765 Forget It Forget I (2/2)

Huayun's face was also ashen white, his heart sinking to the bottom of his chest.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak but he wasn't able to make a sound. He knew that even if he spoke up to ask for mercy it was useless.

The few of them contemplated deeply and knew that they were most probably going to be killed by this old man.

To let him show mercy to them, was that a joke? It would be just a dream...

How could the prestige and honor of an End Realm Expert be easily trifled with?

However, could they just watch on and see Zhongguang die? They wanted to stop, but then they saw Aokun's ice-cold gaze look over. Their hearts felt cold. Huayun grabbed Longxuan's ice-cold hand in his palm. Usually it could warm up his heart, but at this moment he was terrified and wanted to let it go.

In the next instant, Dragon Shadow had casually tossed out the Withering Sword, the white silver glow waved, formless and shapeless as it pierced through the void. The Sword Light scattered as it charged toward Zhongguang.

Zhongguang's pupils constricted and he shouted out in fury. He was like a fully drawn open bow, shooting into retreat. The space in front of him twisted as dozens of Spiritual Talismans were activated.

The Spiritual Patterns on them had some aura that was related to the Dragon Race. It was close to the source of the Grand Path, the source of the Universe.

It exploded out, causing the white Sword Light to stop slightly. Then, he placed several Celestial Artifacts in front of his body.

However, the silver-white Sword Light pierced through all of them like a hot knife through butter.

With a crisp clang, the Withering Sword was stopped.

The sword body and the shield that Zhongguang used to block it both cracked apart.

However, before the people here had time to heave a sigh of relief, they saw that the Withering Sword had turned into a Time River and continued to surge forward.

However, it was much stronger than the Time Power that Zhongguang had activated previously.

Zhongguang's eyes were as dead as ash as he tried his best to block, but he was only able to dissipate 10% of the white energy.

His body once again fixed in mid-air, his eyes looking toward Dragon Shadow with despair and grievance.

The green Taoist attire he was wearing was torn apart, piece by piece.

Wen Xu looked on, he sighed as he shook his head.

He knew that Zhongguang looked perfectly fine, but actually his lifespan was totally destroyed.

The fact that his dress had been torn apart showed that he had entered the Five Stages of Collapse:

Shirt tearing apart and being destroyed, hair on head withering, sweating out all liquids, body turning extremely foul and feeling extremely annoyed with life.

When a Cultivator reached the Saint Realm, his body wouldn't be touched by a speck of dust, no dirt could fall on him. The fact that his shirt was covered in dust and breaking down was due to a loss of strength, being unable to protect his body.

This place was within the World River and there was no dirt or dust. The sword caused the void to shake which resulted in Zhongguang's shirt being destroyed.

In such a state, he probably only had an hour to live...

Close to 2,000 years of lifespan was sliced away with one sword from Dragon Shadow.

The power of the End Realm was actually so strong!

Huayun, Longxuan, and Xuanwei obviously knew what was happening to Zhongguang, their expressions fluctuated and turned dark.

The World River was still totally silent.

However, moments later, Tailing Qiuhua smiled as he opened his mouth, ”Qiuhua congratulates Saint Dragon Shadow for enjoying infinite life, never to be destroyed! Speaking of which, my Tailing Sect doesn't have much deep hate for your disciple. Today, I have considered the true matter and found that it is really inappropriate. Why don't we end it as such? Once Qiuhua returns to Tailing Sect, we will give a huge gift to congratulate you for your breakthrough!”

When he said these words, the people around all looked over with weird expressions.

Especially Huayun and Longxuan whose eyes were filled with rage as they stared over.

This person was really shameless!

Qiuyun didn't bother at all, after saying this, he looked at Dragon Shadow's expression. Seeing that he wasn't unhappy and didn't say anything, he relaxed.

He bowed once more before tearing open the space pillar and stepping in.

He wasn't willing to remain here any longer.

After that person left, the Beautiful Skull Demon's eyes turned, she didn't dare to misbehave in front of Dragon Shadow. Her expression was solemn, ”Beautiful Skull Demon greets Saint! My words before were inappropriate, if I offended you please forgive me! My Yuanshi Demon Sect and your disciple have some history together, but thinking about it, it can be solved. Mi Tuoluo provoked him first so it is our fault. If I can live, my Yuanshi Demon Sect will compensate Gantian Mountain for all losses and we will also present a huge gift to congratulate you for your advancement!”

Dragon Shadow smiled and waved his hand. He couldn't be bothered with this person.

She heaved a sigh of relief, flashing away without hesitation into a Spiritual River. Her body flashed, she was much quicker than Qiuyun.

In the blink of an eye, only Fengyun was left out of the three God Realm Experts. He was decisive and also bowed, ”Congratulations Saint for being able to live a long life! What happened today was because I am unwise and misguided by people. If Saint is willing to show mercy and let me leave safely, my Daoling Sect will pay you back enormously!”

This time his eyes constricted, a sharp glow flashing within.

”So you want matters to end just like that? Your Sect's Old Man Potian did because of my disciple...”

Fengyun felt his heart turn cold as he sighed. How could he demand anything at this point? Was he asking for death?