Master......

Shen Yi looked at her stunned.

Ye Chuijin didn't squint, and there was no emotion in his white pupils, and he only walked towards the sea of the world.

The wind blew her long white hair, and she was like a fairy in the wind, and she was about to die in the next moment.

Shen Yi panicked for a while.

Her six spirits have all been refined to him, how can she have such a colossal divine power now?

Unless......

Shen Yi thought of that possibility, and he almost couldn't stand still.

There is a huge difference between man and God, and forcibly becoming a god naturally has to pay a price.

She only has three souls left now, what the price is, Shen Yi didn't dare to think about it.

He stumbled to his feet, trying to catch up with her.

All causes and effects arise from him, and naturally they should end with him.

Whether her soul is scattered, or she doesn't enter reincarnation, she shouldn't be the one who bears such evil consequences......

It's just that no matter how Shen Yi catches up, his master is still getting farther and farther away.

"Master!"

Shen Yi's voice was terrible, but the person in front of him didn't even look back.

The closer she got to the sea of the world, the thinner her figure became, and the white was almost transparent.

Shen Yi's liver and gallbladder were broken, and he only felt that his heart hurt more than his soul was separated.

He shouted sadly all the way, but like a father chasing the sun, he couldn't catch up with her.

There are almost all monks who can be called by name in the cultivation realm, and countless demon cultivators excitedly cross the sea and mingle with righteous people.

The sea of the world has become a sea of demons, and a steady stream of demonic energy nourishes the body of the demon cultivator, and the battle line of the cultivation realm retreats one after another.

At this moment, it seemed to be a long rainbow from the sky, and the white rainbow poured down, and in an instant, where the white rainbow fell, the white spiritual power grew with the wind, eroding the surrounding demonic energy.

Everyone looked up and saw a familiar figure standing there in mid-air.

She looked calm, standing on the collapsed tower of heaven, her face full of universal compassion.

The news of Wen Fu's betrayal of Izumo Gate had already spread throughout the cultivation realm, and at this time, many people were silent when they saw her standing up for the cultivation realm.

There was silence by the sea, except for the sound of waves crashing against the rocks.

Ye Chuijin lowered his eyes and looked at the crowd of beings under his feet.

She picked up the Qiankun Sword.

Majestic divine power poured out of her body, and the Qiankun Sword that had barely used a sword from 30,000 people buzzed in her hand.

Then, she swung a sword forward—

"Boom", the white sword light struck from the sky, forcing the black sea water back ten feet.

The sea water paused like a spirit, and then wanted to rush back arrogantly, Ye Chuijin swung another sword.

Huge white swords cut through the water, revealing the passage of the dark river at the bottom of the sea.

Ye Chuijin swung another sword, and the passage of the dark river was completely destroyed by her.

Having lost the source of demonic energy, the sea will one day become pure white again.

At this time, cracks began to appear on Ye Chuijin's almost transparent body.

She was as pale as paper, as if a gust of wind could carry her away.

Shen Yi finally arrived.

He looked up at the master standing on the tower, and felt that the whiteness on her body was so dazzling, so dazzling that there were tears in his eyes.

"Master...... Master, let's go, I, I, too, God, I can save you......" he muttered, unable to determine what he was talking about.

And the people on the tower turned a deaf ear.

She raised her head and looked at the picturesque rivers and mountains around her, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

Then Ye Chuijin's transparent figure shook and fell from the heavenly tower.