Between heaven and earth, blood rained pouring down.

At this moment, someone was lamenting, and the sound spread throughout the three realms.

"Send to the Demon Emperor!"

"The Cave Heaven Paradise has come to an end!"

A sigh, indescribable desolation.

Maybe, it’s also the death of a rabbit and a fox’s sorrow.

Cast the angel!

This strong man who looked down on the Demon Emperor spoke out on this day and sent the Demon Emperor on his way to bid farewell to that era.

For three thousand years, the Demon Emperor has been the most powerful.

However, in the past three thousand years, the Demon Emperor suffered the most.

Today, everything disappears and is over.

…

Fengtian Island.

The cry was stuck in my throat, and I cried so hard that I didn't know why.

Gong Yuzi, the master of the Demon Emperor, couldn't explain why he was crying, but he was so unwilling and indescribably sad.

"Jian'er is gone...Master, it's time for my disciple to leave too!"

Gong Yuzi fell to the ground, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Feng in the distance, "Master, I was wrong. Maybe I was wrong back then. I shouldn't have been the disciple to raise him up. Today he will return to dust and return to dust."

Tu, three thousand years of calculation, all came to nothing in one day... Hahaha..."

He laughed so hard that he didn't know what to say. Gong Yuzi staggered away, my fault.

I am also the one who succeeds, and I am also the one who fails.

My disciple, he is a devil, but he still has feelings.

But I am ruthless!

"There is no more Demon Emperor in the world!"

"There is no more male feathers!"

"The Fengtian lineage, today...I betrayed you!"

"Hahaha!"

"In this world, who can control whose destiny? They are all a bunch of poor people. You struggle, I struggle, but in the end, it's all in vain! Hahaha, it's all in vain!"

This leader of the sect who used to be so graceful and elegant in the past is now crazy and talking nonsense.

Dead, all dead!

Zigai Mountain is gone, and his disciple is gone. From the moment he walked out of Fengtian Island three thousand years ago, he should have understood that this day would come sooner or later.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Jian'er, all living beings are suffering, it's good to leave, it's good to leave!"

"..."

Gong Yuzi left and disappeared.

Today he showed up to stop Mo Wenjian, but Mo Wenjian repaid his kindness and took his own life. Who was wrong?

Maybe it was wrong from the beginning!

Behind him, Feng opened his eyes and watched him leave. Watching the last direct descendant of Fengtian Island leave, he suddenly laughed and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Demon Emperor...Demon Emperor..."

After chanting a few words, blood surged again, and Feng laughed at himself, "What a demon emperor! He broke my body and cut off my origin, what a heaven-slaying sword!"

Staggering on his feet, Feng suddenly burst into laughter.

"Did I make a mistake?"

"I am right!"

"I'm just trying to survive. Who's wrong? It's the fault of all living beings!"

"The sky has no eyes, I will open its eyes!"

A sharp shout resounded through the sky.

With a bang, Sealed Sky Island exploded instantly, the smoke fell into the Forbidden Sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

On the sea, Feng Yangtian laughed, fell into the sea with a splash, and disappeared instantly.

After a while, a few rays of spiritual power passed by, the sea was calm, and everything had long since disappeared.

"The Demon Emperor severely damaged Feng, and Feng disappeared!"

"Gong Yuzi went deep into the sea of ​​suffering and didn't know where he was going!"

"What a pity..."

"In the Fengtian lineage, all the mechanisms are exhausted, but in the end, it is like a mirror, a flower in the water, a moon in the water, who can understand this world?"

"..."

Sighs echoed in all directions, and soon the sighs disappeared.

…

The blood rain continued.

In the fake sky tomb, the sky is dark.

Fang Ping was speechless for a long time. He took out a pot of wine, sprinkled it on the ground, and said softly: "Thank you very much! I'll give you a ride. Have a nice trip!"

The Demon Emperor is gone.

This strong man who lived through the sect era, the royal court era, and the new martial arts era is gone.

Fang Ping didn't know why he changed his mind. The original Demon Emperor probably didn't think this way.

Jiang Hao's existence means that he still wants to live a new life.

Now, it has disappeared.

The Origin Star was destroyed, and the Demon Emperor came to an end.

Sobs could be heard, and someone was wailing.

The voice of the war king!

Mourning for the dead.

The King of War, who usually had a bright smile, was crying today.

He knows it!

He remembered it!

Remembering everything in Zigai Mountain, remembering everything in the past, he hated Mo Wenjian for desperate for revenge, he hated Mo Wenjian for being ruthless and plotting against all living beings.

But today, that annoying guy left.

"Uncle Master, please take me out to play. In the future, Jian'er will become stronger. If anyone dares to say that Uncle Master is a liar who tells fortunes, Jian'er will help Uncle Master beat him!"

"..."

"Uncle, Master is in seclusion. Can you teach me Taoism?"

"..."

"Uncle Master, Jian'er has reached the golden state..."

"..."

"Uncle Master, Wenjian has left, I'm sorry."

"..."

"Uncle Master..."

The chubby King of War was crying in the void at this moment, which was extremely funny, but it made people unable to laugh.

God calculated that Zhenjun was dead, but he was still alive.

After more than three hundred years, there are always things that cannot be forgotten and things that can be remembered.

"Gong Yuzi!"

"seal up!"

The war king looked up to the sky and roared, sealing the heaven lineage, sealing the heaven lineage!

…
To be continued...