Chapter 706

Runes surged upward, causing many stars in the sky to fall.

That battle was too intense; it was beyond imagination!

Afterwards, he saw several people, supporting one another, under the setting sun,

walking toward the ancient, massive city in that Borderland, their wounded bodies swaying, ready to collapse at any moment.

Under the setting sun, their figures appeared exceptionally tall,

and despite their injuries, they did not appear defeated; all of them possessed an aura of world-conquering power.

Seven people,

like seven invincible kings, just like that, supporting each other,

treading over endless corpses to return to the massive city to stand guard.

Not long after, endless, terrifying creatures attacked, carrying the supreme aura of the Divine Dao,

as if they were already immortal, and it seemed as though the light of Immortals had appeared—terrifying beyond compare.

"Ah..."

Those seven, covered in blood and towering in stature, stood upon the city walls,

roaring toward the heavens, charging out once more to slaughter the infinite enemies.

And within the city, there were many people in tattered clothes, disheveled and filthy,

including skin-and-bone elders, thin and weak youths,

and young girls in patched, worn-out animal-hide clothes, all of whom climbed onto the city walls, ready to join the battle.

Holy light surged from the foreheads of those people, merging together to shatter the clouds,

piercing through the firmament; those markings resembled the character for "Sin."

Afterward, an endlessly tragic and fierce battle erupted.

Countless enemies surged in like a tide, seemingly infinite and inexhaustible.

In the end, amidst the endless, intense fighting,

the slaughter reached the point where the universe shattered and the Dao was ground to nothing!!

Even one of the seven great kings fell, and all the stars in the sky dimmed.

Countless stars fell because of the tragic battle,

"We are fighting, sealing off the heavens and earth, but we cannot hold on any longer. What of those who come after? The covenant..."

That was the voice of the six remaining kings, their tall figures stained with blood,

covered in scars, supporting each other; under the setting sun, they appeared exceptionally desolate.

With one final tremor, the ripples of the altar faded away,

and everyone saw the final scene on the lake surface,

an ancient black ship crossing the Borderland, stained with blood,

disappearing into a great rift in the void.

This was the very same ancient ship that Ye Fan had boarded.

And as the Myriad Heavens and Worlds watched the scenes of what the Sin Blood Clan had experienced back then,

a sense of sorrow emerged in their hearts.

Countless people felt their scalps go numb!!

The voice they had heard earlier, when Ye Fan's Sin Blood first boiled, his forehead bone glowed, and he shattered the clouds,

seemed to be ringing out once again.

Those were words of endless age.

"This was once not a character for 'Sin'; this was glory. It is a pity that later, everything changed..."

"We are not sinners... the blood flowing in our bodies is not filthy; it is glory, recording the achievements and brilliance of the past."

"We... are not people of Sin Blood. Our ancestors... are still fighting there to this day,

sealing off the heavens and earth, cutting off their own retreat. We are still fighting a bloody war, guarding the Borderland."