In the end, as he was destined, he forgot about her.

Zhou Qiankun didn't know what Qing Yao was thinking.

He also thought that Qing Yao was grieving for the sacrifice of the fairy rain.

Zhou Qiankun thought of the powerlessness and despair of that scene, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"I will definitely avenge this revenge!"

Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao set off again to fight against the innocent god of returning to the ruins.

Looking at the mountains and rivers stained red with blood, along the way, Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao were silent, their faces gloomy.

Looking up at the starry sky, the two knew where he had gone.

Zhou Qiankun clenched his fists and put away all his feelings.

"Let's go, in this battle, either he dies or we die, I want to get justice for this sentient being."

The two flew towards the starry sky.

A terrifying coercion enveloped the two of them, and under this coercion, Zhou Qiankun felt like an ant.

Before the starry sky, a black-robed man appeared.

He stood under the stars, but it was as if the whole starry sky was inferior to him.

The black-robed man raised his hand slightly, and a terrifying force enveloped Qing Yao, restraining her and making her unable to move.

He looked at Qing Yao, but his flat tone was full of unquestionable.

"Holy Maiden, stop, you are already willful enough, I can't watch you ignore Yaochi's million-year plan and accompany him desperately."

Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun were so suppressed by this coercion that they couldn't move.

Qing Yao could feel that his strength, above the true god, might have reached the heavenly god.

Qing Yao asked as if confirmed:

"You're the protector that those old things arranged for me?"

The black-robed man nodded slightly, not denying it.

He added in a nonchalant tone.

"Not only the protector, but also the overseer of the Heavenly Succession Plan, Yaochi, the priest, has seen the Holy Maiden."

Then, in a serious tone, he said unquestionably:

"The Yaochi Immortal Dao powers have paid a huge price in order to send you into this realm, you should also understand the mission you are carrying, I have been able to indulge you enough in the battle with that true god before, and now I have to fight, I have to come forward to stop you."

Then, he looked at Zhou Qiankun and said bluntly:

"She is also burdened with a heavier fate, I can't let her take risks, her safety cannot be lost."

He advised: "Zhou Qiankun, you don't understand Qing Yao's status in the Three Thousand Realms, she has already done too much for you, if you really care about her, you should persuade her to leave at this moment, instead of letting her go through the crisis of nine deaths and a lifetime." ”

Zhou Qiankun was silent.

The other party was right, Qing Yao had indeed paid too much for him.

Zhou Qiankun also understood that the fact that the other party did not make a move from the beginning meant that he didn't care about the matter of God breaking the heavens at all.

The only thing he cared about was Qing Yao herself.

Zhou Qiankun didn't know what Qing Yao meant to the Three Thousand Realms.

But Zhou Qiankun understood that Yaochi's plan was very big.

It was so big that it was worth paying the price of the immortal Dao powerhouse who was high up in the sky, connecting the two worlds and sending Qing Yao into the spiritual desolation realm where even Shenxi's true body could not come.

Zhou Qiankun looked at Qing Yao gently and said gently:

"Qing Yao, since your Yaochi seniors have come forward, then let me go in this battle, you have delayed too much time for me, and then do what you have to do."

When Qing Yao heard this, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

However, thinking of the entrustment of those immortal Dao powerhouses in Yaochi, she sighed and finally nodded.

She understood that she had indeed been too headstrong before.

Pastor Tatsu had given her too much time.

If it weren't for the necessity, Pastor Chen wouldn't have come out on top.

Qing Yao's eyes were gloomy, and she said in disappointment:

"You, you must come back alive."

Zhou Qiankun smiled calmly and calmly.

Looking at Xiao Yi and Liu Yongfei in the Space Divine Ring, he finally instructed:

"I handed them over to you, if I can't come back, you wait for the true god to leave, and then release them, all I can do is let them live for another 30,000 years, and after 30,000 years, it's up to them whether they can break the cycle of reincarnation."

Qing Yao looked at the space divine ring in her hand, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of tears.

She nodded heavily and promised:

"I will, I promise, in the near future, I will return to the Holy Spirit Continent, cut off the mark for them, and then return them to freedom."

Zhou Qiankun was relieved.

If he fails, at least, there will be a continuation of the fire in the Holy Spirit Continent.

At this moment, Pastor Chen suddenly spoke:

"If you die in battle, I will take them out of here and go to the wider Spirit Desolation Realm, these two people have good talents, and they can become the right-hand men of the Holy Maiden in the future."

After receiving the promise of Pastor Chen, Zhou Qiankun was more relieved.

He believed that this kind of strong man above the true god would never deceive him.

With a deep bow, Zhou Qiankun said gratefully: "Thank you." ”

With that, he turned and left.

"Wait!"

Qing Yao suddenly shouted.

Zhou Qiankun turned to look at her in surprise.

In Qing Yao's hand, the Heaven-Destroying Divine Spear appeared.

It flickered with a faint divine light, and although it was badly damaged, it was still an artifact.

Qing Yao stretched out her hand and stroked the artifact, her tone desolate.

"Divine spear, divine spear, he is fighting for the people he is guarding, perhaps, this is your destiny, are you willing to help him?"

The Heaven-Destroying Divine Spear trembled slightly, and then erupted with a dazzling divine radiance.

The terrifying killing intent swept the starry sky, making the stars tremble.

It flew out of Qing Yao's hands and landed in front of Zhou Qiankun.

The divine radiance on the spear represents its will.

Zhou Qiankun stretched out his hand to hold the divine spear, and a strong battle intent surged into his heart.

He laughed as if he had met a confidant.

"Okay, Brother Spear, this time, let's let you and I kill the sky in the dark!"

Without any worries, Zhou Qiankun no longer had any scruples, took firm steps, took the Heaven Killing Divine Spear, and once again set foot on the battlefield of nine deaths and one life.

Qing Yao looked at the back of her husband leaving, and could only fold her hands and pray for him.

She looked at Pastor Tatsumi and made one last request.

"Can I wait until the dust settles? If he loses, please let me collect his body, which as a wife can do for him in the end. ”

Pastor Chen looked down at Qing Yao, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"If he wins, I won't restrain you anymore, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I just don't want you to take risks and let the millions of years of hope that Yao Chi has pinned on you come to naught."

Qing Yao looked at the starry sky, where there was chaos and nothingness.

Everyone has a mission that they have to do, and her mission is too heavy.

The vast number of beings in the Divine Broken Heavenly Trench are only a drop in the ocean in the face of the mission she carries.

In the starry sky, the heavenly boat swims between the endless galaxy.

It is like a rootless ping, and there is no way back.

On the heavenly boat, Chu Liuli looked up at the direction he came, and his heart was gloomy.

There, it has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.