"The human emperor loves his son more than anything else in the world. In fact, Canglan's survival has nothing to do with him!"

"So, the Human Emperor looked at the hidden plots in thousands of realms with a smile, but when it came to his son, he couldn't just sit back and watch!"

"It's okay to plot against the Nine-Destined Emperor!"

"You can't plot against his son!"

Mie Tianyan told many secrets in one breath.

Guiyi, I don’t know this.

"The current Human Emperor enters the ancient battlefield, and there may be news about the time and space fragments!"

"That's all I know!"

Mie Tianyan smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter if I die, I just hope Yun'er can... be happier..." Mie Tianyan finished his words, stepped into the formation, and his figure gradually disappeared.

A generation of sword immortal! A generation of sword god! Although he has not reached the level of the title god, he can compete with the title god.

Nine tempers of the sword body! This is the Heaven-Destroying Flame.

The debt I once had! I paid it off! I feel relaxed.

"Tell Yun'er, Master is very happy. He was then and he is now..." The faint voice slowly dissipated.

The sky-destroying flames! Dissipate! Boom... Between the sky and the earth, dark clouds are gathering, and the way of heaven seems to be collapsing.
Chapter completed!