535 My Great Spirit Sword Sect Will Never Be Forgotten! (1/2)

This is it! The ending of this arc! Enjoy :D

The sound of water droplets echoed in the dark.

Wang Lu woke up and opened his eyes. In the darkness, there was only a shadowy half-bright figure standing before him.

Although that figure was vague, the outline was faintly discernible. Wang Lu said in amazement, ”Big Brother, it's you?”

After a pause, he asked again, ”Unexpectedly, we are still alive?”

The shadowy figure in front of him was silent—there was only the ticking sound of the water droplets in the darkness that sounded rhythmically.

”... Or we've already died?”

”…”

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Wang Lu had vaguely understood. After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and dejectedly said, ”Ai, I thought my hard work could change the fate.”

”You indeed can change the fate, and you have already changed the fate.”

Ouyang Shang's voice resounded in the darkness, thereupon Wang Lu immediately jumped. ”Hey? You're not dead?”

Before his voice fell, Wang Lu suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness. His body could not help but fall, and the little light under the darkness suddenly grew sharply.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lu found himself lying in a strange valley. All around him were bare rocks, without any bit of life. Above his head, darkness tumbled down. The black tide had shrouded everything, and its power was extremely powerful, which made people suffocated.

Strange, was the dialogue with Big Brother just now only a dream? How long have I fallen asleep? Did the last sword strike work?

Reasonably speaking, when the primal chaos heaven splitting sword qi exploded, if one was in the closest position, even a Peak Yuanying Stage cultivator would not be able to withstand it, let alone a Demon King who only had the remnant soul—he completely had no power to resist, but...

But, Wang Lu's theory only applied to creatures in the known world and might not be as applicable to outsiders. From the intensity of the current black tide, it was obvious that the black tide did not dissipate while he was still unconscious, and instead, it had become more and more intense.

After I went unconscious, what happened exactly?

Just as Wang Lu was ready to explore further, a deafening noise burst out at the sky above his head.

Krak!

A deep rift tore open in the sky, and the energy from within surged out. Blazing flame and blood came down from it, as well as countless devils and monsters, greedily craving everything outside the rift.

”What is that thing?” Wang Lu was shocked looking at the tear in the sky. Intuitively, it looked as if it was the gate to hell. Now that the gate was opened, the devils would soon sweep away the Nine Regions.

The devils and monsters that came through the rift were all of the varieties that had never been seen before. Of which, a large number of them were only cannon fodders for exploring the path, however, their strength might not be a small matter. What was the secret behind them? The number of these cannon fodders seemed endless, and if it continued to go on like this, even cannon fodders could bring great harm to Nine Regions.

”Wishful thinking!”

A thunderous roar shook the sky, and at the same time, a huge purple dragon roared from the horizon. Although its body was still far on the horizon, its sound was soul-stirring that the soundwave caused the primordial spirit of Wang Lu, this Daoist Master of Jindan Stage, to turn unstable. It was actually close to immortal beast level!

The purple dragon came really fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived near Wang Lu from the horizon. Its slender body circled in the sky once, and then spout out cold breath from its mouth. Immediately, everything turned into snow and ice, and all the devils that came flying from the rift were frozen into ice without any exception. Even the blazing flame and blood that poured down were also condensed into ice, no longer flowed down.

”Oh?”

Not far away from the tear in the sky, a petite figure emerged… It was that Demon King from the extraterrestrial world!

It was just that, this time, the Demon King was no longer just a remnant soul. He had a strong body and powerful soul. Faintly, his pressure was even above the purple dragon!

”Unexpectedly, even the Eighteen Demon Generals couldn't stop you, and you guys even found a chance to summon the Guardian of Nine Regions. In terms of the standard of human cultivators, you guys have some skills.”

With that, the Demon King turned around and happened to reveal his face to Wang Lu, making him immediately shocked.

It turned out that the right half of his body, from his shoulder to his waist, had actually disappeared! The edge was uneven, as if it was bitten by a giant beast… However, with his current power, who could cause such damage to him? Moreover, it caused him to not be able to recover from this injury?

”Unfortunately, that's not enough.”

”Whether that's enough or not, try it and you'll see.”

Behind the purple dragon, more than ten Elders of Spirit Sword Sect appeared one by one.

Seeing those Elders, Wang Lu suddenly realized where he was.

… The scene that he saw at present, was the real historical line.

How could he suddenly jump through a historical line to this timeline? It was probably because… the time travel mission was over. The demon king was indeed blown into pieces and scattered into ashes in that final blow, thereafter, fate change had been the absolute ending. However, things didn't end there because there were still too many truths awaiting for him.