After a long time, Wei Jiu finally left the Holy Land of the Sea of Ruins, and those powerful mermaids did not catch up this time.

A hint of relief flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, it seemed that the old man should have ordered the group of mermen not to follow him. Although the old man did not indicate his identity, Wei Jiu could also see that he was in a very high position among the mermaids, and it was really useful to gain his favor.

After leaving the Holy Land, Wei Jiu did not stay any longer, and walked towards the edge of the sea of ruins.

"Senior Xuanyuan, should you be mentally prepared in advance for such an ending?" Wei Jiu asked helplessly.

The ending he was referring to was naturally related to Nuwa, and before this trip, perhaps Emperor Xuanyuan had already guessed that Nuwa was dead. After thinking about it, such a result is normal, after all, Pangu and Fuxi are already dead, and if Emperor Xuanyuan hadn't met the Eye of the Dragon Vein and Wei Jiu, I am afraid that it would be difficult to resurrect.

Xuanyuan Jian trembled for a moment, and then came the mournful voice of Emperor Xuanyuan, "Yes... I did have mental preparation, but so what? after all, it is like a family relationship, and when I really know the news of her death, my heart will still hurt!"

Wei Jiu lowered his head silently, how could he not understand such feelings?

In the holy land of the merman clan, Wei Jiu used his divine sense to probe the deep pit created by the Nuwa stone, and it was not true that he found nothing. At least he read a sad memory from it, which Nuwa Shi had passed on to her before the fall.

At the foot of the cliff, although Nuwa is not dead, her memory and strength are lost.

And in that case, she was once again swept into this mysterious realm, and fell towards the Holy Land of the Sea of Ruins. In the process of piercing the atmosphere, her body was gradually torn apart by the air pressure, turning into fly ash and annihilating in the air.

This is also why, when Nuwa Stone appeared, he did not see the Nuwa Emperor. Because she had died a moment earlier, and there was not even a residue left.

"In fact, I have never told my predecessors that in the later earth, Huaxia Kingdom has always been in the absolute king position!" Wei Jiu smiled slightly and said melancholy, "Among them, there are no longer a few romantic characters. Killing God Bai Qi, Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing, Overlord Xiang Yu, and Poet Immortal Li Bai, their stories are not weaker than you back then. But senior, do you know who I like the most among these so-called descendants of Yan and Huang?"

"Who?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked stunned, he didn't expect Wei Jiu to suddenly say this.

"It's a writer named Lu Xun, and although he may not be as famous as those civil and military generals, I just like him very much. By the way, it is precisely because I have read too many stories related to him that I chose the Faculty of Arts, a major that is not suitable for me, when I was in Huaxia. It was also because of him that I gradually understood that some words are more powerful than the blade of the sword!" Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice.

Emperor Xuanyuan seemed to have lost his patience a little, and asked unhappily, "What exactly do you want to express?"

"Don't worry, senior, I didn't mean to joke, but I wanted to tell my predecessor something I like very much... It was also a poem written by the great poet to the dead Mr. Lu Xun," Wei Jiu muttered, "Some people are alive, he is dead, and some people are dead, and he is still alive... Well, I don't know if the seniors can understand?"

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and Emperor Xuanyuan was silent. To understand is to understand, he is not a stupid person, Wei Jiu has spoken so thoroughly, how can he not understand.

"The three emperors are not only your old friends, but also the hearts of countless Chinese people, the eternal spiritual backbone!" Wei Jiu said excitedly, "If you think they are dead, they are really dead... But if you think that they are not dead, then they will live forever and forever in the hearts of you and countless descendants of Yan and Huang!"

Wei Jiu's words were not gorgeous, but they pointed directly to the hurdle in Emperor Xuanyuan's heart, which was thought-provoking.

After coming over for a long time, the trembling of Xuanyuan Sword slowly subsided, and Wei Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, this level, maybe Emperor Xuanyuan had survived. His eyes were slightly raised, and he only heard him look at Xuanyuan Jian and asked in a low voice, "I don't know senior, where should we go now?"

"The Four Emperors are dead, and the plan behind it has to be changed now!" Emperor Xuanyuan's voice became indifferent and said flatly, "But there is one thing, we still have to leave this sea of ruins as soon as possible... I feel that the so-called void god is definitely not a simple character, and this sea of ruins is also mysterious. If you stay any longer, maybe something bad will happen!"

Wei Jiu nodded, didn't ask, made a mistake, sped up, and ran into the distance.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and Wei Jiu only felt that behind him, two powerful auras suddenly erupted. This power was extremely huge, and such a long distance, in just an instant, shocked Wei Jiu back a few steps, and had to use his strength to fight against it.

After a long time, Wei Jiu's gaze froze, and then he said sharply, "It looks like I can't leave... Our old friend is here!"

Xuanyuan's sword also bloomed with a powerful battle intent, and the powerful aura behind him, how could he not know it?

And judging by the strength of the strength, this sudden burst of powerful aura must be a clone of the god of war. Wei Jiu could also roughly expect that the one who was fighting with him at this time should be the merman clan.

The act of choosing to leave by himself was really witty, and these mermaids really had terrifying power.

"Help me, kill him!" Xuanyuan Jian roared excitedly.

Wei Jiu was silent for a moment, then nodded firmly, and snorted sharply, "Even if the seniors don't say it, I will do it!"

Saying that, Wei Jiu turned around directly, ejected, and galloped towards the holy land behind him. The speed is extremely fast, and after a while, it has disappeared from the original field of vision.

At that time, in the holy land of the sea of ruins, the gossip array of yin and yang was quietly spinning. The surrounding mermen exuded a powerful aura, skillfully standing on several points of the Bagua Array, slowly operating the formation.

And the yin and yang fish in the rotation are standing two people, it is the old man and the god of war.

"Hehe, are you still struggling to support yourself? Hand over the Void Heaven Yin-Yang Chess, I can give you a dignified way to die. Otherwise, when I break the formation, I will definitely break all of you mermaids, and the corpses will be broken into ten thousand pieces!" shouted the clone of the War Lord.

There was a lot of blood left on the corner of the old man's mouth, and there were many more wounds on his body, but he still didn't give up.

His weapon was a triangular fork that shone with a blue glow. But as soon as it collided with the tiger long knife, this triangular fork was defeated, and after a short period of effort, it was directly vibrated by the slightest crack. If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before the old man will fight with the god of war with his bare hands.

But this is also a matter of no choice, after all, the power of the God of War is too strong.

Even if they gathered the power of all the mermen, even if they operated the magic circle left by the void god, they no longer had the slightest chance of winning. The old man's strength has been overdrawn to the maximum, but it still can't match it, and with the gradual collision, it is also slowly falling into disadvantage.

But can he give up? No, the Void Heaven Yin Yang Chess is something he must protect.

The old man struggled to stand firm, supported himself with the triangular fork in his hand, and muttered sharply, "Dream... Even if you don't have a dead body, we'll make you pay!"

As he spoke, the old man's body shook and rushed straight over. The triangular fork in his hand collided with the amber long knife again, and the mermaids around him were chanting intently, and one after another beautiful streamers shrouded the two of them.

When the old man came into contact with these streamers, his sluggish breath was a little more invigorated, and the wounds on his body had healed a lot.

On the other hand, as long as his body comes into contact with the streamer, there will definitely be an extra wound. After a while, countless wounds were entrenched on his body, each of which was very deep, but in fact, such wounds could not threaten him at all.

"Stubborn! Then, it's over!" "The dragon is in the dragon's lair!" the soldier master and the god of war shouted coldly.

The words fell, and the long knife was horizontal, directly in front of him. Immediately, I saw him clasping his hands together and floating cross-legged in the air, but the long knife suddenly stabbed out, and the speed was extremely fast.

Immediately behind the long knife is the body of the god of war, the main soldier, and the momentum is very terrifying. His body tossed back and forth in the air, as if each blow was about to tear the space apart, and the long knife bloomed with black brilliance, eroding the heavens and the earth.

It is true that, as Emperor Xuanyuan said, the doppelganger of the god of war is a completely independent individual.

This has never been seen before, after all, according to common sense, the doppelganger is part of the ontology. His power is inherited from the body, and his moves are also inherited from the body, and generally speaking, at any time, the power of the clone is absolutely weaker than the body.

But all this seems to be untenable in the god of war.

When the ontology is sealed, the power of the clones is far greater than that of the ontology, because they exist independently. At the same time, the moves performed by the clones are basically self-comprehended, and they are not the same. Although it is related to the ontology, it is not very related.

Looking at the blow that was close in front of him, the old man slowly closed his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting. Unconsciously, four big words came to mind, terrifying.

Powerful power fluctuations swept in, and the surrounding mermaids were swept away by the terrifying fluctuations, and the original high-speed formation was finally destroyed. The attack of the god of war of the soldier lord was like a bamboo, and it quickly smashed towards the old man.

The wind around him stopped, and a trace of tiredness and relief flashed in the old man's eyes, quietly welcoming the end of his life.