.

But in this beautiful yet cruel world, his wish is destined to be shattered.

"It's a pity that this won't happen in this lifetime..."

His vision began to blur, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't see anything, everything was disappearing.

"Those legs are so fucking beautiful..."

Du Fang desperately squeaked out these words; that was his lifelong wish that had never been fulfilled.

He knew he was going to die.

In the next life, will it be as the Ghost Emperor said, that the hundreds of millions of dead members of the Spirit Ghost Clan will be waiting for his return beneath the Sea of ​​Boundaries?"

His body began to transform, and his skin, flesh, tendons and bones began to emit fluorescent light.

The light raindrops fell like stars on the swaying trees.

The starry galaxy began to disappear, and the entire huge green tree trunk began to turn into powder and float on the inner wall.

Ye Liushuang's Taoist body and soul bones began to crack.

There, where Du Fang's body disappeared, there was a colorful glass bead in three colors: black, blue, and purple.

Baizhi knelt down and picked up the three-colored glass beads under the tree.

She spoke softly, as if to herself:

"I'll take you out!"

Golden divine light emanated from her fingertips, and she used her fingers as swords to cut through the space.

The three immortal weapons that once suppressed the Ghost Emperor Ye Liushuang began to break at the same time.

Bai Zhi, who inherited the blood of the supreme god, has the power of the Emperor of Heaven constantly lingering at her fingertips.

The three immortal artifacts that once suppressed this space began to break apart. The immortal bell fell down piece by piece, and the soul-locking circle turned into fragments.

The Dao pattern drawn by the Emperor of Heaven on the immortal weapon began to corrode and disappear.

Baizhi took the seed and flew up, passing through the void.

The once sulfur-colored painting was completely torn apart.

The three immortal artifacts were torn apart and space began to collapse.

Bai Zhi raised her head to the sky and pierced through the dark scroll that was almost a thousand miles long.

Just as her body flew out of this space, an extremely thick black sword light passed behind her and passed by her.

The tip of the sword pierced the seed in her palm and flew towards the bottom of the sea.

Behind her, an endless tide of billions of corpses, the remains of the ghost ancestors that Ye Liushuang had trapped in the Netherworld Scroll, all began to pour out frantically along with the crack.

When each Yin corpse flew out, there would be a little star on the broken soul bone, dotted on the Yin corpse's eyebrows.

Bai Zhi immediately flew sideways, avoiding the tide of corpses.

The tide of corpses was like a swarm of ants, drilling into the depths of the sea.

It flowed almost continuously for about half an hour, and the cracks in the Netherworld Scroll slowly disappeared, and it began to completely disappear from this world.

Bai Zhi couldn't understand why such a strange thing happened.

She stood quietly on the sea, waiting silently—

Sure enough, after the corpse tide entered the sea, it began to circle and cruise, swimming in a strange direction, and gradually formed a lotus. As soon as the flower-shaped corpse tide was formed.

The sky was completely covered with black clouds.

This cloud is darker and denser than the others.

The sea water above Jinghai began to bubble and roll continuously.

"This...what the hell is this?"