Chapter 1106: A Sword Pointing to the End

It was a warm, familiar smell.

It was many years ago, when she looked at the flowing water of beings struggling to survive in the midst of war, and the tears disappeared into the void, and she did not know where to go.

It turned out that the tear was integrated into this sword.

This sword was not the water moon in Chu Feng's hand, but Shi Yu poking out from the wings on one side.

Da Mingzun smiled, put down his hand, looked at the figure that disappeared in his wings, and said softly: "You really have a relationship with her." ”

Da Mingzun knew that he had lost, and he had no regrets or anger.

Losing is losing, even if it was because he only thought that the enemy in front of him was Chu Feng, but he forgot that there were twelve more people behind Chu Feng.

None of the twelve were ornaments, and they were all doing their part to the best of their ability.

Chu Feng attracted the attention of the vast majority of Da Ming Zun, and almost all the offensive and defense were towards Chu Feng.

At this time, the other twelve people successively opened up a path for Shi Yu's delivery, so that Shi Yu was finally able to penetrate the scorching sun and penetrate his heart.

"Your sword, let me see it too. Da Mingzun said slowly, looking at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, and slowly handed Shui Yue forward for three points.

Da Mingzun stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed the blade of Shui Yue's sword, and was silent for a moment before he smiled: "Sure enough, it's her sword, calm as water, clear as the moon, I haven't seen it for a long time, where did you come from?"

Chu Feng thought for a moment before replying, "About 30,000 years ago, a senior in the world picked it up by chance. ”

Da Mingzun laughed and said, "Do you think all this is a coincidence?"

Chu Feng was stunned, and didn't understand what Da Mingzun meant.

Of course, Da Mingzun knew that Chu Feng didn't understand, because his words were not said to Chu Feng at all, but to the ground burial and the human emperor on the other side.

The underground burial and the human emperor were fighting, but they were also paying attention to everything that was happening here, so they all knew what Da Mingzun's words meant.

Many years ago, she died on the road to save the whole world, and everything she had was gone in smoke, leaving only a dry corpse.

Many years later, her sword, her tears, and a girl with a faint resemblance to hers appeared.

Is all this really a coincidence?

Why did she smile so happily when she left.

Has she found a way to save the world?

And now, has she finally started to save the whole world in her own way?

Whether it is Da Mingzun, the emperor of the people, or the burial of the ground, they all clearly know a truth, there are indeed many coincidences and accidents in this world, but when too many coincidences meet together, there must be factors that are not accidental.

The woman who had been lost for so many years had left too deep a mark on their lives, and even in the midst of the battle, they still felt a deep shock when they realized that she might not have left with hatred.

Maybe years ago, she did find a way, but she knew they wouldn't agree, so she took that path alone, just like her companions, who sacrificed their lives to save the world.

It is their mistake and their sin that the world will go to destruction, so they will use all means to redeem it, even if it is at the expense of themselves.

At that moment, the expressions of Da Mingzun, the human emperor and the ground burial were a little gloomy.

If that was the case, they would be able to understand why she had chosen to leave that way.

Da Mingzun thought about his heart a little more.

The Emperor of the People is always naΓ―ve to think that there will be a way to solve the problem without having to pay sacrifice.

The ground burial thought that anyone could sacrifice in order to solve the problem.

The same is true of everyone else, to a greater or lesser extent.

So she could only go on the road silently alone, sacrifice silently alone, leave them all behind, and silently drift away alone.

She was always alone on this path, and no one ever really understood her.

There was not in the past, and there will not be.

"So be it. The ground burial said.

After the gloom, he finally came to a relaxed place.

He and Emperor Ji Mingyuan used to be close friends, but after her death, they had too many differences over how to inherit her legacy and continue to survive this world, and his urgent sense of mission made him put aside his principles and began to sacrifice others in various ways to make efforts for the continuation of this world.

He established the underworld for this purpose, and there was an irresolvable contradiction with Ji Mingyuan, and Ji Mingyuan even established a heavenly court for this purpose.

For the sake of her will, he has made too many sacrifices and endured too much suffering.

Suddenly realized that maybe she had arranged everything back then and found a way to continue life for the world, and he finally felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief and rest.

"Is this the end?" The Human Emperor was slightly stunned, and then became furious, the scales in his hand roared, and thousands of wisps of purple light turned into sharp energy, roaring and roaring all over the world, and the purple-scaled dragon let out an unwilling roar, roaring through time and space, and at the moment when the ground burial relaxed his mind, countless small wounds were opened on the body of the ground burial.

The sudden change caught the ground burial a little unprepared.

He knew that it was a bit foolish for him to relax suddenly, after all, his opponent was the Human Emperor.

But he was indeed too tired, and when he knew that he could finally stop worrying about the life and death of the Six Realms, and knew that he could finally let go of that heavy burden and sleep forever, he could no longer control his exhaustion.

This burden is too heavy, he has borne too many years, it is really good that he can let go.

There was no pain in the burial, and he was directly bombarded by the huge force on the ground, and blood continued to pour out from the endless small wounds on his body, quickly staining his body a deep red.

"How can this be!" the Human Emperor roared with his sword, his eyes bloodshot, "what about those who sacrificed, what about this ruined underworld!

The scales that were tightly held in the hands of the human emperor also let out an angry roar, and the endless purple qi was churning, as if the river and the sea were boiling.

Da Mingzun looked at the human emperor, there was some pity in his eyes, but there was also some respect, after all, it was his closest partner and comrade-in-arms, and he had gone through countless tests of life and death with him.

He can understand the grief and pain in the heart of the human emperor, which contains too many emotions.

The greater the responsibility, the more likely it is to be swallowed up by time.

What's more, for them, their life span will almost never end, and it is a matter of course that they will eventually become like this.

He is like this, the ground burial is like this, the human emperor is also like this, Yi Xie, Hades, Red Lotus, Yixin Changshu, Ji Mingyuan, Yan are all unjied, why is it not like this?

The earth burial may be right, if they could trust those young people and hand over the responsibility in their hands to those young people, the entire Seven Realms would not have evolved into the current situation.

It's just that when they have unsurpassable power, how can they believe that the responsibilities that they are difficult to bear will be borne by those weak and growing young people?

"Send him on his way, as he did me. Da Mingzun said slowly, took two steps back slightly, pulled Shi Yu out of his chest, and then slowly walked step by step to the ground burial that was lying in a pool of blood, but was no longer able to stand up.

Chu Feng looked at the somewhat crazy human emperor, and the silent burning soul fire reflected the somewhat lonely figure.

Long years ago, on a blood-stained twilight, a figure swept across the land with death.

He was silently shedding tears, but he was unrelentingly killing, he was consumed by his emotions, even if he knew what he was doing, and even he himself was sad and began to cry.

Chu Feng looked at his appearance, a little sad, a little painful.

The Human Emperor clenched his scales tightly, and looked at Da Mingzun, who was approaching him step by step, with infinite hatred in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that this person wanted to forcibly surpass the limit of the Great Emperor just for himself, and betrayed them to snatch that mysterious power, he and the Hades, the Earth Burial, and the Red Lotus would not have been forced to take action to exile him, and if it weren't for the banishment of him, the underworld would not have faced the danger of collapse.

If there had been no such crisis, there would have been no more tragedy.

The culprit of all is Da Mingzun.

Da Mingzun should be damned.

The Human Emperor clenched the scales, and then drew his sword.

The blade of the scale-in-scale faced its master, and the purple-scaled dragon let out a groan of pain.

The dragon twisted its body, trying to resist the orders it had received, but the orders it had received were too strong, and the power to harness it was too strong for it to disobey, only to roar forward.

Da Mingzun lowered his head, unable to see the oncoming scales, but slowly walked towards the ground burial.

The storm that swelled in the scales blew Da Mingzun's clothes into a hunting sound, and then tore open one by one, and even left deep scars on Da Mingzun's body, and blood gushed out from his body.

But Da Mingzun didn't seem to have any perception, lowered his body, and stretched out his hand to help up the ground burial.

The ground burial smiled bitterly twice, looked at Da Mingzun, and said as if no one was around: "It's really strange that it ended like this in the end." ”

Da Mingzun smiled and said: "What's strange, in the past years, are there still few such actions?"

With a "snort", the purple blade tore a crack in Da Mingzun's face, but Da Mingzun didn't feel anything.

"Ha, that's true, it's been a long time since comrades-in-arms have supported each other. Di Fu said with a smile, a little helpless, a little sad, but also a sense of satisfaction remembering the past years.

"The body I left over there has been completely passive, and I'm afraid that it's just a matter of moments. What about you?"

Da Mingzun asked, and all the cold sword intent dissipated into the air.

A figure and a pair of outstretched wings stood in front of him and the ground burial.

The burial was silent for a moment before he smiled: "I won't die so thoroughly, and neither will he." ”

"Hah, then it looks like I'm the first to die. Da Mingzun muttered.

"Yi Xie has already gone first. The ground burial said.

"Huh?" Da Mingzun was slightly stunned.

"He wanted to die for a long time, and he finally got what he wanted. "Died at the hands of the same man as you." ”

"That kid?" Da Mingzun pouted disdainfully, "That kid still has a long way to go." ”

"I'd love to see where he goes, too?"

"I don't have a chance. Da Mingzun sighed, looked at the figure in front of him, and said with some regret.

"I'll show you that. The burial laughed.

Da Mingzun smiled, nodded and said, "Ah, okay, keep watching it for me." ”

Then Da Mingzun closed his eyes, and his head slowly lowered.