With the appearance of the lilac light, a thick sadness also slowly spread out in the star map.

Feeling this thick sadness, at this moment, it seems that the whole world is sad.

The tragic battlefield and the rich tragic atmosphere have become even more intense under this thick sadness!

Invisibly, a little teardrop also appeared in the eyes of countless strong people.

With the appearance of this sadness, a vague picture seemed to appear above the void.

On the top of the picture is a handsome man, the man has a smile on his face, his eyes are looking at the sky, and his eyes are full of unyielding and arrogant.

The long sword in the man's hand was clenched upside down, and the blade of the sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth apart at any time.

Behind the man, there was a scroll of stars that shimmered with multicolored light, and the scroll flickered as if it connected the entire universe.

The man stood quietly like this, he seemed to be waiting for something!

As the days passed, the young man stood quietly, without saying a word, without moving, and even his expression never changed!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, eleven figures suddenly appeared in front of the young man, eleven figures shrouded in black mist.

Above each figure, there were incomparably terrifying power fluctuations.

Seeing the appearance of the eleven figures, the young man finally moved, without any nonsense or any warning.

Almost at the same time, when the eleven figures appeared, the colorful star map suddenly unfolded, the stars connected the heavens and stars, and the surging power of the stars also enveloped the entire heaven and earth in an instant.

At the same time, the young man also moved, and the long sword in his hand, which seemed to be able to pierce the sky at any time, also attacked towards the eleven figures.

Fight!

A real battle!

This battle can't be described in words at all, in short, the current night feather is watching a throbbing in her heart.

He could even be sure that among these twelve figures, even if it was any one of them, his strength was stronger than his peak.

In other words, these twelve powerhouses are all supreme beings who have transcended the supreme realm.

This battle was only a blur in the eyes of all the strong people around, but in Ye Yu's eyes, this battle was so real.

Every attack, every block, every flicker, is so pure and incredible.

Especially the young man who fought the other eleven supreme powerhouses with a single sword, his sword path, his fighting spirit, his will, every move and every style of his was so fierce.

The sword, in his hands, has truly become a killing soldier, and it seems that everything about him has turned into a sword in his hand.

Erupt!

Erupt!

Crazy outburst!

A sword is as strong as a sword, a sword is as fast as a sword, and every sword pierced will inevitably see blood, and there will be no return if you don't see blood!

A little bit of Ye Yu was also unconsciously immersed in the young man's swordsmanship, and his vision gradually blurred.

……

Time is slowly passing, I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be very short, and it seems to be very long.

It's just that when Night Feather opened his eyes, everything in front of him disappeared.

Suddenly, a purple gold coffin with a tattooed dragon appeared in his sight, and Xingchen Tu lay quietly on the lid of the purple gold coffin.

"It's ......"

Looking at this huge purple gold coffin of the dragon, Ye Yu's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of thought.

Faintly, he had already guessed something, but for a while, he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

Looking at the purple gold coffin of the tattooed dragon, Ye Yu's footsteps unconsciously walked over slowly.

As he walked in, an inexplicable pressure also enveloped him.

Moreover, this pressure also became more and more huge as he advanced.

But fortunately, the current Night Feather is only in the soul state, and his soul is undoubtedly the strongest means of Night Feather now.

Rao is like this, when Ye Yu's footsteps were less than two meters away from the Tattooed Dragon Purple Gold Coffin, his footsteps could not take another step forward.

"Hmm!"

Since he couldn't move forward, Ye Yu stopped directly, and his eyes seriously looked at the purple gold coffin of the tattooed dragon in front of him.

"Nine-patterned dragons, nine purple gold divine dragon coffins?"

Looking at the purple gold divine dragon on the purple gold coffin of the tattooed dragon, Ye Yu's eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of surprise.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon, the real royal family of the Dragon Clan, is definitely the real overlord of the Dragon Clan.

Its strength is the most inferior in the Star God Realm, and even most of them are the existence of the Supreme Realm.

But now, the purple gold coffin that appeared in front of him was actually sealed with nine purple gold divine dragons.

And it seems that these nine purple gold divine dragons are still voluntarily sealed, and they also voluntarily become the guardian dragon pattern of this purple gold coffin.

However, what kind of strong person is it that can be worthy of the protection of the nine purple gold divine dragons incarnated by the dragon pattern?

Ye Yu looked at the dragon-patterned purple gold coffin in front of him, and for a while, he didn't know whether he should advance or retreat.

But just as Ye Yu hesitated, the star map that was originally covering the dragon-patterned purple-gold coffin suddenly flashed with a faint purple-gold light.

Recite!

At the moment when this purple-golden light appeared, a shocking dragon roar, without the slightest warning, the Divine Demon Dragon Xiao Hei, who had been sleeping quietly in Ye Yu's body, also suddenly rushed out of Ye Yu's body.

The Divine Demon Dragon's huge eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and at the same time, a slightly immature voice also came out of Xiao Hei's mouth.

"Baba ......"

Recite!

Recite!

Recite!

……

However, just as Ye Yu was about to say something, nine earth-shattering dragon moans suddenly sounded on the dragon pattern purple gold coffin in front of him.

Then, the divine dragon swam, and strange and complex formations formed on the purple gold coffin.

At the same time, a young man wearing a dragon robe and smiling slowly emerged from the formation.

The moment he saw the young man, Ye Yu's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Because he was shocked to find that the young man in front of him turned out to be the young man he had just seen fighting against the eleventh supreme powerhouse.

"Hehe, little one, I've finally waited for you!"

Just when Ye Yu was shocked, the young man's gentle eyes also fell on him, and at the same time, the voice sounded softly in his mind.

"Little one, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but I don't have time to answer them!"

"Because, the last trace of my soul fire is about to be extinguished, but I can give you a suggestion, which is to collect the remnants of your hand as soon as possible!"

"When you find it, everything in your heart will be solved!"