Kill (Congratulations to Alliance Leader DMU Li Chenhao!)

Secret History.

The vast Wrongful Death City dissolved into nothingness.

Countless mortals, cultivators, even Purple Mansion judges and Attendant Deities... all vanished like dream-bubbles and shadows.

Fang Yinxuan stared at the scene, mouth agape. He wanted to say something, but no words came.

At least he had finally seen Fang Zhenya!

Their bodies were almost insubstantial, but they were still alive!

Though... perhaps death had only been delayed until the next moment.

In the emptiness, the two of them kept falling.

No Dao Foundation art could save them. It was like throwing two Dao Foundation cultivators into the Great Void.

Without a Purple Mansion cultivator to rescue them, they were almost certain to die.

When Fang Zhenya saw a void storm sweeping toward them, he closed his eyes in despair.

Even a Purple Mansion True Person, faced with a void storm of this magnitude, would probably...

Splash!

Water murmured as a hundred rivers returned to the sea, and a grove of Lunar Yin Jade Trees descended.

Fang Zhenya and Fang Yinxuan felt themselves land on solid ground. Shock surged through them.

Looking down from above, they could clearly see that they had landed on a gigantic palm.

Its owner had eyes like the sun and moon. Behind him stretched the vision of a hundred rivers returning to the sea, myriad streams gathering into a ring of azure light. His robes teemed with lifelike aquatic beasts.

"It's Ancestor Daoling!"

Fang Yinxuan cried in delight.

"You two youngsters are lucky!"

Fang Daoling smiled faintly. "The layer of Secret History Xianyuan and I were in happened to be disappearing too... Otherwise, I might never have seen you two."

The different Secret Histories were like separate pages of a book. But now, the collapsing history was like an awl piercing straight through the book,