Chapter 773 - 773: 723 Life and Death 2

With a swish.

Long's figure likewise appeared out of thin air in the sky, quietly overlooking the scene below.

"Your spirit has weakened to the extreme," Long replied calmly. "Without any energy for recovery, you are nothing."

"The same words go back to you," Zhang Rongfang said coldly.

During this half-month, he constantly resurrected, constantly got killed.

Repeatedly, an unknown number of times.

Thousands, tens of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands more. He can no longer remember.

Because his memory permanently stuck at the moment of resurrection and being killed, endlessly repeating.

But now, he still survived.

"It's time to end all of this." In Long's hand, the peculiar gray longsword emerged once again.

On the sword, the eyeball-formed guard squirmed constantly, all eyes fixedly gazing at Zhang Rongfang at this moment.

"Since you can still survive, then take another move from me." Long held the sword horizontally forward.

"Atomic Sequence Number Six."

"Consciousness Retrieval."

Boom!!

In an instant, Long's whole body radiated brilliant golden light.

Countless golden lines, like the myriad patterns on a circuit board, instantaneously covered the entire sky.

The golden patterns sometimes zigzagged, sometimes straight, sometimes curved, seemingly chaotic but exuding an inexplicable order of beauty in the details.

They appeared chaotic but followed some unknown complex rule.

"This is....!!?" Zhang Rongfang originally thought it was the same microscopic level attack as last time.

But to his surprise, there was no attack whatsoever.

Instead, a dissolving force akin to the Sea of Oblivion surfaced from within him, out of nowhere.

'No... this dissolving power, even stronger than the seawater of the Sea of Oblivion! More intense than the aura of the Decaying World!!'

A realization dawned in Zhang Rongfang's heart.

Indeed, facing the perilous space of the Decaying World, Long couldn't possibly not realize, nor fail to research it.

This move, should be his research achievement.

No resistance whatsoever.

Zhang Rongfang's entire body vanished into thin air, as if erased by a rubber.

Not just him.

Across the entire planet, the hidden Bloodline in the underground interaction zone, everyone's Bloodline gene simultaneously seemed to be wiped away by an invisible rubber.

Instant disappearance.

"It's ended." Long silently watched the happenings below.

Under this sword, even deep within the interaction zone, all hidden Bloodline genes would be thoroughly dissolved.

Because the fundamental principle of this sword was targeting Zhang Rongfang himself and his link to the Bloodline for pursuit and eradication.

This already involves technology at a quantum level smaller than atoms, leveraging Decaying World power, highly compressed, purified, and released.

Even for him, utilizing this move consumes massively.

But to prevent the Blood King from disrupting and affecting his plans, he resolved to kill despite the enormous cost.

"Unfortunately.... unable to acquire that strange variable from you.... for me, perhaps losing an opportunity."

"But since you've influenced the return plan, you cannot remain...." Long had some regrets, paying genuine interest in the variable on Zhang Rongfang capable of breaking through the framework paradigm.

But, who let this boy seek death himself.

Looking down from above, this time, the hidden Bloodline of all in Yuan City utterly destroyed and dissolved.

Inside the Great Spirit.

Across the entire Great Spirit nation, countless Bloodline citizens' Bloodline genes swiftly collapsed, dissolved, as if they never existed.

What remains are countless restored ordinary human bodies.

Inside Wish Girl Gorge.

The towering guardian saint, Wish Girl, also silently disappeared, fading into nothingness.

The once blood-red Wish Girl Gorge, as though time reversed, quickly lost color, restoring its original picturesque scenery.

Inside the Human Immortal Cave, Zhang Zhenhai and the three guardian Human Immortals all murmured slightly.

The Bloodline genes in their bodies rapidly dissolved, dragging their physical states back to original frailty.

"What's happening!!?"

Zhang Zhenhai's face twisted with the change inside, overwhelming panic surged in her heart.

"Husband... where is my husband!? He is invincible! He couldn't be harmed!!"

Meng Qian drew out the flesh giant sword he carried on his back, frowning as the flesh rapidly turned transparent, faded, vanished, the longsword resumed to an ordinary blade in seconds.

Silver, filled with rust, utterly decayed.

"In the end, all is like an illusion...." he sighed.

In fifteen days, naturally, they had long known of the deadly duel between the Blood King Daoist Ancestor and the World's Mightiest Long.

Just, they hadn't anticipated the conclusion would arrive so late.... and that the Blood King would actually die....

Such a powerful and terrifying existence could really die....

Has this really concluded!?'

Everyone seemed to hear faint laughter of children.

From the dried blood pool in the Human Immortal Cave, small blue butterflies mysteriously emerged.

The sound came from these butterflies.

The Consciousness Retrieval Sword's eradication, guided by an unknown link, had utterly destroyed all Bloodline genes.

But at this moment.

These emerging Blue Butterfly had no connection to the Bloodline whatsoever. Thus, were not attacked.

They are manifestations of children's pure gratitude in the realm of spiritual consciousness.

This peculiar change immediately attracted the attention of the three Human Immortals and Zhang Zhenhai.

"What is this!?" Damir stepped back, faintly raising caution.

"This..." Zhang Zhenhai instantly recalled.

She had also once helped her husband fulfill conditions for Tong Yuan. So she recalled right away.

The Blue Butterfly fluttered, endlessly twirling inside the cave.

Gradually, more Blue Butterfly congregated, forming a cluster.

In a few seconds, the gathered Blue Butterfly scattered, like children playfully dispersing, bursting into laughter.

All the Blue Butterfly soon vanished into the air, as if they never appeared.

What they left behind, on the ground, was a sesame-sized piece of red flesh.

Red flesh rapidly grew, expanded, within moments, devouring surrounding soil and rocks, transforming into a robust, towering body.

This body, remarkably enough, was Zhang Rongfang, who almost completely dissolved moments ago.

And the essence of Tong Yuan, actually not a complete resurrection, but at the moment Zhang Rongfang completed Tong Yuan, a bit of flesh was preserved in him as a sample.

As long as he encountered mishap, this sample would resurrect and regenerate.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang's eyes carried no blood flame, nor did bat wings extend from him.

He hadn't even achieved the complete form of the Blood Race ancestor.

This returns him suddenly to the initial state when he first acquired Tong Yuan's flesh sample.

Without the Bloodline to pursue, the Consciousness Retrieval Sword simply couldn't seek him here.

Currently, Zhang Rongfang appeared ordinary, compared to before, seemingly just a mortal.

Yet for precisely that reason, he completely immunized against Long's terrifying second move.

"Apologies, for making you worried...." Zhang Rongfang recalled prior scenes, showing a gentle smile.

Poof.

Zhang Zhenhai leapt into his embrace, holding him tight, silently sobbing.

"It's okay... don't cry… I promised, I won't die." Zhang Rongfang spoke softly, "No one can kill me."

"No one!"