The barren sky in the blood lake is still sinking, and it is hard to imagine that such a lake has not yet bottomed out. The blood in the blood lake invaded the body through the pores of the barren sky. The only proof that Araten is alive is the tingling sensation that comes from his subconscious.

The tearing of his soul made his heart rend, and his hoarse voice no longer seemed childish.

After a few more moments, he no longer knew that this body was not his own, the pain made his muscles twitch uncontrollably, and his throat began to feel like a knot, and he couldn't make any sound.

In the lake, it was as if a giant hammer was hitting his body inhumanely, and the bones of his body had long been shattered, and now it could be called bone meal.

I don't know how long it will take to be like this, maybe it's an hour, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a month, maybe it's a year, maybe it's his whole life.

The soul gradually dissipated, the sparkle of the barren eyes gradually dimmed, the body had long lost its senses, and the consciousness slowly blurred.

There was obviously light in front of me, but it slowly became dark.

Like an outsider, Huangtian actually saw himself who finally sank to the bottom of the lake. "Himself" was paralyzed on the shiny sand at the bottom of the lake, and his facial features were twisted together due to pain, and it was difficult to tell that it was him.

"Am I already dead, am I not making it through after all?" he thought.

"No...... No, ......" Desert tears flowed, "I don't want to! I'm not reconciled! I haven't avenged my parents yet! I can't die, I can't die. ”

The desire to survive rises, and no matter how great the difficulty is, it is difficult to fear. Wasteland used his hands and feet to swim towards his own body, which was already sparse.

Even if you endure that inhuman torture again, you have some worries in your heart, how dare you leave alone and safely.

After swimming for a long time, the progress was slow, and Arato felt that his limbs had begun to ache, and his neck had stiffened, and there was still a long way to get closer to him.

He couldn't feel the passage of time, he only knew that he was mechanically making a movement, even if it took all his strength to wave his arm.

......

Eventually, his nails touched his already mutilated body. A sensation of earth-shattering came over him, and his eyes turned black and he fainted.

When he woke up, he was in another strange world.

"What kind of place is this? wasn't it at the bottom of the Blood Lake just now?"

When Huangtian realized the abnormality of this world, he was shocked, and hurriedly hugged the big tree beside him.

In front of me was an upside-down world. The sky is no longer above man's head, but on his side! a world turned upside down ninety degrees! And he found that his feet could not step on anything, but only a tendency to fall towards the sky.

Aratian took a closer look, there was a group of mountains nearby, and he was in a group of towers, very dense towers! He carefully hugged the big tree and didn't dare to let go for fear of falling down.

"Yo, little brother, are you sure you're not in the wrong place?" a hoarse voice came, and a man covered in bandages silently appeared in Aratian's field of vision, only eyes and a little blue hair leaking out.

"Excuse me, what is this...... You...... How did you do that?" Araita was curious about the costume of the person in front of him, but he was even more surprised to see that the man with a full body of bandages actually faced the sky and stepped on the spire.

"Oh, it's very simple, just standing. So saying, the man jumped onto the big tree where the desolate sky was, still facing the sky.

Aratian's heart was full of shock. Fortunately, before Arato could speak again, suddenly, the man covered in bandages pulled Araten up and threw it into the sky.

"Ahh......h

"Are you afraid, are you afraid of the world you're in?" the man sneered twice, "what an irony. If you were you, you would be able to stand like me!"

Arathia fell to the tower, but kept rolling towards the top of the tower, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and if it went on like this, it would definitely be shattered!

"Leave behind the fear in your heart, that kind of thing will only hinder people from moving forward!"

The words of the mysterious bandage man rang out in the ears of the barren sky

"Calm down, think about it, are you sure you're going to fall?"

Araten grabbed a corner of the tower, but his body was still hanging in midair. He found the bandaged man standing beside him, looking at him with a calm expression.

"Calm down? How the hell did he do it? Who was he? What did he mean? Why could he do it?!"

"Calm down! I want to be calm" Aratian took a deep breath, "I can't panic, think about what he did, why is he so calm?"

Thinking in his heart, Arato slowly closed his eyes. Slowly let your heart calm down and forget about the fall from the tower.

As if feeling something, the barren sky suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was already standing on the tower inexplicably, just like that person!

Looking around, the feeling of the sky in front of him is really amazing. After a little thought, Araita arched his hand to the man with bandages all over his body, "Big brother, may I ask where this is? Why is it so strange? Also, who are you?"

"Oh, so you don't know yet. It's no wonder that you are forced to get people into the spiritual world. The man dismissed, "This is ah, you are in the heart...... It can also be said to be your spiritual world. ”

"Ahh

"Me...... Do you want to know?"

As he spoke, the man untied the bandages on his body one by one, gradually revealing an inch of his body, watching the bandages accumulate on the soles of the man's feet, and when the last bit of light fluttering fell on the soles of the man's feet, Aratian looked up.

A man, a man covered in blood and scarred, covered in blood, was stunned because the face of the owner of this body turned out to be ...... Himself! It's just that this man is supposed to be what he was as an adult.

"You ......" Aratian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to say a word for a while.

"Don't be surprised, you can only appear in your spiritual world!" The man was the first to break the silence, "I am nothing but the power of your broken soul, or I am you, or you used to be!"

As he spoke, cyan flames burned around the body of the "Desolate Sky", and the temperature in the air suddenly rose.

The desolate sky was silent, and he had learned about what happened to him in the past few years, including the fire he had lost.

"You're the same Stygian Flame you used to be, right?" Aratian thought to himself, "Can I ever have the Stygian Flame again?"

The man shook his head, "Impossible. But......" He didn't finish his words, raised his fist, and suddenly a cyan flame wrapped around his fist, "My purpose is not to recover, I just want to kill you." ”

As he spoke, the man rushed in front of Aratian with a fist and punched him. The barren sky was sent out and rolled ten feet away from the tower.

Huang Tian struggled to get up, "What are you doing, aren't you me, why do you do this?"

"Pifu is not guilty, but Huaibi is guilty. Besides, do you need a reason to kill you?" the man slowly walked towards the barren sky, "Anyway, your time is running out, so I'll help you." No, it's up to you to help yourself finish it up," he said, kicking the desert sky again.

Huangtian, I couldn't help coughing a few mouthfuls of blood. Huang Tian didn't have time to be in a daze, so he quickly got up and ran, and he found that the person in front of him really wanted to kill him, and that killing intent couldn't be faked.

"Huh, is that all you can do? I don't know why you once had me!" the man snorted, "Run, coward." Haha!"

"Wasteland" hunts down Wasteland in this spiritual world. I don't know how long it will take, and the barren sky can only climb the ground. "Wasteland" is another kick.

The barren sky fell heavily on the tower, and finally it was impossible to climb.

"That's not going to work, coward, stand up!" "Huangtian" looked unhappy, "If you don't stand up, do you remember how your parents were crucified on Broken Moon Mountain, I will kill you as soon as I do this to your grandfather, uncle, and your sister, all your relatives are crucified on Sansheng Mountain." ”

Huangtian was still lying there, no need to move, another kick. The tower was full of blood, and "Wasteland" approached Wasteland and took a sip, seeing that Wasteland had no extra breath, and turned around to leave.

"I'll leave you a breath and let you witness the wonderful picture of me killing your whole family, I hope you can keep watching it. ”

"Wasteland" had just stepped out of his left foot, but suddenly he stopped.

I saw the dying Wild Sky lying on the ground holding his right foot. "Wasteland" turned his back to Wasteland who was lying on the ground, and leaked a trace of a smile, and the smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth seemed to be happy.

"You won't be allowed to go, I'll ...... I...... I won't let you ...... ...... who hurt my loved ones" Desert's blood-soaked hands struggled to support his body and climbed up little by little.

"Wasteland" turned around, "I'm really surprised that you stood up! You don't want me to hurt your relatives and punch me!"

Huangtian looked angry and unwilling, and raised the last trace of strength in his body to swing his fist, but he just clenched his fist with difficulty. Suddenly, the world shook, and invisible waves swept through the space.

"Huangtian" pupils shrank, and his face was full of loss, "It's just a little bit, or did you fail?"

Wasteland looked at him with doubt, at this time the towers were disintegrating into pieces, the sky was disintegrating, and the real world was disintegrating and withering.

Wasteland gasped heavily, his body shaky, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, when the time comes, we may not have to die. I have been provoking you, awakening your Supreme Blood, you are absorbing the divine essence of the Blood Lake, if you awaken the Supreme Blood, you can have a different life!" Ha ha. ”

Looking at his last tearful smile, Araten understood that he was reborn, "Wait, let me punch you!" Arato finally screamed for him "himself". Both hands tried to catch him, but it was just ashes.

Then Aratian is also slowly decomposing, "I'm unwilling, come back, you come back, I haven't avenged my parents! I haven't shared it for my grandfather! I haven't ...... yet" Aratian's consciousness gradually blurred, "No...... There was ......"

"Wait, I can't sleep. I can't. I'm going to open my eyes, damn it, I'm going to take my own hands, my body, my destiny!" Arato tried to open his eyes, but he didn't.

"Ahh

A gust of wind blew in the distance, and it was about to dissipate. At this moment, time stood still, and a red light appeared in the center of the fly ash.