Boss, it’s been a hundred years, you are still well!

Far away, Ye Chen's Nine Lords' Dao Bodies stood quietly, and there was a gentle woman by his side.

After a hundred years of free time, they all got married and found their love in the world. Every year they came here to pay tribute and stopped at Ye Chen's statue for a long time.

It's been a hundred years!

Tianxuan Gate, Donghuang looked up at the Empty Nothingness quietly.

Like her, Fu Ya and the old quasi-emperors were the same. After a hundred years of wasted, they also looked older.

A hundred years ago, they saw Ye Chen away here.

A hundred years later, they still stopped here and looked up at that direction, but they didn't know that the young man was still alive.

Decades ago, Ye Chen's three thousand incarnations turned into mist at the same time. From that moment on, their eyes dimmed and their clones dissipated, proving that something happened to the clones and affected them.

Perhaps, Ye Chen, whom they had high hopes, was dead and fell tiredly in the boundless darkness and loneliness.

.............

Space black hole, deep and dead silent.

Looking carefully, there was a faint light in the boundless darkness, like a grain of sand and dust in the starry sky.

That was Ye Chen. He was not dead yet and was still moving forward with difficulty.

Now he is already old, with white hair and turbid eyes and dim eyes. The holy light in his body is also emerging from time to time, and there is always the possibility of annihilation. Every step he takes is extremely heavy.

He has been in this space black hole for a hundred years.

For a hundred years, he has been like a blind man, exploring and moving forward in this darkness, without direction or end.

For a hundred years, his belief has not been erased. Even though his hair is white and his back is hunched, he is still moving forward, walking in the crisis and persevering silently in loneliness.

At some point, he stopped and sat down tiredly.

He took out the storage bag, took out the only three hundred spirit stones left, instantly crushed them, and absorbed the spiritual power in the spirit stones.

A hundred years ago, he had more than 90 million spirit stones and endless magic pills in his storage bag, but he had been consumed completely in this hundred years. This dark world has no spiritual power to supplement it, and it would be less to consume a little.

Now, the last three hundred spirit stones have also been exhausted.

He is burning the holy blood as a supplement to his progress.

The years passed, and the powerful holy body of the past was tortured to the devastation of the backlash of the immortal wheel and the heavenly way, leaving his foundation on the verge of collapse at all times. He seemed to have reached the end of his life.

This time, Ye Chen may disappoint you!

Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life. He sat there, lowering his proud head, and even the dust on his shoulders was brushed lightly. He was like a statue, trying to sleep here.

Once again, he stood up, like an old man in his twilight steps, walking towards the depths of the darkness.

He is step by step towards the end of his life. When the holy blood is burned out, he will fall down and assimilate with this infinite darkness. No one sees him off, and he will be alone until he dies.

Time flies, and every knife carved is a vicissitudes of life.

The lonely back fell down.

He was too tired, his dim eyes flashed with dim eyes, and his vicissitudes of eyelids could not stop shaking. There was always the possibility of closing, and everything gradually became blurred in his eyes.

The Immortal Wheel Heavenly Way is Open!

At the last moment of closing his eyes, he tried his best to use the forbidden secret technique of the Immortal Ring An.

However, with God's favor, a black vortex appeared, carrying the first ray of light in a hundred years of darkness and loneliness.
Chapter completed!