C2650 Withering

The light sword was like the sea. This was Qing Yizi's ultimate sword intent, the endless and vast energy within his chest! The sword aura rushed forward without end, and regardless of what it was, it was impossible to block it. Unless the sword died and dispersed, there was no way to return to the world!

Puff! Right at the moment when the white figure appeared before the figure, the thousands of dazzling sword rays arrived. The incomparable sword light was so simple and direct, it directly struck the white figure. Then, countless fine scarlet blood rained down in all directions, as if it were a rain of blood. On the white figure's body, countless blood-red plum blossoms appeared.

When the blood-red plum blossoms blossomed, the sword glows that covered the sky also disappeared without a trace. It was as if it had appeared without anyone noticing.

However, at this moment, no one present dared to exclaim at the incomparable might of this sword strike. Everyone seemed to be stunned as they stared blankly at the scene in front of them, unable to believe their own eyes.

This was because the white figure that had suddenly blocked the killing sword for Lin Ming was none other than the Saintess of the beginning, Luo Xi!

No matter who it was, they would never have thought that at the most critical moment, Luoxi would step forward and take the killing sword attack for the Venerable Heavens. She would use her life to exchange the Venerable One's life for a chance of survival.

Regardless of whether the people in the field were willing to believe their eyes or not, the blood flowers that were constantly wilting and the faint smell of salty blood told them that everything before them had truly happened.

"No, no, it can't be like this!" Luo Xi, who was being slaughtered by the ten thousand swords, was like a leaf that was being blown away by the autumn wind as she gently fell into the embrace of the Heavenly Swordsman. Looking at the wound which had already dyed her white clothes blood-red, the Heavenly Swordsman suddenly raised his head and roared incessantly.

However, the heart of the Myriad Sword Slaughter, at this moment, had already shattered. Although there was still a bit of life left because of the strength of her cultivation base, even if Venerable One were to pour his entire life's worth of cultivation into her, how could he save Luo Xi from losing her life?

"Master, stop chasing after the Road of Emperor of the Ten Thousand Beginning Paradise. I just hope that you can continue to live on …" Luo Xi's lips quivered as she forced out a smile using her remaining life energy. She then turned to the old man beside her, who was crying for no desire, and murmured, "I beg grandpa, Xi Er can't accompany you anymore. I hope Susu can take my place and take good care of you …"

"After I die …" He didn't want to be buried in the garden of the Myriad Manifestation Paradise. I want to burn my body to the ground, turn into fine dust, then pour it into the little stream outside the world... "I still remember, on my way here after begging grandpa, I passed by a little stream. The stream there was very beautiful, ding-ding-dong, very pleasant to listen to, and very free …"

His words became more and more subtle until they finally disappeared into the wind of the Vast Expanse. It was impossible to hear his voice anymore. As the last sound rang out, the final trace of light in Luo Xi's eyes completely disappeared. Her head silently drooped down, and an inexpensive smile hung on her face. It was as if she had returned to her childhood and saw her beloved stream.

This scene, even though the people here had experienced the law of the jungle before, their minds had become very firm, but right now they felt like they couldn't bear it. They even wanted to cry, to the point of choking.

No matter who it was, no one had ever thought that the flower would wither at the most splendid moment of her life. Furthermore, she died to repay someone who raised her single-handedly and then used her as a bargaining chip to fulfill his ambitions.

There was no one else other than her to make the final decision on whether or not she should die. However, the only thing everyone could be certain of was that the death of Luoxi was an absolute tragedy. She was another victim under the poison of the Celestial Realm.

"Xi Er …" "Don't die …" At this moment, it was as if the wild ambition in his heart had been completely thrown to the back of his mind. He continuously squeezed his hands together, and the vast amount of life essence around him was like a surging tide as it surged forth and entered Luo Xi's body, wave after wave.

The vital essence of life continued to dissipate. It was so fast that it was visible to the naked eye, yet it continued to fade away and his entire body kept changing. Those originally smooth skin gradually became covered with wrinkles, and the hair all became white like snow, without any luster at all.

Endless amounts of life essence flowed from the body of the Venerable One and poured into her body. But unfortunately, the Ten Thousand Slaughter Heart, the annihilation of the soul, and the massive amount of life force healed the wounds on her body, but they were still unable to bring back her life.

"Ah …" His voice was filled with endless sorrow, as if a cold wind had blown across the sky. At this moment, the entire Myriad Manifestation Paradise had turned ice-cold, as if it had been swept away by a merciless and austere autumn wind, causing all living beings to sink into desolation.

For the sake of the wild desire in his heart, he had forgotten that little bit of warmth. In the end, all that was left was endless sorrow and sorrow. Flowers withered at the most dazzling moment. How could it not be heartbreaking and depressing? As he spoke, his heart was filled with sorrow.

The violent howls dispersed the clouds in the sky, reverberating in every corner of the Myriad Manifestation Heavenly Passage, echoing in everyone's hearts. The sorrow was like a river flowing against the current, endless grief, endless panic!

The Venerable One stood dumbly in the arena, tightly holding on to the icy cold body of Rosie. His grief had reached its peak, but he could no longer shed a tear, because at this moment, his heart had already shattered into pieces!

He wished that he could return to the time when everything had not happened and let go of the wild hopes in his heart. He wished that he could stop thinking about becoming an Emperor in the Immortal World and let Luo Xi accompany him on his knees, just like in the past.

It was a pity that she would never be able to wake up from the Ten Thousand Slaughter Heart.

The Venerable One was silent. Everything that had happened in the past was still vivid in his mind. The boy, carved from jade, was tugging at his beard. Or when his mind was on edge, there was a cup of tea on the table …

Everything that had happened appeared in his mind at this moment. He feebly opened his hands, as if he wanted to grasp onto everything in his memories, but time had already passed. Everything that had happened had long since disappeared into the wind, so how could he still grasp it …

Everyone looked at him silently. No one could understand what he was thinking at this moment. They had no idea how much he regretted doing what he had done in the past.

"Haha …" "Haha …" And right when it was quiet, a loud laughter suddenly sounded out, and the person who produced that laughter was shockingly 'insatiable'. And this crazy laughter, the laughter was maddening and mournful, just like a beast's whimpering, making people unable to hear it.

He was filled with endless sorrow and regret. The reason why he came to the Ten Thousand Begins Paradise was to help Luo Xi escape from this fire cave, but he didn't expect that because of his appearance, all these twists and turns would ultimately cause her to lose her life! His grief had reached the extreme and had already caused him mental disorder. He no longer had any tears, and could only express his disappointment with a deranged smile.

Then, without any warning, Wishing Without a trace, she picked Susu up in her arms and ran out. In just a short moment, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight. That panicked look on his face made them feel as if he was begging for no desire in his heart. The beautiful Ten Thousand Beginning Paradise was a pitch black prison without any light.

It seemed that only by running away from this place would he be able to obtain a free breath, and only then would he be able to protect Susu in his arms. He would no longer end up in a tragic situation.

"Grand master, I want to take Xi Er with me. I want to take her to the stream where she wants to go the most. I will stay with Xi Er there, just like I have accompanied her for the past twenty years …"

After arriving next to the Venerable One, she slowly and cautiously took over from the arms of the Venerable One, just like how she held a baby who would cry if she was disturbed a little bit. Her warm actions were similar to the time twenty years ago when she had received Luo Xi from the Venerable One.

"Child, I'll take you with me. That is your home, and by Grandma's side, you'll never have to be afraid …" After tightly hugging Luo Xi in her arms, Granny Fire muttered to herself, before she hugged Luo Xi and slowly walked out of the Ten Thousand Beginning Paradise with hurried steps. With just a few steps, her originally straight back had become much more stooped.

The girl in her embrace had entrusted her with the care and concern she'd had for the past twenty years. Although she was only an old servant, she had already treated Luo Xi as her most beloved daughter many times.

If my life is gone, then let me, this unqualified mother, fulfill your final wish. Let me let you sleep by the gurgling stream in the future. Let the wild flowers grow on your grave. Let the birds play for you …

"Sect Master, please restrain your grief. The dead have passed away, do not hurt their bodies …" The people of the Myriad Manifestation Paradise were all very worried about the Venerable One. Ma Wen walked up and comforted him in a low voice. He had used up so much life essence, so they were afraid of any accidents.

"Scram!" However, Ma Wen's words alarmed an angry Sleeping Lion. Without any wind, Hou Xianqing's hair danced in the wind as he lifted Ma Wen and sent him flying. After that, his eyes turned blood-red as he looked around coldly and said, "Scram, scram!" "Don't ever appear before my eyes again!"