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Chapter 2431: Final Fusion

    

rom now on, I shall watch with anticipation... I want to see how long he can survive."Just then, Fang Yu outside the auction house suddenly turned his head and met Si Nanxin's gaze.Sinan's face change...Boom boom boom...

The magical explosion triggered by the death of Destined Will is still spreading throughout the Land of Desolation, its aftereffects far from over.

As a will that coexisted with the Land of Death, being separated and slain... Such an ending, it had not expected at all.

It also dreamed of becoming a god, but it died before even reaching halfway.

I can't help but say, it's a huge irony.

However, the many auras released by Death's Will before its demise still surprised Fang Yu.

Tens of thousands of different cultivator auras, they must come from the top cultivators in the Xuyuan Realm.

This includes Tong Wu-Shuang's master and the former leader of the Xing She Alliance.

So many cultivators couldn't escape the clutches of the Death Omen Will... It's actually related to greed.

Just like the Saint Dao Zun and Xuan Wang, these top cultivators once they entered the Peach Blossom Paradise created by the Dead Omen's Will to entice them, basically lost their rationality and only wanted to stay here forever.

And during this process, they thought they were making constant progress, but... they were slowly walking towards a dead end, until they were completely consumed and lost their own consciousness, becoming part of the Dead Omen Will's body.

Just... there were still some doubts in Fang Yu's mind during this process.

What role does the holy air play in this

Before, Fang Yu believed that when the amount of green qi in a person's body reached a certain level, that cultivator would become a lackey of the Holy Court.

But the will of death sought to completely consume these cultivators' power, transforming it into its own.

In this regard, it seems to be somewhat different from the Holy Grail.

However, in the pocket dimension created by the Will of Death, there is indeed a subtle trace of green qi hidden between heaven and earth.

“The cyan energy's effect is to gradually cause them to lose their rationality Just like Tong Wushuang, they even lose control and start running their cultivation techniques, absorbing the spiritual energy from heaven and earth.” Fang Yu thought to himself, “As for these cultivators, the cyan energy gradually increases in their bodies, spreading until it reaches a certain critical point. At that moment, the omen of death will be able to completely devour them, obtaining all their power.”

It seems that... the Death Note... is a product of the Sacred Order.

"Even... it is a sanctuary."

Thinking of this, Fang Yu's brows furrowed.

From the lowest plane of Earth, the traces of the Holy Court have always existed, and they follow him across two planes.

How can the Holy See's hands reach so far

What kind of being are they, behind all that

These doubts have been hidden in Fang Yu's heart, and she has been unable to find the answers for a long time.

Solving each sacred institution is only a superficial solution and lacks any real meaning.

Fang Yu knew that he would inevitably encounter the Holy Court again in the future.

Until he finds its root and truly eradicates it, the shadow of the Holy Court will continue to flicker before him.

"Boom..."

The surrounding noises are still continuing.

Fang Yu suddenly felt an unusual aura fluctuation from the side.

He immediately turned around and looked.

That spot is where Lin Batten is located.

Seeing Lin Batian's appearance at this moment, Fang Yu's eyes narrowed.

Only to see a massive amount of dark power gathering on Lin Badatian's body.

Like a pitch-black tornado swirling around his body, his aura grew increasingly intense, releasing an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure.

"What's going on"

Fang Yu frowned, slowly approaching Lin Baitian's direction.

The Death Note has been disposed of by him.

Therefore, the only place where Lin Batian could now appear is the Land of Death Omens.

After all, the fusion of the Land of Doom and Lin Batten's power was based on the foundation of life essence.

After the obliteration of the Will of Doom, it can be said that...the Land of Doom is Lin Batian, and Lin Batian is the Land of Doom!

"By the way, if it's said that Death Omen Will is controlling others through Qingqi, then Lin Batian's body..."

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, looking towards Lin Batian's direction.

How are you feeling

Fang Yu thought for a moment and asked using divine sense transmission.

However, Lin Batian did not give any response.

"Snoring…"

The residual force of Death's Will, unleashed upon its demise, gradually dissipated. But the dark power swirling around Lin Batian's body...grew ever stronger!

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and his mood was not calm.

As he saw it, Lin Batian was now in the final stages of merging with the Land of Death.

Because the will of death has dissipated, Lin Batian must fill its place.

But there are bound to be risks during this period.

If the dark power overwhelmed Lin Baitian's will, then Lin Baitian would completely lose control and become part of the Dead Omen Zone, just like other dark creatures.

But if Lin Batian could overpower the dark power... then he would be the new master of the Land of Dead Omens.

Fang Yu stared intently at Lin Batian's location, paying close attention to the fluctuations in the surrounding air.

Under any circumstances, he must intervene to halt the fusion if anything goes wrong.

As for the method, it can only be achieved by using the power of Tears of Frost to forcibly freeze Lin Batten.

However, despite such plans, Fang Yu believed that Lin Batian could suppress the dark power of the Land of Doom.

After all, he had known Lin Batten for so many years, and except when facing him, Lin Batten had never lost.

This time, the result will inevitably be the same.

Boom boom boom...

The dark power enveloping Lin Batian was growing increasingly turbulent, his aura becoming more formidable.

Cold, oppressive, chilling.

The power of darkness is undeniable.

Though it may not be much to the opponent, for Tong Wu Shuang who was at the back, the spiritual pressure she was bearing at this moment was almost as intense as when Death Omen's Will went berserk before.

After experiencing a tremendous psychological blow, Tong Wushuang's mental state is in a near-collapse condition.

She didn't even bother resisting the pressure anymore.

"Poof!"

With a sigh of relief, Tong Wu Shuang immediately couldn't hold on any longer. The Xianli protective shield that supported his body collapsed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Her body hurtled toward the swirling vortex, plummeting towards the ground like an endless abyss.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked in the direction of Tong Wushuang, raising his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

A force instantly enveloped Tong Wushuang, pulling her back in front of him.

Tong Wu Shuang's chin was stained with blood, and her eyes were devoid of light.

The master's death was a blow like she had never experienced before.

In the past, she had always strived to cultivate diligently and continue improving herself until she broke through to the Heavenly Immortal realm, leaving the Xuanyuan Realm to search for her master.

Suddenly, this goal was no longer attainable.

She felt as if she had lost her soul, and all motivation.

To live, or to die... it seems like it wouldn't matter either way.

Fang Yu glanced at Tong Wu Shuang and said, "Don't want to live anymore"

Fleeting golden energy crackled around her, shielding her from most of the spiritual pressure.

At this time, she felt much better.

"Why... would this happen"

Tong Wu Shuang's eyes turned red again, and she asked in a choked voice. tribal barrier."You all think it's more important to occupy the Demonic Horde, then the three of you go into the Demonic Horde. Take control of their main headquarters as soon as possible. I'll take...