Chapter 1163: Chapter 542: The Seventh Supre... Taihua! (3)
"You’re not her either."
Candle Dragon Venerable coldly overlooked him, saying, "Skylark deceived you once, and I deceived you once as well. What’s the difference between her and ?"
Gu Jianlin paused in silence, speaking softly with an indistinct emotion, "The Ancestor said, back then, Skylark couldn’t even tell who she was anymore."
Candle Dragon Venerable said indifferently, "Skylark, or rather Su Xiang, has always been . The world thought I disappeared after the battle in the East Sea, but in reality, I never left. The foolish Canglong thought they created an experintal body with the Third Law, not knowing that’s precisely my disguise."
"But before I t you, I hadn’t completely sealed my mory. I rely selectively forgot so things... Until you t
on Penglai Fairy Island."
She said indifferently, "I saw through your identity."
Why was Gu Jianlin able to manipulate the Authority of Vermilion Bird Venerate back then?
The answer was that he inherently possessed the power of three Supres.
Qilin Venerable and Candle Dragon Venerable appeared because of him.
In fact, even Vermilion Bird Venerate descended because of him.
"My Authority is called... Infinity."
Candle Dragon Venerable’s voice was ethereal, as if it was about to drift beyond the heavens, "In a sense, I can surpass any rule’s constraints. Even if I’ve gone through rebirth, I know exactly what I need to do. Skylark is rely my weakest form before revival, but she’s still ."
Gu Jianlin understood: whether it’s Candle Dragon or Skylark, they’re just one person.
That ti and this ti are essentially the sa.
"Do you love her?"
Candle Dragon Venerable seed to want to see sothing from his eyes.
It’s just too oppressive.
Oppressive to the point of driving one crazy.
Even Vermilion Bird Venerate has never experienced such a thing in its billions of years of life.
Unheard of, never seen.
In the new birth of a God, the final victim is this child.
Even though he now ranks as a Supre.
In the end, even God paid the price.
Billion-year plans ultimately turned to naught.
"I don’t know, but when she left, I felt very sad."
Gu Jianlin said calmly, "Now she’s completely gone."
He no longer even has the right to hate.
The person you should hate doesn’t exist at all.
Just like the destroyed house and the kitten that was killed.
Just like his shattered life.
And the little boy killed deep within his heart.
Gu Jianlin is already very tired. He feels his soul has sank into the deep night.
Not wanting to be woken by anyone anymore.
"So tired."
He said softly, "Goodbye."
Vermilion Bird Venerate looked up at the Candle Light Divine Tree that had almost been burnt to charcoal, with faint scattered flas still burning. The majestic silhouette reflected in the mist astonishingly had not dissipated.
It turned towards the dying youth, seemingly understanding sothing.
"Qilin is also a sacrifice!"
Candle Dragon Venerable’s beautiful eyes flashed with infinite lightning, as the Dragon Roar sounded again.
For the Ancient Supre, even if billion-year plans are destroyed in an instant, it cannot break their composure. After all, the future holds infinite possibilities, there’s not necessarily no turning point.
But the turning point appeared unexpectedly fast.
Indeed, the original Primordial was akin to death, resurrected through Qiongqi’s body.
Now Qilin’s body can also serve as a sacrifice!
Gu Jianlin realized at that mont what they wanted to do. In his dying state, he was powerless to fight back, but a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
Mocking the gods.
Mocking this world.
"Dream on."
He summoned the last bit of strength to lift his hand, reaching towards his own heart.
His movents were so gentle.
So... resolute.
Candle Dragon Venerable realized what he wanted to do. In principle, an Ancient Supre is immortal, yet this boy seems to have surpassed the limit. Who knows what he might accomplish.
A tremor seed to move through her soul, instinctively raising her right hand, freezing ti and space.
Vermilion Bird Venerate broke through the gale, reaching for the boy’s wrist.
Gu Jianlin did not look at him, just gazing at the desolate sky, closing his eyes.
This was the last thing he could do.
The overwhelming grievances had nowhere to bleed.
The unbearable weight of life had crushed him.
At his most desperate and helpless ti, no one ca to help him.
This is the end.
At the sa mont, wind stirred in the desolate world.
In the real world, a wind arose atop Gangrenboqi Peak, blowing across every corner of the world, with the Sun hanging high at the Sky Do’s end, overlooking the suffering people.
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The Buddha Beads on Gu Jianlin’s wrist began to tremble.
The majestic silhouette reflected from Candle Light Divine Tree lit up with radiant light.
Boom!
A stream of bloody tears flowed from Candle Dragon Venerable’s enchanting eyes. She could even hear the sound of the world collapsing inch by inch, and the fierce brilliance soaring to the sky!
At this mont, her unbeatable domain was actually broken open!
With a snap.
Vermilion Bird Venerate’s hand was repelled, leaving a striking black scar on its wrist.
A severe aura spread throughout the atmosphere, supre, invincible and tyrannical!
Its aura seed like thunder.
Her voice, too, like thunder.
She said, "Stay away from my child!"
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