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He Yang appeared with the momentum of thunder, and with his incomparable edge, he overwhelmed the cultivators of the early sea, and the ashes disappeared in a snap of his fingers, all of which made the hearts of those who saw it tremble.

"This man is the devil!"

The cultivators of the early sea were like frightened birds, and under He Yang's thunderous methods, they had completely lost their fighting spirit and began to flee in all directions.

For these murderous executioners, how can He Yang let them go?

"Never let anyone go! Whoever kills will always kill him!"

He Yang's fingers turned into a sword, pointing towards the sky, the wind and clouds changed between the electric light and flint, and a golden circle of light fell from the sky, infinitely magnified, and shrouded from above, its range was so wide that it was thousands of zhang!

Those Chu Hai monks who were desperately fleeing only felt a shock in the space in front of them, as if they had turned into substance, and in an instant, an insurmountable wall of light was formed.

When their bodies touched, a shocking resistance was derived, and everyone seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and after spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood, their bodies were thrown away in an instant.

Just when the Chu Hai cultivators were at a loss, He Yang's figure galloped over, his whole body was shining with golden light, and at the same time, those sluggish Chu Hai cultivators suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Bang bang bang!"

He Yang's figure was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, constantly shuttling among the Chuhai monks, taking away tens of thousands of lives in just a few breaths!

By the time He Yang's figure reappeared, there was no longer a single Chuhai monk in this place, and they all disappeared forever between this heaven and earth.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, the cause of yesterday, the fruit of today!"

He Yang let out a long sigh and slowly walked towards Luo Qingwu, who looked excited.

At this moment, the figures of Li Ruolan and Xu Zitao appeared in the sky, and they dared to come to He Yang as fast as possible.

Luo Qingwu watched He Yang approach her step by step, there were more tears in her eyes, and before He Yang approached, she suddenly fell into his arms.

"Woo woo woo ......"

It seemed that the grievances that had been pent up for a long time were completely released at this time, Luo Qingwu cried loudly, and let the tears soak He Yang's chest.

He Yang felt the softness in his arms, and the coldness of the fight was melted in an instant, and his palm gently brushed Luo Qingwu's back, constantly comforting her.

Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan's figures stopped far away, looking at He Yang and Luo Qingwu who were embracing each other, and did not come over.

Li Ruolan's face was full of bitterness, but her heart was pierced, and her hands instantly became cold.

Seeing this, Xu Zitao was also uncomfortable in his heart, and reached out to hold Li Ruolan's cold hand, but the grip became tighter and tighter.

"Xu Shui, you're finally here, Sister Linglong, she ......"

Luo Qingwu attached himself to He Yang's chest and sobbed in a low voice.

"She may be a happy ......"

He Yang gently pushed Luo Qingwu away, brushed her shoulders, stared at Luo Qingwu affectionately, and said leisurely: "Everything will pass!"

"She's a happy ......"

Luo Qingwu kept repeating this sentence, remembering Linglongzi's expression of relief before she exploded, tears rolling in her eyes.

It wasn't until a long time later that Luo Qingwu raised his forehead slightly, his eyes were like fire: "Xu Shui, will you give me happiness?"

He Yang touched Luo Qingwu's warm eyes, but his heart was hesitant, thinking that he was about to leave this world and go to the heavenly realm, thinking of the burden he was carrying, shouldering a great plan of revenge, maybe revenge, maybe death, such an uncertain future, how could He Yang give Luo Qingwu a promise?

He Yang didn't dare to look at Luo Qingwu's eyes, and turned his gaze away to hide his chaotic heart.

Seeing He Yang's expression like this, Luo Qingwu was silent and did not speak, and suddenly smiled bitterly and turned into a grudge.

"Xu Shui, do you have any plans for the future?"

Luo Qingwu put away her eager gaze, but she was unwilling to leave He Yang's embrace, leaning lightly on his shoulder, listening to her heartbeat.

"I want to rebuild the Ancient Yue Sect and restore it to its former glory...... Leave afterward...... Go to the Celestial Realm!"

He Yang's heart was also bitter, as long as he thought of the mission he carried, his heart became firm again.

"I knew you would leave one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon! However, I hope that I will accompany you during your time here!

Luo Qingwu raised his head again and looked at He Yang, his expression was so pitiful that even his heart could melt.

"Good!"

He Yang has no reason to refuse, and he can't bear to refuse a soft heart.

The two turned around and looked back and saw Li Ruolan and Xu Zitao, smiling at each other, everything was silent.

......

He Yang continued to sweep away the remnants of the Chuhai on the east and west banks of the Luochuan River, and wherever he went, it could be described as a clear wall, and no one could escape from him.

After He Yang cleared the remaining remnants of the enemy, he began to work on the reconstruction of the Ancient Yue Sect, during which He Yang also helped Li Ruolan, Luo Qingwu and Xu Zitao expand their meridians and improve their cultivation realm, and the three of them have all improved significantly.

Luo Qingwu has excellent talents, and has already broken through the middle stage and advanced to the peak of the late stage.

Xu Zitao has just broken through Yuanying, and his progress is also great.

Li Ruolan has entered the threshold of a half-step baby, and in time, she will definitely succeed in getting married.

In the future, the three of them will definitely become the backbone of the Gu Yue Sect, and they will also become the existence of the top masters in this Infinite Continent, He Yang can naturally leave with confidence.

After suffering the catastrophe, the east and west coasts can be described as sparsely populated, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, and He Yang's reputation is higher than all for a while, reaching its peak.

Therefore, only He Yang can have the appeal to restore the vitality of the past.

"In the name of my Xu Shui, I call on people with lofty ideals on both sides of the east and west sides to reopen the mountain gate and reunite the glory of the past!"

He Yang's will descended on the earth and every corner on the east and west banks of the Luochuan River.

For a while, there was a huge repercussion, and almost all those who survived the catastrophe came to respond.

Xu Shui is the soul in their hearts, one person is there, heaven and earth are there, and everything is there.

As for the place where the sect was rebuilt, He Yang was set at the top of the first sea.

Because the aura is rich and the ecology is well preserved, it is too suitable for cultivation, and it is the best place for monks on the east and west sides of the strait who have recovered their vitality in a short time.

Afraid of He Yang's prestige, his own cultivation was sealed by him, and the Chuhai monks dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out of this matter, and they chose to retreat one after another.

When the monks on the east and west sides of the strait set foot on the land of Chuhai, they unexpectedly found that none of the monks existed, and there were only a few people in some huge sects, and their cultivation was low, which could be completely ignored.

When they saw the people on the east and west banks, they forced laughter and enthusiasm to resonate with each other, which made the visitors at a loss.

"What the hell is going on?"

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