"Is that so—" the god of death smiled indifferently, "if so, why do you all have the flame of death on your palms?" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they raised their hands one after another, and sure enough, they saw that above the palm, a black flame suddenly appeared, some flames in the left hand, some in the right hand, as if swaying in the wind, releasing the breath of death.

"You, you...... What the hell have you done......"

"At this time, don't you understand, the moment you touch the Flame of Death, you have already sacrificed yourself to me, everyone who is sacrificed will have the Flame of Death, your life has been absorbed by me, otherwise how could you be so pale and weak at this moment. ”

The words of the god of death did not carry the slightest emotion, and they clearly reached everyone's ears, and many people felt the cold wind to the bone, and they couldn't help but shiver.

They wanted to comfort themselves because of the drama they had just consumed, but they understood that this was not the case, the truth was extremely cruel, as the god of death said, their lives had been planted with the flame of death, and all the energy of life had been absorbed by the god of death.

"Yan, Senior Brother Yan...... Is that so......"

Gu Suyan's voice was extremely weak, she even felt that she couldn't even stand on her feet, it was a fact that she had the courage to face the god of death, but it was another situation to really realize that she was about to die.

"At this time, do you still have to ask him, don't you know that it is this person who really leads you to death? ”

The voice of the god of death was extremely cold, and everyone's spirits began to tremble, and they looked at Yan Yan again, still pinning all their hopes on Yan Yan.

But the god of death once again shattered their hopes, "From the very beginning, he was planted by me with the Death God Flame, when the twelve Xuan Ying Sword Light was extinguished, this person is no longer the person you know, everything he does is in accordance with my orders, but poor you didn't understand this until you died." ”

The hearts of the people were more and more shocked, how could this be?

Yan Yan never looked at them, nor did he give them an explanation, which seemed to acquiesce that everything that the God of Death said was right, even if they did not recognize this emotionally or cognitively, but when the black flame continued to burn their lives, some emotions finally quietly changed.

The cold voice of the god of death came from the depths of the cloudy sky, "Now, there is no one who can save your fate, only by sacrificing yourself to me will you get eternal life, which will always exist in the life and death of the universe." ”

Yan Yan still had his back to everyone, he silently lowered his eyes, his hands clasped tightly in front of his chest, as if praying to fate.

Looking at Yan Yan like this, the only hope in everyone's hearts was shattered, Yan Yan's actions have represented everything, this time, they are really completely towards despair and death. Whether or not Yan Yan was controlled by the God of Death or not, it no longer mattered, for them, the result presented at this moment was the most real.

Gu Suyan looked at Yan Yan without giving up, she wanted to find some strength that could support her, when her eyes saw the golden divine light flowing between Yan Yan's palms, she suddenly couldn't help but think of that person, the person who rescued everyone from the astral boundary with her own strength - Xiao Yu.

Is Xiao Yu already dead, or does he still exist between heaven and earth by relying on peerless supernatural powers......

She didn't have the leisure to think about this problem before, and when she was desperate at this moment, she suddenly couldn't help but think of Xiao Yu, perhaps, just because Xiao Yu had created a miracle, so she hoped that he could create it again, even if this hope was extremely slim.

Yan Yan is still running the Book of Heaven at the moment, whether she is repenting of her fate, or trying to contact Xiao Yu with the Book of Heaven, no one knows, Aunt Su Yan hopes that it is the latter, because when this thought is born, she never wants to erase this thought again. People try to give themselves a hope, no matter how slim it is, and whether they really believe it or not.

"Eternity—you took the opportunity to ban me here, but did you ever think that one day, the eternal realm you built would eventually be swallowed by me. ”

The voice of the god of death is vicissitudes and long, it seems to run through the boundless years, at the source of the years, there has been a grand duel, the final winner of this duel, is the Eternal Emperor, and the god of death, who was defeated by the hands of the Eternal Emperor, is sealed on the eternal throne.

It's just that what kind of changes have happened that the god of death, who has been banned, will suddenly break the ban on the Eternal Throne, and whether the master of the Eternal Emperor Realm still exists in this world.

What everyone can imagine is that in the Eternal Emperor Realm, there must have been a turmoil, but they may never find the answer.

Now, the God of Death has begun to live in this world, and their fate is coming to an end, becoming the eternal sacrifice of the God of Death, just like the Eternal Emperor Realm.

In the chant of the god of death, everyone felt that the energy in their bodies was losing faster and faster, and Xianyunruo reluctantly raised his head, is this the end of fate...... No matter how unwilling you are, you can only go so far......

Hundreds of masters gradually knelt down, and when they really reached this step, they suddenly realized that death was not so fearful, at least at this moment, for the coming of death, what was born in their hearts was not resentment and rage, but peace and nature.

Only Yan Yan was alone, always standing there straight, what he was doing, no one could know, everyone could only barely see that the golden light in his palm was always inextinguishable, in the shadow of the black flame, it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Is this a delusion......

No one cares anymore that the god of death has not only stripped them of their lives, but also stripped them of their courage and even hope. There may be a reversal of fate, but it doesn't belong to them......

Thinking like this, everyone slowly closed their eyes, even those with extraordinarily strong willpower couldn't help but do the same, and everything seemed to have been quietly eaten and swallowed.

I don't know how long it has been, but the majestic divine shadow that Yan Yan stood proudly between heaven and earth seemed to have finally been swallowed up by the darkness, and the golden divine light gradually dimmed in the flames of death, and finally turned into nothingness.

Yan Yan slowly opened his eyes, staring at the boundless divine sky, and finally sighed lightly, slowly turned around, and faced the eternal throne that had been swallowed by the flame of death, and within the divine body, a wisp of Xuanshen flame suddenly appeared.