Chapter 870: Framed by All Sides

Chapter 870: Chapter 864: Framed by All Sides

The Red Demon King leaned on Ye Fan’s shoulder, admiring the sky full of yellow leaves. Beneath the leaves, they were lost in each other.

Just then, Ye Fan had a bad premonition, as he noticed two drops of blood falling onto him. Turning around, he realized it was from the Red Demon King.

“You…

Ye Fan looked at the Red Demon King with concern.

The Red Demon King wiped away the blood from her nose and smiled at Ye Fan, saying, “Little brother, I may not be able to hold on for much longer.”

“But the days with you were truly happy!”

“I really wish time could forever stop here, then I could remain with you forever, but alas, it’s impossible!”

“You cannot die!”

Ye Fan said anxiously and worriedly.

But the Red Demon King laughed and said, “Do not be sad. To you, I am just a passerby in life. You are destined to become the Demon Lord of Mayhem that everyone fears!”

“No!”

On the dry yellow leaves, Ye Fan wanted to cry, and so, shed two clear lines of tears onto the Red Demon King’s face.

“You cried for me?”

The Red Demon King was shocked.

At this moment, she was too overwhelmed to speak.

She originally thought she was merely a passerby in Ye Fan’s heart, and being just a passerby, dying would be insignificant.

But she never imagined that Ye Fan would shed tears.

She could feel Ye Fan’s sadness, the pain that comes with love.

“Hahaha, little brother cried for me, I’m so happy!”

The Red Demon King started laughing.

She broke free from Ye Fan’s embrace, joyfully springing beneath the large tree. At this moment, she burned her Life Force, turning her white hair into black.

Time is so desolate, but this moment, for the Red Demon King, is the most beautiful.

“No!”

Ye Fan hurriedly tried to stop her, but he couldn’t, as this was the Red Demon King’s intention. He could only watch as the Red Demon King’s aura weakened step by step.

Perhaps exhausted, the Red Demon King sank down heavily.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly reached out, holding the Red Demon King, the two spiraling in the air.

Then, the Red Demon King laughed and said, “Little brother, it seems you still can’t bear to let me go!”

“Yes, I can never bear to let you go!”

Ye Fan spoke.

“Don’t feel burdened by me, even if I were still at my peak and could live well, I wouldn’t be with you!”

The Red Demon King spoke sadly to Ye Fan.

“Why?”

Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

The Red Demon King replied, “Because I am no longer a complete woman, so even if I could live, I would hide far away from you!”

“Does it really matter?”

Ye Fan grew desolate.

“Of course, it matters. Though you could overlook everything and accept me, I could never forgive myself, so even if I were at my peak, I wouldn’t be with you!”

“I want to thank the heavens for granting me this opportunity to make sacrifices for you, and thank the heavens for taking my life now!”

“Because leaving at this moment means life’s most beautiful fulfillment!”

“Little brother, farewell, remember, I am just your passerby, don’t grieve my loss!”

When the two landed, the Red Demon King sank down heavily.

She closed her eyes, no longer showing any tremor.

At this time, she transformed into a red mist, disappearing into the entire world.

“No!”

Ye Fan let out a heart-wrenching wail.

But alas, he couldn’t save the Red Demon King’s life. If the Red Demon King were still alive, she would surely be the woman who understood him the most.

Ye Fan seemed frozen in place.

After a long time, he slowly rose.

He said, “You told me not to mourn you, but I can’t do that because you are a very important woman in my life!”

“No matter how far into the future, I will still cherish your memory, fare thee well!”

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be in a trance.

He staggered onward.

Under the setting sun, he watched the leaves blowing across the sky, like those people of the past, ever returning to the roots.

Even if far from home, one would not lose their way.

At this time, he faintly saw Yang Jiuxiao, Hua Canglan, Qing Yi, and the Red Demon King smiling at him, offering encouragement for his life.

Ye Fan let out a massive howl, and when it subsided, it seemed like the leaves had completely stilled.

Then, Ye Fan shouted, “Since there is no place to hold me, then I shall become the Demon Lord of Mayhem in this chaotic world!”

…

The Daoist Demon Battlefield’s training had lasted a full two months.

However, upon seeing the returning geniuses from the Daoist Demon Battlefield, the thirty-six Sword Dao Sects were full of sorrow and fear.

The thirty-six Sword Dao Sects had sent more than two hundred geniuses to train, but only over twenty people returned alive. This meant over ninety percent of the geniuses had fallen in the Daoist Demon Battlefield.

When none of their Sect disciples were among those returning, these Sect Masters and elders shed tears of grief.

Amidst the cries and sorrow, Zhou Zhimei tirelessly searched for Ye Fan’s figure, but unfortunately, she did not see him, and at this moment, she began to panic and mourn.

“It’s impossible, impossible!”

Zhou Zhimei cried in sorrow.

“What on earth happened here?”

The Jiuxiao Sword Ancestor was furious.

With his angry cry, all the Sect Masters and elders grew furious.

The four Sword Dao experts at the Sword God Temple remained silent.

Then, one Sword Dao genius immediately said angrily, “It’s the King of Heaven!”

“Yes, it’s the King of Heaven!”