"Xuan Mingyu is dead..."
Watching the fragnts of Xuan Mingyu dissolve into nothingness, Cang Linzu’s emotions were quite complex, feeling bewildered yet sowhat cautious.
Even though he had resolved to follow An Jing and no longer viewed Da Chen as his allegiance, as a loyal citizen of Da Chen for generations, he had once thought of serving the state through the Martial Arts Academy, he still subconsciously held so sentint towards the title of ’Great Chen Emperor.’
And as a Martial Artist, Xuan Mingyu was indeed powerful enough, so even knowing that the person before him was seen as heinous and full of Demon Thought, watching him die like this, Cang Linzu still felt a mixed sense of ’is that all?’ and a cautious ’could there be another hand?’ in his heart.
"Under my perception, he is indeed dead."
On the other side, Bai Qinghan spoke softly, frowning slightly: "But for so reason, I always feel it’s not that simple. In the future I saw through Taiyin Wuji, he wasn’t that easy to kill."
"Dead."
And An Jing spoke, confirming Xuan Mingyu’s fate: "One side of him is utterly dead. I used the power of the Seven Fiend Tribulation to incinerate it, his Soul and Spirit obliterated. Henceforth, should his True Spirit reincarnate, it will be a new person, no longer this Xuan Mingyu."
"However." At this point, An Jing also frowned, looking into the darkness on the other side: "The demon side isn’t so easily dealt with... All the Holy Demons in the Tianyuan Realm will take the form of Han Yue Venerate, let alone Xuan Mingyu? The Supre Heart Demon exists with all hearts, I’m afraid even in our hearts it has its visage."
"The cause and effect of Xuan Mingyu aren’t so easily resolved."
"Is it, the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony?"
"Ha ha."
In the pitch-black abyss on the other side, sothing dark had been watching this direction all along, calmly observing Xuan Mingyu step into relief, committing suicide and having his soul incinerated by An Jing, remaining still the entire ti, now responded with a laugh when ntioned: "Indeed, not bad, the demon isn’t so easily dealt with, but that is for the future."
"Everyone, thank you for covering for ."
Without directly responding to the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony, An Jing turned his head slightly, giving a faint smile to the others, then handed the Little Qi in his hand to You Ruhui, who was frowning in silence, gazing at the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony: "Now Little Qi is connected to the Realm of Nonexistence, you all continue to control the four-cornered Great Formation, maintaining control over this realm."
"Do we need to activate the Great Formation to refine the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony?"
You Ruhui stared at the dark Demon Abyss in front of her; at this mont, she didn’t even address the Holy Ancestor respectfully, but called the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony by its na: "He is the source of all suffering, whether it’s father or mother, or all other mbers of the Xuan Family, they essentially suffer because of him."
"No need, I’ve already won."
An Jing turned his head, looking at the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony, calmly stating: "Now, instead of saying to completely annihilate them, it’s better to say to sweep away the remnants, to clear the last bit of Demonic Qi for the Realm of Nonexistence."
"As for you, Mysterious Heaven Ceremony."
At this point, An Jing turned his body upright, speaking lightly: "It’s your ti to die. Unlike Xuan Mingyu, who hasn’t had ti to commit many wrongs, you are heinous, and I won’t give you the option of suicide."
The Mysterious Heaven Ceremony squinted his eyes, lifted his head, and then laughed: "You’re right, you’ve also proven... you are indeed a stronger possibility than I am."
"But..."
He lifted his steps, moving forward; the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony whispered: "At the end of the day, you rely declared your strength. You don’t seem to have considered how to help Embracing the Void’s beings fight the Heavenly Demon."
As the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony stepped forward, it caused the shadowy abyss of the entire barren land to move with it, and An Jing also stepped forward, confronting the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony, treading step by step: "Being myself is enough. Every person has their path to walk; I’ve never forced others to walk the path I deem right."
"They will follow you," the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony asserted: "People always aspire to emphasize their differences to prove their superiority, but in truth, most don’t possess such ’exceptional’ uniqueness. They cannot stand on the heads of others with their strength, so they will find a strong entity, worship at its feet, and use its wisdom and power as a banner to oppress others who are weaker and haven’t chosen a stronger entity than they have."
"An Jing, you must admit, even the greatest of rights cannot prevent this: most beings between heaven and earth cannot truly beco themselves, to live for themselves. They must rely on sothing not inherently theirs to exist; it might be faith, authority, wealth, or any other thing that can serve as a spiritual support, thereby turning themselves into slaves."
"I was that reliance. In the disorderly tis when the Divine Court crumbled, bandits plundered villages, and stronger bandits plundered other bandits; villages prayed to , bandits prayed to , everyone prayed to , prayed for to bring peace, to beco their ’liberation.’"
So spoke the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony as he spread his hands: "I hoped everyone could achieve liberation beyond suffering, so I beca what I am now."
"You are the one who abandoned yourself, chose to respond to those prayers, and beca the idol they worship."
But An Jing coldly refuted: "The true Mysterious Heaven Ceremony surely had his own Dao, perhaps naive, perhaps absurd, perhaps full of errors, even closer to ’demon’ than the current ’Mysterious Heaven Ceremony’—but those were the possibilities of the Mysterious Heaven Ceremony, not this mass of decaying sli before now, that’s dissipating."
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