The broken flesh no longer shows what a tragic battle Li Qinglian has experienced.

The body of one person was killed with the full strength of the Blood Cloud Sect, and he forced them to kill them personally, and exploded the Yanchuan dantian at the peak of the primordial god, and the blood king who snatched the soul also beheaded four or five......

As for the disciples, not to mention, the countless headless corpses floating above the sea of blood are enough to prove his ruthlessness!

But he still died, traveled thousands of miles all the way, and came back just to say a few words to Ye Wangyu, so he died quietly in the starry sky......

Ye Wangyu didn't know what it was like in his heart, he looked up at the starry sky, and muttered: "I have been looking at you in the mountains for more than 20 years, and I still haven't seen through, but I know what you want to do, if you don't dislike my sinful body, how about taking a trip to this world?"

"Thirty-three heavens...... I have to see the truth, I know, what I see is only a part, but I don't want to believe it, I don't want to fight, my heart is dead, how can I fight again......"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but he seemed to be talking to Li Qinglian, Ye Wangyu knew that Li Qinglian could not hear it anymore, but these words were held in his heart for too long and too long, and no one confided in him.

He has watched it for more than 20 years, knows what Li Qinglian is doing, and also knows that Li Qinglian knows more than himself, and what he sees is far darker than himself.

Because since the moment Li Qinglian was born, she has already understood that what she wants to fight for in this life is an unattainable goal......

Li Qinglian had known for a long time that even Pangu had fallen, and that was the number one god and demon! But that was the case? Li Qinglian had ever said that he would not fight? Has he ever said that he is bitter?

In the face of such a situation, he can still raise the will to fight, and for more than 20 years, he has struggled and struggled for this goal, giving up everything!

What is courage? From the moment Li Qinglian looked up at the sky and clenched her fists, this was courage......

Ye Wangyu didn't know what it was like in his heart, he couldn't compare to Li Qinglian, because when he saw it, he never mentioned the fighting spirit again, but now Li Qinglian gave him hope!

"Since you said that you can bear it, then you are my hope! I will keep this inheritance for you!" Ye Wangyu said in a deep voice, his tone resolute!

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Endless Life Flame ignited wildly from his body, and even formed a golden flame visible to the naked eye, illuminating the entire starry sky!

The golden Shenhua was like the first rising sun, magnificent and turbulent, and a sense of endless power suddenly rose from its majestic body, black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were full of hideousness.

At this moment, Ye Wangyu is like a lion that has woken up, and his momentum is shocking! It is more than 3,000 years of silence, and he is still the peerless and ruthless Ye Wangyu.

He has been silent for too long, I wonder if this world still remembers his former glory!

Holding the gray-white stone pillar inserted in the heart with both hands, at this moment, the lines on the gray-white stone pillar are exhausted, and endless fairy light emanates from it, and the power is endless!

"Boom!"

The sound like thunder resounded throughout Kungo Hill, and everyone on the Shenxiu Peak felt the vibration.

The entire Shenxiu Peak was shaking! It was as terrifying as if a desolate beast had awakened from it, feeling the familiar breath, Bu Yunmad's back was suddenly soaked in cold sweat, and he couldn't help but clench his fists!

It was the breath that once made the whole of Du Guang tremble.

In the midst of a thunderous noise, Sikong Shenji opened his mouth wide in the Barren Forest Immortal Palace, looking at this scene with a stunned expression!

I saw that the entire Shenxiu Peak actually "flew" by itself!

Looking closely, there is a figure under Shenxiu Peak, where did Shenxiu Peak fly up by itself? It is clearly carried by life!

Who is it? Shenxiu Peak is the first peak in Duguang, and its size is not known for thousands of miles, no one knows how heavy Shenxiu Peak is, and it is actually carried by someone today?

This scene is really too shocking, such a big movement, I don't know how many people's attention has been attracted, they are all stunned to look at this scene, who is that person? Strong enough to be in such a situation? Is it still a human being?

I saw Ye Wangyu's hands bursting up, grabbing the gray-white stone pillar inserted in his heart and pulling it out little by little, it was the terrifying endless immortal light, and it still couldn't stop it in the slightest!

The gray-white stone pillars were also stained with golden divine blood.

It wasn't Shen Xiufeng who suppressed Ye Wangyu, it was his own heart that suppressed him! Otherwise, this Shen Xiufeng would break it with his ......

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, the entire Kunwu Hill seemed to be turned over, and Shenxiu Peak finally landed, and the hearts of countless disciples in the sect also landed.

I know that there are not many people in the secret sect back then, after all, how many people can live for thousands of years?

Bu Yunmad knew that Li Qinglian had succeeded! However, his heart was mentioned again, that was Ye Wangyu, a peerless ruthless man who used to be bloodstained, and now that he is out of the mountain, he won't do it again, right?

That Creation Taoism doesn't have to wait for others to be destroyed, Ye Wangyu alone can ......

At this moment, the power of the void in the Yaoguang Immortal Hall surged, and I saw a tall and burly middle-aged man in a shabby black robe step out.

Through the tattered black robe, the bronze skin can be vaguely seen, giving people an endless sense of strength, the face is like a knife, the facial features are sharp and angular, the sword eyebrows are into the sideburns, the lips are slightly thin, plus a long gray hair, and the eyes of Gujing Wubo.

It gives people a sense of vicissitudes, but they can't feel the slightest momentum on their bodies, no matter how ordinary they are, just like mortals.

But at a glance, there is a feeling of being on the back, and the strong and tall body gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if they are not facing people, but a fierce beast that devours the sky and the earth!

This is Ye Wangyu, a peerless ruthless man, his demeanor is shocking, he has already taken that step three thousand years ago, and now no one knows how far he has cultivated.

However, with the scene of carrying Shenxiu Peak casually, he already knew it in his heart!

The most conspicuous thing is the place in his heart, the wound the size of the bowl has not yet healed, and when he looks along the wound, he can't see anything, only an endless golden glow, as hot as the core of the sun.

The black crow just glanced at it, and the feathers all over his body stood upside down, which came from an instinctive sense of crisis, and muttered in his heart: "How can there be such a character in the Three Thousand Dao Realms?

Even the black crows said so, but you can imagine how strong Ye Wangyu is, he is a person who has set foot on the thirty-three heavens!

However, everyone's attention was not on Ye Wangyu, but on his arms......

What Ye Wangyu was holding in his arms was Li Qinglian's body.

The crow sighed, and the eldest brother went after all, leaving a mess behind......

Everyone in the field was silent, their hearts were sad, and tears kept falling, as if they couldn't accept this fact, obviously Li Qinglian could still speak and walk at the last moment, but at this moment, she was lying in Ye Wangyu's arms without breath, and she fell asleep so quietly......

Ye Wangyu looked down at Li Qinglian's pale face, and said hoarsely: "He walks very quietly!"

The sadness in the hall was even stronger, but at this moment, there was a putrid smell coming from Li Qinglian's corpse, and wisps of black blood fell down Ye Wangyu's arm, as if they would rot into a pile of white bones at any time.

Ye Wangyu frowned, looking at the nine corpse nails inserted in Li Qinglian's backbone, his eyes flashed with a look of thought, but he knew that Li Qinglian's death was far from being so simple!

The black crow said anxiously: "Hurry! Don't delay, if you delay any longer, it will be too late!"

Ye Wangyu looked at the black crow and nodded.

With a flick of the big sleeves, everyone had already come to the sarcophagus of the green bamboo lotus sea, only to see that the black sarcophagus was wide open at this moment!

The sarcophagus seemed to feel Li Qinglian's breath, the countless patterns engraved on it were bright, and the endless black gas was steaming up, and a sense of eternity emanated from the sarcophagus, as if the passage of time could not leave the slightest trace on it.

I saw that the coffin lid automatically floated up at this moment, facing Li Qinglian, Ye Wangyu frowned and looked at the coffin lid.

A picture appeared on the originally smooth surface of it, as if it had already existed on it.

The picture is a withered cyan lotus, with twenty-four petals and five leaves, but at this moment it is all withered and folded, just like the dead Li Qinglian, and its vitality is not obvious.

On the neck of the withered blue lotus, there is a bandage, which is dyed with a little bright red, and an inexplicable artistic conception comes out from the picture, which is a sad taste, which makes people look at it, and they can't help but rise with a touch of great compassion.

The black crow's eyes lit up, the black sarcophagus was so abnormal, it and Li Qinglian never thought of it, but now that the black crow saw it, Li Qinglian couldn't know......

At this moment, the green lotus engraved on the lid of the coffin emitted a hazy faint light, and the bandage wrapped around the neck of the flower actually flew out of the picture and flew towards Li Qinglian.

Everyone was staring at this scene with wide eyes, this coffin had been following Li Qinglian since the beginning of the Spirit Capture War, but he didn't expect it to be used to hold his own, but this sarcophagus came from the Shude Hill......!

Ye Wangyu looked at the sarcophagus deeply, and in the golden pupils, there was a fairy light flying by, but even he still couldn't see through the black coffin, but he let go of Li Qinglian's body.

I saw that the bandage was like a spirit snake, winding along Li Qinglian's body, wrapping his broken body, and the bandage flashed with Dao Dao immortal patterns, and its complexity made Ye Wangyu unable to find any clue.

It was wrapped in a bandage, and there was still a trace of blood flowing out, staining the bandage red, and the other part of the bandage was still wrapped around the withered Qinglian, but the other end was wrapped around Li Qinglian's body.

Slowly pulled his body into the sarcophagus and lay down like this......