Yuan Gu died, and his ambitions, his loneliness, and his regrets all turned into a little rain of light and scattered with the wind.

In the end, such a strong man cut the Tao, but he couldn't cut off his thoughts and true feelings, he was burdened with a heavy burden, he came to this world alone to preach, chewing and being lonely, he had flesh and blood and tears.

When the light and rain were gone, the sunset was gone, the sky was dark, the cold wind blew through the desolate land, and everything came to an end.

Ye Fan was victorious, but he didn't have the joy he deserved, and when he was dying, Yuan Gu whispered sadly, opened his arms, stretched out to the void without light, and faced the darkness alone, those words touched him.

Abandon everything for the hope in your heart, but in the end it is empty, how many people in the world are like this, struggle, joys and sorrows, loneliness, and ultimately to no avail.

Everyone is the only protagonist in their own life, they have their own story, Yuan Gu is not strong, because of different positions, different paths, and Ye Fan's life and death duel, not to talk about right or wrong, in the end only became a pile of scattered white bones on the Great Emperor's Road, and his love and hatred ended there.

This is the ruthless path of proof, abandoning, letting go, leaving behind relatives and true feelings, but in the end there may be no result, nothing can be gained, and the road to becoming the emperor of others with his own blood and bones will be left empty.

In the same place, a similar thing happened in the primeval years, the life-and-death duel between the two Heavenly Vertical Wizards, which can be called the pinnacle battle of the Young Saint Emperor, making the heavens boil.

In that battle, the Emperor won the battle, defeated the most powerful enemy in his life, and since then embarked on the path of proof, and a new reincarnation has begun after a million years, but his descendants have been defeated and died.

Qixiayuan is a place destined to be extraordinary, maybe after 100,000 or a million years, there will be a pair of young emperors competing for power and leaving another legend.

The entire battlefield was silent, and people watched the light and rain leave, disappear, and disperse, and Yuan Gu's ultimate wish was to return to the primeval world, which was obviously impossible.

I don't know who let out a sigh first, Yuan Gu is also a true temperament, but in the end it ended so gloomily, which touched the hearts of those who are aspiring to preach.

After a short silence, the people of the primordial lake let out an unwilling roar, and many people rushed up, murderous and monstrous, turning into a torrent and sweeping away towards Ye Fan, and the huge plain was slaughtered, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

The black fog is surging, the killing intent is rolling, and many people in the primordial lake are dripping blood in their hearts, this is the eighth generation of the Yuan Emperor's grandson, who lived to this life and died just for the sake of preaching, they felt like they had lost a piece of treasure and lost tens of thousands of years of heavenly fortune.

"Buzz"

A cold light flew out and shot towards Ye Fan's head in the battlefield, it was a small silver spear with the length of chopsticks, which was pointed at the center of his eyebrows for the ancient relics, and wanted to nail him to death.

Ye Fan turned sideways and didn't pick it up, because the small silver spear with the length of chopsticks was corrugated into pieces, and the seal was engraved with infinite lines, which was not something that ordinary people could offer.

Sure enough, all kinds of veins were dense, and it shattered on its own, turning into a small world, and there was a strong man who wanted to swallow him up.

Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed, and the purple gold hammer shook out a ripple, which was the crippled holy soldier who smashed this small world on the spot and turned it into a piece of flying ash.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who shouted, and a big cyan claw came out of the void, covering the sky, and it actually exuded a wisp of saintly power, wanting to destroy Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed again, and a wisp of purple gold ripples shot out, like a real dragon leaping, shimmering, blocking the big hand, while he himself quickly retreated.

"What are you still doing in a daze, beheading the Holy Body of the Human Race, and avenging the Yuangu. Someone in Qixia Yuan shouted.

At the same time, several big hands came down from the sky, from different people, all of them had a wisp of saintly might, terrifying and terrifying.

They are all masters, and they have entered the realm of the ancestral king with one foot, such a person can sweep one side and destroy several clans, and it is a lore to shoot at Ye Fan at the same time.

"I have a decisive battle with Yuan Gu, life and death are fate, what do you mean?" Ye Fan looked at the high sky.

"Dare to kill the ancient queen, it is difficult to atone for your sins, how can you survive, pay for it with your humble life!"

Ye Fan's eyebrows bloomed with purple gold ripples, and a total of six were divided, shooting at the six big hands respectively, each containing a wisp of the nine-colored divine flame of the fire domain, which could burn everything.

"Whew.

In the sky, the six big hands all trembled, and quickly sank into the void, and no one understood what was happening.

"What are you waiting for, the Holy Body of the Human Race killed the bloodline of the Ancient Emperor, this is a great sin that cannot be forgiven, we will kill him together. "There was a clamor and a secret agitation.

Ye Fan paid attention coldly, whether it was the few people who made the move just now or these people who were clamoring, none of them were the royal family of the Primordial Lake, and some people had ill intentions and deliberately provoked disputes.

"Fair duel, this battle has a result, do you want to make the primordial lake and the human race go to war?"

At the same time, a dazzling light evaporated, the avenue was full of lines, the blood was like the sea, the barbarian king walked out, flicked his fingers one after another, and there were constantly screams, and there was a sky covering the sky on his head and quickly hitting the black turtle that shared with you.

In the crowd, more than a dozen figures turned into blood light, and all their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and it was the people who were secretly provoking, and none of them survived. "When did the primordial lake fall to such a state, do some cats and dogs want to use them as guns, and want them to fight against the human race?"

"Boom.

The people of the primordial lake finally expressed their attitude, it was an endless murderous aura, boiling and boiling, and a group of people pressed forward, and there was an ancestral king in the middle, whose blood was overwhelming, so that many people couldn't help but kneel down, unable to withstand the pressure.

This is a group of murderous Grim Reapers, Yuangu is the hope of their clan, but they died like this, which is an immeasurable loss.

It can be expected that in the next 10,000 years, the Blood Phoenix Mountain, the Divine Silkworm Ridge, and the Huolin Cave will be more prosperous, because there is an ancient emperor, but the eighth grandson of the Yuan Emperor has fallen, and the primordial lake is in a worrying situation.

"If you don't use a gun, it's not your turn. An old man in the primordial lake looked cold, waved his big sleeves, and rolled towards the barbarian king, showing that the comer was not good.

Especially the ancestor king in the middle, every pore of the berry is flowing and killing, and wisps of it overflow along the pores, crushing the heavens and the earth, even his people dare not approach, his white hair is scattered, and his eyes are empty and scary.

The ancestral king stared at the black turtle on the head of the barbarian king, and said, "There will be an agreement in the Yao Chi Festival, and the saints do not show their magical powers, do you want to break this rule?"

"You can't talk nonsense, it was Xiaoman who just made the move, not Han Da's Xuanwu, I know that you have a lot of resentment in your heart, you have died of the ancient emperor's bloodline, and you just want to find an excuse to make a move. "Turtle Road.

"Bang"

In the other direction, a powerful aura came overwhelmingly, and another ancestor king appeared, wearing a blue and gold battle suit, walking from the horizon like a god of war, and approached in two steps.

"The Holy Body of the Human Race is amazing, such a decisive and ruthless person, even the descendants of Emperor Yuan said that they would kill it. "Obviously, he is also a bad comer, although he is not from the primeval lake, but he is obviously here for them.

"In a decisive battle of life and death, I will be killed if I am soft, a fair duel, do you want to repeat the truth here?" Ye Fan said without humility or arrogance, he was mentally prepared for such a thing.

The Mother Qi of All Things flew out and hung above Ye Fan's head, hanging down a line of divine power silk to protect his body, and the nine-colored flames in it were ready to be sacrificed at any time, killing everyone with blood, regardless of whether he was an ancient king or a royal family.

"It's amazing, if you kill Queen Yuan now, will you also trample us under your feet in the future?" The third ancestor king appeared, wearing a purple and gold crown, carrying his hands behind his back, and stepped down from the night sky in one step, and actually stepped towards Ye Fan's head with one foot, this is to trample to death.

"You have gone too far, a fair decisive battle, life and death are up to you!" The turtle on the head of the barbarian king opened his mouth and spat out a ray of light, blocking the ancestral king's feet and shaking him back a few steps.

"Kill him!"

Many people in the Primordial Lake couldn't stand it and couldn't accept this fact, and many people came up together, all of them wanted to attack Ye Fan.

The black Xuanwu turtle on the head of the barbarian king spat out light, and said, "Do you really want to destroy the rules and force the great Xuanwu to make a move?" Its words were like thunder, and these people were shocked and could not approach.

The white-haired ancestor king of the primordial lake snorted coldly, stepped forward, and faced the Xuan Turtle, blocking its breath, and a divine sword with an inch long in the center of his eyebrows was shining, and everyone was terrified, it was the Yuanhuang Dao Sword, which was used by Yuangu not long ago, and the power was obvious to all.

Not everyone has six reincarnation fists to resist, the Yuan Emperor Dao Sword is the final forbidden secret art, with the power of transforming the Dao, killing all the great enemies, almost no one can resist, especially when it is cast by the ancestor king-level figures!

"The saints don't show their supernatural powers, are they really going to be a dead letter?" the turtle spoke, revealing a solemn expression.

In the sky, the corner of the Ancestral King wearing the purple and gold crown showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he stepped down, stepping on Ye Fan's head with one foot, wanting to trample to death.

"Buzz"

The void shuddered, and he retreated far from the sky, this time still failing to fall as a rickety, scrawny old man appeared.

The sage of Tianxuan Stone Workshop stood beside Ye Fan, the ancient well was unwavering, his expression was flat, and said: "This battle has ended, everything will end here." ”

"You said the curtain will come to an end when the curtain ends?" the Ancestor King wearing a purple and gold crown in the sky sneered.

"I believe that the people of Primordial Lake have their own bearing. The old sage of Tianxuan Stone Workshop said, and then his eyes were blazing, staring at the Purple Crown Ancestor King.

"Kick and repent......" He involuntarily took a few steps back, revealing a shocked expression, the white-clothed god king of the Yaochi Grand Gathering made a prestige, but the ancient clan did not know about several other saints of the human race, and at this time he couldn't help but be surprised, it was also unfathomable!

"The Sage of the Terran race is really intimidating, but do you think you can keep the Holy Body?" The Ancestor King wearing a purple and gold crown put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At the end of that direction, nine primeval beasts stopped in the sky, pulling an ancient chariot across the void to cover the sky, quickly hand to share with you, revealing the simplicity and atmosphere, the Nine Phoenix King, who had been praised by the Fighting Saint Emperor, was there!

Ye Fan opened his mouth, his words were like a sword, and said: "Not every ancestor is as open-minded as you, don't you want to get rid of me? I just stand here and see how you move me a single hair!"

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