Chapter 463: Live or die (1/2)
Chapter 463: Live or die
Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations
The sky darkened.
There was no light in the sky. All that was left as sand and dust, spreading in all directions.
Yun Qingwu didn't move, allowing the dust to envelop her.
Chi Guyan and Ping Yang did not move either.
Xing Yuanguo was on the ground, his face completely ashen. Xing Qingsui knelt next to him.
”Father!” Xing Qingsui held Xing Yuanguo in his hand as he shielded his father with his body.
Blood trickled from the edge of Nangong Hao's mouth, his sword stabbed into the ground for stability. However, his shaking body and ashen face were clear signs...
He was injured...
Seriously injured!
Shan Ling watched quietly from the side as the dust crashed towards him. The Southern Region soldiers and settlement chiefs disappeared in front of his eyes.
After a long time...
The cracks in the ground also started to disappear and the trees began to grow. The sun also shone through the clouds.
Figures began to appear...
Demons, soldiers of the joint forces...
The black walls of the Iron Hill Settlement also rose from the ground. It was significantly more scarred than before.
The humans and items were still the same...
However, both humans and demons felt vastly different...
”The Young Master is back!”
”The Vast World has been broken!”
”Thank the Demon Gods!”
The demon soldiers whooped and cheered.
However, Yun Qingwu's expression showed no joy. The soldiers who were in The Vast World and Yun Qingwu were all looking at the middle of the field.
Over there...
Were two figures...
A light breeze blew past, blowing up a tattered blue robe and silver hair. It caressed the haggard but youthful face of Canyang.
”Could it be...”
The demon soldiers in the distance looked on in disbelief. Canyang's appearance said it all.
Most importantly...
There was someone else in front of Canyang.
That was a man covered in blood from head to toe. He was naked and his hair was in a mess. There were no words to describe how forlorn he looked.
Most importantly, his palm was on Canyang's face.
To be exact...
It was on Canyang's forehead!
The golden symbol!
”How is that possible?!”
”How did he manage to...”
The demons who were spared from The Vast World were shocked to witness this. They couldn't imagine what had happened in The Vast World.
Even so, there was no one willing to answer their questions.
Everyone who had escaped from The Vast World fell silent...
They had seen it all, but they never imagined that it would end like this.
Was Canyang dead? Or was Fang Zhengzhi dead?
The Vast World had been broken!
This would usually mean only one thing - Fang Zhengzhi's death. However, the scene in front of them made them doubt their conclusions.
Neither Canyang nor Fang Zhengzhi had any glow surrounding them.
The golden Light of the Sage had disappeared...
Along with the strange purple light...
”Life or death? Who lived? Who died?”
Ordinarily, they would have known the answer in a heartbeat, but the scene in front of them made it impossible to guess.
Xing Yuanguo's face was devoid of color, but he continued to stare at Fang Zhengzhi and Canyang anxiously.
Nangong Hao had sheathed his sword, but he did not close his eyes. He was also looking at the two figures.
Shan Ling was significantly less anxious. He simply leaned on the city walls and waited patiently.
Yun Qingwu's white dress danced in the breeze.
”Master...” Yun Qingwu murmured, her eyes filled with sorrow and despair.
There were two figures standing beside her.
Chi Guyan's pink dress was still as clean as ever, but she did not look well. She stared at the figure with his back to her.
She knew what the destruction of The Vast World meant.
”Shameless fella, you... you can't die...” Chi Guyan murmured to herself.
”Ah! Let me go! Shameless fella, you better not...” Ping Yang's voice cut through the silence.
However, she stopped shouting almost immediately...
Because...
She realized something was amiss...