Chapter 1153: Nine Heavens
Tu Shan Jun fell silent.
Who exactly was he?
An extraterrestrial demon that had plunged headlong into this realm, or a wandering ghost?
Perhaps he was both.
Demons and ghosts had always gotten along harmoniously.
Then who was that person?
Who had left behind that Great Emperor imprint walking in the deepest reaches of his consciousness?
Who was he?
"Do you know him?"
Tu Shan Jun looked toward Yama's already tottering phantom.
The construct of the mortal world was gradually collapsing and disintegrating. Whether his consciousness had returned to the past or this was the deduction of a great divine power, the current mortal world clearly could no longer bear the terrifying will of the Ghost Emperor of the Yin Heavens.
The increasingly illusory Yama shook his head slightly. "I don't know."
"In the end, I am not him. He is already dead, slain by your hand."
Yama's phantom said wistfully, "I never expected that even after claiming every advantage of heaven, earth, and man, it still would not be enough."
"If I were you, I would not have used my power with such restraint."
"You truly... remained lucid."
Yama gazed deeply at Tu Shan Jun.
What astonishing willpower. After dying, he had not become a monster molded by the seven emotions and six desires. Even after gaining power, he still carried a simple, unwavering resolve in his heart.
"It was no injustice to lose to you."
"You should go."
"Where?"
"Forward."
"Keep going forward!"
Buzz!
A streak of light crossed the Emperor's eye.
Tu Shan Jun woke up.
The lightning from the waterfall of light had melted heaven and earth into a vortex.
Even his undying Dao body had its flesh peeled back and its bones and blood gouged out beneath the immortal tribulation.
His