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11. An old friend in the depths of the Xinghai

Deep in the sea of ​​stars, an unknown corner.

The jet-black army surrounded a star, densely packed, and cast into a deep pitch black, like a complete iron wall. People in the star looked up and could not see a trace of light. There was only the despairing blackness of death.

The man whose face was obscured by the glow stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the front of the legion, overlooking the entire world.

The earth shattered, the rivers evaporated, and the rivers that used to flow are now filled with blood. Countless corpses jostle and rise. The owners of these corpses come from different races, including giant monsters and humans with luxurious clothes. Before that, they

I never thought that we would be so close to each other. Their corpses formed a mountain of corpses. From a man's perspective, you can tell that the world is dead.

Fragmented and full of death.

There is only one figure standing on the land covered with corpses. He is staring at the dark army above the sky. Even though the aura has faded, the majesty exuded by the figure is like an ancient god. He holds a spear, and the vast spiritual energy gathers, roaring and boiling.

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"Why bother? Jiaoyun Xuyao." The man standing with his hands behind his hands said softly.

The man with the gun did not speak, his childlike eyes were burning, and the raging anger turned into a ferocious beast, shrouding the clouds. Then, the soldiers of the Dark Legion saw the sky burning, and they could even hear the roar of something.

"I respect the order of the gods and ask you to go to Tianyang. You see, in order to resist me, you let all the creatures in this world be buried with you. Is this... is your dignity as an ancestor?"

"Traitor! You have no right to talk to me!" the man yelled angrily, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His body was as fragmented as the world. But this man was too strong, so strong that even if the world was destroyed, he would still exist.

"I didn't expect that you were among the ancestors who betrayed Jiuzhou! Why! You even killed your wife because she stopped your betrayal?" The man sneered, "Ah, I understand, you think you were chosen by the Supreme in the first place.

People should have you? Come on, you deserve it too? I remember clearly that you once attacked Yuchai Shunde, and she seemed to have shattered your Dharma image with just one palm? If your wife hadn't interceded for you,

You are already a corpse."

"Really? Yu Shu?" The man didn't even call his ancestor by his name. In his eyes, the other party didn't deserve to be his ancestor at all.

"By the way, the unshakable ones... are still alive. Your wife is a student of Yuchai Shunde. You said that if she wakes up from the long sleep set by the Supreme Being and learns about it, you can hide in heaven.

Yangjie, will she also find you? Does anyone still intercede for you now? Under the hands of Good Fortune Jade, you will only die!"

"I suggest you call me by my ancestral name." The figure whose face was shrouded in the glow did not get angry. He just said calmly.

"Ancestral name? Do you still have an ancestral name after your Dharma image has been shattered?"

"Of course there is." Yu Shu said, "Jiaoyun Xuyao, where do you think Tianyang Realm is? Remember where Kunlun is now? It's in Tianyang Realm! Kyushu can't even defend Kunlun, so it can still be called Kyushu.

What? It’s just a dilapidated and abandoned place. What’s the use of past glory? Can it save your life now?”

As soon as the words fell, the burning sky stopped and was swallowed by darkness.

The glow dissipated, revealing a young man in a purple robe. He raised his hand, and an arm fell from the sky. Immediately afterwards, a dragon with rolling purple patterns roared and clung to the arm, hovering on the arm.

Solemn, with glowing colors steaming and escaping from his eyes.

Purple wood dragon appearance.

At the same time, a huge creature stood up on the ground. It was pure white and had a sun totem on its abdomen.

It's like a sea of ​​clouds rising at this moment.

"Yun Suxiang." The purple-robed young man raised a smile on his lips.

"Actually, I have no intention of bringing you back to Tianyang Realm alive. After all, you are an ancestor who has been wandering in the sea of ​​stars for such a long time, so you are naturally powerful. Even if you die, your consciousness will be active for a long time, which is enough." He said.

Suddenly, the purple wood dragon opened its arms, and thousands of dark figures descended from the universe, "Besides, my purple wood dragon is very interested in your Yun Su. It is probably hungry."

A remnant of the Nine Provinces has even been hidden deep in the sea of ​​stars for tens of millions of years.

Yu Shu's Dharma Image is a reshape, not as good as the one he made in Kyushu in the past. Even if there is not enough opportunity and resistance, he will always be stagnant in the three images and unable to move forward. At this moment, Yun Suxiang is followed by five people.

Like, the five images are really one.

He nodded with great interest: "It seems that there is a reason why you can live in the sea of ​​stars for so long."

"But it's over. The number of ancestors torn apart by the claws of the gods is not a small number, and you will not be an exception."

The dark shadows swarmed down. They were the minions of an ancient existence in Tianyang Realm. Their individual strength was meaningless in front of them. They were not practitioners in the broad sense. But they were united and gathered through some kind of secret technique.

It became sharp teeth capable of hunting Shinichi. The white sea of ​​clouds was quickly swallowed up by the dark shadow. It struggled, but to no avail.

The young man chuckled, and the purple wood dragon swam out from the Dharma Prime's arm and feasted.

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"Take this cube and go back first, so that Master Shenyi won't blame you," the young man said and handed a dark square object to the legion leader.

The soul of that ancestor is sealed in it.

Yu Shu felt the aura in the cube and lamented that it was really tough. If the cube was broken, it would only take a hundred years for him to come back again.

"You..." the commander hesitated.

"Don't worry about me. Lord Shenyi has entrusted you with many things, but except for this matter, you don't need the legion's help. The rest is enough for me." Yu Shu shook his head.

"Well, I'll take my leave now." The commander took the cube and returned to the legion.

Soon, Legion threw something like a javelin into that world, and with a flicker, they disappeared into the lonely universe.

Yu Shu looked at the javelin left on the earth.

It won't be long before someone will follow this mark and come here and take away the origin of this planet. However, a lower world where even an ancestor cannot be born is of little value. If it weren't for the bright cloud Xu Yao hidden in it.

, there is no need to mobilize the army at all.

Yu Shu slowly fell to the broken earth.

The legions left, and the stars could be seen from the ground again, but he was the only one here, and no one except him could appreciate this extremely gorgeous scene.

"What are you doing for?" He looked far into the distance, and the divine consciousness that belonged to his ancestors enveloped the earth.

"After hiding for thousands of years, what is it that makes you reach this world even if you are exposed?"

As he walked, the purple wood dragon also roamed in the sky, roaring. The cold giant boy threw himself to the ground, looking for clues.

Suddenly, Yu Shu stopped.

Trembling all over.

He raised his head and looked deep into the starry sky from this hidden corner of the earth, where he could vaguely see a lotus flower.

"Jade hairpin...Shunde?"


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