Tianmo grabbed his hand and looked at Li Qing's surprised eyes, smiling desperately and sadly.

"Do you wonder why the dagger breaks? Li Qing, I'm not that stupid...... I just wanted to give you a chance, I was going to let you go, but for now...... Sorry ......"

Tianmo closed his eyes, snatched the broken dagger from Li Qing's hand, and used it to cut Li Qing's throat.

Yu Jiang nodded with satisfaction, "Now that the matter is over, let's go back." ”

Tianmo nodded, jumped off and stood in the clouds, but there was still a little unbearable in his gaze looking at the ground.

"Since you're here, let's finish the matter and leave, and it will save you from having to let General Feng and Zhili take everyone to work hard again." Haunting Dust stared at the panicked people fleeing below, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty red light.

Gradually, a red glow began to appear in her hand, and then with a slight flip of her other hand, the whole ground began to shake violently, and the walls and other structures that had taken so much effort to build were torn apart little by little as the ground shook. Countless people fled in all directions, retreating to the primeval jungle behind them at the call of some people.

"Naive, do you really think that you can escape by escaping into the forest?"

Yingchen sneered, and threw the red light in his hand towards the primeval jungle below. The red light gradually enveloped the entire primeval jungle, and slowly, the red light turned into black smoke, enveloping the entire jungle. In a short time, a series of terrible screams and cries came from the jungle, but even so, people continued to flee into the jungle. Tianmo only felt frightened when he heard the voice. Although he didn't see it, he could still imagine what was going on inside and how bloody and cruel the scene was.

I don't know how long it took, the smoke that hung over the primeval jungle gradually dissipated, and Tianmo looked down and saw that the river of bright red blood was flowing out of the jungle in small streams.

Tianmo clenched his fists, frowned slightly, and almost all of them died......

"This red...... It's disgusting......" Yingchen frowned, and said coldly: "The rain is coming!" ”

As soon as Lingering Chen's words fell, dark clouds instantly gathered in the originally clear sky. Looking at the lightning that kept appearing, Yingchen frowned, and quickly drove the clouds to disappear from the sight of Tianmo and Yujiang.

She doesn't like thunder and lightning, not at all, so all she can do is run away.

She suddenly remembered a dream she had had, the strange dream she had on the night she was seriously injured by Xia Zhufeng in the palace of Qi Kingdom. She dreamed that Zeran fell under a violent thunderbolt, dreamed that demons invaded the human world and killed madly, and she dreamed that she was dressed in red, and she couldn't even recognize herself as a stranger. She had thought that these were all things that had happened thousands of years ago, but now she realized that what appeared in that dream was the world today.

Xilei Nozawa, in the boundless and endless sea of flowers, Yingchen stood there lonely looking into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, and a bleak and mocking smile appeared on his lips.

Tianmo looked at her from afar, sighed softly, and remembered the scene when the group came to Xilei Noze together, and then looked at the present, all that was left was loneliness and desolation.

"Yingchen," Tianmo walked quickly to Yingchen's side, clenched his fists, and looked a little gloomy, "Mo Qi, Xiao Xiao or Shangyi Valley Lord are missing, do you know where they are?" ”

Tianmo didn't know if Yingchen had heard her words, she just stood there silent, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long time, she finally came back to her senses, stared at Tian Mo's eyes and nodded lightly.

"You know, great! Mo Qi, where are they?! ”

"Mo Qi is dead, Xiao Xiao is dead, Shangyi ...... He is not dead, he is in the demon world now, but it is no different from death. ”

Tianmo looked at Yingchen in shock, speechless for a long time. He forced himself to smile and stammered, "Mo Qi and Xiao Xiao will be fine, right...... They were disciples of Dusty Moon Valley, and they soon ...... Soon we will be able to see them again......"

"Not anymore."

"Lingering, Yan'er...... What did you say? ”

Yingchen looked at Mo Qi, his expression was still indifferent, "I said no, they will never come back." ”

"Why? Aren't they disciples of Dust Moon Valley? ”

"Mo Qi has already broken away from Dusty Moon Valley, since he is no longer a disciple of Dusty Moon Valley, I naturally removed the spell from the disciple of Dusty Moon Valley for him; As for Xiao Xiao, she ...... It is equivalent to suicide. She smeared her blood on the sacred tree of Dusty Moon Valley and her silver bell, which meant that she only had three days left to live...... And now ......"

Yingchen was about to continue, but his words were interrupted by Tianmo, who was on the verge of collapse, "Why, what happened!" Why...... Why is it like this......" He crouched down and curled up there crying bitterly, his heart hurting like a needle piercing a knife.

"You should have heard that Mo Qi was seriously injured by the wind and died in order to save Shangyi. Shangyi was overly grieved by Mo Qi's death, broke his heart, died of his heart, and followed Mo Qi's last wish to come to the demon world after Mo Qi's death. And Xiao Xiao ...... She is tired of this world, she has seen through it, she wants to give herself a relief, and she wants to understand her grievances and grievances for thousands of years. ”

"Why don't you resurrect them, doesn't the ghost world listen to your orders?"

"Everything in the Dust Moon Valley is against the sky, and he has so many things that others can't achieve in his life, but he will pay the price after death. Freedom from the pain of eternal memory, detachment from the Valley of the Dust Moon, and loss of the blessing of the Divine Tree, it is impossible to exist in the Six Realms. Eldest brother...... I think...... You know what I mean......"

"Gone in smoke...... Not even a soul remains...... It is the same ending as the death of God......"

"No, they were lucky, at least they left their remains for the people around them...... And what about God? He's dead...... is the real ...... There's nothing left...... "Yingchen raised his head, the scene of the group coming here that day seemed to be still vivid, but the person was no longer there, and even if he was still there, he couldn't go back to the past.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Huh?"

"Human world, what are you going to do?"

"For the time being, find someone from the demon world or the demon world to manage, and when you meet a suitable one, you will change to a mortal."

"What about the Divine Realm? I heard that there has been a truce for a long time. ”

"For a long time? It won't be long, we've given them too much respite. Next, Ye Yuan and I will no longer be merciful. ”