White clouds surge.

A vague figure flashed away, and there was no appearance, only a sad sigh in the air.

But when you look closely, it seems to be just an illusion.

"Actually..."

"For the past year or so, I have been fantasizing about what kind of mood I will be in when this day comes."

"Excited?"

"Fear?"

"Doubt is pleasant..."

"But..."

"It wasn't until I really came to this point that I suddenly realized that in fact, there was no fluctuation in my heart."

While speaking, Sun Wen was already holding on to the armrest of the chair and barely stood up.

"Everyone laughs at my grandson's first eight skills..."

"But I don't know..."

"My grandson Wen, one skill can overwhelm tens of thousands of people!"

As Sun Wen's voice fell, the surrounding aura formed a storm in an instant, rolling up the rest of his life and himself, floating in mid-air.

More and more aura spread out from Sun Wen's body, joining the aura storm.

"Boss Yu, even if I don't choose to commit suicide today..."

"I'll still be dead in two months at the latest."

"Every day, there will be a steady stream of aura breeding in my body, and I can't find the way to the ten senses."

"I've been... I'm about to be blown up by these aura. ”

"So, you don't need any burden in your heart, on the contrary, I need to be grateful to you, grateful that you can continue to fight with my will."

"If in the end, because of you, the Terrans won..."

"I die without regrets."

As he spoke, Sun Wen stretched out his arms and slowly closed his eyes: "I have never tried, what kind of scene will it be to unscrupulously summon the aura of this world." ”

"Today, you can give it a try..."

As if returning to the light, Sun Wen's state at this time became much more energetic.

"At the time, I lied to you."

"My ninth skill is not called trading."

"Hehe..."

Sun Wen took a deep breath and suddenly shouted in mid-air: "Terran, Sun Wen, Ninth Technique..."

"Passing on the Torch !!"

"Please advise !!"

The moment he spoke, an overwhelming gold ingot phantom floated in the air, constantly exuding terrifying aura fluctuations.

In mid-air, there seemed to be a rain of spiritual energy constantly falling.

The rest of his life, who was standing in the center of this aura storm, couldn't even speak at this time, and in the dark, he seemed to have a vague connection with Sun Wen.

Sun Wen's gaze fell on Yu Sheng at this moment, and he opened his mouth and smiled.

In the next moment, the furious energy continued to pour into Yu Sheng's body, impacting his body.

"Zicheng, Atai, Xiaoxiao, Mu Yu..."

"Lao Xu..."

At this time, Sun Wen's pupils had begun to gradually dilate, looking at the pair of eyes standing on the rooftop, looking anxiously at his own eyes, Sun Wen smiled freely.

"Just let me..."

"For our 140th class, let's do the last thing."

"My grandson..."

"Inherit the fortune of heaven and earth, and accept the spirit of all lakes and seas!"

"Today..."

"When you die, you can use the aura of mountains and rivers again!!"

At this moment, blood and tears fell from Sun Wen's eyes, and he snorted even more, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

And with Sun Wen's roar, the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to hear some kind of summoning, and it continued to gather, and divided into several strands, surging towards Zhao Zicheng and a few people.

But in an instant...

Zhao Zicheng, who was still one step away from Bajue, broke through so quietly...

His own aura is still rising at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Although it is a bit unrealistic to say that it is not realistic to break through the Nine Senses, at least it can allow them to gain a firm foothold in the field of the Eight Senses.

And Mu Yu, who had already walked a long distance on the road of Eight Jue, was now constantly sprinting in the direction of Jiujue.

Mu Yu...

It's really amazing.

But in a different period, he will inevitably be the absolute protagonist of that era.

The only regret...

It's in this day and age...

Tianjiao...

Too much.

There are so many that it makes Mu Yu look so ordinary.

After doing all this, the smile on Sun Wen's face was so bright, but his body gradually became a little illusory, and it seemed so unreal.

"Borrow the fortune of heaven and earth..."

"After death..."

"Naturally, we must return wealth and fortune to heaven and earth..."

"Everyone!"

"Sun Wen, go first!"

"If there is an afterlife, we will meet again !!"

"In this life, with three or two of you, I... No regrets!! ”

The voice fell.

A breeze blows...

Sun Wen's body turned into a speck of light, and just disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

Only the blood-stained class uniform, slowly falling with the breeze, was finally spread on the ground, revealing the last string of words left by Sun Wen in this life.

'Don't laugh at the boy...'

'Jianghu Dream. ’