CHAPTER 287: CHAPTER 265: THE FALL OF NIRVANA! HEAVEN AND EARTH MOURN!

Boom boom boom!!

A surge of Nirvana Sword Qi, reaching the ultimate sharpness, completely shredded the Dantian Divine Sea of the elder in the dirty robe.

Each time it’s restored, it is shredded again!

Preventing him from mobilizing any Nirvana Power or using Divine Techniques.

Meanwhile, an overwhelming Death Qi continuously devours his vitality and lifespan.

A decaying aura of decline emanates from the elder in the dirty robe.

The elder, already old, visibly becomes more decrepit and ancient with incredible speed.

Clothes become filthy!

Head grows weary!

Sweat flows beneath the armpits!

Body stinks!

No joy within!

This is the unmistakable sign of the Celestial Five Declines!

The elder in the dirty robe, already emaciated and parched, appears as though all his life essence has been drained, turning into a gaunt figure, skin and bones.

On his face, age spots appear one after another.

The face, once merely thin, now has deep sunken cheeks, exposing the elevated cheekbones and brow arches.

The unique sandalwood scent characteristic of cultivators vanishes, replaced by the offensive stench peculiar to decrepit elderly mortals.

In the blink of an eye, the elder in the dirty robe transforms into a person at death’s door, as if the flame of life will extinguish at any moment!

This is the means of the Life and Death Tao!

This technique causes no injury, but rather directly deprives lifespan and vitality!

At this moment.

The entire Immortal Suspended Mountain outside is completely shaken!

"This is... the Life and Death Tao?!"

"Oh my, what kind of technique is this? Can it really directly deprive someone of their lifespan?"

"Could the Third Young Master truly become the first in history to kill someone in the Nirvana Realm with the True Self body?"

"This is simply... shocking!"

In that instant, countless cultivators from all over South Sea, including the leaders of various factions participating in this grand event, fix their eyes intently on the image in the profound light mirror, not daring to blink for fear of missing a moment.

In the towering vast ship from the Ziwei Chen Family dominantly pressing through the void.

A group of Chen Family Elders, including the confused Biluo, have hearts raised to their throats, not daring to make a sound.

Chen Daoyan, with disheveled white hair hanging loose and a majestic stature, sits cross-legged.

Upon seeing the situation, he feels a slight relief, yet his expression remains stern.

At some unknown time, his fists have clenched tightly.

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Inside the Ancient Land Mini World.

"I’m really curious, they say people fear death more as they age, becoming more terrified of it the more they see, do you feel the same?"

Chen Zhixing’s narrow eyes squint as he looks down at the bone-thin elder in the dirty robe, speaking softly.

"You think... an old man would fear and plead?"

The dirty elder lifts his head to meet Chen Zhixing’s gaze, his voice like wind whistling through hollow gaps.

In the next moment.

Feeling the rapid loss of life force within, the flame of life flickering unsteadily, he hesitates no longer, a harsh resolve flashes in his murky eyes, and he stretches out with great difficulty his restored hand, grabbing Chen Zhixing’s wrist.

"We Nirvana Realm beings emerge from the great trials of life and death, well-versed in it."

"Come, you want this old man’s life, then exchange your life for it!!!"

The dirty elder shows a fierce expression as he uses all his strength to utter four words.

"Dharma Image..."

"Transit!!!"

Bang—!

Instantly, an immense Death Qi pours through the elder’s large hand into Chen Zhixing’s body.

This Death Qi devours Chen Zhixing’s life force rapidly, just as Chen Zhixing devoured the elder’s vitality and lifespan.

Identically so!!

Chen Zhixing’s eyes flash brilliantly, instantly understanding the elder’s Dharma Image ability.

This ability clearly allows any effect applied to him to be shared with others!

"Come feel what an old man feels, robbing his vitality and lifespan is robbing your own!"

The dirty elder breaks into laughter.

At this moment, he resembles a flickering candle in the wind, about to extinguish, yet his face betrays a sickly delight mixed with mocking ridicule.

"What an intriguing Dharma Image ability indeed."

Chen Zhixing sighs, slowly closing his eyes.

In the next moment.

His eyes snap open, filled with a ferocious and savage expression.

"Then let’s do it! Life for life!!!"

Bang—!

In an instant, the Death Qi surging into the elder’s body grows explosively.

The elder in the dirty robe, already heavily decayed, is completely enveloped by dense Death Qi, his skin dissolving like wax.

No music rises!

Divine brilliance extinguishes!

Bathed in water!

Unwilling in the realm!

Moments to eye!

This is clearly the sign of the Celestial Five Declines of minor declines!

At this moment, both Celestial Five Declines and minor declines simultaneously afflict the dirty elder!

His hand slipping powerlessly, ears going deaf, eyes going blind, all five senses rapidly fading.

While Chen Zhixing.

The fiercely burning, intensely vibrant life flame within him begins to gently dim.

His deep black hair starts turning gray and withered from the ends.

Fine wrinkles form at the corners of his eyes.

"Reverse!!"

Chen Zhixing extends another hand, aiming for a distant lush mountain.

His five fingers suddenly grab through the air!

Boom—!!!

Immediately, the distant mountains, along with towering ancient trees and countless flowers and plants, swiftly wither away.

Within moments, the mountain is barren.

Yet.

As the mountains wilt.

An overwhelming tide of immense vitality surges forth from the distance, flocking into Chen Zhixing’s body.

Chen Zhixing, whose complexion turns sallow and gradually shows signs of decay, finds the flame within reigniting fiercely, transforming into a blazing fire!

"Can yesterday’s wilted flowers compete in longevity with the vibrant morning blossoms drenched in dewdrop?"

A fierce intent gleams in Chen Zhixing’s narrow, clear eyes.

"You truly are an old fool!"

Bang—!!

The Death Qi surges dramatically again!

The deafened and blinded elder in the dirty robe, unable even to voice a sound, senses Chen Zhixing’s life flame reigniting vigorously.

The aged, shriveled hand resting on Chen Zhixing’s wrist slips down powerlessly.

About a hundred breaths later.

Boom!!!

At the horizon, a golden sun suddenly crashes down!

Great Tao laments, heavens and earth mourn together.

That’s... the sign of a Nirvana’s demise!

This signifies the complete death of a Nirvana Realm, who once attained enlightenment, emerging from the great trials of life and death.

Puff!

Chen Zhixing gazes at the parched corpse before him, eyes still wide open, staring ahead with a fierce glare, using the last of his strength to extend his fingers and flick them.

Whish!

A stream of light hits the corpse of the elder in the dirty robe.

Bang—!

The elder’s corpse instantly shatters, turning into countless fragments.

And Chen Zhixing’s legs give way, no longer able to hold himself up, collapsing abruptly.

At some point.

Among the pitch black, ink-like strands of his hair, several gray strands have interwoven.