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Gray Death Realm.

The pale shell was covered with countless cracks.

This world, constructed of spirit, is as shaky as its masters.

However, it still stands tall.

Jin Cheng, panting heavily, grabbed Chu Yuhang's collar and threw countless punches.

"Die! Die! Why don't you just die already!"

He roared, his fists and claws raining down on Chu Yuhang.

click-

It's unclear which bone broke again, but several new bloody holes appeared on Chu Yuhang's body.

However, no blood flowed out from the dark, blood-filled hole.

"You...you still don't want to die?"

Jin Cheng gave a bitter laugh, released Chu Yuhang, took a few steps back, and slumped to the ground.

He succeeded. Chu Yuhang in front of him was almost torn to pieces, his body nearly turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

But he failed; even so, he could not break through the [Gray Death Realm].

He didn't understand. He had clearly smashed the man's heart, blinded him, and even turned his brain into mush.

Why is this guy still clinging to life? Is a spiritual body really that resilient?

However, in the end, Chu Yuhang should be considered the winner.

"You're something else, kid."

Jin Cheng chuckled lightly, not caring whether Chu Yuhang could hear him or not:

"You've stalled long enough. It should be past midnight outside. Xiao Yun should have already completed his job change ceremony."

"Congratulations, you won..."

Jin Cheng looked at the writhing mass of rotten flesh and said softly:

"You can rest now..."

Can we rest now?

ka ka ka-

The main space trembled, as if it could finally collapse.

"No...not yet..."

Suddenly, a voice like a murmur rang out, and the Gray Death Realm returned to stability.

Even though the time had come, Brother Yun still hadn't appeared, and his mission wasn't over yet!

"You're fucking awesome!"

Jin Cheng's lips twitched violently, but his golden eyes were filled with awe.

How strong a will it takes to sustain a broken spirit until now?

"If only you were one of us..."

Before he could finish speaking, a soft laugh rang out.

Oh--

You are not worthy...

Jin Cheng frowned.

This sentence... doesn't seem to have been said by Chu Yuhang...

It sounded like it was coming from right next to my ear!

Jin Cheng's pupils contracted sharply; his wild instincts were screaming an alarm.

A terrifying chill rose from his soul, and the aura of death surged in like a tide, almost suffocating Jin Cheng.

In a daze, he felt as if a pair of golden vertical pupils opened and gave him a cold look.

Just one glance was enough to make his soul tremble, and he wished he could die right then and there to beg for mercy.

That is the natural pressure exerted by the supreme being on those below.

"Who is it! Who is it!"

Jin Cheng jumped around like a madman, roaring in impotent rage.

"It's alright, it's alright. As long as I don't leave, as long as I don't leave here, no one can kill me!"

Jin Cheng, in a fit of madness, cried and laughed, kneeling beside Chu Yuhang's body, praying devoutly:

"Hang-ge, Hang-ge, you absolutely can't die! Hold on, hold on! Didn't you want me to stay with you? As long as you can maintain this mental space, I'll stay with you no matter how long!"

"Please, please, I don't want to go out, I don't want to face him..."

However, his pleas did not elicit any pity from anyone.

buzzing-

The Gray Realm trembled, and this vast, gray-white world was suddenly illuminated by light.

Jin Cheng looked up, staring in astonishment at the sun-like radiance overhead.

It was as dazzling as light, yet as violent as fire.

It was chillingly cold, yet it contained an endless surge of anger, like boiling magma, a shaking earth's crust, a violent avalanche, and a world-ending catastrophe.

boom--

A beam of light descended from the sky, and the ferocious dragon raised its head, its golden eyes fixed on the rebel before it.

He attacked and killed himself, broke into his dormitory, and even murdered his own brother...

"You...you deserve to die!"

Zhong Mo spoke coldly and grabbed his neck.

"Spare me...spare me, I'll do anything!"

Jin Cheng struggled frantically, his face full of pleading.

"Aren't you seeking revenge against the Radiant Order? I am a priest of the Order. I can guide you, and I can help you by acting as an undercover agent."

Zhong Mo sneered, and just then, a voice came from outside the Gray Death Realm.

Right next to Jin Cheng's ear.

"We'll go; we don't need your help."

Xiao Yun left the last cultivator's corpse behind, walked to Jin Cheng's side, and gave him a cold look:

"One day, I will personally come to your door and crush your idiotic cult until not a trace remains!"

"Now, let's start with you!"

Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and he raised the mithril sword.

The silver sword light pierced through the barrier between reality and spirit, illuminating the entire Gray Death Realm.

"Fat guy?"

"I am here."

"Are you ready?"

Zhong Mo chuckled softly upon hearing this.

How could we not be prepared?

"I've been holding it in until now!"

His golden eyes lit up, and then angry flames shot into the sky, transforming into a ferocious dragon head that engulfed Jin Cheng.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Jin Cheng let out a painful roar, struggling like a dying eel.

But the next second, his struggle ended.

In the real world, Xiao Yun unleashed three sword beams, then made a hand seal with one hand.

"Sever...Void!"

Snap—crack—crack—

Jin Cheng's chest was shattered like porcelain, the cuts as neat as tofu cut with a knife, and you could even see his heart pounding.

wow-

Blood gushed out like a waterfall, pooling together with the blood of the other 13 cultivators on the ground to form a pool of blood.

puff-

Jin Cheng knelt in the blood altar, his eyes gradually losing their luster, and his health bar disappeared.

[Defeat Jin Cheng, 50% combat contribution, gain +3 Strength, +2 Agility, +3 Constitution, +1 Intelligence.]

[Gain the skills 'Speed ​​Boost' and 'Berserk'.]

Although the person has been confirmed dead, the punishment is not over yet.

In Xiao Yun's eyes, countless complex runes intertwined into profound lines, like the veins of the world.

Talent [True Understanding of All Things], activated!

The runes and lines exploded with a bang, and at the same time, Jin Cheng's flesh and blood were deconstructed into pure energy, which exploded in the air and disappeared without a trace.

"What an unsolvable ability!"

Zhong Mo appeared beside him, looking at Xiao Yun with surprise.

His face was somewhat pale.

Clearly, deconstructing a living person is not an easy task.

Zhong Mo smiled, reached out, and put his hand on Xiao Yun's shoulder.

Golden light flowed, and Xiao Yun's complexion instantly returned to normal, his condition even better than before.

"you……"

Xiao Yun looked at Zhong Mo with a surprised expression.

This guy, it's open?

"Haha, a small business doesn't count as a business."

Zhong Mo shrugged, and Xiao Yun smiled knowingly, then suddenly remembered something.

He looked at the figure still standing at the entrance of the cave, his expression complex.

Chu Yuhang's health bar had dropped to zero, and he could no longer sense any signs of life.

But, ironically, he was still clinging to life.

"Brother Yun, he's waiting for you."

"I know……"

Xiao Yun's eyes trembled, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Fatty, can you...save him?"

Zhong Mo remained silent for a moment, then shook his head.

His current power is enough to easily kill all living beings in this world and to bring the dying back to life.

However, he cannot bring someone who has already died back to life.

Xiao Yun remained silent, momentarily unable to accept it.

Or perhaps, they simply don't know how to face it.

I have never truly given anything in return, and I have never even agreed to be your friend.

But this foolish boy paid for it with his life...

Xiao Yun sighed softly and walked heavily toward Chu Yuhang.

In those few short steps, countless scenes flashed before my eyes.

Sadness, anger, regret, self-blame... countless emotions filled his heart, making him feel somewhat lost and numb.

Seemingly sensing his arrival, Chu Yuhang slowly raised his head.

He opened his eyes a crack, his cloudy eyes looking at the familiar figure before him.

It's Brother Yun...

Chu Yuhang smiled, a very happy smile.

Just as he had imagined countless times, he stood before Xiao Yun and said with a smile:

"Hello... My name is Chu Yuhang..."

boom--

A simple greeting, yet it was like a thunderclap exploding in my mind, shattering all my emotions.

Tears blurred his vision, and Xiao Yun let out a soft breath, his body trembling slightly.

"Hello... My name is Xiao Yun..."

After the greetings were finished, there was a moment of silence.

Having gathered his strength for a long time, Chu Yuhang finally spoke again:

"Brother Yun..."

"I am here."

"We're... friends now, right...?"

"certainly."

Xiao Yun forced a smile, grabbed his arm, and shook his hand firmly.

"We will be friends forever; neither time nor fate can erase our friendship!"

"what……"

A dazzling light shone in Chu Yuhang's eyes:

"That's great!"

The brilliance is fleeting.

As if he had burned out his last bit of strength, Chu Yuhang took one last look at the world before him, and then at Xiao Yun.

The world is so beautiful...

It's a pity... we'll never see it again...

The last flame of life was extinguished.

Chu Yuhang...dead...