The beatings that kept rushing to the sky and falling into hell made the body of the hunter break little by little.

The spine on his back had been completely twisted, and most of his flesh and blood had been burned by the karma fire, revealing his terrifying bones and organs!

He tried to fight back with bone spurs, but the bone was pulled out by the white mist!

He should have a stronger power than Bai Wu

But the terrifying vitality that was originally unable to destroy even the twisting power... seemed to be completely locked by that blue force!

It is even weakening.

Just like a person who is unclothed, walking in the cold, his body's functions are constantly declining, and the opportunity for life is constantly eroded by the cold!

The air in the entire space was compressed to its limit by the violent figure of the white fog. In the heavy drum-like sonic boom, countless afterimages waving the great sword were dragging the hunter into hell bit by bit!

The memories of seven hundred years have turned into emotions, as if there is no end at all! After countless cycles...

The concept of time and space is no longer in the mind of the hunter.

Jealousy made him suffer unimaginable pain

Bai Wu's knees had cracks, but they were given the power to completely shatter the opponent's knees!

Bai Wu's chest was suffering from a torn pain, but it received a powerful blow that penetrated the opponent's chest!

Ignoring the soreness from the muscles, under the slash of the giant sword, the flesh and blood of the hunter seemed to be a burst of galaxy...

The extremely fine nerves and blood vessels in the body...at this moment it was like an instrument full of strings, falling on a manic rock musician, shattering one by one, breaking one by one!

In the world.

Bai Yuan looked at the blue sky and the waiter brought the food he wanted, which was the delicious food that Bai Wu enjoyed on the sea cruise ship not long ago.

He didn't go to the blue room to see because the man didn't want to see him.

But he didn't care. He looked at the blue glow and said to himself, as if he was talking to someone:

"He was so angry. He probably never was so angry except when the little dwarf died. But why did you open that door?"

"I'm trying to open the door. Should I say it's a surprise? She's just a tool and you have nothing to do with her, but you open the door."

"Or, do you think that's pitiful?"

Bai Yuan seemed to be asking a question, but he didn't care about the answer to the question. He only knew that the red sunset was very beautiful, but after watching it for a long time, it was a bit boring.

The world needs more colors, which is interesting.

"What a good afternoon tea. Unfortunately, the cunning rabbit has three holes. Although this prey is interesting, it is just a tool for others."

...

...

In the twisted and changing space, the hunter died completely.

The space should have collapsed because of this, although it became extremely distorted, it did not really destroy it, but maintained a state of extreme silence.

This is true for countless memory worlds in the Memory Museum. The city has experienced huge distortions and countless buildings have been destroyed, but just when all memory people think that they will usher in the moment of death...

This destruction suddenly stopped.

As Bai Wu keeps beating the hunter, the memory world is constantly breaking, but when the hunter is really dead...

This breaking stopped.

The dying woman was wearing a blood-stained hospital gown, her eyes were confined, but she was breathing faintly.

She did not fall asleep. For seven hundred years, this huge memory world has become a part of her life.

When the final control returned to her, she began to slowly repair the world.

In the inner world, the red and blue doors closed again.

In the real world, the two forces on Bai Wu's body also faded away.

It seems like the whole world has experienced a doomsday, with only grayish-white light left.

The many pains brought by the great sword of jealousy made him difficult to walk. He paced little by little and slowly approached the dried fish.

After coming to Xiaoyugan's side, Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the notes in Preal's eyes again [She is still alive.].

He grinned, and could even feel the pain with such subtle movements.

But pain was the thing he adapted to.

Bai Wu does not regard himself as a savior, and even if most people in this world die, he will not care.

But there are a few people who are worthy of their lives to save them. At least he doesn't want to be someone like Bai Yuan.

After confirming the safety of the dried fish, Bai Wu looked at the hunter who was left with only a bunch of "debris" not far away, and thought:

"Did the Dharma Body of Ten Thousand Phases... just die like this? It doesn't look like it..."

In Bai Wu's estimate, the top ten sequences already have the power of legendary entries, even stronger.

This battle is not easy, but intuition tells Bai Wu that his opponent should not die so easily.

But if the other party is really dead, Bai Wu doesn't care. Anyway, as long as you don't send Shi Hui and the owner of the Wanxian Dharma Body to the tower.

Death will prevent future troubles.

But Bai Wu was not sure whether his opponent was really dead? Although this battle was not easy, he had a new emotion and strength.

But is the master of the Dharma Body of Ten Thousand Phases really dead?

This question did not bother Bai Wu for too long. After all, Bai Wu had many problems in his mind.

Bai Yuan knows how much else is there. The power to defeat the hunter... and how he possessed these powerful powers that he had that originally purified the lake god.

He wanted to know these things very much, but he could only wait until he left this area before exploring it.

Fortunately, this journey to the world of memory has come to an end without any danger.
Chapter completed!