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Pity thousands of miles outside the territory, there are many autumn grasses every year!

The torrential rain of blood fell between heaven and earth, and the sound of killing gradually dissipated.

The sound of the horn in the sky was dead, and tens of millions of Martial God soldiers stood quietly on the battlefield.

Here are mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

More than 50 million living beings are buried here, the emperor of all countries.

The fishy wind was slow, and Ye Chen walked towards everyone with the bloody Qilin Sword.

The emperors fell, the Tiangang army fled frantically, Ye Chen and the others did not have any mercy, and they shot one after another.

There are hundreds of millions of soldiers, and there are more than 10 million of them who have been swallowed up by the space turbulence, and more than 30 million are blooming here, and I am afraid that the army that can return to Tiangang unharmed will not exceed more than 50 million.

"Extraterrestrial heaven and earth are long bloody, and countless bones are buried here, this is a crime of war, but also a crime of man?" the prince muttered softly, and the flying snow became extremely blood-red.

The surviving guardians of the Martial God quietly gazed at this sea of corpses and the mountain of corpses rising from the ground.

The sea seems to be endless, and the mountains seem to break through the clouds.

Three generations, Huo Qilin and the others were silent for a while, they were the guardians of the ancients, and they had experienced countless battles, but when they saw this scene in front of them, they all felt helpless.

"The crime of war is also the crime of man!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"If you want to usher in the era of turning swords into ploughshares, you must meet the baptism of war!"

"In that kind of era, it needs to be built by war and blood!"

Ye Chen seemed to be talking to himself, and then seemed to say to everyone.

"To establish an era, you must always resort to blood and iron!" The prince's gaze swept over the sea of corpses, staring at the brilliant nebula, and chuckled: "Five generations, this martial god will be guarded by you!"

"And I, it's time to clean up the mess!" the prince whispered, stepping out, and without looking back, he walked towards the endless extraterritorial battlefield.

"Prince!" Rizu's expression moved slightly. Sighing helplessly: "Can't you stay?"

"Rizu, everyone has their own way, my road is not over yet!"

"Something is destined to be mine, thousands of years, I'm going to get it back!"

"After several wars in a row, the Martial God needs to rest, and during this period of time, Tiangang will never be at peace, and the war will continue!"

The prince whispered, and the snow in the sky broke through the blood rain. In this blood-red world, it is dyed a snow-white.

The fishy wind was slow, Ye Chen stood motionless, staring at the figure that disappeared in the wind and snow, and whispered, "Take care!"

"Heaven has given me eyes like night, and I will look for the dawn of hope in the endless darkness!"

The prince's voice faded away like a breeze.

In the end, the crown prince's breath disappeared in this world.

"Prince!" Hitsuki shook his head helplessly. "It's so hard to put your mind at ease, cough!"

"Five generations, farewell!" said Ri Gong with his hands arched, and his figure turned into a streamer. Sweeping the world, straight into the endless wind and snow.

"Fusu, the prince of the Qin State!" Ye Chen whispered, he knew where the prince was going, the war was raging. It is necessary to set fire on the Tiangang.

"You just let him go like this, although he has condensed the Origin Body, he can't subvert the entire Qin State with his own strength!"

Clusters of flames condensed out behind Ye Chen. The fire qilin walked out of it, and after several battles in succession, his face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth even dripped a trace of blood.

"Heaven and earth are chess, and the common people are children!"

"Martial God and Tiangang are also his chess games, this battle has not seen Meng Tian, I am afraid that when I disappear, the prince will be laid out for today!"

"When I was in Tiangang, I heard that there were constant riots in various counties and counties of the Qin Kingdom, and I am afraid that this riot would have nothing to do with the crown prince!" Ye Chen shook his head and said.

Hearing this, the Fire Qilin glanced at Ye Chen with a somewhat strange look in his eyes, "A few months ago, Meng Tian went to Tiangang!"

"There are people who shine their own light no matter where they are!"

"He is this kind of person, Tiangang is turbulent because of me, and he will be turbulent because of him!"

Ye Chen turned around and looked at Chi You and Xing Tian in the distance, under the suppression of Chi You and Xing Tian, the Tiger of the Hundred Beasts had been imprisoned, and the scarlet pupils were oozing with a piercing chill, staring straight at Ye Chen and the others.

"This beast, this emperor is useful!" Chi You said coldly, his slender green jade hand pressed down on the head of the tiger of the hundred beasts, and a strange mark condensed out, integrating into the body of the tiger of the hundred beasts, and the tiger of the hundred beasts immediately let out a terrible scream.

The way of the beast, the senior of Chi You wants to control the tiger of this hundred beasts! Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, nodded slightly, turned to the fat fish and said, "Fat fish, you lead a million army to bring the rest of the clansmen back!"

Standing in the pile of corpses, the fat fish looked at this scene in a daze, and when he heard this, he immediately showed a look of death as if he were at home, and said, "No!"

led more than four million Martial God Xuan clans to return, and there were also some clansmen who lacked combat effectiveness, so when he went to this battlefield, Ye Chen placed the future Nan Nizi and some weak clansmen somewhere outside the territory.

The high-spirited fat fish, leading millions of martial gods to choose the clan, mighty, like a flood, swept over the heavens and the earth.

"Fat fish, who is this dead fat man, the master's newly adopted little brother? Why do I have a feeling of seeing Liu Dong when I see this dead fat man!" The life and death dragon thought about it, its huge body swooped down towards Ye Chen, landed in front of Ye Chen, and turned into a human form, the life and death dragon immediately pulled the corners of Ye Chen's clothes, beat his chest, and cried: "Master, the old dragon finally saw you, and the old dragon knew that with the strength of the master, that bullshit Emperor Yan couldn't help the master." It's just that Lao Long is still worried for a while, and he doesn't think about tea and dinner!"

"The old dragon is very nostalgic for the feeling of the master riding on me, master, hehe, you are back now, the old dragon can finally enjoy the feeling of being ridden by the master again!"

"Ride!" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, how did this sentence sound a little ambiguous, but when he saw the tearful appearance of the life and death dragon, Ye Chen was still quite relieved, and it was good to be missed.

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

Sword Tomb, the afterglow of the sunset hangs at the end of the sky through the prohibitions.

In the afterglow, one after another brand-new tombstones were placed one after another, looking from afar like a giant dragon coiled on the ground.

There is no inscription on these tombstones, and the smooth tombstones are mirror-like.

Ye Chen looked at these tombstones quietly, these tombstones buried the soldiers and guardians who died outside the territory, and also buried the corpses he brought out of the hell of the Great Qian Empire.

"Seniors, this is also the homeland!" Ye Chen's fingertips touched the cold tombstone and said softly.

Fatty Fish, Future, Nameless and others stood behind, quietly staring at these tombstones.

For the Martial God Xuan clan who died in a foreign land, it is also a comfort to be able to be buried in their homeland after they die.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the crisp sound of swords echoed in the tombstone forest.

Turning around, Ye Chen took the future little hand and said softly, "Nizi, do you remember the agreement between your uncle and you?"

"Hmm!" his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the future raised his head, pointed to the morning glow on the horizon, and suddenly realized: "The most beautiful sunset in the world is the sunset of the martial god, right?"

"Hmm!" Ye Chen smiled slightly, "In the world, there is no sunset more desirable and intoxicating than here!"

The breeze blew through the rolling blood sand, Ye Chen pulled the future, stepped out of the air, swept through the prohibitions, stepped out of the sword tomb, and appeared on the Broken Sword Peak, the clouds and mist hovering under the peak.

A round of twilight sunset hangs on the shore of the sea of clouds.

On the blue sky, the floating clouds are as red as a flame in the setting sun.

Looking at this scene, the future looks intoxicated.

And Ye Chen also stood aside, chuckling quietly.

The fire qilin stood in the distance, looking like he wanted to say something, but he still didn't come to disturb Ye Chen and the future.

A moment later, a touch of sunset in the western sky had melted into the dark twilight, and the surrounding mountains took on a blue-colored outline.

The twilight is getting thicker, and the future has an unfinished look on his face, turned around, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yezi, the sunset has disappeared, go to Uncle Fatty Fish in the future, that uncle over there has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Future pointed to the fire qilin in the distance, grimaced at the fire qilin, and ran towards the sword tomb.

"Uncle!" the fire unicorn looked stunned, this smart Nizi! )