I will not die!

The endless Dead Sea, without a trace of sea breeze, without a single wave, only boundless silence, facing the dark red sky, from the past to the present, from the present to the future, it will never change.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over the Dead Sea. In the blink of an eye, a hurricane connecting the sky and the earth suddenly took shape. The hurricane was thundering and whistling inside, venting its amazing power as nature, until a flash of white light flashed, splitting the hurricane and the sea surface into two.

Not long after, the hurricane dissipated, the sea surface returned to calm, and everything returned to its original state, but on the calm sea surface, there was a human figure.

The figure stopped for a moment, and then flew towards the nearest and farthest land.

At this moment, there were two figures of a man and a woman standing on the land. The woman was noble and cold, and the man was indifferent and unruly. The two had already discovered the changes in the sea and were waiting for the owner who caused the changes to visit.

The sound of breaking through the air resounded in their ears, and the two turned around and looked at the visitor one after another, but after a few seconds, no one spoke the first sentence. It was not until the visitor seemed to have thoroughly looked at the current Doushen Realm that he finally asked the first question.

"How long has it been?"

The woman took out a spherical object that kept rotating. The angle and speed of the object were consistent with Guangyuan's impression of a 24-hour clock. In addition, there was a string of numbers on it, 4484256.

"This is what Yue left when you left. According to the record above, you have been gone for about 12,000 years." She said slowly.

"They... Where are the others?"

"All dead."

The woman's words shocked Guangyuan's heart. Since he returned to the Fighting God Realm, he had already noticed the huge changes in this world, but perhaps because he was lucky or unwilling to admit it, he did not use all his strength to explore the current world. But at this moment, he could no longer ignore it and completely let go of his perception to find the fourth person besides himself. However, after a search, he was responded to by endless silence.

"I remember Pu Zhuo said at the end that the Fighting God Realm could last another 20,000 years, so, did he lie to me again..."

"If it was normal, he didn't lie to you."

"So, why are you the only one alive, Shuang. Who is he?" Guangyuan looked at the man with a scar on his face next to him. The man held a dark red, broken knife in his hand, and stared at him stiffly like a puppet.

"He is my apostle, Yi. After you left, humans' obsession with killing gods went a step further. It took them hundreds of years to recover to the same level as before. After that, they kept trying, challenging, planning, failing, reborn, accumulating... Finally, after about 8,500 years, they killed the first god."

"Who?"

"The sun."

"The sun and the moon have always been together. When they unite, they are invincible. How can humans kill...He?"

"Not all gods are of one mind. The Dragon God and the Giant God helped people. Then a war broke out between the two, and then both were killed."

"I still find it hard to believe. Besides, can't Yue seal people's divine power? Even with the help of other gods, they shouldn't lose..."

"Her seal was useless a long time ago. The first group of people who obtained divine power did not rely on the guys outside, but on themselves and the power of the Mother Goddess. If they hadn't seen that they might still be useful, those towers would not have been built."

"...What about the Thunder God?"

"The two gods were also killed shortly after their death."

"Then why are you the only one alive? They can't beat you even if they all join together?"

"No." Shuang looked at the man, his eyes slightly dimmed, "It's impossible to beat him. ”

Guangyuan looked at the man next to him again and made many new discoveries. For example, the man had many scars on his body. There were no less than a hundred scars on his exposed hands, feet and face. In addition, some of the scars could still be seen with tiny flames or lightning flashing. With so many incurable scars, the world's repair function might be enough to make him confused, but he seemed to be barely keeping normal.

"Can I ask you for a favor?" Shuang asked.

"What is it?"

"Kill him."

Guangyuan wondered if he had heard wrong, but he quickly ruled out this possibility. So he wondered if the other party was joking with him, but obviously this possibility could only be ruled out. Shuang was not a person who would joke. So did she really want him to kill her apostle?

Shuang saw Guangyuan's doubts and continued, "This is his idea."

Guangyuan turned to look at Yi and asked, "Does he still have any ideas? ”

Shuang replied: "You should have seen that he has suffered many serious injuries and has fallen into confusion. He can't understand your words."

As if to verify her words, Yi suddenly took a step towards Guangyuan, and slowly raised his hand holding the knife.

"Wasn't it fine just now?"

"This is the result of his usual suppression. However, once other factors approach, he will destroy them all. The reason why he didn't do that just now is because there has been no new things around him for too long."

Yi's body was instantly covered by flames, and the color of the flames changed from red to yellow, from yellow to blue, and finally to white and black. Although there was no heat spreading from his body, Guangyuan knew that those flames must not be touched.

"If you don't kill him, you will die. "Shuang said again, like a referee announcing the start of the battle.

Yi swung the knife, a simple swing, but the whole world changed color, switching between black and white several times.

Obviously, I don't want to kill anyone anymore, and I don't want to fight anymore, but I just came back, why did I encounter such a thing? By the way, Tarin seemed to have used something beforeWhat method can make people recover from the chaos? It seems that the Thunder God was fixed by her, but how did she do it? There is no way, so I can only try all the methods I can think of one by one.

However, after the real fight, Guangyuan found that he had greatly underestimated the opponent's strength.

At this time, Shuang added: "There is one thing I didn't make clear just now. The one who killed the Dragon God, the Giant God and the Thunder God is him."

Another slash, the galloping thunder dragon forced Guangyuan to dodge everywhere. Even with the power of the Sword God and the Phantom God at the same time, Guangyuan was still at a disadvantage in the battle with Yi, and this was when he had left the Fighting God Realm and had lifted the suppression of the Fighting God Realm on himself.

If you want to describe the current situation of the two, it's like one person holding a gun and the other holding a knife. It stands to reason that the two can't be compared at all, but because the person holding the gun is not familiar with using a gun, and the person holding the knife is a madman who can split bullets with his hands, so the person holding the gun is chased and chopped by the person holding the knife.

Guangyuan couldn't help but wonder, did they fight against the gods in the Battle of the Fall of Gods in the same way?

Guangyuan used an imaginary sword to fight against Yi. The two sides fought back and forth, and hundreds of rounds had passed in the blink of an eye. Guangyuan had already done his best to protect himself from harm. There was no way to test it this way.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill quietly climbed up Guangyuan's back.

Without warning, Shuang attacked.

A big hole suddenly appeared in Yi's chest, and Yi almost instinctively fought back, stabbing the broken knife into Shuang's chest. The raging flames burned her body, like a burning piece of ice, hot and cold, releasing life and absorbing death.

Yi stopped, motionless like a sculpture.

Shuang hugged him and let him lean his head on her shoulder. After the hug, perhaps it was an illusion after his expression relaxed, Yi showed a little barely perceptible smile. After a moment, Yi's body flashed like noise several times and then disappeared. People without immortality either fell into complete chaos or disappeared after being repaired by the world.

Guangyuan had a lot to ask and a lot to say, but in this situation, he couldn't say a word.

"Thank you." This time, it was Shuang who spoke first. The flame was still burning, but she seemed unaware of it.

"Is he really your apostle?" Guangyuan also noticed one thing in the battle just now, that is, Yi did not have the apostle mark on his body.

"Yes." Shuang answered without any hesitation.

"Then you have a very powerful apostle."

"What is the situation outside now?"

Guang Yuan's expression froze. Although he had expected someone to ask him this question, he had just experienced a great battle. He didn't know how to organize his words when asked to answer. Until the dark red sky in the distance reflected in his pupils, the answer naturally flowed out of his throat.

"Nothing, only chaos."

Shuang lowered his head silently.

"You don't seem surprised."

"I guessed some."

"Only some..." But Guangyuan himself had guessed these possibilities. From the fact that Talin destroyed all the towers in the Doushen Realm, but the gods didn't react at all, we can see the clues. Not to mention that the demons later obtained immortality and tried to destroy the world, but the gods still didn't react at all. Considering the sudden arrival and persecution of the gods during the Battle of the Fall of Gods, it is very likely that the group that came during the Battle of the Fall of Gods were the last gods.

But guessing is just guessing. Without seeing it with his own eyes, Guangyuan always held a glimmer of other possibilities, but in the end, everything was in vain.

"Why did you suddenly come back at this time?"

"I had no concept of time and space in the chaotic airspace, only endless loss, regret, hatred... So, I had to seal my consciousness, leaving only a little perception, until I seemed to see a beam of light in a trance. I followed the trajectory of the light and found the now broken Doushen Realm. Then I returned here along the cracks."

Speaking of this, Guangyuan couldn't help but ask: "If I hadn't gone out at the beginning, would everything be different now?"

"It's not bad now."

"Even if everyone is dead?"

"Yeah."

"Why."

"Because we have lived."

For the first time, Guangyuan saw Shuang's smile, and it was also the last time.

After speaking, Shuang also disappeared. Several godheads appeared in front of Guangyuan, but Guangyuan ignored them. They simply dissipated on their own, leaving Guangyuan alone standing there. Soon after the frost disappeared, even the last piece of land under his feet sank.

The Dead Sea was the only thing left in the Doushen Realm.

Looking down from a high place, the Dead Sea was like an abyss that swallowed everything, greedily absorbing everything in the world.

Perhaps to vent his anger and unwillingness, Guangyuan began to wreak havoc in the Doushen Realm, but no matter how he destroyed it, it would not take long for everything to return to the original state. There was no moment when Guangyuan felt that he was so powerless.

Guangyuan was tired, he fell from the sky, splashing a large splash of water, the flowers withered, and everything returned to calm.

Almost at this time, Endro, who was at the bottom of the Dead Sea, also died. Guangyuan's immortal soul broke the original balance of his body. After a long period of wear and tear, Endro finally lost the battle and was annihilated by the power of the flower.

Then, the soul that regained consciousness returned to the body that was also at the bottom of the Dead Sea. Finally, at the end of the Fighting God Realm, Guangyuan opened his eyes again at the bottom of the dark Dead Sea. He pulled out the long sword from his chest and stood up. The long sword almost disappeared in the instant it was pulled out. Although it was pitch black all around, it was not difficult for Guangyuan, whose body was already different from that of an ordinary person, to sense what was around him, not to mention that the thing itself was glowing.

Another self that emits a faint glow because it automatically resists the erosion of the Dead Sea.

Guangyuan slowly stretched out his hand and tried to catch the other person, but the next moment he was about to catch him, the other person ran under him again. He remembered that he was still entangled in chaos. A deep sense of powerlessness lingered in his chest. Just as he was about to put down his arm, he forgot whether he should put it down downwards or upwards, so he had to stop in mid-air, although he didn't know if he really stopped.

Inexplicably, Guangyuan smiled with relief. Then, a luminous sphere that continued to extend and gather appeared in the palm of his hand.

What do I have now, and what can I give?

Guangyuan put the godhead in mid-air, and his body gradually turned into a stream of light and poured into it, and finally sank into Guangyuan's body.

There was only one actor and one audience. This was his theater, a theater that belonged to him alone. This was also the only thing he could give, to accompany him to the end with others.

With Guangyuan's farewell, the world finally welcomed his return.

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