Chapter 22 Immortal Ascension Opportunity

Countless sharp Magic Tools pierced into his body, bit by bit shredding his flesh and blood.

Relying on his Mana, it quickly dissipated among the falling bits of flesh.

All the Dharma he had learned, all the Dao Secrets he had realized, he was rapidly forgetting.

His realm was continuously falling.

Nascent Soul Perfect... Nascent Soul middle-stage... Golden Core... Qi Refining...

The despair brought by the falling of his realm, the pain and helplessness of his body being bound and shredded... Everything intertwined together, causing Yang Que's heart to instantly collapse!

At this moment, his memory kept replaying those enchanting blood-red eyes, as if they were etching into his heart.

And it brought endless darkness.

"I, what's the point of me living?"

In the darkness, his hand trembled as he slowly reached for his throat...

...

"Dad, why isn't he moving anymore?"

Wang Yi'an stared in astonishment at the distance.