In the dark and lonely void, a starlit path extended to an endless distance. No one knew where it led to.
Jiang Ming walked on the path at a steady pace, and after a moment, a cloud of mist rose up in front of him, and a blurry scene gradually appeared.
It was a vast immortal cultivation temple. All kinds of powerful and terrifying arrays were gathered here, condensing an extremely powerful force. A white-robed figure stood in the center of the array.
The white-robed figure flicked the long sword in his hand and said calmly, "I don't care who you are! I'll cut you down!"
A dazzling force shot up into the sky, cutting through the darkness and into the thunderclouds.
Lightning bolts fell down mercilessly and turned into thousands of divine weapons. The divine light was boundless, shattering the dazzling force and killing the white-robed figure.
After a long time, the white robes were stained red. The figure's hair was disheveled, and his head was almost pierced through. He was no longer calm.
The thunderclouds grew gloomier and gloomier, as if they were about to descend upon the temple. The entire world was pitch black.
The lightning descended along with the light mist. A figure walked out from the chaos. A sword made out of lightning appeared in his hand as he stood opposite the white-robed figure.
"You're finally here!"
The white-robed figure was not surprised at all. He just looked calmly at the figure formed by the lightning. "This is a mark left behind by someone who had gone through a heavenly tribulation. It's a pity that they're all losers. Perhaps, I'm just one of these losers," the white-robed figure mumbled. After that, his tone became extremely sharp. "But who knows, I might be the first person in history to break open this world!"
Although he was severely injured, the aura of the white-robed figure was extremely sharp.
"Hey, can you hear me?" Jiang Ming waved his hands, trying to talk to the other party, but the white-robed figure was still talking to himself and had no reaction to his movements.
"It seems like he's really just an imprint of the past." Jiang Ming also sighed and no longer said anything. He raised his sword to meet the attack.
The battle began. In this battle, Jiang Ming's martial arts cultivation was banned, and he could only use spiritual energy and spells. It was a battle between immortal cultivators.
The white-robed figure's cultivation was suppressed to the Qi Refinement Realm. He could only use various Qi Refinement Realm techniques. However, they were all extremely exquisite. All kinds of spells were at his fingertips, and they were cast in unexpected ways. Jiang Ming was forced to retreat.
"There's even less hope of winning this battle."
Jiang Ming was speechless. He could not use forbidden techniques. His immortal cultivation was inferior to his martial arts cultivation. In the face of such a ruthless person who dared compete with the heavenly tribulation, he was not a match at all.
Jiang Ming could only try his best to observe the other party's fighting style in this battle, draw from his own combat experience, and adapt.
Although he was constantly being defeated, this kind of combat experience was extremely precious to him.
Moreover, in the battle, Jiang Ming was also surprised to notice that the place where this immortal cultivation site was located seemed to be flickering from time to time, as if it was extremely unstable.
The space around them cracked from time to time. From time to time, blurry fragments of the void fell, like meteors tearing through the sky, leaving a brilliant trail. The whole world seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Although Jiang Ming had a body of lightning, he could really feel the destructive aura around him. It seemed that it would descend on his body at any time, making him feel terrified.
"What's wrong with this world?" He was bewildered.
Suddenly, Jiang Ming remembered that the white-robed figure seemed to be mumbling something!
Success, failure, destruction, and emptiness!
Jiang Ming's heart trembled.
"When I first entered the cave, I have a vague recollection of hearing these words. Is this world on the verge of being destroyed?"
Jiang Ming's mind wavered. He could not help but think of the worlds he had inhabited. What stage of destruction were those worlds in?
Would they also be on the verge of destruction like this one day?
"If that day comes, will my immortality still have meaning?"
The white-robed figure came with his sword, and it pierced through Jiang Ming's heart, causing his body to shake. He could not think anymore and could only fight with all his might.
Finally, after a few minutes, Jiang Ming's body of lightning was transparent. It was almost destroyed.
With the last attack, Jiang Ming's cultivation level was unsurprisingly raised to the same level as the true strength of the white-robed figure.
His attack was like a brilliant sun, bringing with it endless power, and a shocking collision broke out.
A faint light was born in the center of the collision, and the fragments of the great cultivation sprinkled on his body. The figures of the black stone slab and the King of Medicine reappeared, unsurprisingly, and continued to rub against the rain of light.
Jiang Ming's vision gradually cleared, and his figure disappeared like a bubble. However, this time, he suddenly saw a second figure condensed by lightning falling from the sky. It immediately started fighting the white-robed figure.
