At this moment, his gaze fixed on the void, without any focal point. The corners of his eyes merely drooped by a barely perceptible trace.
Boom!
Song Heng's features twisted slightly. It was as if five bolts of lightning had struck his immortal consciousness, and he felt the Factory Owner's expression undergo a tremendous change at this moment—that was utter disappointment in the Heavenly Palace and the Fu Shi Religion, even indifference...
He lowered his head and cupped his fists with slightly trembling hands. "Factory Owner... understood."
Song Heng turned away desolately, taking the remnants of the Tai Yi Immortal Court with him as he departed through the air. He had already made his final effort and asked about the debt. The debt had been erased... and so had their bond.
Beneath the vast sky.
Song Heng sat cross-legged within a damaged Immortal Tomb.
His gaze was deep as he looked out toward the Taiyi Immortal Domain. "Gu Li Sheng, Fu Shi Religion, there will no longer be those in this world who would rush toward you without hesitation. There will be no more..."
Garbage Island, Chen Xun.
All because, that year, they had used a trump card without hesitation on Garbage Island... all because of that insignificant promise: to help you retrieve your soul.
He had guarded the Tai Yi Immortal Court on the Chaos Ancient Road for endless years!
He had waged war against the Heavenly Dao and the void across the Three Thousand Great Worlds!
He had personally descended to the lower realm to bring back the Ten Thousand Tribulations Time Sand, even stirring up collisions between the Three Thousand Universes and the worlds and heavens, affecting the ascension paths of all ages!
He had seized the Immortal Court Remnants and battled the Boundless Hegemon Clans of