Feng Qingzhi cried uncontrollably, "You don't want to die, don't die..."
"Qingzhi, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. In the prehistoric era, I knew that I was a teleporter, but I was still... still with you... "
Feng Qingzhi stretched out her hand to cover Qiao Jingheng's lips and wiped away the black blood, "No, I don't regret it. I will accompany you right now."
As she spoke, Feng Qingzhi unleashed all her power, and rays of light shot up into the sky, heading towards the black shadow that came out of the prehistoric era, swallowing up all the dark power.
She is of Phoenix bloodline and Phoenix body, so she naturally has holy power.
That's why her and Qiao Jingheng's daughter can be Lan Phoenix.
The most holy and noble woman in the world.
After Feng Qingzhi sent out all her power, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
She glanced at Feng Sujin reluctantly.
She looked at Jun Mohan again.
She believed that Jun Mohan could handle what happened next.
I believe Luo Yan can also deal with those remaining images of those powerful men from ancient times.
After taking one last look, Feng Qingzhi came to Qiao Jingheng, pulled out the knife from Qiao Jingheng, and then checked it into her chest.
Qiao Jingheng's eyes widened, "Qingzhi!"
Feng Qingzhi vomited blood from the corner of her mouth, "I... I..."
Feng Qingzhi wanted to say something, but she died before she could.
Qiao Jingheng still had a little strength, but because of his death, the dark power in his body began to rush out crazily.
There seemed to be a roaring sound.
It was the sound of darkness roaring, but no matter how the darkness roared, it could no longer make trouble with the help of Qiao Jingheng's body.
The evil atmosphere has also dissipated a lot.
Qiao Jingheng used his only strength to pick up Feng Qingzhi and said, "Qingzhi, we will not separate."
With that said, Qiao Jingheng held Feng Qingzhi in his arms, forming a ray of light that dissipated between heaven and earth.
The afterimages of the strong men also seemed to realize that something was wrong, "Qiao Jingheng actually committed suicide. He is Guiyou, Guiyou, ah..."
Luo Yan looked at the crazy looks of these people and laughed, "Then let's die together. I won't let you live anymore. The prehistoric era will no longer exist."
With that said, Luo Yan directly detonated the power of his body, pulling the afterimages of these strong men to death together.
"Bump..."
At the last moment, Luo Yan left what he wanted to say to Jun Mohan through the teleportation stone.
After Nobuhiro died, her life had no meaning, so before she died, she used her only strength to remove obstacles for her son.
I hope he, Sujin, and their two children will be fine.
When Hualing Luoyan was sleeping in the coffin, her memory was slowly awakening and recovering.
In the prehistoric era, Nobuhiro was the first ancestor of the vampire clan.
He possesses the purest vampire power.
And she is a goddess with the power to create the world.
Later, wars and fighting began in the prehistoric era. He sacrificed his life to protect her and his children.
But he left an afterimage, and in this new world, he became Xuanjun Nobuhiro.
Then they had this life, but the afterimage didn't last very long.
He is dead after all, that is, truly dead.
There was no point in her life. In the end, she died with her enemy for the sake of her son, so she had no regrets.
Jun Mohan's whole body was shaking with pain, but now was not the time for him to grieve.
He must fulfill his mission and responsibility.
Just after Jun Mohan completely restored the shaping of the Nine Realms, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked weakly towards Feng Sujin, wanting to tell her that it was okay.