Xiao Ye was in the world of Human Soul Zen, desperately activating the power of his soul, and trying his best to comprehend the mysterious scriptures in the mark.
However, no matter how much he understood the ancient characters that surged out of the mark, he could not see the end, let alone completely decipher them.
This mysterious scripture is not owned by the Three Thousand Realms at all, nor can it be understood at his level. It is like a baby who has just learned to walk and has to forcefully enter the adult world.
What is God?
Xiao Ye still couldn't figure out the answer to this question.
The feeling of despair completely enveloped Xiao Ye from the inside out.
Time keeps flowing in this desperate atmosphere.
"The ten-year period has expired. Although you have the ability to reach the divine level in the Age of Ending Law, you have disappointed me so much. Instead of wasting time on you, it is better to find another way."
The miracle did not happen, and finally on this day, an indifferent voice came from the territory of the Tengluo race.
Wow!
Immediately afterwards, the surging chaotic mist turned into a monstrous black mist. At the same time, monsters could be seen raising their heads and roaring, full of cold killing intent, completely transforming the territory of the Tengluo race into a desperate land.
This is the self-enclosure of the territory of the Tengluo race.
Divine power cannot be offended.
Three thousand creatures, including Xiao Ye, will be bombarded into nothingness once they step into this place.
"Failed?"
Xiao Ye's body trembled and he clenched his fists weakly.
After all, he still missed the qualification to be mentored by a god-level expert.
However, Dao Hen, the master of time, still fell silent, and he could only rely on himself for the rest of the dark road.
"I, Xiao Ye, can rise against the sky on my own!" Xiao Ye's eyes turned red, and he gave up on deciphering the mysterious scriptures in the mark, and then realized his own Tao Fruit.
He needs to prepare again and continue to try to attack the divine calamity.
Unfortunately, the impact of the rushing time was far beyond his expectation.
"Holy Son, I can no longer accompany you. I am here to bless you and hope that you can find a way to resolve the end of the law."
A rickety old figure rushed out of the Tower of Time and bowed to Xiao Ye.
His movements were very slow, as if he was putting down a heavy responsibility.
"Xuan Xiao!"
Xiao Ye's eyes turned red instantly, flashing with tears.
Is this still the powerful hero of the past?
The tall body has been bent by the years, and the majestic appearance of the past has also been worn away. Even if he gets Xiao Ye's blood and delays aging in the Tower of Time, it won't be enough.
The heaven and earth changed drastically, and the invasion of time was unstoppable. Beings like Xuan Xiao, who spanned dozens of epochs, were the first to be robbed, and their longevity had completely come to an end.
Xuan Xiao chose to sit down.
"Xiao Ye, actually I hate you very much. If it weren't for you, maybe I would be the strongest person in the True Spirit Continent, and even the Four Emperors might not be able to compete with me."
"But it doesn't matter anymore, because I can't escape death after all."
Nangong Xingyu, who was wearing a star robe, also walked out of the Tower of Time. There was an old woman standing beside him, but her back was to Xiao Ye.
This old woman is clearly Qingwu.
The beauty has also aged, her former appearance is no longer present, and she is unwilling to meet Xiao Ye face to face, leaving only a silhouette behind her.
At this point, the emotional entanglement is irrelevant.
After Nangong Xingyu said goodbye to Xiao Ye, he took Qingwu away.
Xuan Xiao's death greatly touched the brother and sister.
When they realized that their life span was short, the brother and sister decided to leave. In their last lives, they would look at these three thousand worlds, withering away silently, and they did not want to suffer too much.
Time flows more ruthlessly, like a blade, sweeping through countless living beings in the three thousand worlds.
Two thousand years passed in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Ye became even more taciturn, as if he had closed himself up.
Because in the past two thousand years, both Henry Zhang and Luo Meilan had died of old age in the Tower of Time, leaving only a pile of withered bones, which he buried with his own hands.
Everyone of the same generation as Xiao Ye also reached the end one after another, and almost all of them passed away, even Xiao Menghan and Xiao Tian were no exception.
The descendants of the Xiao family are all extinct.
Bingya's green hair turned snow-white, and after accompanying Xiao Ye for a period of time, her longevity was completely exhausted.
Only Xiao Ye is too powerful. Although Shou Yuan is also affected, the speed of passage is very slow. No one can determine how long he can live, which seems to be out of tune with this era.
The whole world is silent, which can be said to be the cruelest punishment in the world.
"I control the Holy Path of Time and can reverse time within a certain range, but what's the use?"
Xiao Ye was laughing miserably.
He sealed the Tower of Time with his own hands and turned into a mortal, walking alone in the world of mortals, from one place to another for many years.
Everything in the world of mortals and all kinds of living beings are presented before our eyes, but the feeling of loneliness is getting stronger and stronger.
Because there are no living beings in many great worlds, and what you see is the scene of being chopped off by time.
When Xiao Ye heard that the Stone Emperor was still alive, he was overjoyed and rushed to the Stone Emperor's hidden place, but what he saw was a pile of disabled stones.
The Stone Emperor also died of old age.
There are no relatives and friends, and even the enemies are dead. This is an extremely terrifying silence.
Sometimes, Xiao Ye would sit down and look up at the stars, perhaps without moving for several years or even a hundred years. All the creatures in this world would eventually wither away.
He was thinking, since all the people he wanted to protect had left, what was the point of continuing to practice?
So what if he is invincible in the sky and on earth? Now he only has an eternal loneliness to accompany him, and becoming a god-level powerhouse will not change anything.
When the hand of time turned to ten thousand years, there were no living creatures in the Three Thousand Worlds, except for Xiao Ye and the god-level powerhouse from the Tengluo race.
White hair also began to grow on Xiao Ye's head, wrinkles climbed up his face, and he could vaguely see that the end of his life was getting more and more exhausted.
"Hey!"
"All sentient beings are gone, so I have nothing to worry about. I might as well show off my glory for the last time!"
The old Xiao Ye stood up and frantically released his aura, triggering the divine calamity to come down and destroy the world.
When Xiao Ye was at his peak, he was unable to withstand such a divine calamity, let alone now?
But he was not afraid, it was more like he was begging for death.
He is using his own magic and Tao fruit arbitrarily, without fear of the rapid loss of blood, and even opened up his future body.
However, he is too strong. He has already stood at the highest point of three thousand sentient beings and has reached a bottleneck. If he does not step out, his future body's combat power will only be equivalent to his own body.
"Finally it's my turn..."
The body was once again blasted into several pieces by the divine calamity. Xiao Ye's consciousness became blurred, and he felt a sense of relief.
"Um?"
"wrong!"
Before Xiao Ye's consciousness was completely engulfed by darkness, a flash of lightning seemed to flash across his mind, as if he thought of something.
