Be sure to ...... Found it!

Looking at the delicate body of the fire dancing like a fairy and finally disappearing into the deep ripples of that area, Han Jing smiled and swore in a deep voice: "I will definitely find you!"

Yes, he didn't leave immediately with Fire Dance! Even then, he could escort Fire Dance and even know which person Fire Dance would return to in the next life.

But he really didn't escort Fire Dance.

He knew that with the strength of Fire Dance and the soul power he sent, Fire Dance would definitely have a greater certainty of successfully integrating into the outer world and being reborn. In that case, goodbye is only a matter of time.

And now, he still has some things to do.

So in the end, Yi Nian took back the ripples and the Killing God Tower, Han Jing's white shirt flashed, and he sacrificed a getaway in a running posture, running in a certain direction.

......

"It's over......"

It didn't take long for Han Jing to return to the Jing'an Continent.

What he saw was that the sky of the Jing'an Continent was like broken glass that was collapsing rapidly, and the winds swept in immediately, and countless mountain torrents, volcanoes, and ravines outlined scenes of desperate extinction.

Inside, a continent was torn apart at a frantic speed visible to the naked eye, or a large area of land rose upwards or collapsed, but in the end, it didn't take much time to fall apart, turning into patches of white mist and merging into the raging storm.

Jing'an Continent, it's over.

It's blazing fast!

Therefore, the creatures on it almost lost their lives in an instant, without much panic or pain.

It's just that......

Heavenly sense swept away, Han Jing still found some breath for the first time, and then the Killing God Tower immediately sacrificed: "You have accompanied the destruction of the Jing'an Continent, and the rest is for yourself!"

When the words fell, I saw that he suddenly punched out countless knots with both hands, and with one soul power after another, he collected more than a dozen souls that had not had time to dissipate into his Killing God Tower.

They are Han Wushuang, Han Lingyan, Nine Heavens Dusk Snow and other powerhouses who were willing to stay and live and die with the Jing'an Continent before.

Now that they have ended their mission and completed their righteousness, the rest is to leave here with Han Jing!

After doing this, Han Jing's heavenly sense continued to strengthen, and he looked in another direction: "It's not over yet!"

......

"None of them are warriors outside the realm, they are just puppets sent here by warriors outside the realm!"

"Dead soldiers, they're just dead soldiers!"

In the Heavenly Gate Illusion Path, an unprecedented fierce battle is continuing.

On one side were Mu Kui, Wu Jiu, the Five Great Elders and Zhan Dao, as well as the hundreds of thousands of sharp warriors lined up behind them.

It seems that so many warriors gathered together, how can it be described as "spectacular"? Even if it is just that the surging battle intent of the successive days has already filled and filled the entire sky as if it were substantial, and it has even transformed into a mirage of countless dragons and tigers.

On the other side, there is a real dragon and tiger leaping.

Because until this time, no warriors outside the realm have appeared, and what has appeared is only a beast tide!

The strength of these mysterious beasts is uneven, starting from the Yang Reality Realm, the strongest has reached the level of the Three Tribulations Realm, among them, the Fallen Mountain Giant Ape and the Blood Devouring Dragon Python are the most terrifying, each hovering on the side of the sky, majestic......

There seemed to be some warriors among the beast tide, but their expressions were dull, their eyes were blood-red, and they couldn't see any vitality appearing, they only had a lifeless fighting spirit - they were puppets, dead soldiers who were sent in after being controlled by martial artists outside the realm.

"Zhan Dao, how about you and I join forces to kill that little snake?"

Holding his left rib with one hand, Mu Kui stared coldly at the giant python that almost had the threshold strength of the dragon clan - it was this giant python that destroyed several battle formations of the Demon Star Sanctuary army with a single stand, and even injured Mu Kui and the other three patriarchs.

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Zhan Dao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Han Jing is said to have entered the fourth layer of the Heavenly Gate Illusion Dao, how can we stop at the third layer?"

How many layers are there in the Heavenly Gate Magic Dao?

But there is actually no risk in the first layer, which is a world full of elixirs and all kinds of spirit stones, which is enough to attract anyone to obtain great creation here, and then continue to enter the second layer.

And the second layer is not very risky, only a few mysterious beasts are guarded, but at the same time, it also has a lot of heavenly spirit and earth treasures.

In this way, once a martial artist enters the second layer, he will definitely enter the third layer after he has received a lot of money.

Right now......

Everyone is on the third floor, there are no more heavenly and earth treasures here, and there is no exit to retreat to the second layer, all that is left is the beast tide and dangerous killing machines like thousands of troops.

In other words, once any martial artist enters the third layer of the Heavenly Gate Illusion Path because of greed, there is no possibility of retreating. Or, can only go back if you kill all the beast tides here?

Anyway, for countless years, only one guy like Han Jing is said to have entered the fourth layer and left here alive, so no one knows how to leave except him!

At this moment, hearing Han Jing's name from Zhan Dao's mouth, Mu Kui's heart trembled: When he came here, did he also face so many beast tide......s? Just one person, but he killed so many beasts and broke into the fourth layer?

Thinking of this, Mu Kui showed a hint of a smile: "What kind of demon are you?"

Zhan Dao knew that Mu Kui was not talking about himself but Han Jing, so he also smiled slightly and said, "Let's go together and see if we can surpass his former glory after joining forces!"

"Good!"

Bang......

agreed, and the next moment Mu Kui once again pushed his soul power to the extreme, and then immediately volleyed up in front of him, and swung his long sword forward: "Kill ......"

Here it is, it's the second charge!

Stepping on the countless stumps and broken arms and broken swords between the two armies, and crossing the messy land and purgatory scene between the two armies, Zhan Dao and Mu Kui took the lead, and once again led their respective sharp points to kill in the distance......

So, the sword is like rain, and the thunder is like rage!

So, life and death are like clouds, and fall is like stars!

......

"Am I late?"

Han Jing has finally arrived!

He simply crossed the distance of the false heaven and earth in the Immortal Emperor Dojo, but he still delayed a lot of time in the Heavenly Gate Illusion Dao.

After all, the Heavenly Gate Illusion Dao is no longer the space where the Heavenly Mandate Xuanzhu can control and the left and right spaces that he controls, but a weapon and a magic weapon that the martial artists outside the realm once left here, so he is still greatly forbidden inside, and his speed cannot reach the desired Cheng Dù.

At this moment, he finally regarded the treasures in the first and second layers as dung and came to the third layer, but all he saw was full of devastation.

Lava rolled on the messy ground, erupting volcanoes from time to time and thunder in the sky, and under the blood-colored light, all you could see were stumps and broken arms, rivers of blood, and countless corpses.

Of course, none of the corpses were Demon Star Sanctuary or Berserk Hall martial artists—they were already ethereal souls, so after leaving the Immortal Emperor Dojo, once they died, they would directly turn into virtual souls, or even scatter their souls!

"I ...... Are you late?"

Facing this qiē, Han Jing's sword eyebrows trembled slightly, he knew that he seemed to have missed something, and it seemed that he ...... It's really late.

However, at this moment, a dazzling mushroom cloud suddenly burst out in the sky in the distance, and it was a soul power that was making the final bloom!

"The longevity patriarch blew himself up!"

After determining something, Han Jing's pupils shrank, and he directly turned into a shock and rushed out in that direction.