Tennojo ......

At this time, the Tianwang City has long been out of shape, and there is no longer any city at a glance, a ruin, with broken tile houses, broken walls, and a vast scene.

The sun was obscured by a black fog, and only a few rays of light could barely illuminate some.

And at this time...... Most of the Heavenly King City was already bright red, the scarlet blood on the ground had begun to stink a little, corpses everywhere, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and the Heavenly King City was a desolate scene.

In addition to ordinary people, there are also monks, and even some saint-level powerhouses in the Holy Domain, if someone scans the past, they will definitely find that none of these people's dantian is intact, and before they die, they all chose to blow up their dantian, and they want to die with the heavens and men.

A child was slowly rising from the rubble, his face was pitch black, with a few blood marks on it, and his hair was disheveled...... He looked around helplessly, only to find that all the people around him had fallen, and tears flowed from his eyes......

"Mother, father, where are you, don't leave Li'er alone...... "A little girl was also not far away at this time, she curled up and cried very desolately, her parents had disappeared, and she did not know whether she was alive or dead.......

"Yu'er, don't die, we said we want to be together all the time!Woo~~" A man was holding his beloved woman and crying bitterly, he was in his arms...... The woman had long since lost her life, and there were many blood stains on her face, which had been killed by the aftermath of the battle.

The Heavenly King City is very, very large, and there are many, many human beings, including monks and ordinary people...... However, in this battle, whether it was monks or ordinary people, there were too few people who could survive.

"Brother Huang Qi, they are so pitiful......" Xiao Le'er and Huang Qi were not affected much because of the relationship between the feather sword, but they were also uncomfortable.

Especially Xiao Le'er, she is very young, but it is not the first time she has experienced this kind of life and death, this time she cried very sadly, she remembered her mother.

Huang Qi looked at this scene, and his heart was extremely sad...... Unspeakably uncomfortable, before the final battle of the Sanctuary, he was sent out by the people of his family, and he did not see the final outcome of the battle, but now that he sees this scene, he can feel it, maybe the Sanctuary will also be such a scene.

"Damn the Celestials......" he clenched his fists tightly, and there was a snapping sound in his hands, and anger burned.

This battle is not over, it is still going on, but the more remote places in the Heavenly King City have basically been calmed down, and there is no longer a shadow of the celestial here, of course...... There are not many shadows of monks, and the last battlefield has been transferred to the central place of Heavenly King City.

"Will Brother Ji Yu come back?" Xiao Le'er choked up and grabbed Huang Qi's sleeve: "I'm going to let Brother Ji Yu deal with those bad guys!"

Huang Qi sighed deeply, the main city of the Heavenly King City is still like this, he has seen countless celestial people flying towards every corner of the Heavenly King Mansion, I am afraid that the rest of the Heavenly King Mansion is even more miserable than the Heavenly King City, as for Ji Yu...... I don't know if I will see the celestials, but if I do......

Huang Qi didn't want to think about it anymore, let alone tell Xiao Le'er about this cruel conjecture, so he could only squat down with a smile and said, "I will come back, I will definitely be, everything will be fine......

"Yes, it will be! Big brother will definitely come back and defeat those bad guys!" Xiao Le'er waved her little fist with a determined face, although she was very young, she had already begun to be jealous and hateful, she knew that this disaster was caused by those heavenly beings.

Huang Qi sighed deeply, and he looked into the distance, the place where the black fog was the thickest was the final battlefield of this war.

At this moment, the wounded but not dead monks around them rose up, their eyes full of resentment, staring at the final battlefield.

Someone began to unconsciously walk in the direction of the battlefield......

"What are you going to do, if you go back now, you're going to die!" someone shouted at those who were advancing, shouting hysterically and trembling all over.

The man who was moving forward stopped, and then said slowly: "What are you doing? This is my home! Now that the continent has become like this, where else can we flee to?" He pointed to the battlefield ahead: "All our remaining partners are fighting there, and that is the final battlefield...... If we lose, we're all finished!"

"At least we're alive!" the man continued, he really didn't want to come forward and die.

"Alive?" The person who advanced laughed miserably: "Alive...... What's the point? To live with hatred, to think of the destruction of one's homeland at every moment, to live under the nightmare of heaven and man...... I'm not a genius, I have no way to take revenge, all I can do is go up and die with my companions, at least ...... I won't regret it!" With that, he lunged forward.

More and more people looked at the figure of the iron bull rushing forward, their faces were very complicated, and they could also see that this was a dead end now, there was no hope, they were still alive, but ...... What can we do?

"I, Zhu Shan, am not a genius, I don't want to live with hatred and nightmares, I want to save the last drop of blood for the mainland!"

"Leave the last drop of blood for the mainland, and die without regrets!"

"There are no regrets in death!"

More and more people began to rush in the direction of the black mist, which was the final battlefield...... They are not geniuses, they are just ordinary monks, but they have a more passionate heart, and they don't want to survive, even if it is death......

"Fools! you are all fools!" the man shouted as he saw so many people rushing forward.

He is just a figure of a small family, and he does not have any strong cultivation, and he is also afraid of death, but after seeing so many people rushing up and crying, he also began to slowly keep up with everyone's footsteps: "Even if I die, I will die with honor!"

At this moment, all the monks who did not die began to rush towards the direction of the black fog frantically, wanting to let the fire of life make the final burn and let the light of life play to the extreme!

"It would be great if we could win...... That way, our children and grandchildren won't have to work as hard as we do. Some ordinary people looked at the group of monks who rushed forward and muttered......

Looking at this scene, Huang Qi's heart was as uncomfortable as a knife! Life and death, love and righteousness, indomitable...... It is only at this moment that it can be fully manifested.