The ferry, which had been wandering between the Six Realms for six years, docked with an extremely heroic posture.

When the boat is moving gently in the water, the people in the boat cannot see the outside world or even feel the movement of the boat, but when the boat is docked, the violent shaking often makes the passengers unstable on their feet.

And the docking of this small world ferry cannot even be called a docking, but a stranding. The whole small world is like a giant whale rushing onto the beach, crashing into a magnificent and vast world.

For this magnificent and solid world, it was only the destruction of local space and barriers, but the small world that crashed into the big world began to crumble and disintegrate at the moment of collision.

The world shattered, and countless spatial rifts crawled all over the entire small world in an instant.

The moment the world began to crumble, the emperor coldly poked out a bright giant hand and grabbed the small courtyard in the demon army.

A brilliant sword light that stretched like a spatial crack suddenly bloomed in front of the giant hand, and hundreds of demon armies poured out a thick demonic mist and rushed to the giant hand one after another, delaying and resisting this terrifying giant hand of light with a suicidal charge.

The countdown to three quarters of an hour began.

The collapse of the small world was disastrous for both the immortal soldiers and the demon army, but the moment the world collapsed, the light and darkness that were still facing each other, the immortal soldiers and the demon army rushed towards each other in an instant, frantically strangling together.

The demonic mist collided with the immortal qi, the giant collided with the immortal hall, the flying sword collided with the remnant armor, and the ever-spreading spatial cracks opened a terrifying giant mouth to gnaw and devour everything that collided, and finally turned into a blood-colored storm, converging into a battlefield that was extremely tragic.

The sky is crumbling, the earth is crumbling, the opposing light and darkness are crumbling, everything is disintegrating, annihilating into pieces and then disintegrating into indistinguishable particles.

With the collapse of the world, everyone felt that there were more rules and regulations in the space, and this was the law of the mortal world that began to infiltrate along the broken walls of this small world.

And these laws seemed to sense something, and suddenly they trembled, driving the entire shattered world to shake violently.

In front of the emperor, countless mystical and ancient laws composed of intricate golden characters suddenly appeared, and all the people present above the realm of the heavenly gods heard a voice from the distant eternity.

"To protect mortal beings. ”

"Edict, the gods do not exist in the mortal world!"

The light on the body of the emperor with the highest realm was first affected by the edict engraved by the human emperor's seal as the law of heaven and earth, and it was rapidly dimming.

Long Yinling lowered his head and tied the sword box he was carrying to Ye Mingke, his face was gentle, as if he wanted to send off the young man at home to travel abroad.

"Well, juvenile travel is something that everyone should have in their life, and there is no need to be sad. Come, give my aunt a smile. ”

After Aunt Long tied it, she patted Ye Mingke's head as usual, and said that she wanted him to laugh, but the moment she stretched out her hand, she was so sad that she almost cried, it turned out that unconsciously, the young man was almost taller than herself.

The child back then finally grew up.

"In the future, when you are out alone, remember not to bully others. The children you Aunt Long taught are not vegetarians!"

"Although...... Your Aunt Long, I only taught you one child. ”

She held back her tears and smiled, wanting to be as sassy and bold as before, but in the end, the smiling words still brought a choked voice.

"Uncle and aunt, let's go together. ”

Ye Mingke turned around, grabbed Aunt Long's hand, and looked at Uncle Jian, his eyes were red.

"Silly boy, but we can only belong here. Aunt Long looked at him and said softly.

"Why?"

Ye Mingke turned his head and looked at her and asked stupidly.

Long Yinling looked at him with a gentle and sad gaze.

"Because, your uncle and I are already dead. ”

The light in the courtyard is dimmed, and completely, there may still be light in this world, but there is no light that belongs to him.

In the darkness, Aunt Long continued to speak softly.

"What has been with you all these years is only the appearance of our souls after death in this special world. Don't blame us, and don't blame your uncle for lying to you. ”

"What if...... You know all this, what kind of person are you going to become? We don't want you to be like that. ”

There was tenderness and longing in her voice.

"We want our family Mingke to have a bright heart and be a bright and happy person. Even your uncle and I can only live in darkness. ”

"We won't go with you, but we'll go first and open a path for you. ”

"Boom"

A giant golden hand fell from the sky and slapped at them, but a thin sword light pulled up from the ground and supported the giant hand.

At this time, a moment has passed since this world crashed into the mortal world.

The sword light illuminated Uncle Jian's face, which was still plain and hard in the dark, he turned his head and looked at Ye Mingke for the last time, he didn't answer any questions in the end, but asked him rhetorically like he had done for many years.

"Mingke, which one is you?"

This was when Ye Mingke wanted to give up the hard work of chopping wood that year, he asked Ye Mingke a question by the fire at night.

"Minko, what is real?"

This was the rhetorical question he used to answer Ye Mingke's question about whether the town was real during the rainstorm that day.

In the past many years, in the face of many of Ye Mingke's problems, he was always silent or threw the questions back.

In the face of Ye Mingke, he always seemed so indifferent.

He never treated him like a child. He doesn't tell him, he doesn't lie to him, he doesn't force him, he doesn't encourage him.

He was only calmly enough to tell him a little indifferently where the only way he was when his fate knocked at the door, when he had no other way to go.

But all the concealment, all the indifference, all the questioning, all hide the greatest tenderness in this world.

He wanted to give him a bright and strong heart from the deepest darkness.

That slender sword light was bent down step by step by the giant palm, and it was about to collapse.

He looked back at the giant golden hand in the sky.

"Minko, take care of yourself. ”

These were his last words.

It's just a very plain and ordinary sentence, he is really a person who doesn't know how to express feelings.

A sword light couldn't stop it, and he turned himself into a decisive sword light that rose into the sky, and together with that sword light, he resisted the emperor's golden giant palm.

"Mingke, your friend will come and pick you up later. Your uncle has bad legs and feet, and he is easy to be bullied. Your aunt and I have to help him and beat that glittering old man. ”

"Minko, goodbye. ”

Long Yinling finally hugged Ye Mingke deeply, Ye Mingke subconsciously hugged her tightly, he didn't want her to leave, he was afraid that this would be goodbye.

But suddenly a huge force swept away him in his arms, and a huge silver figure rose into the sky, it was a huge silver dragon that was extremely beautiful.

The silver dragon looked back at him one last time, and the beautiful and huge dragon pupils fell into cold tears, and then circled to join the battle between the sword light and the emperor in the air.

The shattering of space is still spreading, and the cracks that suddenly appear devouring everything they touch, gods and demons fight and kill, and they are killed together by the cracks in the space that they touch.

The whole world is like a piece of porcelain crawling with cracks and about to break.

Ye Mingke stood alone in this world that was about to be shattered and on top of this vast and tragic battlefield, he was neither a god nor a demon, just a mortal who was involved in the battlefield of gods and demons, a mortal with a wooden sword in his hand.

"Boom"

Several immortal ships noticed him, and countless flying swords burst through the sky from the immortal ships and attacked him.

Several demon armies rose into the sky and stopped most of them, but one of the flying swords still pierced through the blockade of the demon army and stabbed at him with a blazing sword light.

A huge figure suddenly slipped between Ye Mingke and the flying sword, and the flying sword that flew at extreme speed was deeply inserted into the back of the figure.

The figure swayed, but he didn't take a step, just slowly lowered his head and looked at Ye Mingke under his feet.

Ye Mingke raised his head and saw the appearance of the huge figure.

It was a terrible-looking monster, half flesh, half wood, half tree, half human, with strong, huge legs.

But the strange thing is that Ye Mingke didn't feel afraid of this monster at all, but felt very kind, like to the most familiar friend.

The huge pupils of that figure reflected the figure of Ye Mingke looking up, and a crack opened on his face, which had no facial features, like a smile.

He stretched out his hand and gently held Ye Mingke. Then he opened his thick legs, bypassed the spatial cracks, bypassed the gods and immortal soldiers, and ran at a speed that Ye Mingke could not imagine.

Ye Mingke only felt that everything around him, except for the giant, was quickly pulled into a mottled thin belt.

He looked at the monster's horrible face and asked tentatively.

"You...... Is it my friend?"

The monster drooped its featureless face, and once again cracked a crack that looked like a smile.

......

The silver dragon soared into the sky.

The two sword lights in the sky turned around, crossed and collided with the golden giant hand, the golden giant hand retreated, and the two sword lights were also shocked and flew backwards.

The silver dragon circled and turned back, caught a sword light, and when the other sword light was about to fall to the ground, it stopped falling, let out a "bang" sword groan, and flew back to the top of the silver dragon's head.

Above the sky, Jian Nantian, who was sitting on top of the silver dragon's head, caught the remnant sword that had returned, raised his head and looked at the figure wearing the imperial crown in front of him.

"In the same Venerable Realm, the Sword Venerable may have been the most lethal in the past. It's a pity that a swordsman has a broken sword and a broken hand, and the impact is still too great. ”

"What's more, you're just a body condensed by this special heaven and earth. ”

The emperor looked at Jian Nantian and said solemnly.

"I don't use my hands, but my heart. If the heart is not broken, the sword will be as sharp as ever. ”

Jian Nantian looked at the emperor, and the sword intent on his body rose step by step, like a divine sword that had been sealed for many years coming out of its sheath, trying to cut off this heaven and earth, but in the end, it swayed and failed to reach the extreme.

Jian Nantian said with some regret.

"But the lack of legs still affects my speed with my sword. ”

"I'll be your legs, haven't they been like this for so many years?"

"Yes. You've been there for so many years. ”

Jian Nantian stroked the silver dragon's crystal scale armor, with tenderness in his eyes.

He raised his head again, and the sword intent on his body turned into a substantial storm that shook the heavens and the earth and rose again, like a divine sword that had finally been unsheathed.

He faced the strongest foe of the Six Realms, his still calm pupils hiding a fervor like lava underground.

How can a true swordsman not aspire to the supreme and powerful sword in the world?

"Sword Nantian, there is a sword to ask the Lord of Heavenly Court!"

At this point, the second quarter of an hour ended, and the last moment came.