Jiang Ning'er finally knew who Mu Qingyan's husband was.

In the love at the tip of the iceberg, in the end, Mu Qingyan recovered all her memories, only to know that King Lei Yan's love for her was a true love, and even because of this, she was burdened with everything and ended up in an extremely miserable ending.

But in that scene, in the end, Mu Qingyan betrayed his relatives and left, his daughter left, and his husband was exiled and imprisoned forever.

Jiang Ning'er didn't know the final result, and it seemed that the starry sky had not manifested.

But seeing Mu Qingyan's pitiful appearance before, Jiang Ning'er was extremely heartbroken.

She didn't know what was happening, she didn't know the final result, she didn't know how to help, she had the heart, but she didn't have the ability or strength at all.

While Jiang Ning'er was thinking in her heart, Jiang Cangyun walked to the tombstone on the other side.

He didn't even say hello to Jiang Ning'er, and looked directly at a barren tombstone in the distance.

Compared with this vivid tombstone, the barren tombstone is even more barren, and the bare and broken stone tablet is even crooked, without the slightest luster.

But on that tombstone, Jiang Cangyun seemed to feel an indescribable summoning power.

It seems that that power can call out the power of the precipitated emperor blood in his soul, and even awaken his hidden potential and ability.

Even, because of this, he can be reborn, gain new abilities, and change his life against the sky.

Jiang Cangyun was originally a little hesitant, but when he saw Jiang Ning'er's lonely figure in the distance, he thought of the situation that the wind on the rainbow overpass was almost about to disappear, and his heart sank suddenly.

Immediately, that firm thought immediately converged to the extreme.

At that moment, Jiang Cangyun no longer doubted, no longer hesitated, and immediately strengthened his obsession.

After Jiang Cangyun's obsession was firm, his gaze looked at the tombstone, and then directly opened his own soul defense.

"Come, either nirvana and a new life!or, die!"

A wisp of madness in the depths of Jiang Cangyun's soul completely erupted because of this.

When making a choice, Jiang Cangyun also thought about Jiang Ning'er's situation, what Jiang Ning'er should do if something went wrong with him.

But this opportunity is rare, and Jiang Cangyun feels that this is also the only opportunity now.

He has no choice.

He didn't want his daughter to carry everything alone.

As a father, he also wants to have a father's responsibility, and he can take charge of his daughter alone! Even if he pays the ultimate sacrifice for this, he must try.

In the midst of such an obsession, Jiang Cangyun's madness was completely ignited.

After the soul was revealed, the barren stone tablet seemed to open an invisible spatial crack.

In the crack of space, there is a blood-colored world.

It was a blood-colored space.

In the space, the blood-colored river flooded incomparably.

In the flooding river, bursts of murderous machines emerged, cold, ferocious, evil, and violent.

It is filled with all kinds of negative emotions and all kinds of negative energy.

In that aura, it was as if a pair of blood-red eyes were locked on all beings.

In such eyes, Jiang Cangyun's soul felt endless danger and fear.

If it was before, he would definitely be destroyed by such a danger, but now, he thought of Jiang Ning'er's firm obsession.

Therefore, at that moment, Jiang Cangyun's eyes were extremely determined to look at the blood-colored world in the endless void, looking at the blood-colored eyes that did not exist but existed all the time.

At that moment, those blood-colored eyes converged in Jiang Cangyun's heart and in Jiang Cangyun's soul.

Not only the eyes, but also the body, and the power of the blood.

Jiang Cangyun's soul, at this moment, felt the pain of tearing and distortion, this pain was indescribable.

Even if you have been tortured many times, even if you have suffered countless times, but in the face of such pain, the pain you have suffered is nothing at all.

Jiang Cangyun felt that with his ability to bear, he was completely unable to bear it, and this kind of pain made all his abilities collapse.

Even the soul will be destroyed.

He had never experienced such extreme pain, so painful that all his will was vulnerable.

All obsessions seem to have completely collapsed in such pain.

"Ning'er ......"

Jiang Cangyun recalled Jiang Ninger's obsession again and again, firm, recalled the scene when Jiang Ninger faced everything strongly, recalled Feng Caiyi's eyes full of expectation, and recalled everything he needed to bear.

But these are all consumed little by little in the endless blood light.

Jiang Cangyun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

His soul had been completely cracked and shattered when the endless blood light emerged from the depths of the stone tablet.

In the depths of the broken soul, a drop of bright blood flowed.

The blood was incomparably red, and even in such a lonely and depleted world, it still bloomed with a dazzling luster like a ruby.

This soul blood is not only bloody, but also very powerful, with an ancient and evil aura.

When this blood appeared, it suddenly began to absorb the strange cold energy of the Broken Monument Ancient Tomb, and began to absorb the soul breath of Jiang Cangyun's shattered soul, and began to reconverge.

The blood light gradually became brighter, and the blood-red light began to flicker, like a burning blood-colored flame.

The flame was burning, and there was no movement.

Jiang Ning'er, who was far away, was still immersed in the comprehension of truth and void at this time, and she couldn't know it at all, and it was impossible to know it.

Because, even if this scene happens in front of you, you may not be able to see it, as if the void has been distorted into an independent space, and Jiang Cangyun has already entered this independent space and began to bear all this.

This scene is very weird, but it is also very complicated, and it is very shocking.

Jiang Cangyun even had no will for himself, because he was already in a state of complete chaos, and his world seemed to be cold, silent, and nothing.

In other words, in his heart, he is still him, but he has no emotion, no feelings, no obsessions, like the coldest existence, like a puppet like the walking dead.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Cangyun's state became worse and worse.

Time passed, and the raging flame became more and more condensed and stronger.