The reverberating sound has dissipated.

Pang Lang was still stunned, his round eyes staring straight at the sky.

I have vaguely guessed who the head of the family is going to kill on this trip.

During this time, the matter of Yebei had spread throughout the entire Kunlun realm, causing all the disciples to discuss it in private.

After all, for so many years, no one has been able to step into the realm of chaos from the path of ancient martial arts.

At this moment, in the north of the desert, the sky is full of wild sand and howling.

At the foot of Zhushen Mountain, figures stood in the wild sand, looking at the top of the mountain.

The news of Yebei's return was not concealed, and there was no need to conceal it.

In addition to the lonely defeated sky and the shadows, Bai Yourong also rushed from the national capital.

At the beginning, 40,000 soldiers went to the No. 3 Ancient City, but now there are only 3,000 returnees, and most of them are seriously injured.

You must know that these 40,000 soldiers are all above the Transformation Saint Realm, and they can be said to represent the strongest combat power in the temple.

It is conceivable that during this time, Yebei and the soldiers should have experienced such a tragic battle.

"It's time for it to end."

Bai Yourong looked at the top of the mountain, opened his red lips lightly, and said a word.

At this moment, she could clearly feel that the strength of the six people who had defeated Tianluo Feng had reached an extremely powerful point.

It is so strong that any one person is far from the point where hundreds of countries in the world are far behind.

The whispered words fell, and no one responded.

No one knows whether the war has ever ended completely.

In the eastern sky, the sun is rising, but the sunshine is blocked by the wild sand.

The night passed, and Yebei was alone on Zhushen Mountain and never came down the mountain.

Everyone was waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

Little Flower Fairy clasped the arm of the lonely defeated sky tightly, this time, she did not go to the ancient city of the realm with her, and spent every day in anxiety and prayer.

And next to Luo Feng, Su Jianxi was standing, and her originally bulging abdomen was already flat.

Since Yebei's last return, Jian Xi has been pregnant for three months, and a few months have passed, and the child has been born.

All the soldiers know that Su Jianxi is the fiancée of the protector and the sister of the palace master in Jinghai.

However, there was a strange figure in the crowd.

The chief disciple of the Lingyin Taoist Temple of Juncen Mountain, Huiyu.

For the soldiers in the palace, Huiyu is unfamiliar, but for the lonely and defeated people, they already know that when they first entered the Guwu Swamp, the two were already in love.

At this moment, Huiyu stood beside Nangong Yan and gently held her arm.

For the matter of the two of them, her master Yanchen Shitai has acquiesced, and now, Huiyu is also the master of the Lingyin Taoist Temple.

Everything seems to be happy.

However, there was no trace of happiness on everyone's faces.

His eyes couldn't help but secretly converge on a petite figure.

Whispers of the heart.

This seemingly beautiful moment is based on the loss of my younger siblings and the loss of my mother!

Several people knew that the only bloodline that could resurrect Xi'er and Xu'er had completely disappeared from this world with the fall of Que Cang.

The war seems to be over, but only the pain is left to the eldest brother and the heart.

The wind, mixed with sand and dust, howled in the north of the desert for three thousand miles.

On Zhushen Mountain, 30,000 new tombstones have been added!

Standing on the top of the mountain at night, looking at the tombstones all over the mountain.

The next moment, slowly raising his head, his deep eyes couldn't help but look at the void, and everywhere he saw, there was still wild sand in the sky.

But Yebei just watched quietly.

"Sure enough, I stepped into the realm of chaos, and I could feel my breath."

As the cold words fell, the whistling sand instantly dispersed, forming a 'hollow' within two meters, and the sunlight fell straight down.

Immediately after, a figure stepped out, and the Jinse robe stood in the air, hunting and dancing in the wind.

"Isn't that enough?"

Yebei looked at the person who came forward, his face was unwavering, and his lips moved slightly.

Abrupt words, no one can understand.

After so many years of war, Yebei has never been tired.

But at the moment, he was physically and mentally exhausted.

If you lose the person you want to protect, even if you have a strong strength, it is meaningless.

"War, when will it really stop."

Yebei looked at the figure in the air and asked softly.

He could feel that the strength of the people who came was very strong.

One field after another, killing the small ones and coming out of the old ones, he is tired of such never-ending wars.

"When you die, it's over."

Yu Wuchen stood in the void and smiled slightly.

"Is it possible?"

Yebei couldn't help but ask.

Yu Wuchen frowned slightly, he was really thinking about this problem seriously.

After a moment, he replied: "At least, there will be no turmoil in 10,000 years." ”

"Ten thousand years?"

"Indeed, long enough."

Yebei nodded slightly, and then, he took out something from his arms, the whole body was red gold and smooth, the size of a palm.

"Can you tell me where this came from?"

When Yu Wuchen heard this, his calm eyes also flashed with a look of horror.

"This is the Chaos Stone."

"You should have condensed after carrying the Chaos Tribulation."

"It seems that you are really his reincarnation."

Yu Wuchen said, and his heart suddenly became clear.

I even understood why Gu Moli had a pure Honghuang bloodline.

The next moment, with one hand flicking the void, the three thousand miles of wild sand slowly dissipated, and the morning sun suddenly shone down.

Yu Wuchen looked sideways at the sky, and his deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything and see the prosperity of this heaven and earth.

At the foot of Zhushen Mountain, everyone was waiting for them, and they were shocked by the person who suddenly came.

Even if you see it with your own eyes at this moment, you still don't feel the slightest breath of the other party.

"I'm curious to know, why did you disperse some of the power of chaos, is it just to dispel the demons in this group of people?"

Yu Wuchen's gaze swept over everyone under the mountain one by one.

The power of chaos is so sharp, once this person is completely absorbed, his strength will not be in his current state.

If he had absorbed them all, he would never have come alone at this moment.

"Is this question important?"

Yebei replied indifferently.

Yu Wuchen couldn't help but nodded, "Indeed, it's not important. ”

……

On the top of the mountain,

It was only the first time the two had met, but neither of them exuded a trace of aggression, as if they had not seen each other for many years, chatting.

The next moment, the sound of the sword sounded slowly, resounding through the sky like a god's chant, shocking people's hearts.

Immediately after that, a dazzling sword light, with the wave of Yu Wuchen's right hand, shot straight down from the sky like lightning.

Standing on the top of the mountain in the wind in the north of the night, as far as the eye could see, the sword shadow came from the air, and the humming continued.

There was no earth-shattering sound, but Yebei could clearly feel that this sword light contained a power like destroying the world, as if it could annihilate everything.

As the sword shadow approached rapidly, the swimming lines on the sword body were clearly visible.

Yebei didn't dodge.

Because, behind him, there are tombstones, and it is the resting place of the soldiers.

Rumble!

In an instant, Yebei unleashed the power of the realm.

With a loud bang, the entire Zhushen Mountain was shaken.

The distorted space stretched for hundreds of miles in an instant, and a spatial crack like a spider's web appeared.

"All enter the Demon Tower!"

Lonely Heaven roared.

In the face of the spatial rift, the six of them are now fearless, but the soldiers of the northern realm are unable to resist at all.

Once sucked in, no bones remain.