gone, everyone left, only Chen Feng returned here, and now he is alone, no one else can help him, he can only rely on himself, he looks at the sky where there is only a glimmer of light, calmly faces this great power that destroys the world, and feels the call.

If that's the end you gave me, I accept it.

The endless darkness carried an unknown substance that constantly washed away his body, and the dry mana seemed to be suppressed to the extreme under this darkness.

Only the mysterious jade pendant protected his body from being brushed into ashes, but soon Chen Feng became a bloody man, and his divine consciousness began to be in a trance, and vaguely, he seemed to see a dilapidated building in front of him, and he seemed to see Qingqing, who was lying there quietly, like a stomach...... Some drums.

Then there was a shock in his senses, and he fainted, and when he awoke, he was covered in blood, and there was a small house in front of him, but it was surrounded by ruins, and it was very desolate.

It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, but he still stood up and walked forward step by step, feeling something in the house in front of him calling him again.

The house was ordinary, like an ordinary wooden house, and with awe, he carefully pushed open the door, and there was nothing in it, but a chair, on which was a white bone sitting on a chair in armor, and white bone with a sword in both hands.

When Chen Feng saw this white bone, he only felt a coaxing in his mind, it was a mess, and there were chaotic voices in his ears, shouting and crying, as if there was still laughter, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

If he could hear it, he must have said again: "Haha...... Tianyuan Immortal Emperor, I took your son's life! No matter how you do it, you can't save him...... Hahaha...... "But he couldn't hear it, so he had to let the tears flow down."

Why cry, he seemed to forget the pain, slowly walked to the white bone, and carefully stroked it, but when he touched the white bone, it turned into ashes and disappeared between the heaven and the earth, only the sword still stands.

This is my sword, he subconsciously picked up the sword, and an indescribable fluctuation emanated out, spreading to every corner of Tianyuan, all the swords began to tremble, as if they were worshipping, as if they were excited, the turmoil not long ago had not subsided, and another wave arose, and people looked at the center of the continent in shock, as if there was a monster over there that shocked them.

Hongchen, Chen Feng read softly, the two words were engraved on the hilt of the sword, like a godsend, he waved it lightly twice, only to see that the tip of the sword gave birth to a great force, and a ripple penetrated out, until it reached the invisible edge of the East China Sea, and his divine sense was also brought to the edge of the other side.

A rippling sound came out, and I saw a mountain with an undulating shadow appear dimly beyond the edge of the East China Sea.

That is, is it...... The Land of the Ten Orders? Chen Feng's mind was shaken for a while, and his divine sense was quickly retracted.

Looking at it again, the sword in his hand has turned into powder again, is it too long? Chen Feng was speechless with his mouth open, but it couldn't affect his gradually excited mood.

It seems to be a little closer to the ultimate secret, could it be the Tree of Wishes? He walked outside and looked at the desolation, stunned.

When the hazy mountains appeared, the cultivators who were closer saw the spectacular scene, the endless mountains rose and fell, sweeping past but never looking at the end, where was this?

The information soon spread to several large cities, and suddenly the people from all walks of life who had not had time to repair came to the East China Sea with the magic weapon sword light, but an invisible ripple always blocked them.

Whether it was the indiscriminate bombardment of magic weapons or various thaumaturgical techniques, they were all failures without exception, and finally three days later, the bear-rolling floating city floated over, and his voice spread through this space: "It must be the destiny of heaven. This gradually stopped the noise.

Mandate of Heaven? What is that?

Lu Qingyi knew that he had found a few people for the Mandate of Heaven back then, and as a result, he participated in that seemingly meaningful and seemingly meaningless discussion, and he still remembered that Fengshen was leisurely leaning on the sofa and talking leisurely.

If it is said that the destiny of heaven, then, it must be him, he looked at the few people on the side, exchanging speculations with each other, without exception, they all thought it was him.

Mandate of Heaven? Is it the one who is still on the edge of the information age and soars into the sky like a dark horse, then disappears, and when he appears, he saves us like an immortal?

I still remember him telling me to have a strong heart.

Some speculate, some spread, some recall.

Fengshen, a name sealed in memory, has been mentioned by countless people again at this moment, is the earth-shattering sword a few days ago also him? But he killed a lot of people, why should he say that he is destiny.

There is no why, because he is destiny.

It was another ordinary night, and the recovered Chen Feng came to the edge of the East China Sea with a bloody body, and he was not hiding his face, so he saw many people, and many people also saw him, and saw many eyes, including envy, disgust, fear, and reverence.

Lin Tian's figure flashed in front of him and blocked in front of him.

"I'm not as good as you."

"I know."

"Is it the Tao ahead?"

"Maybe."

"What can I do to help you?"

"I went to seek the way, and I hope that when I return, the sky will be clean." Chen Feng said.

"Good!"

Chen Feng heard the response, smiled faintly, and flew around him towards the ripples, who can help him in this world, only he can help himself, the so-called clean, but he just doesn't want to be shadowed by the heavenly demons in his life.

Lin Tian stood behind him and looked at the back that seemed to be lonely and vicissitudes, and inexplicably sighed at his greatness, is he really destiny?

"Are you really destiny?"

"Affection is destiny." The back paused and answered him in Miao's words.

I don't want to be great, what's the use of greatness, can it help me, can it help Qingqing? That sword, that white bone, is it me, is it, and what is this world?

Traveling in time and space, what kind of existence is that, what kind of existence can make him leave in an instant, the more invincible he is in this world, the more powerless he feels, how can he travel in time and space? And how to wake up Qingqing, and even what the connection between this world and himself is, he has no bottom in his heart.

Only forward, and then forward, to the unknown land, to the unknown existence, he needs an answer, an answer to why he can't stop.

I want to stay with Qingqing, sit and watch the clouds roll up, the flowers bloom and fall, what a simple thing, you envy me, and I envy you.

The last wisp of thought passed, and Chen Feng finally took a look at the world, glanced at those envious or complicated eyes, and broke in without hesitation.

Unknown? Mysterious? I'm sorry, I'm here anyway.

Keep moving forward, moving forward, don't stop, don't retreat, don't be afraid, don't ...... Abandon.

A person who keeps moving forward, for faith, for hope, for ......

Green.