The old goat was Emperor Shizhong, Xiao Chen was not so surprised, he had already had this kind of speculation and association.

However, at this moment, it was difficult for him to calm down, and the figure of Emperor Shi gradually faded, slowly disappeared, and was about to cease to exist. However, the old guy was very calm here, without fear in the face of death, and finally smiled at Xiao Chen, and then disappeared completely.

"Thirty thousand years later,"

Seeing another 30,000 years, this number is very sensitive to Xiao Chen.

At this moment, he was very calm, as powerful as the Emperor Shizhong, he could not control his future, and he was finally detained by others, and this time the fall was inevitable.

Even though he knew that the fall of Emperor Shi Zhong was not the demise of the whole friendship, Xiao Chen still felt very low.

Thinking about himself, his strength was far from enough, and he couldn't compare with the Heavenly Realm giants at all, how could he compete? He could only watch Emperor Shi Zhong disappear.

The Giant Palace blocked the Chaos Passage and cut off the connection with the Heavenly Realm, and Xiao Chen stayed here for a moment before striding away.

The three rounds of blood moon in the chaotic land shone with a strange glow, and a black wind was rushing like a torrent on the empty land, and the black giant ran tirelessly, and more than a dozen broken ancestral god soldiers shot out in the black wind.

The hatred of the chaotic land is not extinguished, the resentment is not like it, everything here cannot be changed, it is almost impossible to resolve the resentment and hatred of the endless people, this is the great hatred of hundreds of millions of years ago, and it is a world of blood and tears.

Xiao Chen walked through this land, he wanted to find a way back, it had been decades since he left Kyushu, and he didn't know what the Nether had become.

The world is not centered on him, the stars turn, the rivers are rushing, all have their own trajectories, so many years have passed, too many things have happened in the original world, it is difficult for him to imagine what it has become now.

He was very worried in his heart, even if the other world had already done it and wiped out all living beings, it was not impossible.

Don't say that more than 50 years have passed, even a short year, or even a day, can change a lot of things.

The chaotic land is not very vast, it is just a corner of the original origin world, Xiao Chen walked all over this wasteland, looked up at the three rounds of blood moon, and then unfolded the ancient scroll under the moonlit night, shook violently, his figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared from this world.

After figuring out part of the origin of the world and feeling the barrier of the big world, Xiao Chen tore through the void with the ancient scroll and embarked on the journey back.

Xiao Chen's return was calm and did not cause any slack.

It was a quiet night, and the snow covered it all, and the sky and the earth were white.

Silence and dead silence filled the earth, Xiao Chen stepped on the thick snow, passed through the ruins, and did not see any life.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled on the snow, obviously very soft, but Xiao Chen felt a little dazzling.

The moonlight that is like water, at this moment, in his opinion, is so white and miserable on the land without the breath of life.

The ruined city, the barren wilderness, there are no people for thousands of miles, the whole land is quiet, Xiao Chen has walked through most of Kyushu, and he has not seen even a single living life.

There are peerless powerhouses who forcibly obliterate the endless creatures on the earth with their large mudras, and it is difficult for the white snow to completely cover the terrifying imprint.

Walking all over Kyushu, all but one place was lifeless, and the once prosperous Kyushu was scrapped and turned into ruins.

There is only one area of brilliance, that is the divine capital Luoyang, where there is a powerful breath of life, rushing through the sky, only when you reach the realm of the ancestral gods can you clearly see the breath of life hovering like an ancestral dragon.

The only source of life!

However, Xiao Chen couldn't get close, so he could only watch from afar.

Because, there are powerhouses from the other world sitting there, and it is the natural foreign breath of several powerhouses, which is condensed together to form the beam of life that runs through the sky, which is something that ordinary people can't see.

"It's too late to come back after all..."

Xiao Chen watched from afar, but he also knew that even if he came back early, he would not be able to change anything.

Kyushu is completely wiped out, and there is nothing left, and this is what has changed in more than 50 years.

Terrible change!

Although he didn't experience it, Xiao Chen could imagine the tragic scene when the end of the world came.

"Brush"

Xiao Chen shattered the space, left Jiuzhou, and entered the Immortal Realm.

In front of the sunny and magnificent sea, there is the vast Immortal Continent, close to the Southern Wilderness, lush and green, and seems to be full of vitality.

However, it wasn't until recently that he realized that except for the vegetation columns, he couldn't sense the breath of brute beasts and humans at all, and Xiao Chen quickly rushed towards the Southern Desolate Heavenly Emperor City.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "You are not dead yet!"

Looking back, it turned out to be the former enemies ancestral gods Lan Yufeng and Lu Lupes, who were the ancestral gods that had already appeared in the history of civilization in the other world.

"Your life is so big!"

The two of them seemed to be surprised, but they didn't make a move, and when Xiao Chen unfolded the scroll, their figures were already faint, and they fled away in an instant.

Xiao Chen's ancient scroll unfolded, followed closely behind, traveled through space, and flew into the hinterland of the Immortal Continent at the same time as them.

"Kill..."Kill ......"

The vast land is full of smoke and war, is this the current immortal realm? The land is full of sores, the mountains and rivers are broken, the city is deep in spring and the grass and trees are deep, and there is a depression.

It's not that powerful otherworldly monks, it's just ordinary people from the otherworldly killing on the earth, which is obviously cultivating their killing nature, rather than sharpening their combat skills, because there are few real masters in the immortal realm today, and most of the people killed are ordinary monks.

Lan Yufeng and Lu Lupes quickly stopped, because just in front of them, two figures were standing in the sky, looking down on all this.

The two super ancestral gods, all of their strength is in the Ancestral God Realm Seven Heavens. This is the extreme master that Xiao Chen can currently fight, he has killed the Ancestral God of the Sixth Heaven in the Heavenly Realm, but he was chased and killed by the Ancestral God of the Eighth Heaven.

Relying on external objects, he is currently equivalent to a sevenfold heaven ancestral god, but at the moment, there are two people standing in the way.

"You are so hard-hearted, you won't die if you go into the land of sin. A super ancestral god looked at him indifferently.

"It's time for it to end, now to get you on your way. The other Super Ancestral God said flatly.

The four great ancestral gods surrounded Xiao Chen.

Looking at the smoke and flames on the earth, as well as the bloody bones, Xiao Chen felt a fiery rush out of his heart.

The ancient scrolls are in the sky, the gods are misty, and the two major killing weapons are sacrificed at the same time, sweeping the four powerhouses.

However, all of a sudden, he sensed danger, and there seemed to be several pairs of eyes watching in the sky, and he suddenly remembered the three supreme ancestral gods.

However, before the Supreme Ancestor God could make a move, several shadows had already descended, and three more powerhouses came, one of whom was actually the Super Ancestor God of the Eight Heavens, trapping Xiao Chen in the middle.

"Huh..."

At this moment, such a voice suddenly sounded from the sky, and at the same time, Xiao Chen also felt abnormal, and there was an extremely special strange throbbing in his heart.

Looking into the distance, he saw a blurred figure, he was himself!

It's exactly the same, there is no difference at all, it looks like it is extreme!

The figure of the carving dragon stopped for a short time, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the Southern Desolate Heavenly Emperor City.

Yes, it was the past self rushing into the future, and it was the "hope" that Keke's mother had that brought the past self to the future.

Xiao Chen instantly understood what was happening.

On the heavenly dome, the terrifying divine thought that shrouded him instantly disappeared and rushed towards the direction of Heavenly Emperor City.

Xiao Chen shook the ancient scroll, shook the array diagram, forcibly broke a gap, and then traveled through the space.

Several ancestral gods sneered, and they wanted to shatter the spatial passage, cut him off, and beat him out alive.

However, in an instant, everyone changed color, Xiao Chen's aura disappeared, and no trace could be caught anymore.

"Is it possible to escape back to the world of the dead?" Xiao Chen manifested his figure in the distance, and he completely disappeared from the eyes of the gods with the Pangu Stone Order.

Break into the future yourself, don't worry, according to the known, the three supreme ancestral gods did not help the Heavenly Emperor City.

Xiao Chen flew on the Immortal Continent, and the sight he saw was shocking, and the creatures in this world were also destroyed and ceased to exist.

Then he broke into the soul realm, only to find that there was nothing left here, and the already incomparably desolate land was now torn apart, and many areas had sunk under the sea.

Finally, there was the Spell Realm, and he was surprised to find that the entire mountain and river had been wiped out, and even the peerless array of the Spell Realm had long ceased to exist and had been completely destroyed. rushed to the abyss where the heavenly tablet was hidden, only to find that the abyss had flattened and the heavenly monument no longer existed.

Everything has changed!

The changes over the past fifty years have exceeded Xiao Chen's expectations, and they are very thorough, and the gods of the other world have wiped out all living beings.

Looking at Kyushu and the world in all directions, there is a silence, there is nothing left, and everything in the past has become history forever.

This is the terrible change of fifty years, the end of an era, the complete end of the history of civilization, the end of a reincarnation!

“，...”

Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the heavens, he directly killed back to the Immortal Realm, and used the Pangu Stone Order to hide his traces, appearing on the Immortal Continent that was completely reduced to ruins.

Before the ancestral gods dispersed, Xiao Chen used the ancient scroll and the formation map to merge, swept the sky, blood light splashed, and the otherworldly ancestor god Lan Yufeng and Lu Lupes were torn apart, turning into blood mist, and then completely included in the ancient scroll.

"Kill!"

Next to him, the other ancestral gods were angry and shot at the same time.

At the same time, a huge city on the heavenly dome rose into the sky, followed by the three ancestral gods, chasing and killing.

Xiao Chen only woke up from his grief and anger at this point, he felt disheartened and broke through again.

Looking all over Kyushu and the Four Realms, if only he was left in the world, there was no nostalgia, he broke through the space and entered the world of death.

Return to the village of the gods, which may be the last home.

However, when Xiao Chen entered the world of the dead and came to the Divine Village, he was completely stunned, and the vitality seemed to be instantly withdrawn from his body.

There are bones everywhere, black blood stains everywhere, and the village of God has been wiped out!

The monks from the Type Nine and the Four Worlds, who had created the mountains and plains with their divine powers, were also completely destroyed at this moment, the high rang collapsed, the earth shattered, and there were corpses everywhere.

The drama should have happened for months, if not years.

The black blood stains and cold bones tell the tragedy of the past.

This place was also destroyed, and everyone died.

Xiao Chen was motionless, quietly fighting there. This feeling of loneliness is indescribable, the world that gave birth to him is completely extinguished, and his second hometown, Kamimura, is completely gone, and the old people of the past have turned into bones...

This sudden impact made Xiao Chen feel unbearable, like an injured lone wolf, looking up to the sky and roaring.

At this moment, he felt that although the world was big, there was nowhere to stay.

"The world is big, where is my home?"

Sacred Village, life is extinct.

Only in the distance, on a mountain range of death, there was a tenacious cherry blossom tree on the first floor, and a stumbling flower was drifting.

Xiao Chen flew over, looking at this cherry blossom among the cracked cliffs, he still clearly remembered that this was the residence of Yan Chengcheng, and the cherry blossom tree was a divine product in Keke's Lost Paradise, and it was planted by the little thing on a whim and Yan Chengcheng.

A breeze blows, and the cherry blossoms fall, telling the tragedy of the past.

The falling cherry blossoms are like the passing years, unforgettable years.

If I say that it ends like this, will it be said that it is not a good end?

But rest assured, it will never end badly, and it will end well.

The end of what I said last time doesn't mean that it will end immediately, don't ask me how long I have left, maybe there is more than a month, maybe more than two months, maybe more than ten days. Finish writing carefully, don't draw the ground as a prison, artificially impose restrictions.