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The wind was howling between heaven and earth, and violent energy was raging around, and the roar of Yamata Orochi disrupted the world.

The entire island was slowly sinking, and half of Yamata Orochi's body was trapped in the sea, stirring up countless vortexes, and the sea water soared into the sky, forming one water tornado after another, connecting the world.

The children of the Bazi family all fled in despair on the gradually sinking island. Many people rushed into the nuclear submarines that the family had prepared long ago, trying to escape from this place.

The whole world seems to be the end of the world.

But in this turbulent world, there is a space, extremely quiet and incompatible with the storm outside.

Zhang Ziling hugged Zhang Ziyou tightly, his body was trembling constantly, and there were crystal tears flowing down his cheeks, but he remained silent.

Zhang Ziyou stayed in Zhang Ziling's arms blankly, and the blood in her eyes gradually faded away, and she returned to the brilliance, with an expression of incredible belief in her eyes.

Feeling the familiar breath, Zhang Ziyou's body suddenly shook, then bit her lip tightly, grabbed Zhang Ziling's clothes on her chest with both hands, and buried her head in front of Zhang Ziling's chest.

Zhang Ziyou's longness gradually faded away, and became black again, fluttering in the wind.

"Brother, brother... is it you?" Zhang Ziyou's voice was very weak and trembled. She didn't dare to look up or let go. She was afraid that once she let go, the familiar breath would leave her.

If this is a dream, this moment will be preserved forever.

Zhang Ziyou knew that he might have become a demon and now lives in a false world, but even if it is fake, so what if it is fake?

As long as my brother is...

Zhang Ziling raised his trembling palm and wanted to soften Zhang Ziyou's head as gently as he was when he was a child, but for some reason, Zhang Ziling's hand was reluctant to fall down, and he was also a little scared... afraid of this unreal touch.

It has been eight thousand years, and for such a long time, Zhang Ziling has forgotten that touch.

Both brothers and sisters were afraid... they were afraid that this reunion was just a bubble of nothingness, and once touched, it would disappear.

boom!

At this time, the Yamata Orochi in the distance stirred up the water column in the sky and rushed towards Zhang Ziling and Zhang Ziyou, but was blocked by a strange barrier, unable to affect Zhang Ziling and Zhang Ziyou at all.

"Brother, don't leave..."

Zhang Ziyou's helpless voice came into Zhang Ziling's ears, causing Zhang Ziling's body to tremble, tears fell like the broken river water, and the surrounding space suddenly became calm, the violent energy no longer raged, and the sea water no longer surging. Yamata Orochi seemed to be bound by something, frozen in place and unable to move.

Zhang Ziling's palm slowly placed on Zhang Ziyou's head, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar touch. Zhang Ziling's lips curled slightly and whispered: "Xiaoyou, brother... will never leave again, never."

Zhang Ziling's voice was extremely gentle, and his tone was full of doting and guilt, "Boy You, you really grew up!"

The breeze blew by, and Zhang Ziling's bangs swayed lightly, and he could clearly see the relief in his eyes.

"Well..." Zhang Ziyou still buried her head in Zhang Ziling's arms, and did not ask where Zhang Ziling had gone or what she did... Zhang Ziyou just wanted to hold on to Zhang Ziling tightly now. She didn't want to experience the lonely and cold night eight years ago.

Zhang Ziling's inexplicable disappearance left the twelve-year-old Zhang Ziyou alone in the cold home. At that time, she had only endless confusion and fear.

When she was young, she completely lost her support after her brother left, and the whole world... became sad.

However, Zhang Ziyou still believed... her brother would not leave her, no matter what the reason was.

"Brother, Ziyou know... you will definitely come back, no matter how long it is, no matter how far it is... As long as Ziyou encounters danger, brother, you will definitely stand in front of Ziyou."

Zhang Ziyou's tears had wet Zhang Ziling's clothes, but his tone was getting more and more excited.

In the past eight years, Zhang Ziyou has never been so happy.

For eight thousand years, Zhang Ziling has never been so excited.

The bond between the brother and sister is space and time that can never be separated. Both sides have always believed that they will meet one day. No matter where they are, no matter when they are, no matter when they are... they can separate the longing of the two.

It is this longing that has helped Zhang Ziling go from the weakest to the strongest, and from the farthest to the nearest.

No matter what you have been born or experienced in the past, it is no longer important... What is important is the reunion now.

Behind Zhang Ziling, the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword was quietly suspended, with pure black demonic energy surrounding it. The entire sword body turned red and flashed with a captivating light.

Zhang Ziling's return in an instant injected a lot of spiritual power into the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword. The Soul-Devouring Demon Sword now... has recovered by one or two of the strength, and the scattered terrifying aura lingers in the world. The Eight Snakes in the Island felt great pressure and dared not move at all.

A struggling look flashed in Yamata Orochi's eyes. It was unable to move now. The souls of millions of creatures had not yet been absorbed. It had been frozen here before it had even had time to recover its heyday!

"Soul Devouring, join my king." The Soul Devouring Demon Sword transformed into a sword demon at this moment. Its dark red skin and bright red armor were long as it was as white as snow, with a handsome voice and a tall figure.

Zhang Ziling did not turn around to look at the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword, but still hugged Zhang Ziyou tightly, but said softly: "The Eight Snake Family and the Little Snake... destroy the three souls and seven spirits, and eliminate the cycle of reincarnation."

"Soul Devouring, Obtain the Order." The figure of the Soul Devouring Demon Sword gradually disappeared from the spot, and the whole sky suddenly turned dark red, and hundreds of thousands of sword shadows spread across the sky, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

On the island, the members of the Snake Eight Family and the hideous Yaki Orochi Snake looked at the sword shadows in the sky, and fear filled their hearts.

The same premonition occurred in their minds.

They are not far from death.

"Ten Thousand Swords Kill the Soul."

A low voice fell from the sky, and with the sound came one hundred thousand sword shadows.

Yamata Orochi whine in pain, and every sword shadow would take away its soul. The intense pain made it wail. It could clearly feel that its vitality was constantly disappearing and its soul was dissipating.

It was unwilling to give up and planned for hundreds of years, just one step away from reviving and killing Gaotianyuan, but... this inexplicably terrifying enemy shattered all its fantasies.

Yamai Orochi knew that his soul was disappearing, and when its soul completely disappeared, he would truly die and would never have the chance to be resurrected.

Its power is also sealed among the eight ancient jades, and it has not yet recovered its due glory.

But now, everything is too late. No matter how unwilling it is, it still has to die in the shadow of the sword.

"roar!!!"

Accompanied by the last wail, Yamata Orochi's body completely disappeared from the world.

The people from the Bazi family of Snake Qi also disappeared into this world with the sinking of the island. The magic circles everywhere shattered, and millions of people survived.

The Eight Family of Snake Qi... Dead!
Chapter completed!