Chapter 175 Life and Death Sword Intent!

Darkness still lingered in the sky.

The fragmented light glittered on the pitted earth.

Bodies, mountainous in number, layered the heaven and earth.

Zhou Yan trod upon the bodies, his figure aged and desolate.

To the people, Zhou Yan was alive, yet he had vanished from their sight, for he seemed no longer the person he once was.

He left the ruined Sacrificial Heaven Ancient City, and ventured into the Void outside the city, where he saw Qian Xi, and Jia Yongheng, and even Ping'er from the Holy Daughter lineage. Suddenly, he felt no desire to speak.

What was there to say?

What could be said?

Nothing was left, nothing existed.

He was the ultimate victor, but he had lost everything.

He was also the loser, a cultivator defeated by fate.

He had gathered the Three Sword Souls, and in a moment, a transformation occurred between his bloodline and the Purple Flame Void, unknown to others that he had played such a trick.