The torrent of the end of the world is over.

The true end of the world in the prophecy did not bring destruction to the lower realm.

In this dark and desperate era, there was a group of people who supported the starry sky with their backbone and resisted the invasion of darkness with their flesh and blood.

The blood and chaos that lasted for several months came to an end, and the world was gradually returning to Qingming.

There are too many heroes who sprinkle blood on the battlefield in this catastrophe.

Half of the mythical powerhouses who had been sleeping for several epochs were gone. In the battlefield against the darkness, they pulled the dark powerhouses to die together.

Numerous passionate men from the ancient stars of life are buried forever on the front line.

In the Emperor's Star Field, every ancient star in life is filled with sad and crying.

People set up statues in the center of their respective cities to commemorate the lost heroes.

In the middle of those statues, there was a particularly majestic statue. It was a heroic man holding a lapis lancet gun, with a firm look and staring into the distance. Even the statue could make people feel the invincible fighting will.

"God is back!"

Around the statue, there were densely knelt, looking at the endless people, shouting with tears and praying devoutly.

No one can accept the fact that the Lord and God have died. Everyone hopes that he can be resurrected from the dead and hopes to call his soul with his piety.

The endless sentient beings, the pious hearts and the unity of wishes, shouting over and over again, making the Emperor's Star Field full of the vast and infinite sentient beings' thoughts.

...

The Emperor Shixing, Zhuxian Dynasty, the light of the tree branches and leaves in the small world swayed, and the leaves became much dimmed, no longer as bright as before.

Since the invasion of darkness, she has continuously absorbed cursed substances scattered in the Emperor's Star Realm, purified them with her own origins, and prevented these cursed substances from infecting sentient beings and causing catastrophes.

Now that the dark creatures have been destroyed, the cursed substances will be completely purified by her.

In front of the Dark Continent, Jingya, Ji Yinlan, and Su Xiaoxiao looked at the withered figure lying in the pool of blood in front of the Dark Black Abyss.

The figure was covered with red hair and floated in the blood mud that had not solidified for a long time.

In the dark continent, cursed matter is rising and falling, filled with extremely evil and evil auras.

The Dark Emperor whose head was removed was constantly overflowing with cursed substances inside his body, turning the dark continent into a place of cursed evil spirits.

"I don't believe you died like this, I don't believe it!"

Bafeng's eyes were covered with bloodshot and tears were filled with tears.

In this life, he didn't know what tears were, but now he realized that it was such a feeling of sorrow and sadness.

"I haven't defeated you yet. You won't die. Come live for me!"

He roared at the Dark Continent, kneeled on the ground weakly, grabbed his thick black hair with his hands, and let out a heart-wrenching roar, like a wounded beast.

Heaven died, Jun Wuxie died, and the two men he admired the most in his generation were both dead.

In the huge lower world, no one appreciates him anymore, and no one like that anymore...

Looking at the countless creatures and countless creatures, he felt so desolate and lonely in his heart.

"Young Master, although the Lord and God have passed away, he will always live in our hearts. He is eternal to us..."

The strong man from the Domineering Family gently placed his hand on Bafeng's shoulder and comforted him.

...

The back mountain of Zhuxian Sword Sect.

"Master's wife, Xian'er has no father anymore, wuwu..."

Xiao Xian'er sobbed in the arms of the phoenix master, her little hands tightly grasping her clothes, tears soaked a large area of ​​her chest, and her small body kept trembling and sobbing.

"Why……"

The phoenix master sighed quietly, stroked her little head with heartache, and tears flowed in his eyes.

"When the dark passage completely disappeared, I would bring his body back, but I don't know if I could collect a wisp of his remnant soul to help him reincarnate..."

Tian Jianyi raised his head slightly, his eyes slightly red.

He thought that he would definitely help Jun Wuxie reincarnation, but he did not expect that he would kill the Queen of Darkness and use the talisman sacrifice. The vast talisman killing swept across the entire dark continent, and that might have been completely cut off.

His hope.

He was too cruel to himself and left no room for himself in order to kill all the dark creatures.

"Master, you can definitely help Master reincarnation, right? You have great supernatural powers, so you can definitely do it!"

Tens of thousands of young men and women gathered here, looking at Tian Jianyi with grief and looking forward to his eyes.

They knew that the ancestor and the ancestor's wife were unfathomable, but they did not understand why the ancestor and the ancestor's wife did not take action when the darkness tides, and why they had to watch the master besieged by the darkness, exhausted his life and soul, and exhausted him to death.

They didn't understand and felt a little resentful.

"Are you blaming the ancestor and your ancestor's wife?"

Tian Jian sighed secretly, how could he not see these little guys' thoughts?

"Disciple, don't dare!"

They said in unison, but the expression on their faces was obviously dissatisfied.

If there are powerful helpers, why would the master die?

They didn't understand that the ancient sword guarding the dynasty was also unfathomable. They could clearly help the master kill the enemy, but they ignored it.

"You retreat. The ancestor will do his best to do your master's affairs."

Tian Jian spoke calmly.

They left the back mountain.

The nine masters came to Qianshan courtyard. Looking at the furnishings here, they saw the scene of meeting the master here again.

"Wan'er, Master is gone!"

Jun Nian'er thought of the scene, and she broke down and hugged Jun Wan'er and burst into tears.

Leng'er and Ling'er also hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Jun Ye, Jun Bai, Jun Lin, Jun Yuan, Jun Nai also shed tears even more.

...

In the dilapidated ancient hall of the sect.

Xiao Fanyin stood silently beside Jiu Ye, tears flowing down her cheeks one by one.

"Master, do you know? The eldest brother I like very much hugged me, just like when I was a child. His eyes were particularly doting. I like how he was doting on me, but the eldest brother..."

"Sanskrit..."

The wine master was even more swallowed, patted her back with trembling hands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered.

The blood was sprayed out and fell on Uncle Bird's crystal coffin.

"Master!"

Xiao Fanyin hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and the master and apprentice looked at each other and burst into tears.

"Master is fine..."

Jiu Ye wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were turbid and dull, and there was an indescribable sadness.

Every bit of the past came to my heart, as if yesterday, everything was so vivid in my mind.

Since Jun Wuxie entered the sect, he watched him grow up. Along the way, many people in the world wanted to kill him, and so many major forces regarded him as a thorn in their eyes, and all wanted to get rid of it quickly.

But he has overcome all obstacles on this difficult road, and has risen strongly in adversity with his own strength and opportunities.

How difficult it is.

There is no big force behind it, and everything depends on your own hands to fight for. It not only meets your own resource needs, but also supports everyone around you and a huge dynasty.

After so many hardships, before I could enjoy the fruits of my efforts, I stepped onto the dark continent without hesitation, cut off the bridge of darkness with one sword, turned my back to all living beings, faced the darkness alone, and supported this world with my backbone, forever

Falling on the cold earth.

"Thousands of mountains are gone, do you know? You led him into the sect back then, but we couldn't give him anything. He grew up step by step to being invincible in the world and invincible in the world,

Do you know how strong he is?"

"Wuxie, he killed tens of thousands of mythical dark powerful men and hundreds of billions of dark army by himself. He is a legend that we have never seen in ancient times in the next world. It is the greatest honor and pride of our life to have such disciples.

.But...he is gone, and he will never see him again..."

The wine master burst into tears and cried in silence.

In the transparent coffin, Mu Qianshan, who was lying quietly without limbs, slowly flowed out of two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

...

In the middle of the capital of the Zhuxian Dynasty, the branches and leaves of the small world with dim light spread out, and finally purified all the cursed substances.

Her tall tree suddenly moved, rushed out of the capital, and arrived in front of the dark continent in an instant.
To be continued...