Chapter 3842: Heavens Annihilation Tribulation

Seeing the endless darkness, Xiao Fan looked blank and couldn't stop the tears in his eyes.
I should be happy, Xiao Fan told himself over and over again, but couldn't be happy anyway.
This feeling is very uncomfortable.
The next moment, a picture flashed in his mind. In the picture, he woke up surrounded by the crowd, and there were many ironic voices around him.
Xiao Fan remembered that when he was reborn in this world, he was just kicked out of the Battle Soul Palace in the Battle Soul Continent.
The screen only appeared for a moment, and then quickly switched, and soon the screen quickly turned again. After field experience, I ran into the little witch.
...
After a while, Xiao Fan realized that these pictures were things he had experienced in his life.
Why does the picture that once appeared in my mind reappear?
He is puzzled!
However, from these pictures, he once again experienced the ups and downs, step by step to the present state.
It's just that he seems to have forgotten the matter of breaking through the saintly realm.
At the end of the picture, he successfully climbed to the top of the world, overlooking the billions of ants, a cheerful mood haunting his mind.
The heavens and the realms are all under his control.
His life has also reached its peak.
It was just that before he had time to enjoy the pleasure, suddenly the sky fell apart, the universe turned upside down, and all the creatures in the world were almost instantly extinct.
He watched as his relatives, friends, brothers, and lovers all died in agony in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.
This kind of grief is far from being able to bear.
Xiao Fan's temperament was good, but he was also extremely affectionate and righteous.
He was suffering, roaring, and full of helplessness.
It was as if the whole world had left him, leaving him alone.
Between heaven and earth, everything was left, everything was destroyed, Xiao Fan was also in the endless darkness of nothingness and lost his direction.
"Am I not the ruler of heaven and earth? Why can't even my relatives and friends protect me?" Xiao Fan roared hoarse, his voice hoarse, his eyes desperate, blood and tears rolled out.
Why did he become stronger, isn't it just to protect the people around him?
To become stronger, he did it.
But none of the people around him can be protected, so what's the point of becoming stronger?
"Kaka~"
A few crisp noises rang out from Xiao Fan's body, that was when the three sources began to shatter, and the three sources of power were no longer under control, and slowly escaped along the cracks.
But he didn't realize all this.
In other words, he knew, but he didn't stop it.
Everyone is dead, heaven and earth no longer exist, what's the point of him being alive?
Xiao Fan was floating in the void, his eyes were gloomy, and the three original powers in his body were raging, constantly impacting his body, causing rapid loss of vitality.
However, Xiao Fan was unimaginable, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Click!
The three sources were broken more and more severely, the power of the source was surging, all the meridians in the body were torn apart, blood spurted from the whole body, and a strong pain filled the whole body.
Although it was painful, Xiao Fan didn't even frown.
Die, it's a hundred if you die.
"It doesn't matter if you die, everything is gone, what's the point of being alive?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, closing his eyes slowly.
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a beating heart sounded from Xiao Fan's body. It was a white stone, which was beating constantly, exuding a wave of power pouring into Xiao Fan's limbs, trying to repair his meridians.
Xiao Fan could clearly feel all of this, but he did not move, as if he had forgotten the existence of the white stone in his memory.
The white stone at this moment, as if it had a life, seemed very anxious, constantly bombarding Xiao Fan's mind, as if to tell Xiao Fan something.
But what is the use for a person seeking death?
No one can wake up a person who pretends to sleep, and no one can save a person who is bent on seeking death.
Puff puff! The power of the original source penetrated Xiao Fan's body, blood shot violently, no matter how the white stone stopped it, it couldn't stop it at all.
If Xiao Fan had the motivation to live, he could live without a white stone at all.
But now, Xiao Fan just wanted to die quickly, no one could save him.
After a while, Xiao Fan almost had only one breath left. In this breath, the white stone was still hanging from him. Otherwise, Xiao Fan didn't know how many times he had died.
"Are you going to fail?" There was a voice from nowhere, and the tone was full of helplessness and sighs, "Perhaps, for a low-grade sage, it is still too desperate.
The voice was full of unwillingness, but helpless.
If you let others hear it, you will definitely be horrified.
The heavens are annihilating the calamity, that is a divine calamity that can only be possessed by breaking through a higher realm.
In the midst of the silence of the heavens, everyone will forget everything. Although everything that happens here is just an illusion, the illusion is built on the basis of reality.
It can be said that the death of the heavens is another life of the monk.
Although it is indeed an illusion that does not exist, not to mention the low-grade holy ones, even the heavenly ones can't see through it, how many people can get through it?
Xiao Fan's disposition is very strong, and his strength is extremely enchanting, but he is just an ant in front of the strong Tianzun.
Even the Heavenly Venerable Powerful could not see through the Heavens' Silence Tribulation, and it was indeed difficult for a low-grade Saint Venerable monk to survive.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the voice was slightly surprised, as if a pair of eyes were staring at Xiao Fan.
I saw Xiao Fan, who had already given up hope, suddenly opened his eyes and whispered, "Where is my son?"
After spitting out a few words, Xiao Fan sat up abruptly, with a painful expression on his face, and a glimmer of hope in his pain.
hope?
Will there still be hope in the silence of the heavens?
In the cognition of everyone, that is impossible.
However, at this moment, Xiao Fan did see a glimmer of hope and muttered to himself: "Shiyu, the boss, the youngest, they are all dead, and they are also dead for Killing God, everyone is dead, but my son is still alive! "
There was a vague face in his mind that he had never seen before. This face had never appeared in his other life just now.
It's just that this vague face is like a wisp of obsession in the depths of his soul, it can't disappear.
For some reason, thinking of that fuzzy face, a smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.
Because that was the son he had never seen before!
Huhu!
Suddenly, the picture in front of Xiao Fan changed again, all the darkness disappeared, and he appeared again in a chaotic time and space.
"Holy Sovereign Jie?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself and let out a foul breath. It seems that everything that happened just now is the past, but when he feels his own state, his face changes again and again.