Imma couldn't care less about such sentimentality; his time was truly running out.

"If you want to die, fine, then I'll grant your wish. It's just a pity that your strength alone is not enough; he has to die too."

A quick glance revealed that Hu Hai indeed shared the same bloodline.

What Imma had to do was to put them to death and then bring them back to life.

It was the only way to keep him, Saint Ger, but no one knew what the outcome would be.

Fusu was unwilling and tried to push Huhai away, but it was too late.

Imma reversed the laws of spacetime, causing loopholes in everything that circulates in the universe.

The murderous intent to destroy everything descended, and Hu Hai, his black robes gleaming, unleashed a torrent of dragon energy, attempting to block it all.

But in just a moment, his internal organs were completely destroyed.

Only then did he realize, "Brother, I can't hold on, hurry!"

"Run!"

Fusu made a firm decision; if Huhai took this blow, he would not survive.

Since they had no choice about their past fate, this time, they would tie the two brothers' fates together.

"Huhai, let's not leave. Let's go see Father Emperor together."

The desolation there continued, all laws retreated, but before anyone knew it, a pair of fair hands had already placed on Hu Hai's shoulders, giving rise to infinitely refreshing Taoist magic.

"Brother..." Hu Hai wanted to say something, but his gradually fading body could no longer support him to speak.

"Don't speak, close your eyes, just bear with it and it will pass."

Fusu comforted her from the side, saying, "Just like before."

He was ten years older than Hu Hai and had always taken care of him like an older brother, just as before.

Same now.

Hu Hai had no idea what would happen after this death.

But he knew very well that everyone wanted to resurrect his father.

But how can I face my father after what I have done?

Imma's consciousness was also fading, and Saint Geh was disintegrating as a result.

He, too, placed all his hopes on these two brothers.

We all prosper together, so please, we mustn't let anything go wrong.

With a world-destroying explosion, holy light emanated from the Central Heaven Domain.

Everything was gone, except for that terrifying Confucian aura that lingered there.

If it weren't for Confucius, no world could bear such divine power; in fact, all the heavens and myriad realms might suffer as a result.

"Is it all over?"

People began to feel confused, but what had actually ended was only the "breakup".

As for their future positions, that depends entirely on the fate of those two brothers.

Imma had completed her final effort and vanished completely.

In an instant, the whole world fell silent, and countless people stared at the starry sky, hoping for a miracle.

“I understand, Lady Ima didn’t really want to kill them.”

"It is to fulfill."

Anyway, the worst-case scenario of doing this is that we all die together.

If he bets correctly, he can use the characteristics of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline to achieve coexistence and thus prolong his life.

This approach could only be implemented on Ying Zheng.

Unfortunately, Ying Zheng died, so we can only look for his descendants.

As expected... I was disappointed.

Although their descendants also inherited the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon, it was too diluted. Furthermore, Fusu and the others had not yet attained sainthood and could not achieve sainthood, which is why they took such a risk.

Break and stand.

It was broken, but it couldn't be put back up; it was all ruined in an instant.

Su Ming's expectations were met with disappointment, and he harbored resentment in his heart.

"Ima, you bastard!"

He couldn't help but curse, thank goodness Ima is dead.

Now, even the direct lineage of our ancestors has been severed.

Su Ming stood there blankly, feeling sorrow for Fu Su.

He only met Fusu once, and given Su Ming's current temperament, he would never be saddened by external things.

Unfortunately, because of his ancestor, Fusu seemed more important to him than many other things.

Su Ming was filled with remorse and rushed into that chaotic area to search frantically.

But found nothing.

At this moment, Confucius slowly walked over and pointed in a direction: "Alright, the Western Ancestor is dead, and the Bosi pantheon is without a master. Go and take it over."

At this moment, Su Ming had no time to care about resources.

He won this battle of the gods.

But this is no longer a question of winning or losing. Before finding Hu Hai, Ima took the half of the Ancestral Dragon Jade Pendant with her, and now it has perished along with it.

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