Mo Kuangzi and Master Xuankong had extremely complicated expressions, their eyes filled with deep awe and fear. Dongfang Liren couldn't help but have red eyes and two tears flowed from her eyes. "Ye Qing, why do you have to do this..." Ye Qing was completely immersed in the joy of breaking through levels and seizing treasures, without noticing anything at all. But Dongfang Liren and the other two could see it clearly at this time. As he continued to break through the levels, Ye Qing's body had obviously been eroded by the weirdness and had undergone tremendous changes. Weird spots and scales appeared on his skin, making him look like a mutation. Countless severed tentacles entangled his body. Fortunately, he was blocked by the spiritual blood robe and was unable to absorb Ye Qing's vitality. In addition, Ye Qing's eyes had already turned blood red, like a wild beast that had lost its mind.
Only the immortal eye between his eyes remained clear, preventing him from turning into a real beast. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing had passed more than 800 levels. His body has been almost eroded to the extreme by the weirdness, and his will may be destroyed at any time. This almost desperate attempt to break through the barriers made Dongfang Liren feel sad. Of course, she hopes to see Ye Qing conquer the three thousand worlds and obtain the inheritance of the Yunjian Immortal Emperor. But no matter what, she didn't want to lose Ye Qing because of this. Ye Qing is the first man she has ever trusted with her heart in this life, and he will definitely be the only man. If he loses Ye Qing, Dongfang Liren will also lose the meaning of life. …… However, Ye Qing now can no longer hear any sound from the outside world. All he could see were the weirdness and enemies in front of him, as well as the opportunities and rewards he would get after killing these enemies. With such an almost crazy and terrifying momentum, Ye Qing managed to pass the first nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of the Nirvana stage. With such a huge opportunity that almost overflowed from the storage ring, he embarked on the final 3,000th level. Originally, Ye Qing had already prepared himself to face a strong enemy, and even made up his mind to die. Even if we both perish, I must defeat the final enemy. However, the moment he stepped into the 3,000th level, the strange, purgatory-like scenes around him disappeared completely. There was nothing between the sky and the earth, it turned into a white space, and there was no sound around anymore. Ye Qing was slightly startled and looked back, but he could no longer see the way he came from, nor could he see Dongfang Liren, Mo Kuangzi and Master Xuankong. It was as if the moment I passed the 3,000th level, I was exiled from my original world and came to this space without time and dimension.
"This……" "How is this going?" Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, completely lost in this white space. Although only a few seconds had passed in the outside world, from Ye Qing's perspective, he had already endured a cycle of loneliness. Just when his heart and will were about to collapse, a golden fairy sword slowly descended from the sky. Having endured a cycle of loneliness, Ye Qing is now filled with an almost pleading desire for anything except white. The moment he saw the magic sword, he immediately stretched out his hand regardless of everything, wanting to grab it in his own hands. However, the moment his hand touched the magic sword, it disappeared and appeared ten meters in front of him. Ye Qing was about to continue chasing when he heard a powerful Sanskrit sound in his ears. "Don't waste your energy, boy." "Those with weak wills are not worthy of touching my immortal sword, Jingyun." Ye Qing was slightly startled, and instantly aroused an endless killing intent in his heart. He roared in anger, "Why do you say that I am not strong-willed?" "If I had a weak will, how could I have fought my way through three thousand worlds and reached the final stage?" "If I had a weak will, how could I have survived a cycle of loneliness without being annihilated by time?" "I don't care who you are, show up right now!" "As long as I kill you, these three thousand worlds will surrender to me!" Fanyin sneered and said disdainfully, "How dare you say that you want my three thousand worlds to submit to you? You are such an arrogant brat." "Look at yourself. Are you qualified to say such things?" The next second, rays of white light gathered in front of Ye Qing, forming a mirror. When Ye Qing saw his own appearance in the mirror, his eyes widened in disbelief. "This...this is me?" At this moment, his body had turned into white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood. There were snake-like cracks all over his face, which was shocking to look at. His eyes became as dark as ink, like stagnant water in an ancient well, without a trace of luster. Including the immortal eyes between his eyebrows, they were no longer as clear as before, but had become turbid. Ye Qing was deeply shocked and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch his own Immortal Eye. However, what stretched out was not a hand, but a disgusting tentacle. "Do not……" "This is impossible...impossible!"
Ye Qing's faith collapsed and he let out a hysterical roar. Fanyin sneered and said disdainfully, "You little bastard, do you only understand now?" "While you are killing weird things, they are also eating away at your body and heart." "If you had stopped in time, you could have escaped with the opportunity and treasures." "But you are too greedy, and you only want to obtain my inheritance, and you don't know how to stop." "Now, you have been corroded by weirdness to the core and have become weirdness itself." Facing Fanyin's constant rebukes, Ye Qing's heart gradually calmed down. The will that had been shattered into pieces gradually pieced itself together again. His eyes were no longer as dark as before, and a hint of luster appeared again. The immortal's eyes were no longer dirty, but became clear and bright. After a moment, Ye Qing slowly stood up with a smile on his face. "so what?" "The moment I became an immortal, I knew that my mission given by God was to kill the weird." "No matter how strange it is, as long as I encounter it, I will kill it without mercy." "If I become a weird being, then what's wrong with me killing myself?" After saying that, Ye Qing tried his best to summon the Holy Sword of Spirit Blood and held it in his palm. After going through the last thousand levels, the Holy Sword of Spirit Blood killed nearly a thousand monsters and absorbed a large amount of essence and blood. It has transformed from a three-foot short sword into a seven-foot long sword, and is emitting a dazzling blood-red light. At this moment, Ye Qing held the hilt of the sword with both hands and exhaled deeply. The next second, under the surprised gaze of the Immortal Sword in front of him, Ye Qing puffed and stabbed the Holy Sword of Spirit Blood into his chest. "what?!" The Fanyin was also stunned for a moment and said in shock, "You bastard, you..." Ye Qing did not hesitate at all. He poured his spiritual power into it and shouted loudly. "Blood Extinction!" (End of this chapter)