Once upon a time, someone said these words.
This chaos is no longer suitable for survival.
No one knows who said it, but the Lord of Light and others had heard it.
But now, things are different.
Everything has returned to its origin.
The chaos has resumed its former appearance.
"Let's go,"
The Dragon King spoke, "Gather the people from all sides. I believe these people are all that remain in the chaos now."
Chen Qi was too ruthless, he wiped out the chaos.
To restore it to its former state, it's not difficult as long as there are people.
...
Everyone left.
But Chen Fan and the other two plunged into the depths of the chaos.
With three Great Emperors above, the entire chaos held no secrets from them.
They could go wherever they pleased.
It was easy.
"Chen Qi,"
Old Demon Chu roared as he attacked, "We never offended you. Why did you kill everyone?"
He carried the thoughts and hatred of too many people within him.
Chen Qi, in those days, attacked indiscriminately.
Any powerful being he encountered in the chaos was bound to be killed.
In the end, he almost annihilated the entire chaos.
This was what Chen Qi had been doing all these years.
Hmph!
The Imperial Seal repelled Old Demon Chu. Chen Qi snorted, "To reshape the chaos, you are all the source of its turmoil and need no longer exist."
"You're talking nonsense,"
Old Demon Chu cursed, "If that's what you say, you only needed to kill us. Why did you absorb our power?"
He was no longer a single person.
He was a demon formed from the convergence of all hatred.
Killing intent surged to the heavens.
"Stop making excuses,"
Old Demon Chu berated, "No matter how many excuses you find, they cannot cover up the fact that you are a despicable villain. You are a hypocritical wretch, claiming to reshape chaos while secretly strengthening yourself. I despise you."
"Why do I need your respect?"
Chen Qi sneered, "A bunch of trash gathered together, what can you do to me? Begone..."
Ching.
A long sword appeared.
The Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, once Chen Fan's weapon.
But now, it had returned to its true master's hands.
This sword was originally forged by Chen Qi.
The Golden Imperial Seal was also his Dao weapon.
Once seven pieces, now finally reunited, forming the Golden Imperial Seal to suppress heaven and earth.
"Chen Qi,"
Chen Fan's gaze was eternally calm, "Take me there..."
"Alright."
Even though he was at a disadvantage, Chen Qi was still supremely confident.
He knew where his master was referring to.
At this point, concealment was no longer necessary.
His plan had reached its fruition.
Ching!
The three transformed into streams of light and rushed into the depths of the chaos.
At their speed, they fought and flew for nearly a day. Ahead... a colossal rift stretched across the chaos.
Even from afar, the rift emanated the power of time.
Though faint, it was undeniably real.
Chen Fan didn't even glance at the rift. Instead, he stared at the stunning figure suspended within it.
"Drip."
Silent tears instantly flowed, "Xue'er."
A whisper, carrying longing that transcended eons.
What had he journeyed for to reach this day?
Now, finally seeing the figure from his dreams, Chen Fan could no longer suppress the ocean of longing within him.
Even if the waters of the entire chaos were poured out, they could not wash away this longing.
"Xue'er."
At this moment, in his eyes, there was no one else but that graceful figure. Da Feng Novel Network.
Boom!
The next moment, he broke away from the battlefield.
To save her.
In his eyes, nothing was more important than Xue'er.
Bang!
Unfortunately, as soon as he approached, he was repelled.
"Time."
Chen Fan sensed it. It was the power of time.
The rift continuously leaked this power.
"Hahaha."
Satisfied laughter echoed from behind, "Master, you can only save Mistress by shattering time. But if you truly shatter time, Mistress will be instantly torn apart by this power. What... will you do?"
An unsolvable dilemma.
Shua.
Chen Fan turned abruptly, killing intent filling his eyes, "You're asking for death."
He finally showed true killing intent towards this disciple.
No matter what had happened before, he had never wanted to kill him this much.
Before his beloved, nothing could be relinquished.
"First, kill Ni."
Boom!
Chen Fan went mad. "Time."
He raised his hand and pulled down the clouds and seas of the nine heavens.
The power of time permeated heaven and earth, falling upon Chen Qi.
"Ching."
Chen Qi's physical body was corroded.
No one could withstand the erosion of time, not even those above the Great Emperor level.
"Kill."
Old Demon Chu's attack followed closely, shattering Chen Qi's body again and again.
His demonic fist was peerless, striking with the force of a world-shattering cataclysm.
"Roar."
Chen Qi roared, "Suppress."
He threw out the Golden Imperial Seal, intending to re-establish order.
However, it was useless.
"Shatter."
In the face of time, everything was futile.
'My good disciple,'
Killing intent swirled in Chen Fan's eyes, 'For the last time, I speak to you as your master. I grant you time. Die in time, farewell...'
Ching.
The entire chaos was in turmoil.
The power of time filled heaven and earth, and a sword of time materialized.
This sword instantly froze heaven and earth.
What prohibitions on flight, what gravity... in the face of time, all were illusory.
"Ching."
The power of time was insurmountable.
The sword of time, to Chen Qi's horrified gaze, pierced into his head.
One sword... and he died.
Without any power to resist.
Heaven and earth were solemn, silent.
Chen Qi's figure froze in place, the divine light in his eyes erased into nothingness by the flow of time.
The next moment...
Bang.
His body fell.
Everything was shattered by the power of time.
Even his physical body slowly dissipated under the erosion of time.
It was over.
It ended just like that.
Old Demon Chu stood in place, stunned for a long time, unsure how to express himself.
His hatred was vanishing at a visible rate.
"Shua."
The moment Chen Qi perished, the figure in the rift slowly opened her eyes.
"Ah Fan..."
The intimate call froze Chen Fan in place.
He slowly turned, tears... instantly pouring down.
"Ah Fan, I dreamed of you..."