Chapter 690: No!

“No way!”

The Original Initial Saint let out a loud roar that was hard to believe.

Why is there no movement?

Why is there no movement?

How can there be no movement?

Those were three deities! Not three big cabbages, not to mention the Invincible Sword Saint and the Nine Heavenly Saints, the weaker Red Dust Saints wouldn’t dare to be careless when facing three deities.

Why?

The primordial world was clearly devoid of saints, so why were the three deities unable to succeed in entering it?

The original Initial Saint Press couldn’t understand it at all.

“Good boy!”

The Invincible Sword Saint couldn’t help but let out a roar.

No longer hesitating, the world essence he had collected was rapidly infused towards the primordial world.

The same was true of the Nine Heavenly Saints.

I don’t know how it’s won in there, but as long as it’s won, the spin-off world is ruined.

“Kill me!”

The Original Initial Saint roared with bloodshot eyes.

Previously, it was the Nine Heavens Great Sage and the Invincible Sword Saint whose eyes were bloodshot, but now it was his turn.

However, the failure of the three deities immediately demoralized the deities.

The three saints put their hearts down, no longer entangled, and quickly fled after injecting their world essence.

If they continued to kill like this, at most two more waves would be killed, and the Derivation World would no longer be able to pose a threat. This was because the number of fallen deities during this period of time was really quite a lot.

Three killed in the first wave, now four, plus the two that disappeared into the primal world, true and false realm beasts don’t count.

The number of dead deities had been as high as nine.

How many deities are there in the Derivation Worlds in total!

But it was obvious that they didn’t have any way to take the Nine Heavenly Saints and the others, if they did, the Primordial World would have already been breached.

Primal World.

The piercing white light lit up before fading out.

Even though the light was incomparably vast, it hadn’t caused much of an impact on the Primordial World, as all of the destructive storms were absorbed by Lu Ye’s Small World.

Winning!

In this great battle, Lu Ye ended up winning.

But there’s no doubt that the victory was undoubtedly grueling.

As the light became dim, the world within Lu Ye’s body, after all, failed to carry on and began to collapse.

This great battle was simply too vicious, as evidenced by the fact that Heavenly Exalted were all directly impacted to death by the aftermath of the battle.

Originally, this small world hadn’t evolved into a complete state yet, and because they couldn’t allow the battle aftermath to be released outside of the world, all of the battle aftermath was swallowed as much as possible.

Difficulty!

It’s really hard!

The small world had reached its limit long ago, and the reason why it didn’t shatter was still because Dark Iris burned her own origin.

The barriers collapsed.

The raging energy merged into the heavens and earth.

Only not as furious as before.

Lu Ye’s broken and unbearable body fell down helplessly.

The breath was weak to the bone.

He didn’t use his true body of immortality even in the end.

Because the result of using the Immortal Body was a high possibility of death, and the reason why it was called the Immortal Body was because one hoped that one would not die.

Lu Ye knew very well that he would die using his Immortal Body, and the hope of surviving the battle with these three deities until the end was greater than the hope of surviving the battle with his Immortal Body.

At the end of the battle, the worst outcome for him was just to start all over again, and Lu Ye never lacked the courage to start all over again.

White hair flying.

Lu Ye’s eyes were tightly closed.

The small world crumbled, it wasn’t just a small world, it was Lu Ye’s Dao Fruit.

Many beings saw Lu Ye’s powerless falling figure and reddened their eyes.

It was because Lu Ye was really doing everything he could to protect this heaven and earth and guard the countless living beings.

Now this downfall ……

He’s the most powerful Heavenly Father of all time!

In the future, if you become a saint, how powerful will you be?

Lu Ye had already had the opportunity to become a saint for a long time, because the world in his body had already been formed, it could be said that the most difficult hurdle to become a saint he had already passed, as long as the cultivation would steadily rise with the passage of time, and finally become the most powerful saint in the ancient times.

Now, however, because of guarding heaven and earth, guarding living beings, he fought until the world collapsed and the fruits of the Dao were destroyed.

“Nine Lives of Heaven!”

There was an outcry.

Weep for the misery of Luko, weep for what Luko has done.

It was clear that he had been betrayed in his previous life and had already abhorred guardianship, but in this life he was still the way he was now because of it.

Life seems to always be a cycle.

“Nine Lives of Heaven!”

“Heavenly Father, you must hold on!”

“Great Sage, save Heavenly Father!”

Many, many people who saw this scene were filled with pathos.

Of course, no matter what time it was, there was a part of the population that felt a sense of euphoria at seeing Lu Ye’s downfall.

But this is ultimately only a minority.

Regardless of whether Lu Ye’s starting point was to save the system and Little Heavenly Dao, the fact that he had saved the world’s living beings could not be erased no matter what.

The Mixed Yuan Daoist figure disappeared to catch the falling Lu Ye.

But at this time, Lu Ye’s figure suddenly stopped by itself, and a wave of clear air, held the unconscious Lu Ye.

The body of the Mixed Yuan Daoist was lurched.

This is ……

Tendo?

The figures of Shen Xitong and Little Tendo appeared in front of Lu Ye.

This was the first time the two had appeared in front of many people, the two of them were large and small, and their absolute supreme beauty caused shock to appear in the eyes of countless living beings.

Shen Xitong held the unconscious Lu Ye in her arms.

Blood stained her colorful haze.

Little Tendo’s tears were like pearls falling in big drops.

“Drop …… host ……”

Little Tendo called out to Lu Ye with a crying voice.

But Lu Ye had regained some sanity under the power of the Heavenly Dao, except that his eyes were bloodshot and he could no longer see anything in the world.

“Dropping, host, I’m scared ……”

Little Tendo cried.

Lu Ye’s hoarse voice sounded with difficulty.

“No …… not afraid …… have me ……”

There were tears dripping down Lu Ye’s face.

Lu Ye felt the coldness of the liquid and pulled a hard smile from his scarred face.

“System …… don’t …… don’t cry …… master is not dead …… “

Shen Xitong knew that this was Lu Ye deliberately joking, trying to make himself refute him.

“Ding, what master, God Xitong is the host’s master.” God Xitong forced the sound of crying to be suppressed in her voice.

“Put …… fart ……”

“Tink, when you were a little kid, you called me master.”

Lu Ye ……

So tired!

Life has never been so exhausting.

Really want to take a break ……

“Ding, as your master, with this system in place, how can I not let you be so miserable.”

Lu Ye was already like this, but his heart still tightened at the words.

“No fooling around …… I’m just starting over ……”

“Tink, won’t I have to labor again if you start over? No way!”

As the two of them spoke, the broken world, the broken dao fruit, began to emit a glistening luster.

But how could a Dao Fruit that was shattered like this be restored so simply?