Five days later.

The three teams led by the three giants Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian, and Li Chenglong respectively have returned to destroy the three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin!

From this moment on, the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn have completely become history.

Even all the inheritances of the three clans were looted by Zuo Xiaoduo.

At this moment, a super majestic monument has been erected in Shangjing City.

Behind the monument is a huge palace that is far more grand and solemn than the royal palace!

Palace of Heroes.

There are tablets placed inside. The few people in the middle have portraits, and the ones in front of the portraits are personal tablets.

They are You Dongtian, the King of Heaven on the Right, Wang Feihong, Qin Fangyang, Dao Mo and other heroes who fell in this Qingtian catastrophe...

At the right time, the gate of the Palace of Heroes opened, and everyone who came to worship came in.

This was unanimously decided by everyone: "Completely annihilate the three tribes, and sacrifice the heroic spirits of the ancient gods to their ashes!"

Now, the day has finally arrived.

In the portrait, You Dongtian stands in the clouds with his hands behind his back, white clouds flying wildly, and his clothes fluttering. There is no trace of the cynicism he once had, and there is only a look of disdain and infinite sharpness in his eyes.

Wang Feihong stood with his sword behind his back, his face cold and proud.

Qin Fangyang's face was filled with a warm smile, but his eyes were full of determination.

After that, there are rows of tablets, so densely packed that it’s hard to see how many there are…

Wang Lingyun's tablet was placed behind Wang Feihong.

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting stood in front of You Dongtian's memorial tablet, staring at the name on it for a long time. Finally, they couldn't help but tremble and burst into tears.

"Little Yu'er..." Wu Yuting screamed in pain, feeling her heart was broken.

"I've raised you for so many years...but I never thought that one day a white-haired person would give a black-haired person a gift..."

"Why don't you come out and blame me again...you heartless thing!"

Wu Yuting burst into tears: "If you let go, who can you deserve?"

Zuo Changlu took a deep breath, tried his best to steady himself, and then supported his wife. His feelings for You Dongtian were no weaker than those of his wife.

At this moment, my heart felt as uncomfortable as a boiling pot.

On one side, You Xingchen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, silently, and tears rolled down quietly from his eyes continuously.

Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong and others all knelt down and worshiped in front of Qin Fangyang's memorial tablet, with tears streaming down their faces.

"Teacher...Teacher..."

Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, Yu Moyan, Long Yusheng, Wan Lixiu, Li Changming and other six students from Phoenix No. 2 Middle School knelt and kowtowed.

Worship the teacher who single-handedly created their knowledge, martial arts foundation, outlook on life, and values, and who has always set an example for them.

From beginning to end, Qin Fangyang has been the guiding light in the lives of the six people.

Even later he was admitted to Qianlong, and even later Qin Fangyang went to Beijing to teach, and even later he came to Phoenix City again, and even included him fighting three clans alone with a single sword to protect Beijing!

"It is said that in the new society, the ritual of kneeling down and worshiping is frowned upon... But how can such a teacher not be worthy of our kneeling down? Teachers, preaching, imparting knowledge and solving doubts, Teacher Qin is our lifelong teacher, and I have received this teacher's teaching in this life.

Lucky for you!"

Zuo Xiaoduo burst into tears.

Ever since I joined the warrior class, I have vividly remembered the past, and every scene of the past has flowed past me in detail.

For a moment, my heart felt like a knife.

"If I could deal with the Asura clan earlier, if..."

Zuo Xiaoduo felt filled with regret and hated his previous decision.

Li Chenglong and others raised their heads and quietly stared at Qin Fangyang's face in the portrait, letting tears flow freely but never wiping them away.

"Teacher, don't worry, we will definitely protect the stability of the mainland!"

The first batch of people who came in to worship were the emperor, the commander-in-chief of the four directions and other absolute high-level officials.

Everyone stayed in this hall for a long time.

The entire Shangjing City was filled with the scent of incense and candles, permeating the sky and the earth.

Almost every house has erected memorial tablets in honor of Youlu Tianwang, Qin Fangyang and others.

The mountains and rivers are all pristine, and the voices of the mourning people are loud to the sky.

With the passing of a generation of kings, the people of Star Soul sadly lost their Optimus Pillar.

The sacrifices of tens of millions of soldiers have caused many families and countless families to lose their backbone.

The entire Star Soul Continent was plunged into an atmosphere of sadness and mourning.

Cigarette paper money is scattered across the sky.

The tens of millions of tablets in the Palace of Heroes stand proudly and motionless, like a neat army, getting ready to go.

It seems that under the leadership of the King of Heaven on the right, who stands in the clouds with his hands behind his back and is walking in the wind, they are continuing to fight fiercely in another world!

I will no longer care about all the joys and sorrows of this Star Soul Continent...

…

Zuo Changlu and others walked out of the Palace of Heroes. Everyone was still in a difficult mood, with tears streaking across their faces.

In the huge square outside, there were already countless soldiers lined up in order, spreading all the way outside the square.

The soldiers watched Zuo Changlu and others leaving the Palace of Heroes. Everyone saluted neatly and looked at this group of people with respect.

This is the real high-level of the human race, the hope of fighting against all races, the real main force!

It is they who hold up the entire human world and prevent the Star Soul human race from annihilation!

"Greetings to Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Zuo Changlu waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Everyone, go in and worship the king and brothers..."

With this wave of his hand, the group of people disappeared without a trace.

Everyone watched the crowd leave with respect, and then one by one, they filed in to pay homage to the heroes and mourn the martyrs.

The establishment of the Palace of Heroes has added a sense of solemnity to the entire Shangjing City.

The entire You family, wearing sackcloth and mourning, saw off the King of Heaven on the Right Road. Hundreds of thousands of people came spontaneously along the way. If there had not been an immediate ban, I am afraid that this number would have only increased, and even the entire Shanghai

The people in the capital gathered to see him off, which was only reasonable!

Zuo Xiaoduo and others came to offer incense in front of the soul of King Youjia.

…

At night.

All Star Soul executives gathered together.

Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting, Qin Sha, Jianjun, Fourth Road Marshal, Lei Changtian, Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian, Li Chenglong and others were all present, as well as Taoist Lei from the Dao Alliance and others also rushed over.

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However, their positions are relatively far back.

The descriptions of the five Taoists are full of haggard looks. They no longer have the fairy-like spirit of the past. Their white hair is really white hair, but there is no trace of their childlike appearance.

The senior officials of Xinghun gathered together, but You Xingchen was not there.

Today is the official day for You Dongtian's funeral, and the Star Reaching Emperor returned to You's home early.

Tonight, I don't know how sad this old man must be.

It’s not just Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting who sent the white-haired person to the black-haired person, You Xingchen is the one who really bears the pain of losing a child!

Everyone is very sad about the death of You Dongtian, Qin Fangyang and others, but life will still pass. No matter who dies, it may only take a blink of an eye or a blink of an eye. Nothing is impossible.

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Just like Zuo Changlu, his wife and four others were fighting against the demon Rahu, the situation was extremely critical. If Zuo Xiaonian, Yunxiao and Zuo Xiaonian hadn't arrived in time, they would probably have been in danger of death. Even if they had defeated the five-ethnic coalition, there would still be others in front of them.

There are many difficulties that need to be overcome and cannot be ignored.

"For us, the various tribes fighting for hegemony on the mainland have now passed the most difficult stage; after this battle, not only the three tribes of Dulong, Phoenix and Qilin were completely destroyed, but the Lord of Asura, the ancestor of Minghe, also had great vitality in this battle.

Injury, the overall strength has fallen to the bottom of the other clans, and it is no longer worthy of being a Dao, and the Dao Alliance Continent has decided to surrender to the Star Soul and integrate into the Star Soul."

"The Spirit Race is not known for its fighting prowess, and it is not easy to fight by nature. If we can persuade them with good words, we may hope that they will follow the example of the Taoist Alliance."

"The rest include the Witch Clan, Monster Clan, Western Cult, and Demon Clan."

Zuo Changlu reported the situation in a low voice.

"The demons also suffered very little losses in this battle, with a total force loss of more than 30 million. But this is not the point; after all, as long as the demons still have Demon Ancestor Luohu sitting in command, they will be enough to pose a great threat to us."

Zuo Changlu said slowly: "The most important thing is that after the battle a few days ago, I can clearly feel that there is some kind of strange fluctuation in the cultivation level of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu... It is probably due to the realization and exploration during the battle.
To be continued...