A sea of blood, dense bones floating on the sea, through the strong smell of blood, the teenagers knew that it was not an illusion, but a real sea of blood.

The fog was billowing from the sea level, making it difficult to see ahead, and only nine very majestic cities stood in the thick fog.

"That's the last nine cities!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, causing Mo Qian, Xu Mingyuan and the others to suddenly burst into their eyes.

"That's right, that's the last nine cities!"

Although the teenagers did not understand why the last nine cities suddenly appeared in front of them, they could conclude from the vast aura and the description on the map that they were the last nine cities.

"Rush over!"

He immediately made a decision and ordered to rush to the nine cities, and the other competitors were not far behind, and soon led their men and horses to rush to the nine cities.

Mo Qian was no exception, nodded at the blue pool, and rushed out with the Changlin army.

Although he was eager to figure out why the nine cities had suddenly appeared, it was more important to go to the city to have a look at it first, not to mention that in this crescent moon path, anything could happen, and not everything had to be explored.

Bang!

However, at the moment when everyone rushed into the sea of blood, the originally calm sea suddenly set off terrifying waves, and there were even dense tornadoes dancing.

In an instant, hundreds of teenagers were swept over by the terrifying waves and smashed into the sea like boulders.

"Be careful!"

At the moment when Mo Qian rushed out, a huge skull smashed towards Jiang Yan, which made him suddenly startled in his heart, and without thinking about it, he used the Qingpeng body method, and the whole person turned into a streamer and slightly towards Jiang Yan.

"Don't!"

Jiang Yan was swept away by a violent hurricane, and then there was no joy for the rest of her life, because the hurricane was transformed by Mo Qian, although she escaped, but Mo Qian was hit by the skull, and the whole person was smashed to the sea.

This made her heart flutter suddenly, and the perfect cheeks instantly lost their blood.

Mengli on the other side also screamed in surprise, as if he saw his loved ones fall into the dark abyss.

And when the two of them saw Mo Qian being swept into the sea of blood by the waves, they did not hesitate to rush to the sea.

Song Jinyan and Mu Yulai, as well as the soldiers of the Changlin Army, also rushed to the sea together.

It's just that everyone is blocked by a divine wall, and no matter how violently they attack, they can't rush into the sea.

"Moqian!"

After several collisions, they couldn't enter the sea, which made Jiang Yan and Mengli seem to have lost all their strength, and the whole person fell limp to the water.

Song Jinyan, Mu Yulai and the others were even more crazy, and they hit the sea with all their strength, as if they wanted to smash this sea of blood.

After a long time, there was no figure of Mo Qian rushing out of the sea, and a sad atmosphere gradually filled the Changlin army, and everyone's mood was very low.

And not far away, there was a trace of regret in his eyes, and he felt that it was impossible for Mo Qian to come back.

Xu Mingyuan and Ji Wuya breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the pressure on them from Moqian was too great, and the existence of Moqian would make it difficult for them to compete for the throne.

Song Zhe and Su Song were very happy in their hearts, for them, Mo Qian was undoubtedly a thorn in the flesh, and now that Mo Qian had died, they couldn't wait to set up a banquet to celebrate.

Although they were very happy in their hearts, they didn't show it, because they knew very well that the Changlin Army at this time was easy to go crazy, and once they showed their emotions in their hearts, they might be attacked by the Changlin Army's madness.

They didn't want any conflict with the Changlin Army at this time.

It had been three days before the contenders had dispersed and rushed to the nine cities.

"Kill!"

The trumpets of war sounded, the shouts of killing shook the earth, and the teenagers competed in the majestic city, and every time the sword fell, a large amount of blood was splashed, and often a person's head fell to the ground.

In order to compete for the throne, the teenagers are already crazy, at this moment, almost everyone is not afraid of death, and almost everyone has the word 'brave' written on their faces.

Although the war horns in the nine cities resounded throughout the sea, Jiang Yan and everyone in the Changlin Army were unheard, and their eyes were always fixed on the sea where Mo Qian disappeared...

In the blood-red depths, the water is viscous blood, and there is nothing to be seen in the depths of the ocean except for a huge cocoon-like thing.

Through the huge cocoon, you can see that Mo Qian is sitting with his eyes closed, and there is an incomparably ancient aura all over his body.

And every drop of blood in his body was boiling, a layer of raging flames burned on the surface of his body, and there was a flame mark shining at the center of his eyebrows.

His whole person seemed to be static, but within his sea of consciousness, the True Spirit hands were constantly sealed, and every time he formed a magic seal, it would reveal a long-lasting vicissitudes of life.

If it goes on like this, a month passes quickly...

On the sea, Jiang Yan and Mengli, as well as all the soldiers of the Changlin Army, stood on the sea and waited quietly.

They all believe that one day Mo Qian will return to this world.

It's just that time flies, and no matter how long the people on the sea level wait, they can't wait for a trace of strange news.

Until half a year has passed, some people in the Changlin Army have begun to waver, thinking that Mo Qian may not be able to come back.

After ten months passed, even Blue Pool's heart was slightly shaken, and he began to worry that Mo Qian would not be able to create a miracle this time.

And for the teenagers who are competing in the city, the war is almost over, and the position of the lord of each city is almost secure.

Three years passed quickly, and those crown princes gradually walked out of the crescent road and began to make a final race.

Bang!

Just when Jiang Yan and Mengli were about to despair, a huge wave suddenly rushed on the sea, just like a tornado, connecting the sky and the sea.

"Moqian!"

"Guard!"

Those who stood on the surface of the sea finally saw a familiar figure, a figure that exuded a transcendent aura.

He finally worked a miracle again, and he's back!

Jiang Yan and Mengli both cried with joy, so excited that their delicate bodies trembled, and Mu Yulai and the others were also in tears, and finally saw Mo Qian again.

Although Mo Qian heard the shouts of Jiang Yan and the others, he ignored them, because he had reached the most critical moment, and when he was impacting the barrier of the Source Realm, he was only one step away from condensing a spiritual realm of his own.

In the cultivation world, if everyone wants to enter the source realm, they must fuse a spirit realm seed, so that they can open up a spirit realm in their body.

However, the path taken by Mo Qian is a completely new path, without the help of spiritual seeds, to open up a world in his own sea of life.

This road has been walked by too many amazing and brilliant people, but unfortunately no one succeeded, so for Moqian, this is also a road of nine deaths and one life, which is extremely difficult.

Although it is difficult and dangerous, his Dao heart is very tenacious, and he is determined to embark on a path that has never been seen before!

Phew!

It can be seen that Mo Qian's body continues to burst out with brilliant brilliance, and every wisp contains the breath of the most divine and holy, as if the heavens and the earth are all in unison, and all the supreme principles are manifested.

And above his head, there are three Great Dao Flowers shining together, as if communicating a secret destiny portal.

After a long time, a brilliant brilliance erupted from his body, and his whole person was wrapped in divine light, and the aura on his body could tear through the space.

"Moqian!"

"Guard!"

Seeing that Mo Qian had made a breakthrough, Jiang Yan and the others were very excited, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

It's been three years, time flies, and it's gone by in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, Mo Qian has not only broken through the source realm, but also laid a solid foundation and entered the top level of the source realm in one fell swoop.

He had a gentle smile on his face, and he was very moved in his heart, he didn't expect that the people around him would guard him here for three years.

It's time to give everyone an account.

Mo Qian pondered for a moment and said, "From today onwards, I will be the king of Changlin. ”

Jiang Yan and the others all laughed, did they set themselves up as kings?

When Chang Linjun left the Crescent Moon Road, the news of Mo Qian's self-proclaimed king also spread in the Nanchuan Domain.

Originally, many people thought that Moqian's move would cause dissatisfaction in the imperial dynasty, but they didn't expect that the imperial concubine personally issued a decree to recognize the status of King Changlin.

It's time for everything in Nanchuan to come to an end, it's time to step into the center of the sea of stars...

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Writing this, Mo Qian's story has come to an end, he has set himself up as the king, and he is about to enter the next sea of stars and start a new journey.

It's just that I don't plan to write the rest of the story for the time being, because the book still has too many flaws for me, because of the layout, because of the twist of the story, and there are some reasons that only I know.

Therefore, I would like to pause for a moment and divide the writing of "Ukiyo-e" into two stages, and for the time being, I will set the first 500-odd chapters as the first part, and as for when the second part will be written, it may be a long time.

Because I plan to write a new book, a new story and a new world, that world will be more mysterious and magnificent, more vast and brilliant, and that story carries some of my personal feelings and fantasies.

So I'm going to put my energy into the new book, and for those of you who have been chasing "Ukiyo-e", thank you!

I'm sorry to all of you!