Haotian Divine Realm is in ruins.

Black clouds were looming overhead, and a dark and depressing atmosphere filled the entire space.

Suddenly, a thin parabola emerged from the dark clouds. This line was translucent red and shone with golden light. It was like a boiling solution splashing up, dyeing the dark clouds and ink into a bright golden light.

"It's dawn!"

"Yes, it's dawn!"

A genius named Zhuxingwanyu looked in the direction of the Demon Sealing God Realm.

They didn't know what happened on that battlefield that night.

But they knew that the chance of those clan leaders and elders who left last night coming back alive was extremely slim.

"Crack!"

Along with the ruins of Haotian Square, a huge stone sculpture that was already broken collapsed suddenly. Immediately afterwards, a disciple of the Haotian Divine Clan all knelt down on the ground, looked to the sky, and cried out in sorrow and pain.

"The clan leader's soul lamp...went out!"

The natal soul lamp represents the vitality of a warrior.

When the vitality is cut off, the natal soul lamp will naturally go out.

In other words, Ye Changtian, the leader of the Haotian Divine Clan, has died.

At this moment, Ye Weiyang had woken up, but the forced use of the Haotian Divine Eye had already overwhelmed his body.

The Haotian Divine Eye in his left eye socket has disappeared, leaving only a hollow eye socket, giving people a ferocious and terrifying feeling.

He stood silently on the statue that had just collapsed. This statue was engraved with the ancestors of the Haotian clan.

Now that the statues of the ancestors have been destroyed, does it mean that the Haotian Divine Clan has exhausted its strength?

"puff!"

Thinking of this, Ye Weiyang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He was already seriously injured, and now his situation was even worse.

For a moment, Ye Weiyang felt dizzy in her mind, and her body began to stagger. She became unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Ye, my condolences."

Qin Yu, the Holy Son of Tai'a, stepped forward to hold Ye Weiyang's shoulders, support his body, gritted his teeth and said: "Nowadays, most of the seniors of all races have encountered misfortune. As the Holy Son of Haotian, you are the younger one among us."

The myth of the generation, Ye Shen Weiyang, has never fallen? You cannot fall!"

Ye Weiyang took a deep look at Qin Yu. Overnight, the Holy Son of Tai'a seemed to have grown a lot.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Weiyang smiled bitterly, but because of the injury, she coughed violently.

"Why……"

Hua Xiaoshuang, the director of the medical camp, quickly stepped forward and helped Ye Weiyang sit down on a stone pier beside Qin Yu.

Because they had to stay and take care of Ye Weiyang, only Hua Xiaoshuang stayed behind among the senior officials of the Saofeng Camp who came to Haotian Divine Realm to express their congratulations.

As for the other chiefs and captain-level ancestral realm experts, they all went to the Demon Sealing God Realm to fight against the Evil Bone Demon Lord.

Among them were Pang Shiliang, commander of the third battalion, Xiao Yang, captain of the second team, and Ji Ruye, deputy captain.

Now, Ye Changtian's natal soul lamp was extinguished, and it was obvious that they had encountered the Evil Bone Demon Lord.

I'm afraid, not only the Evil Bone Demon Lord, but also the two generals of Sao Feng Camp, as well as all the commanders and captains...

At this moment, Hua Xiaoshuang's heart was also extremely heavy.

After all, although she has never expressed her attitude and officially accepted Pang Shiliang, in her heart, she has already identified that fat man who is not tall and stalwart, nor handsome, and even looks a bit obscene and has a lot of bad taste.

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It is said that companionship is the longest confession of love. Pang Shiliang's companionship to Hua Xiaoshuang is the most gentle and longest love.

Although there was no official bad news yet, she knew that Pang Shiliang was probably in a similar situation.

But at this moment, there is no time to grieve, or even to mourn or miss.

Those of them who survived had more important things to do.

Because they carry the hope of those who have died.

They are the last hope.

Hua Xiaoshuang hid her inner sorrow deep in her heart, raised her palm and gently placed it on Ye Weiyang's pulse gate.

However, the more she sensed Ye Weiyang's vitality map and the aura in his body, the more solemn Hua Xiaoshuang's complexion became.

The injury is too serious!

Forcibly activating the Haotian Divine Eye is simply squeezing one's own potential and vitality.

Ye Weiyang is now like a broken container, and her body is already riddled with holes.

The energy in his body will only dissipate and pass away bit by bit as time goes by.

In other words, throughout his life, he will not be able to go any further, or even return to the peak before yesterday.

Every day, his strength will continue to weaken.

For a warrior, this is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

And for a proud man like Ye Shen, it is an extremely cruel torture.

"How about it?"

Qin Yu asked anxiously.

"Yakami's injury..."

Hua Xiaoshuang bit her silver teeth and stopped talking.

"I know my own situation."

Ye Weiyang shook her head, "Forcibly controlling the Haotian Divine Eye is a huge gamble with your life. I am still alive, which is already a blessing. What's more, there were so many variables in the battle last night."

He smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter, my situation is no longer important."

"How could it not be important?"

Qin Yu clenched his fists tightly and almost roared, "The clan leaders are dead! Dead! All dead!"

For a moment, an aura of grief swept through the entire place and quickly spread among the crowd.

The Void Soul Clan, the Titan Clan, the Frey Clan, the Sky Ghost Clan...

The young talents of various clans and major forces clenched their fists one after another.

They are not stupid, and they all guessed that there would be such a result.

However, when someone is cruel enough to speak out, it is still difficult for them to accept it for a moment.

Because this result is so cruel and desperate!

"No, I don't believe it!"

Gaia gritted her teeth and her eyes were red. For such a burly iron tower man, he couldn't hold back his tears at all.

"The matter has come to this, whether you accept it or not, you have to accept it!"

Qin Yu's eyes were also red, and he stared at Ye Shen, "Ye Shen, now you are our spiritual leader! On your shoulders, you carry the last hope of all our races in the star field!"

"No, not me."

Ye Weiyang shook her head weakly, "The real hope lies in Ling Feng. This is the future seen by Haotian's divine eyes."

"Ling Feng?"

Everyone looked at each other, but in the end, Qin Yu clenched his fists and said bitterly: "Maybe he used to be, but he is not now. If it weren't for him, things would not have developed to this stage. Dear clan leaders and elders,

Death, in the final analysis, will all be counted on his head!"

Two lines of clear tears fell from Qin Yu's eyes.

The chief of the Tai'a clan is his father.

If the Evil Bone Demon Lord has a grudge against him for killing his father, Ling Feng also occupies half of it.

"Yes, that devil! If it weren't for him, the clan leaders wouldn't have to die at all!"

"He is no longer qualified to be Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng. He is just a dehumanized demon. If we meet him in the future, he will only be an enemy!"

"All the bad consequences today are caused by that little devil. The Evil Bone Demon deserves to be killed, and Ling Feng deserves to die as well!"

The emotion of hatred spread among the crowd.

Those dead patriarchs and elders may be the parents, elders, or masters of some of the people present...

Not everyone can be so generous and treat everything as if it had never happened.

In a sense, Ling Feng did kill those clan leaders and elders.

Although, at that time, he couldn't help himself at all, and even after a brief awakening, he did not hesitate to end his own life to stop all this.
To be continued...