The vast interstellar space has now become empty, and only the stunned Fan Jian remains.

There was also the already crazy Han Zhu, although Fan Jian ignored him, Han Zhu still took care of himself and chattered there.

"Do you know why I died before you? Hahaha, I don't want to leave myself to the end, alone and facing the world.

I'm going to leave this torture to you, and when I'm dead, you'll be without even a person to talk to.

In this world without color and sound, I live alone and cannot feel the passage of time.

The surroundings, as if still, have no beginning, no end, and no change.

All you can do every day is to remember, but the people you remember are dead.

You can't stop it, you frustrate, you regret it, but you can't change anything.

Everyone dies and you live alone, this is the most painful torture, hahaha, it's interesting to think about.

Then next, Fan Jian, goodbye, enjoy this quiet world alone!

Loneliness and loneliness will always accompany you, thoughts and repentance will walk with you, you have to hold on!"

At this time, Han Jian was not only mentally depressed, he had really become a madman, and in order to let Fan Jian endure the harshest torture, he wanted to kill himself.

I saw the jade beads between his eyebrows, the light was magnificent, enveloping his body, and the light became more and more dazzling.

When the light reached its extreme, a crisp click was heard, and a crack appeared on the surface of the jade bead.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of clicking continued to sound, and the surface of the jade bead, which was originally transparent and warm, became like a spider's web, covered with cracks.

The spider-web-like crack was not satisfied with being confined to the scope of the jade bead, as if it was alive, and it quickly extended to Han Zhu's face.

After a while, Han's face seemed to be spliced together by fragments.

The crack ran down his neck like a viper, winding down and taking over his body.

After a few minutes, the brilliance dissipated, and the Han Zhu was like a statue, having lost its vitality.

The entire interstellar scene was dead silent, with only two statues, one standing and one sitting.

One has completely lost his vitality and is dead, it is Han Ji, and the other is alive, but he is also like a walking corpse, lifeless, it is Fan Jian.

The whole interstellar space is like being frozen, a completely static picture.

"Da!"

A crisp voice sounded, and in a quiet environment, the echo was long, breaking the silence.

It was the jade bead that broke between Han's eyebrows, which fell to the ground and turned into dust, and then, Han's body spread out and disappeared like quicksand.

Fragments of his clothes flew like butterflies, dancing among the flowers, and finally they all turned into ashes and disappeared.

"All destroyed, all destroyed! Everybody's dead!

Cuihua, Monkey, Yang Jian, Xiaohai, Xiaotao, can you hear me?

Lao Jun, Ren Xi, Granny Ma, where are you?

Wutian, Ji Bing, you answer me?"

I don't know how long it took, Fan Jian, who was like a statue, stood up suddenly.

Crazy shouting familiar names one by one, crying for a while, laughing wildly for a while.

But let him cry out and cut his throat, and the only answer to him was his own echo, and those people were dead.

It is even said that it has been completely destroyed, and even the soul has disappeared, how can he respond to him.

"You are all dead, and I am left alone, and I am the one who has killed you.

I was wrong, I shouldn't have left the Six Realms and come to the stars.

You shouldn't have crusaded against Qi Qi, you shouldn't have entered the realm of women, and you shouldn't have met Chu Jin.

Without these, the Six Realms would not have disappeared, and the interstellar world would not have been destroyed and become like this.

Tens of billions of lives, just because of me, are all gone.

I am the sinner of the interstellar, if it weren't for me, everyone would still be living their own little life in peace and happiness, and they would have their own

own life, go through the course of their own life.

It's me, it's me who makes it all end, if it can all happen again.

Can you do it all over again?"

Fan Jian faced the blank void, let out endless repentance, and suddenly heard his own echo, everything can be done again, and it was like an empowerment.

There was still a chance, there was a chance, how did he forget.

Although all his magic weapons have been destroyed by the Han Sword, he is empty-handed.

The power of chaos and the power of devouring have also been withdrawn, but he still has the rules of time and space to use.

If he goes back in time, then he can't, he can stop this from happening.

As he said in his confession, if he stayed in the Six Realms and closed his doors, he would not have strayed into the Female Venerable Realm.

If he doesn't meet Han Qi, nothing will happen in the future, and in the end, he won't crusade against Qi Qi and be used by Han Qi.

In this way, the tragic end of the destruction of the entire interstellar will not happen.

Fan Jian is like a ship lost in the vast sea, suddenly discovering a lighthouse to guide the way, just like a man who is lost in the desert and discovers an oasis.

With hope in his heart and fighting spirit in his chest, he stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears and snot on his face because of grief and indignation, and activated the rules of time and space.

The destination was set on the day when Wang Cuihua left the Six Realms with Xiao Tao, Wutian, and Wang Cuihua, and the location was the Heavenly Dao Gate of Heavenly Court. Fun Cabinet

He saw the whirlpool of time and space, appearing in front of him, becoming larger, and turning into a gate of time and space.

He took a few deep breaths, pushed open the door, and stepped inside.

Soon, he came to the end and saw another closed door.

He was in an excited mood, and at the other end of the gate, there were the Six Realms, the Heavenly Court, and outside the gate were his lovers, friends, children, and his hometown.

The cowardice of the hometown, coupled with the loss and recovery, Fan Jian's hands were trembling, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Six Realms, I'm back!"

Silently thinking in his heart, Fan Jian mustered up his courage and pushed open the door of time and space.

He pushed open the door full of hope, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom, because outside the door, there was no Heavenly Dao Gate, and there was no person he wanted to see.

The door was still empty, silent, and there was not a single star in sight, the place where he had left, the destroyed star.

"Could it be that the time span is too long, try to get closer."

Fan Jian looked for the reason, tried to regulate his lost mood, and cheered himself up.

Immediately opened the door of time and space again, this time, he set the time and place outside the realm of the female honor, as long as he didn't meet Chu Jin, he could also change the direction of events.

However, he still did not succeed and returned to the place of departure, the destroyed interstellar.

Fan Jian didn't give up, kept experimenting, and the time traveled was getting closer and closer, and none of them succeeded.

In the end, he set the time, when Han Qi and Yu Pei fused, and when he pushed open the door of time and space, he succeeded.

However, in that situation at that time, the overall situation had been decided, and he was powerless to change it.

I can only experience the painful feeling again, and I can't do anything.

He could only watch those closest to him die again before his eyes, witnessing the destruction of the entire interstellar process again and again.

When the hammer dispersed like quicksand again, and the fragments of clothes flew away like butterflies, Fan Jian understood.

Something lost is lost, never to be had again, even if it can turn time back, but only as a bystander.

The ending will not change in the slightest, because time has been moving forward, and the past is a foregone conclusion.

"I can't change the ending, and I won't let you succeed, don't you want me to live alone here in endless repentance?

I won't let you get your wish, at least, my own life is still in my own hands."

Fan Jian was discouraged, since everything could not be changed, then he would have one last fight with Han Jian.

He won't let Han Qi get his wish,

I decided to end my life when I was still awake and determined.

He was afraid that after a long time, he would go insane in endless self-blame.

In the end, I couldn't even think of committing suicide, I couldn't do it, so it really fulfilled Hanji's intention.

Fan Jian raised his right hand, which had condensed all his strength, intending to smash his own head himself.

Before he died, he looked in the direction of the Chaos Star Field, where there should be an azure star, his hometown, the Six Realms.

There are his lover Wang Cuihua, his brother Monkey, his adopted son Xiaohai, and his adoptive mother Fan Shasha.

And his relatives and friends, a lifetime of memories, but now they are destroyed and gone.

He didn't know that after the destruction of the Six Realms, he went there.

Perhaps, after he died, he could still see that kind blue.

"Damn, what's the situation? Am I dead?"

Seeing the azure light spots flickering in the distance, Fan Jian lowered his arm and rubbed his eyes first.

Sure, though the point of light was far away from him and looked small.

But Fan Jian confirmed that he would not be mistaken, that was the world he was familiar with, his hometown.

He took his right hand to his eyes and looked at it carefully, thinking that he was dead, in a state of soul, so he could see the Six Realms that had been destroyed.

But no, the whole arm is flesh and blood, it's real, is it a dream?

Fan Jian pinched himself hard, it hurt, it hurt, but Fan Jian was very happy.

He began to run, towards the entire interstellar world, the only star that shimmered blue, and he was going home.

Although he didn't know why the Six Realms hadn't been destroyed, Fan Jian was still overjoyed.

The Six Realms are here, isn't that all the people above still alive?

Wang Cuihua, Xiaohai, Monkey, Fan Shasha, and the faces of the twins appeared in front of his eyes one by one, and Fan Jian ran more energetically.

After traveling through time and space countless times just now, his strength was almost exhausted, but just like that, he still relied on the strength of his physical body to insist on running out of the small half of the interstellar space.

Until he was tired and unconscious, Fan Jian looked at the blue planet that was getting clearer and clearer, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fan Jian fell asleep for a day and a night, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to look in the direction of the Six Realms.

Seeing that the blue planet was still there, in the quiet interstellar, turning lonely, he felt a little at ease, this was not an illusion.

His strength had been restored, and he directly opened the spatial passage, and his figure flashed and he walked in.

When the figure reappeared, it was already outside the Heavenly Dao Gate, looking at the familiar scene, Fan Jian burst into tears.