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Death is a dark, never-ending carnival.

Friends who have died once know that that kind of darkness is really fucking dark.

How long have you slept?

Ten years, twenty years, or eighty years?

Xue Jiu couldn't remember clearly.

He seemed dead, but he seemed not dead.

He should have died in the Abyss of Power, at least once.

In the darkness, Xue Jiu blinked, and he knew that he was alive.

It's still dark all around.

But there was already light in his eyes.

This is a coffin.

The dead are meant to lie in coffins.

There was no rotting smell in the coffin because Xue Jiu's body had been frozen on the snow-capped mountains.

When he came back to life, the first thing to return was not his consciousness, but his power.

SSS level talent·Dreams come true.

He blinked again.

He is awake.

The awakening of a most powerful person means that there is an additional figure on the supreme throne.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but I have regained my former talent and strength, and even improved to a higher level.

Xue Jiu didn't have much joy in her heart, but instead frowned.

His power is a little out of control.

Although the loss of control only occurred for a moment, at that moment, two things happened.

One big thing, one small thing.

In an instant, a signal came from the Supreme Abyss, and the Supreme Demon God wanted to make peace.

It stands to reason that the most powerful demon god should be fighting the fifth generation of the most powerful people now, that is, winning wine.

Obviously, winning the wine does not put too much pressure on the powerful demon god, and he even has the time to pay attention to what is happening here.

The Most Powerful Demon God knows very well that if he continues like this, he will definitely die.

Therefore, He was afraid.

He didn't go to Wuhen, Xiaoyao, or Shura.

He knew very well that everything began with this man and should also end with this man.

Xue Jiu's response to the request of the most powerful demon god was simple,

"We will give this story the ending it deserves, our way."

Xue Jiu refused.

The war has reached this point, whether it is the upper world or this world, the human race, the abyss, the eternal nine races, all races...

Everything everything needs an end.

But, in our way.

The most powerful demon thought that he was right, Wuhen, Xiaoyao, Shura... none of the other most powerful people could change the ending of the story, only Xue Jiu could do it.

But Xue Jiu refused.

Just like a hundred years ago, Xue Jiu rejected the most powerful demon god without any hesitation.

For the most powerful demon god, this is a big deal.

In Xue Jiu's eyes, this is just a small thing.

The real big deal was that after he woke up, his power briefly went out of control, causing the people around him to fall into a deep sleep.

To be precise, they had a beautiful dream, and this dream would soon come true.

This is a big deal.

Xue Jiu's figure appeared outside the coffin, and a boring soap opera was playing on the TV. I didn't know whether it was Huo Da or Lan Banxian who was watching it.

Xue Jiu glanced at them and laughed dumbly.

Huo Da's dream is very simple. He wants to defeat the strongest once and win with dignity.

Lan Banxian's dream is more complicated. He wants Huo Da's dream to come true.

Xue Jiu smiled helplessly.

Xue Jiu did not realize their dream, nor did he do anything more.

Because Xue Jiu knew very well that if he allowed the two of them to fully recover their strength, or even go further and touch the threshold of the strongest, they would not wait to participate in the final battle.

That's right, if Xue Jiu is willing, he can give the two of them the fighting power of an ordinary and powerful person at any time.

reason?

He is a nightmare. He is the first strongest person in the human race and the strongest strongest person in history. He once had a complete mark of the strongest, and he was resurrected from the dead...

In fact, you don’t need too many reasons.

He is Xue Jiu.

This one reason is enough.

But Xue Jiu didn't do that.

Ordinary strongest people are not qualified to participate in this battle.

This is the decisive battle between the strongest humans and the strongest demon.

After confirming that there was no risk of the two of them losing control and dying, Xue Jiu stopped looking at the two and came to the death monument.

There are many words and names on this monument.

However, in recent years, few names have been added.

Seeing this, Xue Jiu couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

They died because they had to die, so that future generations would not have to die again. At least, they would not die for such a thing.

A breeze blew by.

In front of the memorial monument, Xue Jiu disappeared.

On the Eternal Tower, Lan Tianqi looked out, looking a little confused.

Although he is in the Eternal Tower, he can feel the changes in the world. Blue Star is equivalent to his home field.

Just now, everything in the world was blocked.

In the human world, there is Xue Jiu.

Xue Jiu walked around the human world, looking at it again and again, but she always felt like she couldn't finish it.

He went to the abyss again and walked around. Most of the abyss was no longer disturbed by the war, and the monsters were purified.

Only when passing by the fifth abyss, Xue Jiu showed a trace of shame on his face.

This matter... is a bit of a mistake.

However, His elder brother also said after drinking that sometimes it is better to be drunk than to be sober, and to be confused than to understand.

Whether this is a blessing or a curse is yet to be determined.

Xue Jiu went to many places.

The abyss, the eternal tower, the sky, the dead place, the maelstrom...

There is no place in this world that He cannot go.

Outside the upper realm, Xue Jiu stopped.

In the upper realm, there was a sword owner looking at Xue Jiu from a distance.

To be precise, this was the first time the two met.

The swordsman was somewhat interested and seemed to want to lift his sword.

Xue Jiu also uses a sword.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

Xue Jiu shook his head and refused the swordsman's invitation.

The most powerful mark is now in His hands, and no one in the world is His opponent.

Of course, this does not mean that Xue Jiu can beat the swordsman in swordsmanship.

I've never tried it, so I'll never know the answer.

Xue Jiu also met Shura and his eldest son, who was now sitting under a golden tree, working hard to master the sword.

Xue Jiu smiled.

He felt that it was better not to be enlightened about this sword.

Without saying anything else, Xue Jiu left, as if he had never been there before.

It's time to go to the Abyss.

There is an account that should have been settled decades ago, but it has been delayed for so long.

Xue Jiu is not Shura.

He has no habit of charging interest.

Xue Jiu just wanted to get his principal back.

The most powerful demon had killed him once and owed him his life.

This time, he will also kill the most powerful demon god.

The shadow of the Supreme Abyss slowly faded.

The fifth generation of the most powerful person in the human race wins the wine.

Facing the most powerful demon, even if he fought to the death, he was ultimately defeated and was even cut into countless pieces.

But that's okay.

He is originally a shadow, but when the shadows are put together, he is still a complete win.

I didn’t feel sad for a moment about winning and losing. I immediately felt that the battlefield was—a nightmare!

Xue Jiu's face was slightly cold, and his voice seemed to have been frozen for a hundred years, cold, bone-chilling, and heart-chilling.

In the sky above the Supreme Abyss, a god-suffocating whisper echoed,

"Tell me, do you have nightmares?"