361: He could have chosen not to do this.

Although Xiao Fan's Battle Intent grew increasingly intense and the Super God Class's morale soared.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiao Fan's lifespan was rapidly diminishing with the Fire of Resistance.

His skin visibly began to age and become mottled.

Even after the eighteenth alien died by his hand, his saintly skin began to age, developing age spots.

His strength and speed gradually began to decline.

Nineteenth kill!

His eye sockets began to sink.

"No…"

Behind him, the youths of the Super God Class who had lost their combat effectiveness struggled to their feet, staring blankly at the frenzied figure.

Bloody tears streamed from their eyes.

They hated their own incompetence.

Under the prolonged assault of the poisonous mist, they had even lost the ability to fight.

But they knew clearly.

Xiao Fan and the Yuanhuang Squad shouldn't have been in such a difficult situation!

It was Xiao Fan's Life Fire that forcibly saved these useless people.

"Why?!" one person cried out in despair.

Xiao Fan's aging appearance,

His gradually slowing speed and strength.

It broke their hearts.

Because…

"He didn't have to do this!"

"Isn't Xiao Fan the most cold and utilitarian person?"

"Saving us is utterly useless to him!"

"If he hadn't saved us, perhaps… perhaps he would still have enough lifespan to truly kill all the Demon King Group!"

Lin Xianhuo, with her head full of white hair, lay on a large stone, muttering, "Why?"

"Because he's always been that kind of person…"

She remembered asking about this before.

She asked Xiao Fan.

Back on Alien Beast Mountain.

Why did you save someone on the brink of death the day after you were stabbed in the back?

"I saved them because I wanted to; there's no 'why'."

There was no ruthless Dog King.

There was only a youth struggling in the mud, trying his best to make this world a little better in his own way.

Now he had escaped the quagmire, standing on a stage watched by all, observed, anticipated, and feared by all the strong individuals between heaven and earth.

As an assassin, the most taboo thing is to turn your back on others.

He also didn't know when it started.

He no longer had to worry about his life with several people standing behind him.

He had people he could entrust his back to, and such people were growing in number.

He cherished all of this, but he never said so.

He only expressed his thoughts through actions.

"Twentieth kill!"

An aged voice came from Xiao Fan's mouth.

No longer full of vigor.

But it still made people's hearts palpitate.

At this moment, only a single digit number of enemies remained surrounding Xiao Fan.

On the desolate land, corpses lay everywhere, dismembered limbs scattered, and blood flowed like a long river.

He stood on the blood, his hair white, aged and frail, but still like a Dominator, looking down upon his opponents!

"How much strength do you have left?"

At this moment, You Ye spoke indifferently.

Xiao Fan scanned the surrounding battlefield.

Over there, Lin Lianshen and the others had already gained the upper hand because he had killed fast enough and enough!

The Nirvana Fire had also successfully brought Song Mingguang and others back to life, gradually restoring their combat effectiveness.

One of the eight alien captains had already died.

As long as You Ye also died, then the Super God Class would achieve complete victory today.

The Demon King Group would no longer be any threat.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's figure flickered, and he crushed another Demon King Group member's head.

At this moment, dense Black Swamp Power rose from the surrounding ground, forming a huge circle.

All of it was power previously left by You Ye, now fully mobilized by him, rising into the sky, and condensing.

Finally.

With a "bang."

Darkness completely enveloped this space, the Black Swamp Power fully closed, and a dark purple light appeared from You Ye's hand.

He casually flicked it towards the edge of the space.

"Clang, clang, clang…"

Around this space, neatly arranged candelabras were displayed, and after the dark purple flames were lit, they burned for a long time, illuminating this space.

Xiao Fan stared intently at the dark purple light.

This was the power You Ye had used to save Divine Howl from his hands earlier.

This was definitely not Black Swamp Power.

But it contained Black Swamp Power, so it should be an enhanced version.

However, in all information about the Ghost Race, there was no textual description of this power.

"Ghost God Power."

You Ye said indifferently, "It possesses the evil charm and strangeness of a ghost, and also the destructive power of a god."

"This is our Ghost Race's true power."

"To be precise, it's the Ghost God Race."

Xiao Fan's brows furrowed tightly, and after a long period of contemplation, he said, "All your previous commands to the Demon King Group were aimed at my flames."

"Plus your sudden, more powerful strength now…"

"The Ghost Race, are they an alien race?"

You Ye nodded slightly and said, "Since I dare to tell you, I am naturally confident that you won't be able to leave."

Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as the Sin Flame is extinguished, no one will be able to threaten our plan again."

Alright, it's time to end this."

Saying this, You Ye raised his hand, the Ghost God Power bloomed, and a huge Formation pattern appeared beneath Xiao Fan's feet, covered with glowing purple symbols.

Standing within it, Xiao Fan felt himself sinking into mud, and as if ten thousand needles were piercing his heart.

This power was burning everything within him, including his lifespan.

He looked down and saw that his saintly Physical Body was showing signs of dissolving at this moment.

Because he was too old…

Intense pain assaulted his brain, but he still remained calm, his aged face, his eyes still firm.

He said softly, "It's okay, I'll win."

…

Inside Helden's small house.

Helden's palm burned with a secondary Fire of Resistance; his eyes were tightly closed, and his mind and body were already connected to the controller of the main fire, only Xiao Fan didn't know yet.

"Ghost God Power… the true face of the Ghost Race."

"Hmm? Jiang Shenyi gave that Curved Horn to Xiao Fan?"

"Not bad, he can win."

Finally, Helden suddenly opened his eyes.

A ruthless killing intent flashed in his ink-black pupils.

"The Ghost Race… found them!"

Suddenly, he took a step and arrived at the vast forest where the Life Tree was planted.

This place was deserted for thousands of miles, only he and a few Elders of the Earth Goddess Church could enter, and to activate the super barrier protecting the Life Tree, it had to be through Helden!

Helden stood beside the tender green, sky-reaching great tree, expressionless.

He raised his hand and opened the super shield protecting the Life Tree, his gaze looking towards the distant Taiping Divine Sect.