Tuoba Hong, who was in a daze, had already returned to Red Cloud City at this time, but he didn't know how he came back. But the only thing he knows is that his grandson is gone, he has infinite hopes, and at the same time, his most beloved grandson is gone, and there is no successor to my Tuoba family.

Of course, if you can completely crush the little bastard Xiao Chen who killed your grandson, you can also comfort your seriously injured heart! But the problem is that you were actually defeated by that little bastard, and you even had to rely on the mercy of the other party to pick up a life!

A huge sense of shame and heart-rending pain intermingled and tormented Takubahiro, making him miserable!

Tuoba Hong, who finally returned to Red Moon City, no longer had the same arrogance on his face as before, and there was no one in his eyes as before. At this time, to put it mildly, he was more like a poor helpless old man. After arranging Tubara's funeral, he locked himself in his hut. As the arrogance of the world-famous and world-renowned Obsidian Martial Saint, the pride of the Obsidian Martial Saint who once aspired to the world is now gone.

It's over, and my Tuoba family is completely finished from now on.

"Xiao Chen, you little bastard!" Whenever people were sleeping peacefully in the dead of night, a creepy roar came from Tuoba Hong's hut.

People who have been awakened from their dreams many times have also wanted to comfort the poor old man. But after those kind-hearted well-wishers entered Tuoba Hong's hut, they never came out again. And at this point, the people of the Tuoba family no longer dared to enter Tuoba Hong's hut.

"Bastard, bastard!" Although it had been several months since Tuoba was buried, the sadness in Tuoba Hong's heart had not dissipated at all. Tuoba is his most beloved grandson, carrying all his expectations and dreams, but he is now gone, forever. My hope is gone, everything is gone.

"No!" there were no more tears in his dry eyes, only red blood flowed.

"Firewing Skyfly!" With a roar of rage, Takubahiro's body turned into a scorching fireball.

"Peng!', and the hut where Tuoba Hong lived burst open.

"What's going on, what's going on?" the loud noise once again alarmed everyone in Tuoba Mansion. People who had just barely gotten used to the roaring of the middle of the night rubbed their hazy eyes and walked out of the door. But what caught my eye was a ball of fireball flying everywhere, a ball of fire flying everywhere in the Tuoba Manor.

"Ahhhhh Everywhere there was a raging fire, everywhere there was a deafening explosion and the cries of pain before people died.

The huge Tuoba Manor, in an instant, became a sea of fire, and in an instant, it became a ruin. The fireball finally slowly stopped, and finally turned into Takubahiro's appearance again. And looking at all this he had caused, Tuoba Hong was expressionless. That's right, the establishment of this manor took a lot of thought and painstaking efforts, and it is the pride of himself and the Tuoba family.

But with the death of his grandson, this former pride is no longer worth anything to him.

Under the cold night, in the sky-high firelight, the colorful glow suddenly appeared, and a handsome man in blue appeared in the ruins and appeared in front of Tuoba Hong. "Tuoba Hong, look at the good things you have done?" Watching the once magnificent Tuoba Manor turn into a scorched earth of ruins, the body of the man in blue trembled with anger.

"Takubahiro has seen the true god!" Tuoba Hong's eyes no longer have the incomparable respect for the true god in the past. His grandson is gone, his last hope is gone, and everything is no longer important to him.

"Tuobahiro, why are you doing this?"

"My grandchildren are gone!"

"Bastard, do you know what you did?"

"My grandchildren are gone!"

"Do you know that you did this, and you took hundreds of innocent lives in Tuoba Manor?"

"My grandchildren are gone!"

"Bastard!" The true god Zhao Ji couldn't hold back any longer, and slapped him over, "Just because of you?!"

A particularly shrill sound sounded, but Tuoba Hong remained motionless. Because, at this time, due to the departure of his precious grandson, he has long been disillusioned, and everything is no longer important to him.

"It's all that little bastard called Xiao Chen, it's all that little bastard called Xiao Chen, he took everything from me. Lord Shinjin, do you know the pain in my heart at this time? Do you understand?" After a brief silence, Takubahiro roared.

"You" Zhao Ji was also completely furious. The killing of hundreds of innocent lives in Tuoba Manor because of the death of his grandson had already made him angry. At this time, Tuoba Hong's loss of respect for the true god made this anger rise rapidly.

Maybe Tuoba Hong didn't know, but the true god Zhao Ji knew very well that Xiao Chen was actually the fourth messenger from the underworld, and he had the powerful power provided to him by the demon bracelet. When he first met Xiao Chen, he was unfortunately defeated by Xiao Chen. But he didn't expect that at the last moment, Xiao Chen actually spared himself.

Although Zhao Ji didn't admit it, he had to admit that a man who could make such a move was worthy of being the most benevolent person in the world. On the other hand, although Tuoba is the grandson of his apostle Tuoba Hong, his eyes are empty, flying and domineering, and he is also in his eyes.

"Tuoba Hong, don't be so angry, you and I know what Tuoba's character is. And Xiao Chen, I also had a relationship with him, to be honest, he has a gentlemanly personality, is modest, and is a rare benevolent and righteous person! Although I haven't seen with my own eyes how this happened, in my opinion, it is Bajiu who did something that made him angry! The fault of the matter is likely to lie with this precious grandson of yours!" The true god Zhao Ji rarely said a fair word for Xiao Chen.

"What do you mean, Lord God? Tuoba is my grandson, and you grew up watching. And who is he, Xiao Chen? What is the ultimate fault, or is it in the body of Qi'er? Lord True God, are you confused? Why do you always favor outsiders? Why do you favor the brute who killed Qi'er?" The grief-stricken Tuoba Jue roared at Zhao Ji.

"Bastard, how dare you yell at the great true god? How dare you call the true god a bastard? Do you know who made you the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, do you know that you should maintain enough respect in front of the true god?"

"Insulting Ju'er and favoring Ju'er's murderer, why do you make me respect you?"

"Okay, good, good! I have committed such a heinous sin without repentance, and now I am roaring at the great true God! Your sins are unforgivable, I will kill you!" The people who used to respect and revere themselves are now roaring at themselves. Such a huge psychological gap made Zhao Ji unable to accept it anymore.

"That also depends on whether the True God has the ability to do it!" Tuoba Hong sneered even more. The white obsidian between the eyebrows once again turned out to be dazzling and dazzling. Tuoba's death deprived him of his last hope, and a man who had lost any hope also lost any fear.

"Firewing Tianxiang!" Tuoba Hong's body turned into a huge burning fireball again, and pounced towards Zhao Ji.

"Ride the wind and waves!" Zhao Ji, who was holding a huge wolf pen, was so elegant and chic. Two terrifying forces collided directly. Suddenly, the wind was raging, and the earth was mourning.

"Peng!" The huge fireball slammed down in the air, and finally turned into the appearance of Takubahiro. Although Takubahiro is the ultimate powerhouse of mankind, he has terrifying powers that bordering on terrifying. But Zhao Ji is a true god, a terrifying existence that transcends the limits of human beings. The two are opposed, and the results can be imagined.

Covered in blood, Takubahiro struggled to stand up, but after several efforts, he still failed. "Kill me, you kill me!" Tuoba Hong yelled at Zhao Ji.

"Okay! You hateful guy who dares to insult the true god and dare to confront the true god, I will fulfill you!" Zhao Ji raised his wolf pen high, and suddenly, countless earth-destroying forces gathered from all directions.

"Die!" Zhao Ji roared, and his raised right hand was about to swing down heavily. But suddenly, his hand stopped for no apparent reason. Suddenly, in his mind, the shadow of a smiling man appeared. That smile is the most sincere and kind smile in the world.

It was this man who chose to forgive himself when he could have easily taken his own life! because, in that man's eyes, all life, whether strong or weak, should be treated with the respect it deserves!

"Forget it, I think you've learned your due!" Zhao Ji hung his hand tiredly. The colorful glow slowly rose again, covering the figure of Zhao Ji, who had been screaming for a long time.

"Kill me, kill me!" Hiroshi Takuba hissed. How he wished to be freed by the hand of the true God, but the true God did not give him such a chance!

"Why didn't you even give me such a chance? Why, why?"

"The dignified Obsidian Martial Saint, the ultimate human powerhouse, has become so decadent because of the death of his grandson!

Could it be that the true God has gone and returned again?

No matter how dazzling the light is, there will eventually be a time to dissipate. At this time, it was not the true god who appeared in front of Tuoba Hong, but in front of him was a handsome face that was almost flawless, but with a pair of dark eyes that made people tremble at a glance.

"Who the hell are you?" despite being scarred, even though at this point, simply getting up has become a luxury. But as the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Martial Saint, his incomparably keen sense has never disappeared. Tuoba Hong clearly felt that there was a powerful aura hidden in this man's body that was no less powerful than that of the true god, no, this aura was probably stronger than the true god.

"Who am I?Who am I?Why does everyone who sees me ask such a childish and ridiculous question?" the handsome man laughed, "In that case, I'm afraid I'll have to take the trouble to explain it again, listen up, lowly human being." I am a god, the most powerful and merciful god in this world!"

"Tenjin?" Takubahiro's heart sank. It seems that this name, like the true God, also represents power, awe-inspiring, and revered. However, the incomparably powerful gods were eventually disappointed by the greed and cunning of humans and chose to leave this world. And after that, the true God came.

How can the gods who have abandoned this world still be in this world?

"The great gods are merciful, and they will not choose to abandon you because of human greed and stupidity! The great gods have been silently watching you, but you are obsessed with the small favors given to you by the so-called true gods, and you have forgotten the existence of the gods!"

"But stupid human being, how did he treat you with such great reverence for those so-called true gods? Tut-tut, he was so badly injured! It's so distressing!" Song Shi shook his head. The dazzling multicolored glow once again shone from his palm, heading towards the scarred Takubahiro.

Something stunned happened, and under the caress of the colorful glow, the injuries on Tuoba Hong's body were getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye. The pain that pierced the heart also miraculously disappeared at this moment.

"Thank you, Lord Tenjin!" Takoba Hiroshi stood up. At this time, he felt extremely energetic. But so what? My grandson is gone, my hope is gone, everything is gone.

Song Shi smiled, of course he knew what the other party was thinking. "I know that you are very saddened by the loss of your own grandson, on whom you have pinned your infinite hopes, and your heart is almost hopeless. I understand your mood very well, but do you really think that your path has come to an end, and you really have no hope?"

"Tenjin-sama is really joking. It's time like this, and I'm going to hide anything from you. Let me tell you, as one of the four major families of the Great Yan Kingdom, my Tuoba family can also be regarded as a supreme minister, and its powerful position can almost be regarded as below one person and under ten thousand people. But I am not satisfied, I hope that one day my Tuoba family will be able to rule the world, and the heir of my Tuoba family, my precious grandson, can become the lord of the world that all the people admire!"

"But my precious grandson was killed by that little bastard named Xiao Chen, and my last hope of Tuoba Hong, gone, no one can realize the grand wish of my Tuoba family. How can I not be sad when I am like this?"

"I can't figure out why as the ultimate human being, why do you always want to pin your hopes on others, why can't your own hopes and dreams be realized by yourself?"

"Celestial-sama, if you had said this twenty years ago, even ten years ago, I would have been very happy. But now, I can't be happy!" Tuoba Hong shook his head tiredly, "I'm over seventy years old this year, I'm too old! I don't have the energy, let alone the cheekiness to compete with some young people for the world." To put it mildly, even if I take over the world, what will it be? I can stay on the throne for a few years? Only Qi'er is the hope of my Tuoba family, and only he can make my Tuoba family strong forever. ”

"But he's gone, forever, it's over, it's over, it's all over!"