In today's realm, the bleak night shrouded the earth, and there was only the sound of the wind in the air, and looking around, except for the lonely creatures and the scattered rubble, there were only the remnants of the monks of the two races who were still fighting to the death. In the past, the scene of solitary and prosperous prosperity is like a passing cloud, and the dilapidated ruins vaguely still tell the merits of making up for the sky and bathing the day, but the world is different, and the high-rise city-state has suddenly become a cemetery called by Ah Nose.

Zi Yan and Ji Yuan, the two of them moved forward silently, the wreckage of the gentle hometown of the wild goose passing through the sky, never reminding her of her already sad heart, now standing alone, it is because of the previous ignorance and fearlessness, drinking doves to quench thirst, bringing the guilt that is now unreadable, just like this vicissitudes of life, it is the price of their own evil, just the years of staying with their husbands and raising eyebrows, but in exchange for the current silence.

Ji Yuan looked at Zi Yan's gloomy back, and couldn't help but have a burst of thoughts in his heart, this girl in front of him who was burdened with endless self-blame and remorse, every move, every move and Cosjana who loved her was so imaginary! Between his eyebrows, Ji Yuan couldn't help but reveal a sad face, and the memories that had been hidden in the depths of his heart for a long time poured into his thoughts......

At the foot of Yin Mountain, a long-term battle was already going on, the cry of death echoed like thunder as far as the eye could see, life, another life, disappeared in the blood blade of the sudden chaos soldiers, but the determination to fight to the death still did not fade between the eyebrows of the monks. At this time, in the Flood Desolate Continent, the boundaries of race have been crossed, the past grievances have been forgiven, the warriors have stretched out their hands of the same enemy, snuggling up to each other, even if there is little hope, but they are unyielding resistance, how many of the twelve golden immortals under the Yuan Shi Tianzun are now left? How many Daoist disciples have been left under the seat of the master of the Tongtian Sect? These faces of Sheyan Qiuhong are still vividly in Ziyan's memory, and those youthful and awkward actions still retain the sugar coating of that smile.

Yes, I am going to cross the dark clouds that cover the sky and the sun, to reconcile the sins I have caused, whether it is atonement or retribution, the only way that Zi Yan can go now is the top of the cold palace that enters the end.

Enduring the tears of repentance and the blood of chagrin, Zi Yan held the token of love given by her husband in her hand, and stepped on the cliff of Yin Mountain with Ji Yuan, crossing the heads of countless fateful people all the way, and endlessly cutting off a large number of chaotic monsters. And finally arrived in front of the giant divine tree where the two of them hugged each other tightly ten thousand years ago, but all he heard was a faint sigh, and the eyes of the divine tree were tightly closed, as if he had lost his life. After 10,000 years of sleep, maybe I can't bear to see the sea of blood and the mountain of corpses right now!

Zi Yan's fingertips gently touched the old tree that had witnessed her marriage with the heavens, and swallowed all the words silently.

At the end of the sigh, the two warriors who had to sacrifice their lives to advance turned their silent bodies and crossed the broken gate of heaven, what happened to the heavenly realm that was righteous and stubborn at this time? I wonder if the former friends are still struggling in a desperate situation? Outside the magnificent and exquisite heavenly palace, thousands of Tianlong people still hold the tired weapons in their hands, and every soldier who is still standing seems to have written a story of bloody battles, and the spark of hope that still remains in their eyes is still burning.

Yes, there is no need for words to inspire, no need for the commander's command, and no need for a break in the heart, every life is fighting for itself at this time, every Tianlong person has become its own leader, and every fallen warrior has passed on the entrustment for the future......

Once beautiful and picturesque in the heavenly realm, the palace has lost its former carved Zhufu, the streets are no longer full of prosperity, and the sky is no longer like the sea of stars in the past.

"Look, it's Ziyan Saint!"

"That's right, everyone, come and see, the Saint Ziyan is finally here——!"

"Hooray! Hooray! We've finally waited for her!"

Looking at those Heavenly Dragon Clan warriors who were cheering because of their arrival, the kind of eyes full of hope and the kind of shouts with smiles in their arms deeply pierced Zi Yan's heart.

At this time, another group of pitch-black spirits and chaos soldiers rushed from afar, the momentum carved on their armor was a kind of nothingness and emptiness just to destroy everything, these silent executors approached silently, as if the order to kill was the whole meaning of their existence, the last ruthless eyes left in the eyes of the sky resurfaced in front of Zi Yan's eyes, what kind of creatures can be so silent?

"Saint Ziyan, leave it to us here! The Heavenly Emperor and the Golden Mother Yuanjun are in a difficult battle with the guardians in the Night Lion Palace!

"Yes, only you can defeat this abominable Quadruple Heavenly Chaos, our Heavenly Clan, no, it's up to us the entire Shanhai Continent to see you, come on, Ziyan Saint!"

Under the cheers, the smile and trust of the heavenly soldiers actually made the hot tears continue to flow out of Zi Yan's eyes, soaking and blurring her eyes, why is it that everyone still does not blame themselves, still respects themselves, and still firmly believes that they are the saint who can save the world?

The wavering heart was clear in Ji Yuan's eyes, and the dragon knight put his warm palm on Zi Yan's shoulder, and a thousand words were only gathered in concise encouragement: "Let's go, Zi Yan, this is the only thing the two of us can do, don't move forward with hesitation, believe in your strong desire, you will definitely be able to break the curse from Chaos, and I, before reaching the end, will be your knight and fight for you until the last moment!"

Looking at the creatures who trusted her so much, the hope they had placed on them lifted Zi Yan's lost heart, and she raised the golden sword in her hand that was transformed from a ruler, and the shining light seemed to completely ignore the darkness that covered the sky, and alone illuminated the entire heavenly realm where dreams still existed.

There was a tremor in the girl's mouth, but she finally shouted out her final decision: "All the creatures of the mountains and seas! I am going to the dark palace of the night watch, holding the sustenance and courage you have given me, I Ziyan swear, I will live and die with you in this life! Please bless me! Please give me strength! Let me go forward with the body of atonement——!"

The firm voice pierced the thick dark clouds, like wisps of divine light shining on the earth, Zi Yan's determination crossed the distance and space, and was accurately transmitted to the heart of every life that hoped to survive, and this pure wish was also echoed by all creatures between heaven and earth, and a little white light miraculously gathered on Zi Yan's body, and that warm feeling penetrated her heart, like a strong and gentle hand, pulling her out of the swamp of regret and despair, like a lamp that lit up the lost, pointing to Zi Yan's way forward。

Under the efforts of tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, Zi Yan and Ji Yuan flew all the way towards the night palace above, with the last firm gaze of the people, these two people with pure hearts moved forward bravely, throwing off the endless chaotic entanglement, under the escort of the giant dragon summoned by Ji Yuan, under the slash of Zi Yan on behalf of determination, they finally broke through the high wall of the Night Lion Palace and embarked on the only remaining road of hope, and the blue wisps of the road waiting for them, no matter how desolate and tragic it will be, How heartbreaking, for Zi Yan, it doesn't matter anymore, now she has only one goal and destination, that is the top of the Twelve Night Palace, the husband who must wait for her to go to redemption - the night sky......