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"That boy is not dead yet. Someone has interfered, but he will not be like before. This time, even if they come again, they will be unable to do anything."

After pausing for a moment, the indifferent voice continued to come out from the black demonic aura.

"Everyone go into secluded meditation. The day you all recover completely will be the day you achieve our eternal goal!"

The sound spread throughout this desolate land. Cracks spread throughout the land, and the lake surged as the tide surged …

The broken walls and walls of the earth were mottled.

A middle-aged man in a simple robe stood with his hands behind his back. He had a pale face, but it could not conceal his ethereal aura. His eyes were lowered and his expression was solemn, as if he was pondering about something.

"That kid is also dead. Could it be that this time, there's really no way to turn the tide?"

A twelve or thirteen year old youth had a heavy expression on his pale face. On the contrary, his face was devoid of immaturity and was instead filled with wisdom and vicissitudes.

The middle-aged man still had his eyes lowered, as if he had completely merged with the surrounding space, and his expression was very calm.

"Whatever, if there's really no way to reverse the situation, since the world's seal is broken, we can go back. We can't do anything about this all living creatures, and at worst, we can just bring a few good seedlings with us."

The youth continued to speak. His eyes were as deep as a black hole, as if they could see through space and observe past lives.

"Everything has yet to be decided!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the blue sky, a rune flickering in his eyes.

"Do you really think that it's us who can stop that Devil God, or the people from the nine great clans, Dragon Clan, and Phoenix Clan who can stop that Devil God?"

How could he not know that even if the five of them were at their peak condition, they would definitely not be able to do anything to a Devil God at their peak strength?

It must be understood that back then, the Dragons and the Three Thousand Worlds Lords had only been able to seal him and had not killed him.

"Killing that Devil God is basically not a matter of strength. If not, then Du Shaofu would not have been recognized as master by the Divine Thunder Cauldron. The Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines being on him also proves that this is the arrangement of the three thousand boundless worlds." The middle-aged man said.

"But that boy is already dead. His skeleton origin soul was destroyed without leaving any trace behind!" The youth's eyes narrowed.

They had already carefully searched for something. In this world, there was nothing that could escape their prying eyes. Even if there was a strand of primordial spirit that could not be destroyed, it would definitely not be able to escape their prying eyes.

"Then is Du Shaofu really dead?" The middle-aged man asked doubtfully.

"You're saying that the kid isn't dead?" The youth asked in surprise.

"That kid has many kinds of Spirit Lightning. Even if that guy dies, what about those Spirit Lightning?" The middle-aged man said.

"The Spirit Lightning could not have been destroyed, and might have dissipated within this world. There will still be a day when they will reappear in this world." The youth said.

"Even if the Spirit Lightning disappears, there will definitely be traces left behind. However, we did not find any trace."

The middle-aged man shook his head, looked at the youth, and said, "That Devil God was once again injured by the Dragon God. I believe that the master of the three thousand boundless worlds must have other arrangements."

His voice paused for a moment, then the middle-aged man continued, "Moreover, there are many variables in this world. What happens in the end is still unknown."

"But the nine great clans, Dragon Clan s, Phoenix Clan and the like, those people might not even know how to make a move. The youth said.

"The great calamity has finally arrived. This is the final calm. As for what happens in the end, it all depends on the will of Heaven."

The middle-aged man sighed as a silent aura rippled from his body, causing the entire space to tremble.

The Ancient Sky Sect and mountain range of the Mang Mountains stretched endlessly. The peaks of the mountains stretched far away and were extremely verdant and lush.

On the peak of the mountain, clouds and mist surrounded it.2

"My disciple, you won't die. You definitely won't die."

At the top of the mountain, there was an old man dressed in a green and white robe with an ancient sword on his back. At the moment, his half scattered white hair was extremely messy, his originally elegant white hair and a tuft of white beard had been stained with tears or mucus, causing his originally saintly demeanor to completely disappear. Especially his two front teeth, which were protruding out of his mouth.

However, at this moment, everyone could see the sorrow in the old man's eyes. At this age, he was still crying like a child. It could be seen how deep the pain in his heart was.

It had already been half a month since the birth of Heaven Demon Battlefield. In the Nine Prefectures of the Three Continents, one would still be immersed in fear and trepidation.

The empty space was completely surrounded by darkness. It was as if there was a crack in space and only the occasional voice of a Space Flow floated past.

If one looked carefully in the dark void, one would see a flickering white light. The black and white lights intertwined, but the cycles were constant. There was an invisible and mysterious fluctuations of ancient energy, which wrapped around a Blood Fog.

"Zi zi"

What was strange was that within the Blood Fog, there was a flash of golden light and the sound of arcs of lightning …

After an unknown amount of time, when Du Shaofu finally regained consciousness, a feeling of pain came from the depths of his primordial spirit.

However, other than his consciousness and pain, Du Shaofu could not feel any other light. He tried with all his might to open his eyes, but he found that he was unable to control himself.

This wisp of recovered consciousness was too weak. It was like a floating duckweed.

Du Shaofu thought back to everything that had happened. In the end, he had been struck by the Devil God and both his physical body and primordial spirit had been destroyed under the impact.

"I don't seem to be dead!"

But now that he had recovered a strand of consciousness, Du Shaofu knew that he was not dead.

Thinking back with all his might, Du Shaofu suddenly remembered that when he was completely helpless, a mysterious halo of light that was inlaid with black and white had wrapped around him.

The silent void of darkness seemed to have no time to exist, and no one knew how much time had passed.

The wisp of consciousness that Du Shaofu had recovered was getting stronger and stronger, and his primordial spirit was also gradually awakening. Du Shaofu could even feel the energy of a Spirit Lightning that had merged with his primordial spirit.

"Everything has collapsed, they will not die!"

As his primordial spirit probed around, Du Shaofu realized why it was so pitch-black. Even his own fleshly body had already shattered into pieces, and even his primordial spirit was greatly affected.

This kind of influence was fatal for any expert's physical body and primordial spirit. It was impossible for them to be safe and sound.

But Du Shaofu knew that as long as he did not die, he would be fine. His flesh collapsing but he was fine.

"Eh?"

After some probing, Du Shaofu realized that there was a black and white alternate ring of light around his destroyed body. The aura was mysterious and ancient, with a separate arc in the middle.

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