"Are there any living people here?" Tang Xiao asked to a group of people in white.

"If you go back to your lordship, there are no living people left. "A man in white.

"What about the six women before?" Tang Xiao asked again.

"Both...... They were all killed by the Lord!" "The man in white was a little timid, they all knew about the six women and Tang Xiao, as the saying goes, a husband and wife are a hundred days, they thought that Tang Xiao wanted to pursue this matter.

"It's okay!" Tang Xiao nodded and walked to the side. It doesn't matter if the six women are dead now, if they are alive, they will take them out, the secrets here will be sealed sooner or later, and those six women will inevitably talk nonsense when they go out.

It's easy to die, Tang Xiao has no relatives and no reason for them, and nothing happened to them, and naturally there is nothing to do with Tang Xiao.

"God of War, I will be locked down here, after all, such a place is not suitable for the mainland to know, just with the power of the ore veins can make the people on the mainland crazy!" Tang Xiao said lightly.

"Naturally, locking this place down is naturally the best option!" the god of war nodded.

Immediately, Tang Xiao turned his head to the group of people in white again. "It's been a thousand years, and you must be tired of living like this, it's time to be free!"

Tang Xiao's words are understood by the people in white that many people in white have lived enough, and they have lived enough in this form.

The mentality is always this age, no matter how it looks, it has been a thousand years, there has been no change in the thousand years, and it is true that many people in white are tired and tired.

Tang Xiao always remembered his laughter, happiness, relief, and gratitude for killing a man in white.

Many people in white walked to the shelves, picked up their own soul crystals and crushed them.

There was no pain on their faces, but a relieved smile.

An indescribable but relieved smile.

Naturally, there are still many people in white who are reluctant to die like this, they have not fulfilled their wishes after being resurrected in this form, and now that the Lord is dead, they don't want to die yet.

But Tang Xiao will not allow the existence of such a life physique as the man in white, and he must die.

When the white-clothed man of the resource crushed his soul crystal, the remaining soul crystals were crushed by Tang Xiao.

The only people who can survive by crushing the soul crystal are the powerhouses of the tenth-level god realm, like the god of war or the number two. The other people in white had no ability to survive after being crushed by the soul crystal.

The remaining soul crystals on the entire shelf were all crushed by Tang Xiao, and from then on, there was no man in white in the world, only an immortal legend.

Maybe someone will look for it after a hundred years and a thousand years, but they will always find nothing, because this kind of life Tang Xiao is not allowed to exist.

Endless life may be what every life desires, but when you have it, you will get tired of it, you will regret it, you will watch the people around you die one by one, and you will be out of step with the real world.

These beings who should have been sleeping forever have reversed their destiny and lived for another thousand years, have they really gained a thousand years of rebirth? But the price is a thousand years of freedom!

"Perhaps...... It's time to leave!" said the god of war.

"yes, it's time to be dusty here!"

Tang Xiao opened the lid of the Ding furnace, there was nothing in it, and the soul of the Lord that could not be damaged finally died, there is no absolute hardness in the world, there is just a lack of people who find the gaps.

Put away the fire in the center of the earth, put away the Ding furnace, and walked towards the exit with the power of origin.

The god of war followed, he looked back at the place where No. 2 fell, and said silently: "Brother, I know you're not afraid!"

Remember that thousands of years ago their parents said that men can die but not be afraid!

Maybe my brother is the bravest!

The god of war thought.

............

Standing on the wide altar in the center of the Nine Slopes, the fragments of the statue of the god of war were scattered all around.

The two of them are here, and it happens to be sunrise at this time.

The darkness gradually receded, and the sky ushered in the first rays of sunlight, and when the sunlight spilled from space to the earth, the sky appeared in the first place of fish belly white.

"Sun...... That's how it feels!" the god of war looked at the sun and lowered his head and kicked the fragments of the statue on the ground.

"You haven't seen the sun for a thousand years!" Tang Xiao said lightly.

Tang Xiao knew that the person around him had contributed to the mainland, and his figure was also an indelible mark in the history books.

"Yes, it's been a thousand years, and I remember the last time I watched the sunrise was when I practiced martial arts for the first time when I was a child, and my father told me that a warrior was born to carry the sky and step on the ground, with unyielding faith to protect and take responsibility. Do you think I did it?" asked the god of war.

"You did it, you protected the mainland!

"But my brother is dead, and I can't protect him!" the god of war looked a little lonely.

"He is the founder of the prosperous peace, and his death is for more people to live better!" Tang Xiao said slowly.

Just when Tang Xiao came out of the main hall, the second-ranking god of war blocked the attack on Tang Xiao, but he could see it clearly.

"Yes, peace and justice must always be guarded by someone, and there will always be people who die in the process. ”

The two talked a lot, a lot......

The two of them stood like this until the sun set, and when the afterglow dissipated, the whole riot world ushered in another night.

"It's time for me to go, brother, give me a ride!" the god of war watched the sky gradually darken, and his tone felt a sense of relief. "Tomorrow...... Will the sun still rise? Don't you think about the endless darkness below?"

"Yes!" Tang Xiao just replied lightly, he knew that the God of War would make such a decision, after all, he knew what form he was living in.

"Please, is this happening?" said the god of war suddenly.

Tang Xiao looked at the dark face of the lord: "You say!"

"I'm sure the history books will be rewritten, and everything about me will be erased when the time comes, as if I never existed!" said the god of war.

Tang Xiao's heart trembled, the God of War was willing to give up this eternal glory, but Tang Xiao nodded, and had an idea in his heart: "I promise you!"

"Haha...... Thank you so much, I'm tired too, give me a ride!" said the god of war, stretching out his only arm, blowing the night wind as if waiting for another new life.

Tang Xiao didn't speak, and with a move of his mind, he directly melted the body of the God of War, and the rest of his soul was scattered between heaven and earth by Tang Xiao.

This is the fate of heroes, who has not died?

Tang Xiao looked around, his feet collapsed, and the entire altar was forced to the same height as the ground, and then his mind moved, and everything in the entire altar merged into one.

No one can see what has happened here.

The wind blows the grass on the ground, this is the place where the god of war fell thousands of years ago, and the place where he really died after a thousand years, maybe only Tang Xiao will know it in the future.

"Hero?haha......"

In the end, Tang Xiao sighed and disappeared into the night!