Ye Qiu roared as hard as he could. While roaring, he resisted the Demon King and the Absolute God.

Just to save yourself. So Fang Wu, who loves to be coquettish and is afraid of loneliness, can strive to summon his willpower to break the paralyzed state that is impossible to recover, and desperately devote himself to the sword moves that cannot be intervened. How could you be defeated like this without doing anything?

Absolutely not.

Even if death is an inescapable consequence—but until then—there must be one thing for oneself—

Ye Qiu clenched his left hand. Take back your own feeling like connecting a thin thread. This revives the tactile sensation that still remains on the hand. Fang Wuxian's thin sword—now she could feel the willpower she had invested in this sword. I could hear her voice of encouragement to cheer herself on.

Ye Qiu's left arm slowly moved beyond common sense. Every time you lift it up, the silhouette distorts, and the body seems to collapse. But the action didn't stop. A little, a little, a little bit of his soul to raise his hand up.

I don't know if there is a price to pay for arrogant resistance, and the fierce pain runs through Ye Qiu's whole body. But Ye Qiu still gritted his teeth and continued to move his arms. It's only a few tens of centimeters away, but it feels so far away. The body was frozen cold.

Only the left arm left in the whole body still had a feeling. But the cold air is also starting to eat away at this last part of the body rapidly. The body began to fall apart like broken ice during an ice sculpture.

However, finally, the tip of the thin sword that shimmered with silver light was aimed at the center of Long Yijian's chest. At this time, Long Yijian did not make any movement. The look of consternation on his face was gone—a steady smile appeared on the corners of his slightly open mouth.

Half of it was Ye Qiu's own consciousness, and half of it was guided by some incredible force, and his arm survived this last distance. Long Yijian closed his eyes and took the thin sword that silently pierced into his body. His breathing seemed to be gone, too.

For a moment, the two of them stood on the spot in this posture that ran through each other's bodies. Ye Qiu used all his strength and raised his head to stare at the sky.

"So-it's okay, is it......?"

Although he couldn't hear Fang Wuxian's answer, for a moment Ye Qiu felt a warm air tightly enveloping Ye Qiu's left hand. In an instant, the power that connected to Ye Qiu's body that was about to shatter was released.

In the consciousness that gradually sank into the darkness, I felt that the bodies of myself and Long Yijian turned into thousands of fragments and flew away.

Two familiar sounds of breaking objects overlapped. This time, all the feelings were really far away from me, and I quickly detached from the outside. Hearing the subtle shout of his name, Ye Qiu felt that it should be the voice of the grocery store owner and Clark.

At this time, the inorganic voice in Ye Qiu's ears sounded as if to cover up other noises-

The tide was repulsed, the wave was repulsed, and when Ye Qiu woke up, he found himself in an incredible place.

There is a sunset that will set the sky on fire.

The soles of your feet are stepping on the thick crystal floor. Below the transparent floor, clouds dyed red by the setting sun slowly flowed by. Looking up, you can see the sky dyed red by the setting sun stretching infinitely into the distance. The endless sky changed from vivid vermilion to blood-red and then to purple. There was also the sound of a breeze.

Except for the clouds that shimmered with a golden-red light, there was nothing in the sky, and a small crystal disc floated, and he stood at the edge of the disk.

…… What kind of place is this? My body must have broken into countless pieces and disappeared. Is it still in this world...... Or has it come to the afterlife?

Ye Qiu tried to look at his body. Fur coats and long gloves are the same as those worn in death. But all of it seems a little transparent. In fact, it's not just the equipment, but even the parts of the body that are exposed outside the clothes have become translucent like tinted glass, which glows red when exposed to the setting sun.

When Ye Qiu shrugged his shoulders, he heard a voice suddenly sound behind him.

"Leaf Autumn ......"

Like a natural sound that permeates his body.

While praying in my heart that the voice I had just heard would not be an illusion, I slowly turned my head away.

With her back to the sky, which seemed to be about to burn, she stood there.

Long hair fluttering in the wind. Although her face with a gentle smile was within reach of Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu was completely unable to move.

It felt like as soon as the gaze left her, she would disappear immediately—so Ye Qiu could only stare at the girl wordlessly. The other party is also the same as himself, and his whole body is in an illusory translucent state. The figure that glows in the colors of the setting sun is more beautiful than anything in the world.

Ye Qiu tried to hold back the tears in his eyes, and barely squeezed out a smile. In a murmuring voice, he said to her:

"I'm sorry. Ye Qiu also died......"

"Stupid ......"

The girl laughed as tears fell from her eyes. Ye Qiu opened her arms and called her name quietly.

"Immortal ......"

hugged Fang Wuxian who was flickering with tears and threw himself on Ye Qiu's chest. Ye Qiu vowed never to let go again. No matter what happened, she wouldn't let go of the arm that held her again.

After a long kiss, the faces of the two men finally separated, and their eyes stared at each other. There was so much I wanted to tell her about that final battle, and I wanted to apologize to her. However, Ye Qiu felt that there was no need for any words. Ye Qiu turned his gaze towards the infinite sky dyed red by the setting sun, and said:

"Here...... What the hell is it?"

Fang Wuxian wordlessly looked down, and then stretched out his finger. Ye Qiu looked in the direction she was pointing.

Quite far away from the small crystal plate where the two of them were standing, something could be seen floating. The object had the shape of the front of the cone. The whole is made up of countless overlapping floors. If you look closely, you can see that there are many mountains, forests, lakes, and towns between the layers.

"That's ....... ...... the city of Ayente"

After hearing his own muttering, Fang Wuxian Ye nodded. You can't go wrong, it's the city of Ayent. A huge floating castle floating in the infinite sky. Ye Qiu spent two years fighting continuously in that world of swords and battles.

And it's under the feet of both of them right now.

Ye Qiu: This is the first time that an entity has looked at it from the outside. An emotion close to awe filled his body, making Ye Qiu couldn't help but hold his breath.

The steel metropolis is now crumbling. Under Ye Qiu's wordless gaze, part of the bottom floor had already broken down into countless fragments, some flying away, and some peeling downward. If you prick up your ears and listen, you can hear some heavy rumbling sounds mixed with the wind.

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