C176 Bleeding (1)

After an unknown amount of time, the battle had already ended outside of Purgatory. Xuan Ye and the Confucian Scholar looked down into the world, but they did not see Xu Dong.

"He should be dead. We have to take action." The Confucian Scholar felt somewhat helpless, and thought that Xu Dong was mysterious enough, and should not have died so quickly.

"There's nothing we can do. We can only go down and find the Purgatory Heart. Only then can we save the Three Realms. Otherwise, we can only die here."

Xuan Ye and the Confucian Scholar were not great, but because they had to. If they did not do so, the two of them would become the sinners of this world …

After all, they were all Empyrean Gods.

Although it was a pity for the deity in the sky, Xu Dong, that ordinary person, to die like that, was nothing compared to the dangers of the Three Realms.

The two of them sighed as they felt that their lives were not going well. After all, this world was not safe. Not only that, it was also extremely dangerous.

"Oh right, I recently heard that there's a fellow with an immortal soul in the Black Turtle Sect. I wonder who she is, to actually have this kind of ability. If we can obtain immortal souls, then wouldn't it be easy to leave the Three Realms?" Xuan Ye was filled with longing.

Although they didn't have any Immortal souls, they did have one. Their souls were a little weak. Immortal souls were the supreme existence, and the Martial Spirit in their bodies had already stepped into the divine soul realm. Who knew how long it would take for them to step into the immortal soul realm?

But there was nothing they could do. Sometimes, their lives were just like this. Perhaps they would never be able to step foot into it in their entire lives.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Xu Dong had already woken up. He opened his eyes and that unrestrained wind and prideful water continued to blow. He felt that he was really short on water, and then, he opened his mouth …

Regardless of what happened next, dying would mean drinking until one was full before dying. This was because the road ahead would make it difficult for one to figure out what path they would take.

Xu Dong sat dejectedly at the side. No matter how much they tortured him, Xu Dong remained as unmoving as a mountain, as if he had already fallen into deathly silence.

The wind, flowers, snow, and the moon had burst, causing the tide to turn cold and the earth to turn pale. Raising his head, he saw a sea of sandstones and sword rain in the distance …

Xu Dong had no more strength left. In this damned place, there was not even food to eat.

"I don't think I'll die here, because in the vast sky, there's still the path I need to walk!" Xu Dong took a big step, and like a flashing meteor, he quickly reached the end before he fell to the ground again. This time, he did not lose consciousness, but continued to look into the distance.

"Why is it that I haven't finished my journey? How can I complete my journey with such a long distance?" Xu Dong's face was covered with tears, but it was only then did he realize that there were no more tears.

"Why? Why is this place so full of debris? Can't you guys walk faster?" Give me a little hope. " Xu Dong felt that he was hopeless, the path of retreat had already been cut off, if he were to die, he would never return to continue receiving the gales of the rain.

"No, I can't despair. I have to be in a good mood, I have to live on!" At the same time Xu Dong went up, he opened his eyes, which were badly mutilated, and were constantly moving about.

However, because of the deficiency in his vital energy and blood, Xu Dong's eyes were recovering extremely slowly. If not for the fact that he exhausted too much of his vital energy and blood, Xu Dong should be able to recover a bit faster.

A ray of light shot out from the side, causing Xu Dong to retreat a few steps, but because he was late, his thigh was pierced in the end.

"What the hell is this?" Xu Dong wanted to find someone to talk to, but Xiao Hong had already exhausted his mental and physical strength, so he was unable to continue the conversation with Xu Dong.

A flash of light cut across Xu Dong's scalp, and then, Xu Dong unsheathed his sword and roared angrily. He slashed his way through, shattering the earth and destroying the light.

"Come on, let's hurt each other together. If we can't pass today, I will become a waste. My heart is broken, what is the point of still living?" Xu Dong took a step forward, roared, and shattered all the light auras one by one. Xu Dong stood firmly, condensed his cultivation, and fought with his life on the line for the last time.

Maybe this was his life, but Xu Dong didn't regret it, because life is too beautiful. With a clang, he felt like his sword had snapped, and his entire body flew out.

At that moment, there was a moment of silence. The air had stopped, the people had stopped, and even their breathing had disappeared. No one could see who was who. What was that? What was that?