The devastation is all over the place, and the ground is full of messes. If it is really as said before, wherever Muyang goes, it will definitely turn into ruins. Even this place, which he had always wanted to protect, was not completely immune.

Home, ruined. Man, gone. Mujia Town, which was originally quiet and peaceful, has become unrecognizable, without a bit of what it used to be. Mu Yang stood in place, as if he could still see the scene of the crowd, but it was fleeting.

Gathering his breath and calming everything down, Mu Yang turned around and returned to Mu Mansion step by step, walking in the direction of the ancestral hall. Because there, there are tablets of all the people of the Mu family. I know it's gone, but I don't want to give up.

After a while, Mu Yang was half distracted, and half sober returned to Mu Mansion. Kneeling on his knees, facing the empty Mu Mansion, there was indescribable sadness in his eyes. His original intention was to protect everyone he cared about, but now ......

"I'm sorry, but those three words are very pale. But for now I can't say anything more than just those three words. The laws of this world are like this, no matter how high my realm is, I can't escape what is destined. ”

When he was young and frivolous, Muyang has always been fighting, fighting against all the unfairness and all the twists and turns. But until now, when I saw Mufu, Mujia Town, and even the entire Shenzhou became like this, I could be regarded as understanding.

What you understand? What you understand is that not everything can be reversed, not everything can be successful if you work hard. Some destined things, no matter how much they struggle, the ending is still the same and irreversible.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... The weather is turbulent, and the universe is reversed. Even if I hold the world in my hands, so what? Even if I stand on the top of the world, so what? I can't even protect the people I care about. ”

Standing up, Mu Yang faced the sky. He didn't understand what the point of his existence was, and if he existed only to destroy the world, then why didn't he do it in the first place?

If his existence is the creator, he is destined to create a whole new world. So why is it that until now, after his efforts, everything has come to naught? Is it the point of him to be tortured like this?

If you don't understand, Muyang won't understand either. Zhang Erdan died, and his favorite girl, Ruan Linlin, also died. The only son, Feiling, was lucky not to fall, but he also survived for one life, which was too cruel.

"Can anyone tell me whether my existence gives people hope or makes this era ruin? If it is destined to be destroyed, I must return to the ancient times when there was cruelty, only killing, and only devouring each other, then that's it!"

No matter how you think about it, Muyang can't figure it out. With so many sacrifices and so many killings, what is it that he has been pursuing? To know the truth? In fact, he already knows, what else is he asking for?

How many years of struggle are just to prove the value of his existence? If it is really that simple, Muyang has already done it. Becoming a Holy Lord, standing on top of everyone, isn't he strong enough to prove?

But at this moment, when Mujiazhen became what it is now, everyone was sacrificed, and he was left alone, what was the point? It was better to give up everything when he was facing the Holy Venerable Lord.

Suddenly, Mu Yang was in a trance in front of him, and a phantom seemed to appear in front of him: "Brother Muyang, you are now in the tip of the horns again." Without me by your side, you must live well, this is what you promised me. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the picture changed. Mu Yang looked at it fixedly, and his face sank instantly. In the next second, his fists were clenched, his silver teeth were clenched, and he made a creaking sound. At this moment, he seemed to understand that his mission did not end so easily.

"Whether it's hope or destruction, no one dares to make up their minds until the end, right? So as long as there is the last bit of hope, and there is still a little value to fight for, we must continue to persevere, at least worthy of ourselves, right?"

A little footstep, the afterimage flashed. Disappeared into thin air. At the same time, Muyang uses his own strength to at least block this piece of homeland. Without his breath, it will never be able to unravel, this is his obsession.

Why did Mu Yang's face change suddenly, just because the warning told him that the Holy Domain was abnormal again. The established trajectory is completely altered. But right now, he can't directly enter the scope of the Sanctuary Realm, and he must find the second Dao of Protoss Qi.

And who will rely on the crisis of the Sanctuary to resolve or delay? Then we can only hope for the Twenty-Four Divine Guards. Originally, their strength was enough to protect and stabilize, but the change couldn't stop it, so they could only give it a go.

Boom, boom, bang, bang, bang, the quiet center of the Sanctuary, the phantom of the dragon spirit above the Wolong Holy Path appears and disappears from time to time, and it has always been very stable. But since the last Feiling movement, things have begun to change.

From time to time, there would be signs of spiritual energy circling and continuous loss on the Wolong Holy Path. Even with the Spirit Sword guarding and most of the power gathered here, this cannot be avoided.

But the twenty-four divine guards lacked skills at all, and could only barely maintain their balance. Finally, at a certain moment, a huge avalanche suddenly occurred on the snow-capped mountains in the far north. Within a radius of 100 miles, none of them were spared and completely submerged.

In the thick layer of ice, a force is gradually rising. At one point, the ice shattered rapidly. Pieces of debris scattered and fell with a clatter. A sound exploded into the sky.

Crack, crack, pop, poof, poof! The arc flickered, and streamers surrounded it. Turned into a tornado and slammed into the ground. Boom! Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and rolls of smoke spread out, flying sand and rocks, and it was very chaotic.

After half an hour, the air wave slowly disappeared. I saw a huge crater appear, and a figure slowly walked out of it. In the smoke, you can faintly see the appearance of this person, that is Feiling Gongzi.

Maybe it's because I've been asleep for too long, or maybe it's because I can't get used to it for a while. Feiling Gongzi's mind was still stuck in the scene of withdrawing the qi of the Protoss at that time and completely falling into the abyss, and his head swelled for a while, looking very uncomfortable.

"Here it is...... Why am I here...... I'm not already ......" Many doubts hovered in my mind, and I couldn't sort out my thoughts for a while. But before Feiling Gongzi could think about it carefully, the situation appeared again.

On the ground, countless breath vortices swirled, directly surrounding Feiling Gongzi. And no matter what direction it is, it can't rush out. I saw that his expression was solemn, and he swept around.

"It's ...... The Qi of the Soul Clan's Secret Method?" Concentrating his energy, Feiling worked hard to regain his composure. The more times like this, the more you can't panic. In this extreme north, in the midst of ice and snow, why is there such a strong formation?

There is only one explanation that makes sense, and that is that someone knows that he is sleeping here, and then he has laid this barrier early, and he must be trapped here. The purpose is obvious. And it's hard to get out now!

(End of chapter)