Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

Nasus fled with Bai Zhaoyun. The force of space tore dark cracks in his hands, like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.

They shuttled through it, and every flash was like walking on the edge of a knife, not daring to stop for even a moment. The power of the Holy Spirit Master was beyond imagination. Even if the two of them joined forces, they were still no match for him, and even their escape was so embarrassing.

Nasus felt bitter. He once thought that the power that could contend with the heaven and earth seemed so insignificant in front of the Holy Spirit Master.

"Cough cough..."

Bai Zhaoyun coughed weakly, his breath was faint, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

"Nasus, put me down. You are too slow to carry me."

His voice was low and hoarse, revealing a sense of despair.

Nasus looked down at Bai Zhaoyun, his eyes full of pain and self-blame. Bai Zhaoyun's weakness at the moment was all because of him. He shook his head and said firmly, "No, let's go together! I will never abandon you!"

"sorry"

Bai Zhaoyun forced a smile and looked at Nasus with a complicated look, his eyes full of guilt and regret.

“Nasus, you will always be my brother. I hope you don’t mind what happened before. At that time, I was impulsive and blinded by anger, forcing you to swear such a poisonous oath. I…”

He paused, as if he had used up all his strength, took a hard breath, and wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by a violent cough.

"Stop talking, Zhaoyun!" Nasus interrupted Bai Zhaoyun. His voice was low and hoarse, like the sound of two rough stones rubbing against each other.

He held Bai Zhaoyun's hand tightly and could clearly feel that the other's hand was getting colder and colder. The temperature of life was rapidly fading away. This feeling was like a rusty, blunt knife, slowly and firmly cutting his heart. The pain, suffocation, helplessness, all kinds of negative emotions drowned him like a tide.

"We will definitely find a way, we will!" Nasus said tremblingly, his tone firm, as if he was convincing himself, and as if he was making a promise to Bai Zhaoyun.

“It’s useless, Nasus…” Bai Zhaoyun breathed with difficulty, and every breath seemed like the last ray of desire for life.

"My vitality is fading. The power of the Holy Spirit Master is too strong..."

As he spoke with difficulty, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his pale lips red, as if a drop of glaring red ink had accidentally fallen on a snow-white painting.

"I knew long ago that forced integration would come at a price, but I didn't expect..."

Bai Zhaoyun's voice became weaker and weaker, with a hint of self-mockery and bitterness in his tone. He slowly closed his eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, leaving a clear mark on his pale face.

“No, stop talking!” Nasus’ eyes were moist. He had never thought that one day he would lose Bai Zhaoyun, the brother he swore brotherhood with in Taoyuan, the brother who was willing to give everything for him. Now he was lying weakly in his arms, the fire of life about to go out.

“Promise me, Nasus, you and Baiyun must live well…”

Bai Zhaoyun spoke with difficulty, his eyes gradually blurred, and his voice became weaker and weaker, as if coming from the distant sky, "Look at this world for me..."

Bai Zhaoyun's hands fell limply, the breath of life gradually dissipated, the smile on his face gradually faded, and finally turned into a ray of light and disappeared completely, just like a gorgeous firework, blooming its last beauty in the night sky, and then returning to silence.

"Zhao Yun! Zhao Yun!!!" Nasus was heartbroken and howled to the sky, his voice filled with endless sadness and despair.

There was total silence between heaven and earth, with only Nasus' heart-wrenching cries echoing.

"puff--"

Bai Yun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The injury that had been suppressed instantly worsened. The severe pain made him groan.

He covered his chest in pain, feeling his breath disordered and his soul power running rampant like a wild horse. The wound that had already healed burst again, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

"Brother Baiyun, what's wrong with you?!" Hu Lina, who was taking care of Baiyun, exclaimed and hurried forward to support him, but was pushed back several steps by the violent aura of Baiyun.

"Boom——"

The sky of the White Cloud Realm lost its color at this moment. The originally clear blue sky was instantly covered by thick dark clouds, with lightning, thunder, and strong winds, as if the end of the world had come.

The Baiyun Realm began to tremble violently, mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and seawater flooded back, as if the end of the world had come.

Originally immersed in the ethereal realm of cultivation, Mr. Sang was awakened by an inexplicable chill. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the originally sunny and bright Baiyun Realm was now dark and gloomy, with howling winds and the ground beneath his feet shaking violently, as if it would crack at any time.

"not good!"

Old Sang's heart sank, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged into his mind.

At the same time, Zhu Weng, Hu Tianyi, Moon Fox Patriarch and others were also awakened by this sudden change and withdrew from their cultivation. They looked at the doomsday scene in astonishment, and everyone's face was full of disbelief.

"This...what's going on?!" Moon Fox Patriarch exclaimed, his voice trembling, "Is the end of the world coming?"

"No, it's not the end of the world."

Zhu Weng shook his head solemnly. He had lived for decades and experienced countless storms, but he had never seen such a strange phenomenon in the world. He looked up at the sky with a deep and distant gaze, "Unless..."

His gaze suddenly fell on the direction where Bai Yun was healing. His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he thought of something terrible, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Unless what? Senior Zhu Weng, please tell me quickly!" Hu Tianyi asked anxiously. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Unless something happens to Baiyun boy!" Zhu Weng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, his tone full of worry and fear.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They were all Bai Yun's closest people. They all knew that Bai Yun Realm was Bai Yun's martial soul and was closely related to Bai Yun's life. Now that such a strange phenomenon had appeared in Bai Yun Realm, could it be...

"Let's go! Let's go take a look!"

Zhu Weng didn't dare to think any further, so he pulled up Sang Lao and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction where Baiyun was healing. Hu Tianyi and Yuehu Laozu looked at each other and followed closely.

They all knew in their hearts that if something really happened to Baiyun, then the entire Baiyun world would cease to exist!

When the four people arrived here, they found out.

Bai Yun's originally jet-black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally rosy face turned as pale as paper, and his life force weakened rapidly.

The aura of the originally powerful Titled Douluo dropped like a cliff, and in the blink of an eye he fell below the level of Soul Douluo, Soul Sage, Soul Emperor... and finally stagnated at the level of a tenth-level Soul Master, and was still continuing to decline. He could fall to the level of an ordinary person at any time, or even worse.

At the same time, a faint white light flew rapidly from the distant sky, and eventually turned into starlight and merged into the body of the white cloud.

"No... Impossible... How could this happen..."

Bai Yun uttered a few words with difficulty, blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief and despair. He knew that he and Bai Zhaoyun were two souls in one body, living and dying together. Now that Bai Zhaoyun was dead, he was afraid that he would not live long...