Feng Ling rode a horse, approaching him step by step, and beside him, Yue Handong with complex eyes followed. From Ye Wuchen's face, they didn't see the anger and despair that they should have, but laughed, a kind of sarcasm. This kind of laughter made them weak, almost without the face and courage to meet his gaze. He had the qualifications to laugh at them, but at this moment he was forced to this point, but they didn't have any joy of victors, and their hearts were heavy like a heavy boulder.
Stopping ten steps in front of him, Feng Ling let out a long sigh. I don't know if it was regret, or he was lamenting the tragic death of the God of War, the three elders of the Wind God, and countless guards, or lamenting that all this finally came to an end. Or something else. He slowly said: "In my whole life, Feng Ling...except for my father and Senior Feng who just died in your hands, I have never been convinced. Today, for you... During that time, I heard that you were rumored to be miraculous. A little interested. Now I know that the gap between me and you is too far. The person who can convince me is you the most."
"The Gale Palace where masters gather can't keep you, the God of War can't kill you, but was killed by you, the army of ten thousand people can't keep you, and you go through it in a blink of an eye, Tianfeng City, which is full of city guards, can't be trapped You, let you break out of the city, and the 5,000 cavalry guarding the west of the city still can't stop you... Now that the entire army is wiped out... I still want to know, who else in this world can kill you. "
Who else can kill him... Who else can kill a person who can kill even the God of War!
Ye Wuchen didn't speak, seemed to disdain to talk to him, but the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more wanton.
"If we weren't enemies, I would definitely do whatever it takes to become friends with you. Now, the only thing I can do is to see you off in person." He looked away and said faintly: "Although your sister abandoned me, but I will never abandon her, nor will I blame her. I will still treat her well and take care of her for the rest of her life. In the future, if your Tianlong Kingdom is destroyed by my gale, I will do my best...to protect your family well, don't worry .”
Taking one last look at Ye Wuchen, he turned around and slowly raised his right hand. Countless bows and arrows aimed at Ye Wuchen, as long as his hand falls, all arrows will be fired.
"Feng Ling..." Ye Wuchen looked at his back with a sneer, paused every word, and read every word viciously: "Tell Feng Lie, tell everyone in the Feng family, if I, Ye Wuchen, don't die today... come Day, I will let you go home..."
"Wan-kal-no-return!!"
Suddenly there was a strong chill in the air, it was a kind of cold that grew from the depths of the heart, the cold gushed out from the bottom of the heart, and flowed to every corner of the body along the spine, limbs, and blood, making their bodies involuntarily Shivered one after another. Feng Ling's body froze suddenly, the dark and low voice, like the resentful roar of a hell ghost, made his soul tremble, and he didn't even have the courage to turn his head to meet his gaze. The right hand slowly lowered while trembling...
"You're right... you Dafeng Nation, don't even think about killing me... don't even think about anyone!!"
The moment Feng Ling's arm fell, Ye Wuchen hugged Ningxue tightly to his chest, turned over and fell into the abyss behind him. At the moment when he fell into the darkness, one shadow after another appeared in his mind. When Yan Zhimeng's fairy-like and dreamlike figure appeared, his heart felt sour, and with the power of his soul, he completely erased the soul contract that was forced to be established between them.
Ye Wuchen could have easily canceled the soul contract that the Meiyin Clan thought could never be lifted. He didn't like that Yan Zhimeng's feelings for him would be based on this soul contract first, but hoped that her feelings would come from her heart, but in order to know her location at any time, he never lifted it. But for the sake of her life, he finally completely erased it, because there is a soul contract, if he dies, she will die with him.
Hearing the sound, Feng Ling turned around sharply, just in time to see the moment they jumped down together. He hurriedly jumped off the horse, endured the pain in his chest and came to the edge of Duan Hun Yuan, but he could only see a piece of darkness. Their bodies have long been engulfed by the boundless darkness.
Yue Handong walked to the edge of the cliff to support his body, and sighed: "I expected that he would choose this method of death. How could a person who can't even kill the God of War be willing to die by our hands? If he wants to die, he can only die in our hands." He will choose to kill himself. The abyss of broken soul is bottomless, even if the true god falls, there will be no possibility of survival. Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he has two lives, if he does not die below, he will never be able to come up Already... His Royal Highness, let's go back."
Feng Ling stood there in a daze for a long time before he let out a long sigh and turned to leave. He killed too many people in Dafeng Country, but finally he did not die in their hands. For Ye Wuchen, Feng Ling felt no hatred at this moment, only deep regret. But Yue Handong and those generals with complex expressions were like this.
The crowd began to recede like the tide. Leave this bottomless abyss that everyone fears. It became silent again like Duanhunyuan, only the wind sound like a ghost crying.
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"Tongxin... take my sister home... wait for me to come back—"
Three distant shouts hit Tongxin's heart like a heavy hammer. These three shouts did not reach her ears, but directly reached her heart, making her stand there dumbfounded, her eyes wide open. Lost focus. She felt in her heart that this was him and Ningxue saying their final farewell to her, and his aura was already so weak that it almost didn't exist.
And Tongxin's aura is already extremely weak, it is as weak as the aura released by a small grass and flower. But she still stood there stubbornly. Killing Tian was moved again and again, and he couldn't understand more and more how much potential she had, and what kind of power was supporting her.
Suddenly, Tong Xin's whole body trembled violently, and her already swaying body was even more shaky. Because Ye Wuchen's aura suddenly completely disappeared at this moment... There is no more trace.
Sadness, pain, resentment... Tears welled up in Tongxin in an instant, this girl who never cried finally shed tears, and her hatred, and murderous aura also swelled infinitely in an instant... and then swelled...
Those eyes also suddenly shot out a pitch-black light, firmly locked on to the person in front of them.
... if it wasn't for him, how would he die... if it wasn't for him... how would he...
She was thinking in pain, despair and resentment filled every part of her body, every cell. Finally, vaguely, she felt that her consciousness became more and more blurred, and a string in her heart suddenly snapped.
Amidst the resentment, that frail body burst out in an instant with a violent momentum and murderous aura that moved the world and changed the color of the situation. In this terrifying momentum, Killing Sky couldn't help taking a step back, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart was filled with horror. The murderous aura was slashed on his face like a real sharp knife, and the slash made his indestructible body sting extremely.
When he first fought against Tong Xin who was at full strength, he didn't feel such a terrifying aura and murderous aura... No, it should be said that it was not even a tenth of what it is now.
The air was chaotic, and the wind became chaotic. Within a few hundred meters, the sky was filled with sand and dust in a blink of an eye. In the sand and dust, Tongxin, whose heart was filled with endless hatred, let out a shrill cry, and slowly raised the Heaven's Punishment Blade in his hand.
Ding…
Tong Xin in front of Killian disappeared and appeared behind him.
It wasn't teleportation, but Tong Xin passed by his side at an incredible speed. Killing Tian still maintained his original posture without any reaction, but, in the short silence, he didn't turn his head back, just Not even the slightest change in his expression and body movements, as if frozen in time.
The Blade of Heaven's Punishment in his hand fell to the ground, and Tong Xin's thin body also fell down in the sand and dust in resentment. There was no more sound, and the ground was already wet with tears all over his face.
"This is... the legendary... Princess Heijian's... Heijian Instant Prison Killer..."
A gust of wind blew by, and Lu Tian's body collapsed piece by piece like a pile of building blocks in the light wind, turning into blood and tiny broken corpses all over the ground. The trembling murmur overflowing from his mouth became the last voice in his life.
He is a real god, and one of the eight generals of the gods. His strength is enough to overlook everything in Tianchen Continent, and he can even destroy a country independently. He never thought that his final destination... would be on the Tianchen Continent.
At that moment, Tong Xin used the blade of heavenly punishment to cut ninety-nine times on his body, breaking his body into thousands of pieces. At that moment of speed, the sky and the earth changed color, and ghosts and gods were startled.
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Darkness, abyss, endless.
"Cold?"
"Brother, hold me tight."
"...Xue'er, are you afraid?"
"As I said, I'm not afraid at all, really, because my brother is with me."
The body is falling, the wind is howling in the ears, and there is only boundless darkness and the warmth of the chest around. He could only hug Ningxue very tightly, even tighter...
Surprisingly, this abyss was filled with aura several times higher than that on the ground, allowing his depleted body to slowly recover. It's just that, with the little strength he recovered, he didn't repair his damaged internal organs, because no matter how he struggled, the moment he landed was the moment he died.
After a long time, the cold wind is still whistling in my ears. Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and looked down.
"Brother, are we going to die?"
Ye Wuchen was stunned for a long time before he said with a smile: "Did you know that in many novels and movies, jumping off a cliff not only won't kill you, but is the best way to escape. So we... don't necessarily die..."
"En." Ningxue responded lightly, although she didn't know what novels and movies were.
After continuing to fall for a long time, Ye Wuchen asked softly: "Xue'er... If your brother is gone and you are left alone, what will you do?"
"I will be very sad, and I will go to accompany my brother." Ningxue replied, but her weak voice was so determined.
Ye Wuchen looked down and shook his head gently: "If brother is really gone, you must not do anything stupid, but live on instead of brother, okay?"
Ningxue: "..."
A slight air current came from under their feet, and Ye Wuchen knew that the bottom of the Duan Hunyuan was approaching their feet. Judging from the airflow, there is solid ground under my feet, without any luck—not water, nor trees...
"I've always known that leaving you alone is better than being with you... leaving this world. But when I had the ability to save you, I found that I still couldn't just sit and watch you get hurt. Xue Er ... Be obedient, don't die... Live instead of me... Listen to me, okay?"
Ye Wuchen caressed her face, hugged her tightly, kissed her gently on her face and forehead respectively, then swung his hands and threw her to the sky above him.
"Brother—" Ningxue shouted in panic, waving her hands in an attempt to catch him in the dark. Suddenly, a soft wind came from under her body, making the speed of her descent slowly slow down, and then slow down...
Ye Wuchen turned the newly recovered Wuchen power into the softest wind element, supported Ningxue's falling body, and he fell faster and further away from her under the reaction, but the wind he released was still there. Stopped, and evenly changed from slow to fast, squeezing every ounce of strength left in his body, maintaining the upward wind.
boom…
... Is this the end... At this height, at this speed, the body should have been torn apart...
His body finally hit the bottom of Duanhunyuan heavily, and before he could feel the pain, his consciousness completely collapsed in an instant.
Ningxue fell lightly in the soft wind. Although her body hurt from the fall, she did not suffer any injuries. She hugged Ye Wuchen's body, and let out a heart-piercing cry...