For the Taiyin Palace on Yaqi Mountain, this time was not comfortable.

They are naturally still the holy places where Confucian scholars in the world want to get a glimpse of one or two of them.

However, as the most important hall of Taiyin Palace, Fenglai Pavilion, which is both a discussion and a collection of books, is shrouded in darkness.

And the darkness here is certainly not a reference or a metaphor.

It was indeed a dark world.

As if it had been cut by some kind of force, Fenglai Pavilion seemed so incompatible with this school palace made of white jade.

The sun does not shine, and the wind and rain cannot pass through.

It seemed that even time had stopped at that time, and everything that infected the black Fenglai Pavilion and the Taiyin Palace, and even outside the Taiyin Palace, was like two worlds.

So this Fenglai Pavilion has become a wound that is bleeding pus in the Taiyin Palace, which is like a fairyland.

Rumors spread in the Taiyin Palace, even if these Confucian scholars who are not stained in the eyes of the world are still inevitably talking about it.

After all, whether it is from the current appearance of this Fenglai Pavilion, or the aura it exudes from time to time, it is inevitable that people will think of some words that are reluctant to mention, or even faintly taboo-demon.

Of course, such comments were quickly suppressed.

For the worldly emperor, this is not an easy matter, but for the Taiyin Palace, it is very simple.

Six hundred years of rule by a high-ranking immortal is enough to make certain ideas ingrained, even if they are wrong, even if the immortal never seems to have appeared again.

Yes, the Supreme True Man has not been seen since that war.

It was a battle that had been witnessed, no, no one dared to really watch the battle, they just felt the terrifying power of the battle from afar, which was enough to make the Confucian students of the Taiyin Palace tremble.

Because of this, they have no way of knowing the outcome of that battle.

It's just that the protagonist of that big war has not appeared since.

Fenglai Pavilion was cut out of this world alive, and a broken knife full of gaps stood at the junction of the two worlds, like a gate between life and death for the guardian of a god. It is difficult for those on the outside to get inside, and it seems that those on the inside can no longer escape the ascension.

Until...

The heaven and earth south of Yaqi Mountain, the kingdom called Great Zhou, lit up with a burst of almost purple red light.

The long knife standing in front of Fenglai Pavilion suddenly began to tremble.

Bursts of sorrowful sword roars suddenly swept away from the knife, and the Confucian scholars in the Taiyin Palace who were deducing all things were attracted by this vision and rushed towards it.

At that time, what they saw was that the long knife called Morning Twilight seemed to be invincible to something invisible after a tremble, and cracks spread out on the blade like poisonous snakes, and after some struggle, he finally turned into a streamer and fled into the distance.

But before those Confucian scholars came back to their senses, the door of the closed Fenglai Pavilion suddenly opened automatically, and a black shadow suddenly burst out at that time, also fleeing into the distance.

And the direction they went, without exception, was the place where the near-purple dragon qi rose!

At that moment, some Confucian scholars who didn't know why looked at the person in charge of the Taiyin Palace now, and it was also the handsome young man who received Mo Chenzi and the others at the beginning - Meng Chengsheng.

The Confucian scholar looked up at the sky, his eyes were deep, and he whispered, "The sky has changed. ”

......

The dragon qi and vitality in Xu Han's body quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura gradually withered, while correspondingly, the vitality in Qin Keqing's body continued to grow stronger, and even her face gradually became ruddy.

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them in a daze, and their hearts were mixed.

Things have been reversed, although the result is as expected, but Xu Han's sacrifice and dedication made everyone present ashamed of themselves, and the guilt hit like a tide.

But at the same time, things have come to this point where there is no room for reversal, and of course they never thought about reversing anything...

Xu Han had long lost the heart to pay attention to the thoughts of others, he waited for the arrival of death, his heart was at peace, like the end of a hard trek, and even faintly with a little relief after unloading the burden.

But things in this world have never been as good as they should be.

Some people have no way to survive, while others have no way to die.

Just when the vitality and dragon qi in his body dissipated more than half, a boundless darkness suddenly appeared in the sky above this Weiyang Hall like a ghost.

Everyone was shocked, and Xu Han was also surprised.

It was a dark cloud that covered the sky, and it seemed extremely abrupt, almost eerie.

And he didn't seem to intend to give everyone present any chance to react, so at that time, a surge turned into an ethereal figure, only to see that the huge figure suddenly opened a huge mouth of blood, and the dragon qi that lingered between Xu Han and Qin Keqing was actually under the divine power of the black shadow and began to surge towards the black shadow continuously.

Such a change can be said to be unexpected by everyone.

"Who is Your Excellency, who is blocking my Tiance Mansion from acting and destroying my Great Zhou Foundation, do you want to be the enemy of the world?" Mr. Lu stepped forward at that time, looked up at the figure who didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost, and said loudly.

"Hmph, what is the world?" The black shadow let out a cold snort, and a mighty coercion swept away, and under that coercion, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale, and they realized that their internal breath was turbulent, and they couldn't exert any strength at that time.

Such a majestic majesty was unheard of by everyone, and even Si Bai, who was an immortal, changed his face drastically at that moment.

It's hard to imagine what kind of character can exude such terrifying power in this gesture.

And Xu Han didn't feel the slightest abnormality under the pressure of this coercion that was enough to make the immortals lose their combat power, but he was also surprised to find that the black shadow couldn't help but devour their dragon qi, as if the dragon and snake twin method also had to be eliminated along with their vitality.

If this is the case, then don't talk about Xu Han, even Qin Keqing can't escape the fate of being devoured and dying.

Since he chose to give up his life to leave a way for Qin Keqing to live, he naturally would not let this sudden black shadow disrupt all this.

Xu Han's eyes sank, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

However, the little remaining strength in his body has already been urged, ready to break the seal of his right arm at any time and fight to the death against the black shadow.

"Are you Xu Han?" The black shadow seemed to know Xu Han quite well, he lowered his head, his figure gradually condensed, and a hand suddenly stretched out and shook it towards Xu Han. "The guy who got the right arm of the Demon Clan's Lord Feilian?"

As soon as this sound fell, Xu Han's heart shook, and he suddenly realized that his right arm seemed to have lost contact with him at that time, and he could no longer control half of it.

"It's useless, I've already calculated everything... There is nothing in this world that can be hidden from me..."The man's voice sounded again, and his appearance really appeared in front of everyone's eyes at that moment.

A handsome man in a black robe looked down on everyone condescendingly, like an immortal looking down on all beings.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Han felt that the dragon qi and vitality in his body were dissipating rapidly, and the girl beside him was the same, if this continued, he and Qin Keqing would become the man's nourishment and completely die.

And Mr. Lu and the others can't count on it at all under that coercion.

"As you can see, it's just a dragon-swallowing thing. The man said lightly, in a cold tone, with an innate sense of superiority.

Xu Han didn't know who this man was.

He didn't care who he was, he just felt the fainting breath of the girl next to him, and his heart was mixed.

He has been willing to let go of all his grievances and all his resentment. doesn't want to be righteous, just ask this girl who gave him a ray of life when his life was hanging by a thread to live.

For this, he even did not hesitate to give up his own life.

And it's such a little wish, but there are still people who come to stir up the situation.

Despair.

An unspeakable despair poured out of his limbs and filled his body.

He looked up at the man who had suddenly appeared and asked softly, "Why?"

The man didn't seem to notice Xu Han's abnormality, he smiled faintly: "Like a border man shepherding sheep, no matter how well they raise it, it is for the harvest at the moment of slaughter." ”

"The world is pasture, and I am the shepherd of the harvest. ”

"There is no reason, the law of the jungle is the same, the same is true in ancient times. ”

The man just spoke casually, but every word of his heart hit on Xuhan's chest.

Weak meat...

Strong food...

Xu Han naturally wouldn't have heard of these four words for the first time, but at this moment, he had a deeper understanding.

It seems that the weak do not even have the right to die.

It seems that the weak are not even qualified to fight for their lives to protect what they want to protect.

Such a world...

Is there really a need to exist?

Bang!

At that moment, something suddenly shattered in Xu Han's body.

His body began to tremble, and darkness appeared in his eyes, instantly infecting his entire eyes.

An incomparably dark, incomparably cold aura rose from his body, with hatred and despair for all living beings in this world, in Xu Han's body, there seemed to be a gate of hell that he never knew was opened, and evil ghosts poured out...

......

"Uncle Ning, hurry up. Su Mu'an anxiously urged Ning Zhumang beside him, they could clearly feel the terrifying power fluctuations coming from the palace, and this undoubtedly showed how difficult Xu Han's situation was at this moment.

Ning Zhumang smiled bitterly and gritted his teeth to keep up with this young man, it stands to reason that as a monk of the Great Yan Realm, he should not be so unbearable, but since the black shadow appeared in the sky above Chang'an, he felt that his true yuan suddenly became slowed down, but Su Mu'an, who was only cultivating in the Secret Realm, was still running as usual.

"It's not..."Ning Zhumang opened his mouth to say something at that time.

But as soon as the words reached his mouth, his body shook suddenly, his face suddenly turned pale, and he felt a terrible aura that he had never felt before.

The shock that that breath brought to him had nothing to do with strength or weakness, only about the despair and sorrow carried by that breath.

He subconsciously looked at the young man in front of him, only to see that Su Mu'an, who was still in a hurry, also stopped at that time, and from his face, Ning Zhumang knew that he also felt that terrifying aura.

The two looked at each other and were about to say something.

But the cold breath came again, overwhelming the world, almost submerging the world.

Under that breath, the two of them only felt miserable breathing, let alone say anything.

The entire Chang'an City, or the whole world, fell silent at that moment, as if the world was trembling at this sudden rise of cold aura.

Something terrible seemed to awaken from tens of thousands of years of slumber.

Zheng!

But at that moment, the normally silent divine sword on Su Mu'an's back suddenly let out a high-pitched sword sound.

Then, the sword body shook and turned into a streamer of light, which exploded in the direction of the Pu Heavenly Palace.

Something seemed to light up above the already dim dome.

Su Mu'an raised his head and looked at the sky.

In the dark sky, there were several starlight rays, and they seemed to have traveled through infinite time and space before arriving here, and the starlight was leisurely and bright.

Su Mu'an subconsciously counted.

The starlight is no more, no less, exactly seven...