Watching that figure being squeezed out of the world, standing beyond the Crystal Wall and leaving, the entire world suddenly returned to silence, after a few seconds.

"We won!"

"Hahaha!"

After a moment of stupor, everyone began to celebrate, countless people started to rejoice in their survival after the disaster.

At last, they defeated the dark Chaos, banished the mysterious manipulator who controlled the Celestial Dao and people's destinies from the entire Martial Arts World.

"Freedom, we're finally free!"

All over the world, people of different classes and identities, various strong individuals, were shouting the same thing.

And everyone was looking at their "Heavenly Dao Sylvie", the girl who fought against the darkness, all loudly cheering their names and praising their voices.

The world was in jubilation.

On the streets, in the taverns, on the ships, everyone was cheering.

The entire Divine Realm was completely in shambles, almost unrecognizable.

But fortunately, the Martial Arts Continent, this Mortal Realm, was almost unaffected by the war, and the people just stood there, dumbfounded, watching it all.

The entire land was dealing with the aftermath of the breakthrough, many sacrificed their future, becoming crippled True Gods, but it was necessary.

But the pain of this era was unavoidable.

Many still felt their memories were blurred, this must have been the most terrifying battle in over ten thousand years, who would have thought the mastermind was just a mere mortal?

Witnessing that terrifying, heaven-defying combat power, the unbelievable monster, countless prodigies and Martial Arts Saint Sons felt chills all over, trembling uncontrollably.

"Is that really something a mortal can achieve?" Tukashi still repeated that question.

"Perhaps," Sylph's expression also full of shock, "The world is truly vast and magical, filled with so many unbelievable things. In the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, in the vast billions of years, you and I are but dust, and even the Martial Arts World is just a speck of dust."

No matter what, it finally came to an end.

Everyone began to heal the wounds from this battle, many low-level True Gods who broke through in the Mortal Realm quickly ascended, coming to the Divine Realm, to rebuild the home of the Divine Realm, and when they saw the land full of scars and terrifying ruins, their hearts were filled with alarm and trepidation.

And this battle not only became eternally recorded in the history of the Martial Arts land, but also planted a seed in everyone's heart.

Is it really so wonderful beyond the world?

That terrifying ancient figure of the Otherworld, forcibly squeezed out of this world, made more people secretly yearn for and long for the endless outside world!

A mountain had unknowingly stood there.

And the entire civilization will eventually one day climb over the mountain, to see the more splendid scenery.

"Did I win?"

At this time, the main combat power of the entire civilization, Zhu Qi finally reacted, gradually collapsing to the ground, his expression suddenly became dazed.

His consciousness began to rapidly break down, dissipating.

The Gate of Truth is an irreversible death, the Fire of Truth rapidly burns life, he had been holding on with one breath, finally reaching the end.

"Yes, we won."

The Emperor detached from Sylvie's body, transformed into human form and walked slowly, looking complexly at the Crystal Wall, he squatted slightly, holding Zhu Qi's hand, murmuring, "Zhu Qi, you succeeded, you saved everyone, saved this era, we are finally free."

"No, I didn't save you all, it's not you who are free... it's I who am free, I just wanted my freedom." Zhu Qi's expression turned stubborn, became dazed instantly, then suddenly revealed a bright and pure smile, perhaps his first time smiling so effortlessly in his life.

"Do you say he really controlled the lives of people on the Martial Arts Continent?" Atabia sighed and walked over with large strides, "I always feel there's a lot of dissonance and flaws."

"True or false, who can tell?" The Emperor spoke calmly.

With the intelligence and wisdom of the Emperor, he already saw many flaws, but who knows if it was a façade?

To beings of their level.

They only believed in themselves, true or false, no one knows, it's possible to disguise, back and forth.

And the only thing that can resolve doubts was this battle.

Because regardless of whether it was true or false, they had completely broken free of everything, finally free.

This was the only solution.

No matter the truth of the problems, as long as the one causing the problem is resolved, then everything is inevitably solved.

"Perhaps, it was everything he calculated from the start." The Emperor shook his head, "This battle would solve all doubts, eliminate our Heart Demons, using the fist to speak, was his style."

"Perhaps so?"

Atabia laughed, "No need to think about these things anymore, whether he is the mastermind, he is a dominant person, not caring about the views of the world, otherwise, he wouldn't have left directly. To him, the Martial Arts World was just a flower on the path of his life, gently squatted down, sniffed for a moment, then continued stepping firmly."

The Emperor nodded, "One day, I will journey to the Great Thousand World, to follow his footsteps, to see the traces he left in various Great Thousand Worlds, to find him."

Atabia said, "Don't think about such things, after all, it's all completely over, we should be happy, we gained a lot, didn't we?"

The Emperor listened to Atabia's words, looked at him and smiled slightly, "How about it, still feel embarrassed, continue pretending?"

Atabia remained silent for a while.

The Emperor said, "Don't think about the past anymore, this sentence, also applies directly to you."

During their conversation, Zhu Qi's consciousness gradually became blurred.

He listened to the conversation between these two people, with the corner of his mouth revealing a slight pure smile, "How nice, a time of freedom, free you all, it's really something to look forward to, it's a pity... it has nothing to do with me."

"Goodbye, my comrades."

No long last words, no regrets, only this simple sentence, was his last words in his life.

Rustle.

His consciousness completely disintegrated.

This Witch Emperor who fought the entire era, completely fell in the passing of this era.

He had already completed his desired death, fulfilled all his dreams, and left this world with a smile, happily.

But, is it really so?

"The world all say I am emotionless, unstained by the world, and I am indeed so, the only thing I can do, is to casually give you the death you want."

The Emperor's gaze was calm, slowly looking up at the sky, leisurely said, "I thought of Yang Tiansheng, that Emperor Tiansheng, saw his shadow, passing away in his most glorious era, not bad."

The entire world completely started to revolve again.

Everyone could imagine, countless low-level True Gods emerged, beginning to ascend to the Three Great Divine Realms, and the world would experience an unprecedented super explosion after the ruined Dark Age.

Destruction is not destruction, it's also rebirth.

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