Ten rounds of blood-colored scorching sun in the sky made Feng Qiang feel dizzy and unspeakably uncomfortable.

He sighed, withdrew his gaze from the sky, and looked around, he could see several old disciples of the Void Peak cleaning one by one with brooms that had been in use for some years.

These people are all a little older, and their hair is gray.

Everyone swept the fallen leaves on the ground unhurriedly.

Although their hands holding brooms were trembling slightly, everyone was doing their best to overcome the coercion of the void and try to finish what belonged to them.

At this moment, Feng Qiang couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart.

The journey to cross the Void Peak seems to be coming to an end today!

He recalled the first time he followed Chu Chen to the Crossing Void Peak, and was extremely disappointed when he saw this broken vein.

If Chu Chen hadn't insisted on staying here, I'm afraid that he would have already moved to other Gu Peaks.

Along the way, the disciples on Duxu Peak have not increased much, and the popularity of this vein is still as declining as before.

It's just that unconsciously, this lineage with only a few dozen disciples, the inheritance of the exercises has been broken, and the bottom line among the seventy-two ancient peaks of the Demon Netherworld Sect has actually become the most eye-catching and impossible to ignore in the entire Demon Netherworld Sect!

Knock on the ground-level Gu Feng, tyrannize the earth-level Gu Feng Senior Brother, kill the Heaven Level Gu Feng Senior Brother, and kill the Heavenly Demon Son Netherworld......

In just a few months, this vein, which has never existed in the Demon Netherworld Sect at all, has made a major event that really shocked the entire Demon Dao World, and created a new legend that cannot be copied!

No matter how brilliant the legend is, there will be a moment of destruction after all.

Even if Feng Qiang didn't look up, he could feel the suffocating coercion emanating from the ten rounds of bloody destruction in the sky.

Feng Qiang sighed again.

The end of the legend!

It's like a firework that is so brilliant that it can illuminate almost the entire world in that instant, but it is doomed to disappear after the splendor......

Today is the time when this legend will finally be shattered.

Feng Qiang shook his head, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky.

Ten rounds of dazzling blood-colored scorching sun, representing the arrival of ten peak masters of heaven-level ancient peaks!

It can be said that the gathering of such a group of supreme demonic powerhouses is enough to launch a battle between good and evil.

No matter how amazing and powerful Chu Chen is, he has no power to fight back in front of such a strong lineup, this is a game of death, and there is no possibility of a miracle......

It's just that...... It's just that why do you always faintly feel that there is still a glimmer of hope in Duxu Peak?

Feng Qiang took a deep breath, this feeling was very weird, although his own reason thought that this was simply impossible, and there was no hope at all for Du Xufeng at this time.

But there was always a small feeling in his heart that there really seemed to be some miracle......

"Hehe, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, what do you want to do so much. In any case, to be able to see Duxu Peak stir up such a huge wind and wave with his own eyes, even if he is buried in this wind and wave, it will not be in vain. ”

With a slightly self-deprecating smile, Feng Qiang walked in the direction of the reception hall.

Stepping over one stone step after another, Feng Qiang walked up quickly.

Along the way, you can see that most of the disciples of Duxu Peak are still performing their duties, but everyone's expressions are a little gloomy.

It seems that they have completely given up the intention of resisting in their hearts, and intend to live and die with Duxu Peak.

Roar......

With a loud dragon groan, the black demon dragon figure that shrouded the sky above Duxu Peak became much fainter again, and it had almost become transparent.

At the same time, the aura emanating from the ten rounds of sunsets in the sky dome became stronger and stronger......

The Scarlet Storm is ready to go!

Feng Qiang climbed to the reception hall halfway up the mountain, and could see that there were a group of disciples in the reception hall who were meditating and cultivating here silently early.

Each of them has his own magic weapon or blade next to him, and he looks ready for the final battle at any time.

They all know that today is the last day of crossing the Void Peak, and all they can do is to fight to the end!

It was obvious that most of the new disciples who were cultivating all the time and planned to desperately improve their cultivation in the shortest possible time were young and vigorous new disciples.

They are strong-blooded, young, and willing to fight to the last drop of blood.

They have witnessed Duxu Peak from a bottom of the ancient peak to today's glorious peak, for them, to be able to live and die with Duxu Peak itself represents a great honor.

The other older disciples were much calmer, they were unhurriedly doing what they were doing, as if they had seen through the worldly old monks, and they tried their best to look at what was happening in front of them with a very peaceful mind.

Although, their heartbeats are still getting faster!

But their attitude has shown that they regard death as home.

Seeing these familiar people, a boiling blood suddenly appeared in Feng Qiang's chest......

There is no need to think about anything, and we will fight to the end with everyone!

Turning over the reception hall, Feng Qiang continued to move towards the book tower in the mountain.

The book tower on Duxu Peak is also a forbidden place in this peak, and there was once a totem pattern of the golden-winged Dapeng on it, which can be called unbreakable.

It's just that after the imprint of the golden-winged Dapeng was refined by Chu Chen, the inside of the book tower seemed to have lost some kind of essence, and it no longer had the same divine power as before.

At this moment, the entire book tower was empty, and in the huge book tower hall, there was only a lonely figure standing in front of the tall bookshelves in a daze.

"Senior Brother Han?"

A look of surprise appeared in Feng Qiang's eyes, he didn't expect that the only person who was still in the book tower at this time was actually the third senior brother Han Ye.

I saw Han Ye silently looking at the bookshelves in front of him that exuded an ancient atmosphere, and his eyes didn't know when they had begun to turn red.

"Senior Brother Han, what are you crying about. ”

The corners of Feng Qiang's mouth grinned, to be honest, he admired this third senior brother's profound knowledge, but he couldn't stand his sentimentality.

"I'm crying that our history, our traces, and all the glory we have are about to disappear. These books, these jade books, these cloths, these books...... I don't know how many of these things will be left after Du Xufeng is completely destroyed?"

Han Ye was holding a thick bronze ancient book in both hands, and his expression was both sad and regretful.

"I'm just a rotten life, and if it's gone, it's gone. It's just that these books are different, they record the history of Duxu Peak, and they are the proof and imprint of Du Xufeng. If these things are all gone, then we can really only silently annihilate in history......"