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Chapter 2747 There is a profound meaning between life and death

Ye Junlang's consciousness seemed to be trapped in endless darkness, and he was also falling down into the bottomless dark abyss. Everything he saw in front of him was darkness and no light was seen.

Ye Junlang just felt very tired, and waves of sleepiness and fatigue came. He really wanted to close his eyes and rest.

I have never stopped fighting over the years, breaking through dangerous situations and escaping from death again and again, and I will be very tired.

And under the black abyss, there seemed to be a silent summoning, summoning him, and it also attracted him, pulling his mind, as if there was nothing he would be his final destination.

"Mom, I really want to see you..."

At this moment, Ye Junlang thought of his mother, the mother who left when he was still in his infancy. In a trance, he seemed to see his mother's loving smile.

The next moment, his father's face appeared in front of him, and he murmured: "Father..."

However, he saw that his father had no expression. It was an extremely cold face and his cold eyes. He just looked at him like this, as if he was angry at him.

"Father, I did my best, I really did my best..."

Ye Junlang was murmuring to himself, as if he was convincing himself and his father in heaven.

However, as he was already blurred and about to fall into the sight of eternal darkness, his father was still expressionless and still looking at him coldly.

My father has become very strange and cold--No, to be precise, it is not my father who has become indifferent, it is because of myself, because of my current state of mind, current thoughts, and current giving up, so this is how it is!

It was because he became stranger and different from the one he saw when his father was alive. So before he fell into the complete darkness, the father's voice and appearance that appeared in front of him seemed so "strange"!

"Child, please forgive my father for not watching you get married and start a business, not watching you reach the peak, and not to fulfill his duties as a father, but I will look at you in heaven with your mother, and you will not be alone."

"The tempering of the battlefield has given you a steely will and unyielding fighting spirit, so I believe that for my father, you will soon be able to regain your confidence and move towards your own martial arts glory step by step."

"When my father broke free from the Nine Dragon Lock, the nine meridians were actually broken. When my father used his own qi and blood to connect with the nine meridians... Some things, some grudges, and some enemies, my father could only break when he could still maintain the peak of martial arts..."

In the dark, the letter Ye Junlang left to kill the old monster of the Xuanyuan family appeared in his mind.

In that letter, the words left by Ye Cang echoed in Ye Junlang's mind, making him vividly remembered.

——Child, your mother and I will watch you in the sky, and you will not be alone!

——Child, for your father, I believe that you can reach your own martial arts peak step by step!

If, give up now; if, be willing to give up now!

Then what other peak martial arts?

Father, I have such great expectations for myself!

And have you really tried your best?

And myself, are you really willing to be willing?

"No!"

Ye Junlang roared suddenly and remembered a lot.

I remembered my father, who was imprisoned by the Nine Dragon Lock, endured pain and torture that ordinary people could not imagine, and sat in that secret room for more than 20 years without seeing the light of day. Life is worse than death!

However, his father endured the unbearable pain in the world and the unbearable loneliness in the world. Why is this?

It's because of faith!

It comes from his father's strong belief, guilt for his wife, miss his children, and even more so that he has the hatred of not revenge!

That belief is just like the essence of the boxing spirit contained in the father's teaching of his Canglong Fist. It is a punch of faith!

And what is it compared to my father?

The pain of tearing the body with the Kowloon Lock, the hatred of the wife being killed, the regret that the parents and children cannot meet each other... Compared with the suffering and desperate situation of his father, he is really insignificant!

My father never gave up in such a desperate situation!

And why should I give up?

Why?

"ah--"

Ye Junlang was roaring. At this moment, the fiery belief in his heart once again ignited, and the endless fighting spirit was ignited. He was unwilling to accept it, not only for himself, but also for the people around him and for his parents!

He promised his father and would never let him down!

As his belief exploded, the consciousness that was about to fall into darkness was like a ball of fire, illuminating the darkness and pulling it back to the first.

He came back to his senses from the trance-silly state, so the voice and appearance of his father, which appeared in a trance, gradually disappeared.

However, at the moment when his father's voice disappeared, he vaguely saw his father laughing, just like the gentle smile he showed to him during his brief time together.

"Father--"

Ye Junlang clenched his fists, his eyes blurred by tears.

"There is a mystery between life and death!"

The next moment, the previous shouts echoed in Ye Junlang's mind.

...

On the other hand, after Chaoszi knocked Ye Junlang away with his punch, Ye Junlang had fallen into a dead state of silence during his sensing, and could sense Ye Junlang's qi and blood, and his origin, including his consciousness, would be wiped out.

"Are you finally going to die?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Hun Dunzi's eyes, and his heart felt refreshed.

He sensed that Ye Junlang was in a poor state and was on the verge of death.

Hun Dunzi wanted to flash over and confirm Ye Junlang's condition, but he didn't mind adding another punch to completely wipe out Ye Junlang.

However--

boom!

The demon king came over, the demon king roared angrily, and his momentum exploded, and the demon god lock attacked the Chaoszi.

"Demon Lord, I said, kill Ye Junlang and destroy you again! Now, I will fight you well and I will kill you!" Hun Dunzi smiled grimly.

However, as soon as Hun Dunzi finished speaking, he frowned suddenly. He actually sensed that Ye Junlang, who was already conscious of falling into darkness and his spirit was about to dissipate, his will and beliefs were condensed and climbed little by little, and finally formed a prairie fire!

"How is that possible?"

Hun Dunzi looked in the direction of Ye Junlang and saw that Ye Junlang was still lying on the ground.

However, compared with the deadly state before, the blood in Ye Junlang's body is surging, brewing, and is about to burst out again.

That feeling was like Ye Junlang putting himself in death and resurrecting again from the time of life and death, and returning again!

"Demon Lord, get out of here!"

Chaoszi roared. He would never watch Ye Junlang regain his vitality again, and would never let Ye Junlang stand up again. He rose violently and roared directly-

"The Lord of Chaos, a blow to the sky!"

boom!

Chaoszi condensed the power of the Chaos God Lord that emerged from the endless chaos aura, and his own peak power of immortality also exploded in full swing. He punched out and tore the sky, and the endless chaotic aura covered the sky and enveloped the demon king.

The demon king shouted violently and immediately took full advantage of his strength. The evolved fist slightly formed the shadow of the demon that day, and then he fought.

With a loud and trembling sound, the demon king was forced to retreat one after another.
Chapter completed!
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