In a hidden and secluded place, Saint Son of Nine Suns, Saint Son of Wu, the Prodigy of the Human Realm and others came here.
The bodies of Ye Junlang and others were placed on the ground.
Bai Xian'er, Witch, Qing Xi and others had their eyes swollen from crying, and their tears had dried up. The emotions of grief and despair lingered in everyone's hearts.
Purple Phoenix Saint, Tantai Lingtian, Ye Chenglong, Man Shenzi, Luo Li Saint and others seemed to have had their energy and spirit drained away, and all of them looked sluggish and decadent.
In fact, many of them were seriously injured, and the injuries were even life-threatening. Their bodies, muscles and bones were not intact, and their martial arts roots were also severely damaged.
But they could no longer care about their injuries. They looked at Ye Junlang, Son of Mie, Son of Buddha, and Fairy Xuanji lying on the ground, and they were heartbroken.
"I don't believe that Jun Lang died like this, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Bai Xian'er's eyes were red, her voice was hoarse, she looked towards Holy Son Jiuyang, and said pleadingly: "Holy Son Jiuyang, you come from a great force in ancient times, you must have a way to save Jun Lang, you must have
Is this the right way? Please, save Junlang!"
"elder brother!"
Greedy Wolf was kneeling, he lowered his head, and an indescribable rage erupted from his body. The aura of extreme bloodthirsty cruelty seemed to be out of control.
"Ouch!"
Xiaobai shouted, his eyes were red, and his furry hands wanted to touch Ye Junlang, but they were trembling and did not dare to touch.
"Holy Son of Nine Suns, do you have any way to save people? I don't believe that Ye Junlang died like this! There are also Saint Son of Destruction, Son of Buddha, and Fairy Xuanji! They must still be saved, there must be more!" Tantai Ling
Tian cried, his tone extremely depressed.
Holy Son Jiuyang took a deep breath and said slowly: "I also want to save them. But... no matter whether eldest brother or others, they are all dead."
The spiritual consciousness is extinguished, the origin is shattered, the physical body is destroyed, and the vitality is cut off.
In fact, everyone at the scene could see that Ye Junlang and others were already dead. Even the top imperial medicine was of no avail, and even the arrival of the great ancestors in ancient times was of no avail.
They are already dead, how can they be revived?
However, they are unwilling to accept it, and even more unable to accept this result.
They would rather believe that Ye Junlang is just tired, and that he has been carrying the entire human world forward.
Ever since the Battle of Tongtian Ancient Road and the King of the North fell and left, Ye Junlang has been fulfilling his promise to the King of the North and moving forward with the human world on his shoulders.
Fighting against the Heaven Realm again and again, dealing with the Heaven Realm again and again, destroying all the geniuses of the Heaven Realm in the small trial world, creating the avenue of the human universe, running around the major alliance forces, and attracting the alliance forces one by one.
He turned around in adversity again and again, plundered countless resources, and allowed the Chinese Martial Arts Association to continue to grow.
Even when major self-proclaimed forces emerge, he represents the Chinese warriors and deals with them with an attitude that is neither humble nor overbearing.
He paid too much and he was under too much pressure.
Purple Phoenix Saint and others would rather believe that Ye Junlang was too tired this time and that he needed to rest and just have a good sleep.
However, Saint Son of Nine Yang's sharp words directly shattered their illusions and forced them to face the reality in front of them.
For a moment, everyone was silent and said nothing.
Grief, anger, despair, confusion... all kinds of emotions surged up. The human world and the alliance's geniuses all felt that they were unable to recover. Ye Junlang, Mie Shengzi, Fozi, and Fairy Xuanji were killed in battle. Such a blow was too huge. They really
It's hard to accept.
Ye Junlang himself has always been the leader of the human world and the genius of the alliance. Now that Ye Junlang has fallen, he fought until his life was cut off and his origin was shattered. This also caused the human world and the genius of the alliance to lose their spiritual support.
Falling into sorrow and decadence.
Qingxi hugged Fairy Xuanji, cold tears streaked across her cheeks, and she sat motionless, like a statue.
"Brother Ye, I really hope you just slept, I really hope you can still wake up!"
Man Shenzi's eyes were red and he was murmuring.
"Military wave!"
The witch held Ye Junlang's hand. She wanted to warm Ye Junlang's cold body. Her heart was broken, and unspeakable grief surged into her heart, making her miserable.
The Purple Phoenix Saint's eyes were focused towards the core area. She remained silent, but there was an unprecedented murderous intent in her pale golden eyes.
She wanted to rush over desperately, wanted to explode desperately, even if she died, she would kill the enemy's genius.
"I will never obey anyone in my life, but I admire Ye Junlang!"
Wu Shengzi spoke and said: "I like fighting, but after seeing Ye Junlang fight like this, I know what real fighting is! Ye Junlang is a real strong man, I admire him! Those bastards like Shenmozi
, relying on the power of numbers, first took away my energy star stone, and then targeted the genius of the human world, it’s really fucking abominable!”
"Brother is indeed admirable..."
When the Holy Son of Nine Suns spoke, he felt extremely sad in his heart. There were also geniuses who had fallen in the Holy Domain of Nine Suns. He also regarded Ye Junlang as a brother. Seeing Ye Junlang give up his last drop of blood, he was simply mad with hatred.
"I want to practice, I want to break through! I want to attack the quasi-giants, and then go to Shenmozi and the others to fight for their lives!" Man Shenzi said angrily.
"It is not a gentleman to not avenge this! Even if it means death, I will take a bite of flesh from them! Make a breakthrough in cultivation, and then fight them to the death!" Ye Chenglong also said.
"In the human world, never give up!"
Tantai Lingtian also spoke.
After each genius experienced a short period of decline and grief, they aroused stronger fighting spirit and fighting spirit in their hearts.
At this moment, they have only one purpose in mind - to practice, break through, and become stronger!
If they want to fight against the enemy geniuses headed by Shen Mozi, they must at least be at the level of quasi-giant. They must turn their grief and anger into strength, understand the immortal scriptures, break through the quasi-giant, and then fight to the death!
They are not afraid of death.
Entering the secret world, each of them has actually made relevant preparations in their hearts.
After all, they knew how dangerous the secret world was this time.
Now that Ye Junlang and others have died, they don't want to live in an ignoble way, let alone hide in Tibet. They just want to practice and break through, and then go to the enemy to fight to the death!
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he recited scriptures.
He was undergoing salvation for Ye Junlang and others. This was the only way Dikong could express his grief.
There is no resurrection after death.
The earth and space can only be saved by chanting sutras, and may the departed souls rest in peace.
While he was reciting sutras, the ground and the sky seemed to sense something. He said "Hey" and suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Ye Junlang.
He actually sensed that at some point, Ye Junlang's body began to surge with a very special aura, which was fluctuating.
"There are special aura fluctuations coming from the little uncle's body..."
Dikong suddenly opened his mouth.
Swish, swish, swish!
Pairs of eyes looked over one after another, and the Nine Yang Saint, the Purple Phoenix Saint and other great geniuses gathered around.
They did sense that there was a special aura waving around Ye Junlang's body, but this aura was neither a soul nor a vitality, but an extremely mysterious energy.
Ethereal, like a fickle fate, like destiny in the dark...
Everyone held their breath suddenly and stared at Ye Junlang. Their heartbeats suddenly accelerated and their blood was boiling. If a person died, there would definitely be no aura fluctuations.
Ye Junlang was very abnormal. There was a mysterious and mysterious aura waving around his body. What was this aura?
Just when everyone was confused, suddenly——
laugh!
A Taoist text appeared, and a special power of Taoist text also enveloped Ye Junlang.
The word of destiny is Daowen!
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