Tianyin walked out of the small ancient castle with an expressionless face, facing the heavy rain, without looking back.
Shen looked at his back quietly, and the aura of his whole person became more and more real.
Since about half a year ago, every time the two of them met could be regarded as ending on bad terms. The two old brothers had saved each other's lives more than once. They had shared joys and sorrows and fought side by side. No one could convince the other. With Tianyin,
First of all, the cracks within Tiandu Purgatory seem to have begun to become more and more obvious.
God never sighed or wavered, just like the way he looked at Tianyin's back at this moment, while he was calm, there was only paranoia in his eyes.
The wind and rain are like knives.
Tianyin never evaporates the surrounding rain.
He walked against the heavy rain and wiped the rain off his face.
There was cold wind and rain in Eastern Europe, and the polar night was still there. In the cold and dark environment, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his whole person seemed more and more indifferent.
Dressed in white, in front of the Dawn Castle gate, he looked at Tianyin with complicated eyes.
Tianyin nodded to him, but his steps never stopped.
"how?"
Li Xiao took the initiative to ask.
Tianyin paused for a moment and said hoarsely: "After the decisive battle is over, I will go to Tiannan."
This was the final result of his several conversations with God.
Tianyin is very satisfied with the result, but she definitely can't say that she likes it.
He didn't like the outcome, not at all.
"Why so?"
Dawn sighed softly.
"Yeah, why bother?"
Tianyin repeated the sentence and shook his head.
He walked into the wind and rain, and the two passed each other: "This is the best."
"When you went to Tiannan, did you ever think about me?"
Li Xiao suddenly asked, his tone was very slow, almost every word, carrying an indescribable weight.
Tianyin's forward steps suddenly stopped.
He stood in the rain.
The wind and rain like knives wetted his whole body in an instant.
I don't know how long it took before Tianyin said slowly: "You and I have known each other for many years. I want you to tell the truth. Do you think what His Highness did is right?"
There is nothing to say at dawn.
He shook his head: "I will not question any of His Highness's decisions."
"Just because he doesn't question it doesn't mean he's right."
Tianyin said lightly: "What's wrong is wrong. For so many years, the Li family has been hiding at the border, and people have come out from there to go to Tiandu Purgatory, but has your Highness ever gone back once? How have you ever gone back once? None of you have
Knowing the life there, the Li family has suffered for so many years and been in despair for so many years. Everyone regards the young master as the hope for the future of the Li family. It is a little hope squeezed out of despair. Now I come to Tiandu Purgatory.
, he told me that the young master is not worthy, and you also think that the young master is not worthy. Ha, not worthy? All Li’s hopes for so many years have been on the young master, and you fucking told me that you are not worthy? Why? Ah? Why do you have it?
Why does he have it? Why do you say he is not worthy? Are you worthy? This is simply unreasonable!"
His voice became louder and louder. In the wind and rain, he stood in front of the dawn, almost roaring, letting out the emotions he had suppressed for a long time.
Dawn said nothing.
He doesn't need to answer this question.
Every question Tianyin asked was to question His Highness.
He was asking His Highness if he was worthy.
Is it worthy to deny Li Tianlan?
The god in the castle did not answer and was quiet.
Tianyin waited for a while and smiled to himself.
"I will participate in this decisive battle to bring an end to my time in Tiandu Purgatory. But I am just the beginning. More and more people will leave here and leave Tiandu Purgatory."
"He claims to be a god, and I have no problem with it. He says that the young master is not worthy, and I have no problem with it either. But in my eyes, he is not worthy either. He is not worthy of the Heavenly Capital Purgatory."
The wind and rain were blurry and cold.
Across the curtain of rain, Tianyin looked at the dawn in front of him and said in a cold and solemn tone: "From today on, in my heart, Tiandu Purgatory is Tiandu Purgatory, and the Li family is the Li family. I will return to Tiannan, as for you and me.
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"If you don't die this time, we will meet in the south of the world."
Without saying much, he turned around and walked directly into the rain curtain.
There was finally a hint of bitterness, even pain, in Li Xiao's eyes as he stood there.
Everyone in Tiandu Purgatory knows that he is in charge of everything in Tiannan, and even the entire Senluo Palace is there.
Tianyin went to Tiannan and stood beside the so-called young master. What would happen if the two met in Tiannan in the future?
What's the stance of both of them?
Better not to.
Dawn took a deep breath.
These are brothers who have shared life and death together.
But from today on, who do they think they are?
"I will break through and enter the invincible realm in the near future. From now on, it's better not to be seen again."
A low voice sounded at dawn, falling into Tianyin's ears from all directions.
He is the second master in Tiandu Purgatory after God, with truly invincible combat power. Once he breaks through with the fierce weapon Shadow Tear, the strength of the entire Tiandu Purgatory will be greatly increased.
Tianyin's footsteps paused but did not stop.
In the dark world, there are very few, or even very few, masters who break through to the invincible realm after the age of forty. For martial arts, the age of forty is the peak period for a person, but it is also the period when one starts to decline from the peak.
But nothing is absolute.
Just because there are very few such people does not mean there are none.
After all, even though God's foundation was almost completely destroyed after the treason case, he also achieved what he has achieved today.
Li Xiao stood there and watched Tianyin's back disappear, without moving for a long time.
"come in."
God's voice rang in his ears.
At dawn, he turned around silently and walked into the castle.
The god stood alone in the hall of the castle, admiring a piece of medieval armor placed in the hall.
Hearing the footsteps of dawn, he shook his head slightly.
"it's useless."
He said: "We all know him well. We were able to get together in the beginning because we were like-minded. Now we have different paths and we don't want to conspire against each other. Let him go."
"Do you think Tianyin is wrong?"
Li Xiao was silent for a while and then asked.
"wrong?"
God smiled: "We are not children anymore. In everything in this world, is there anything right or wrong?"
"There is nothing in the world, but we have it."
Li Xiao's voice was trembling: "We are our own people."
God was silent for a moment and said calmly: "It used to be. It's not anymore."
He stretched out his hand and flicked the armor in front of him, and the crisp impact sound spread throughout the castle, like the sound of a sword.
"Don't think too much about it."
God turned around and looked at Dawn: "Business is important."
"There are currently more than five hundred elites gathered in Murmans."
Li Xiao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "They are all our true people and can be completely trusted."
"very good."
God nodded: "Everyone should be on standby at any time."
Li Xiao nodded, he hesitated, and suddenly asked: "Qin Weibai's sword must be guarded against."
Lin'an Divine Weapon was born, and Phoenix, who was raising her child peacefully in Lin'an, revealed the news to God immediately. Just by dictating it, she could already feel the power of the sword at dawn. Such a magical weapon was simply unheard of.
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God has never heard of this sword.
He was silent for a while, then finally shook his head and said, "It's okay."
"You must be careful."
Dawn repeated it.
"Of course, but this sword cannot fall on me. That woman Qin Weibai, well, except for Li Tianlan, I am afraid that she is not looked down upon by anyone in the world. If that sword is in her hand, how can she deal with it?
The only one who can do this is Wang Tianzong, and others, including me, may not have enough weight in her eyes."
Mentioning Qin Weibai, Li Xiao raised his eyebrows: "According to the intelligence, she is now in Leji City."
"It's almost time to come back."
God walked to the bed and looked out the window.
The wind and rain are still there, and in this place where there is no sunshine for 24 hours, darkness seems to have become the only color of eternity.
Darkness, heavy rain, everything becomes more and more violent, colder and messier.
God stared into the distance and whispered to himself: "It's about to begin."
...
The morning sun rose over the Imperial Army Mountain.
Xia Zhi, who was dressed in exquisite attire, solemnly walked out of the laboratory holding a huge wooden box.
Many times in the dark world, the sky, which can represent the Beihai Wang family, stands respectfully outside.
The first time Xia Zhi came out, Cang Qiong's eyes fell on the wooden box in her hand.
The huge wooden box is nearly three meters long and one meter wide. It is completely black and extremely heavy.
Cang Qiong's eyes suddenly became fanatical, and his body even began to tremble slightly.
Xia Zhi handed the wooden box in his hand to Cangqiong and said calmly: "Take it to Eastern Europe and give it to Tianzong."
"This...this is...nine..."
The voice in the sky is messy and trance-like.
"This is Jiuzhou Han."
Xia Zhi whispered: "The number one magic weapon in the dark world."
Qiang Qiong took a deep breath and held the wooden box carefully, not daring to move for a moment.
"You leave now."
Xia Zhi said calmly: "The special plane is ready and will leave immediately."
"I'll go there too."
A voice suddenly sounded, warm and peaceful.
Xia Zhi raised her eyebrows and turned her head.
In his sight, a slender young man walked towards him with his back to the rising sun. The sun was shining on him, and every pore on his body seemed to be emitting a faint light of fire.
Xia Zhi blinked.
The young man walked up to her and whispered: "Mom, I'll go."
"Shengxiao, you..."
Xia Zhi looked at Wang Shengxiao blankly, and for a moment she felt that her son was a little strange.
Since the final exercise, Wang Shengxiao, known as the Prodigy of Beihai, has been silent on the Imperial Arms Mountain. He was defeated lightly by Li Tianlan with a sword that cost him his fall. With such a disastrous defeat, no one knew what he was going through in his heart.
On the day when Jiuzhou Han was cast, there was movement for the first time in the place where Wang Shengxiao was silently meditating.
It wasn't until today that he really came out.
Wang Shengxiao seemed to be no different at this moment than usual, but Xia Zhi always felt that there was something different about him.
"I will go to Eastern Europe with Qianqiong."
Wang Shengxiao repeated his request quietly.
"But you just now..."
Xia Zhi frowned. She wanted to say that you are in the Fire Realm now, but as soon as the words came out, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The current Wang Shengxiao is indeed still in the Burning Fire Realm.
But the realm of burning fire can no longer represent his current strength.
In Xia Zhi's perception, the current Wang Shengxiao is completely like a ball of fire. He looks gentle and calm, but he is always burning. Every flame is filled with unimaginable heat and violence!
At this moment, Xia Zhi suddenly thought of a word in his mind.
Rise from the ashes.
"How is your strength now?"
Xia Zhi suddenly asked.
Wang Shengxiao thought about it seriously and said calmly: "I'm not Li Tianlan's opponent yet."
He paused and continued: "I'm talking about Li Tianlan in the final exercise state."
There was a moment of silence at the summer solstice.
It's not long since the first day of the final exercise.
But now Li Tianlan is obviously stronger than before.
"You may not know yet."
Xia Zhi said softly: "During this period of time, Jiang Shangyu kept breaking the mirror overnight, and now he has become a half-step invincible master."
Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "I knew he was not simple."
He knew what his mother meant when he said this, so he thought for a moment and said, "It's okay. Even if I can't beat him now, he can't beat me."
He stretched out his hand.
A tiny flame appeared in his hand. The flame seemed weak, but it was beating extremely violently and endlessly.
Xia Zhi's eyes lit up, it was a truly amazing emotion.
Cang Qiong's body tensed subconsciously, and his eyes were unusually solemn as he looked at the flames in Wang Shengxiao's hand.
Wang Shengxiao's tone was a bit emotional and complicated: "The four realms of martial arts...it has delayed me for many years."
"As long as you can figure it out."
Xia Zhi smiled. At this moment, it seemed that even the rising sun had become a little dimmer.
She took a step forward, straightened her son's collar, and said softly: "Go, be careful."
Wang Shengxiao nodded, hugged Xia Zhi gently, and turned around.
Cang Qiong handed the huge wooden box in his hand to Wang Shengxiao.
Wang Shengxiao held it over.
The huge wooden box vibrated slightly, with a pleasant emotion.
Wang Shengxiao and Cang Qiong went directly down the mountain and rushed to the airport at the foot of the mountain.
There, the silver-gray special plane with the medal of the sky and the sea engraved on the fuselage was ready, and they would go directly to Eastern Europe.
The whole of Eastern Europe, Wang Tianzong, the whole dark world.
Everyone is waiting for this sword!
Xia Zhi turned around and walked towards his residence.
Among her favorite flowers and plants, there is a crystal clear jade statue of Guanyin.
Xia Zhi knelt in front of Guanyin, clasped her hands, and looked extremely pious. She closed her eyes and whispered softly: "It's about to begin."
...
Requi City, Presidential Palace.
Countless elites of the Snow Dance Legion quietly surrounded the area hundreds of meters around Wang Tianzong.
Zed stood in front of the presidential palace, his eyes focused and focused.
Clear wind and flowing clouds.
Phantom yin and yang.
Li Zonghu, Li Chuansheng, Hua Qingfeng...
One by one, senior officials appeared behind Zed.
Everyone is looking at the room in the ruins.
Under the wind and rain, the room seemed to come alive and was trembling gently, like breathing.
The sword intent in the sky roared with every tremor in the room, sweeping through the night and driving the sky wind. The raindrops were completely torn apart by the sword intent, and the tiny water splashes never fell, but hung in the sky with the sword intent.
There are more and more broken rains, and densely packed water sprays are suspended in every corner of the Presidential Palace.
The room was still trembling slightly.
In everyone's sight, the room is becoming more and more blurry and distant.
No one can see that room again.
No one can see Wang Tianzong.
In the vague world, there seems to be something
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Something is happening, slowly, steadily, but unstoppably.
...
In the room, under the dim light, Wang Tianzong was still practicing calligraphy.
His handwriting is getting less and less.
And it is still decreasing.
Among all the heroes of all time, I am number one.
No more eternity.
The heroes are also disappearing.
The handwriting ends up without you and me.
Only number one remains.
Wang Tianzong's movements became more and more natural, and the pen in his hand moved freely on the white paper. At a certain moment, he no longer seemed like he was practicing calligraphy. His whole person looked like he had no strength at all, and was as light as nothing.
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Only the brush that seemed to be able to tear the entire world apart was still wandering around, driving his entire body and will.
sublimation.
up.
peak.
Reach the top again.
...
In the increasingly blurry scene, an elite member of the Snow Dance Corps who was guarding the outermost edge of the square walked in.
He holds a letter in his hand.
He handed the envelope to the junior officers above him, the junior officers gave it to the middle-level officers, and the middle-level officers gave it to the senior officers.
The letter finally fell into Qingfeng's hands.
Qingfeng held the letter, and an ominous premonition suddenly came over him, and his palms trembled subconsciously.
He is not the recipient of this letter.
The recipient of this letter is Jie.
He hesitated a little and exchanged a look with Liu Yun.
"What's wrong?"
Jie's hoarse voice sounded and he turned his head.
Qingfeng's palm subconsciously shrank, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay."
Jie's eyes fell on the letter in Qingfeng's hand.
"For me?"
Zed asked.
Qingfeng's face looked ugly, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense.
"Bring it here."
Zed stretched out his hand.
"Your Highness..."
Qingfeng opened his mouth.
"Bring it here."
Zed repeated.
Qingfeng gritted his teeth and handed the envelope in his hand to Jie.
Zed looked at the envelope, squinted his eyes, and opened it casually.
In the storm, a photo was pulled out of the envelope.
Qingfeng Liuyun's eyes were a little confused.
The photo is of a woman.
Wearing a white dress, she has a delicate body.
This was originally a woman who could be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world, but now half of her face was highly swollen, and a deeply visible scar cut from her chin to her back, completely destroying the beauty of this face.
It looks extremely ferocious.
Dots of blood spilled on her white dress, and she stared blankly ahead, desperate and helpless.
Qingfeng Liuyun didn't even know this woman, and didn't know what this photo was trying to illustrate.
Jie lowered his head and watched quietly.
His eyes were cold and calm, deep without even the slightest fluctuation.
But this photo seemed to carry an unreachable weight, slipping from his hands and falling into the wind and rain.
The back of the photo appeared in Jie's sight. It was a line of Chinese characters, crookedly, but every stroke, there was a kind of rage and domineering that was so strong that it hit his face.
"My glory is in Mormans, heretics, come and die!"
heresy.
There is only one force in the world that can use this word.
Holy See!
And there was only one person in the entire Holy See who had the qualifications and confidence to let Jie pass and die.
Holy War Angel Aresis!
But why did the Holy See conclude that the disaster would definitely pass based on this photo?
Qingfeng Liuyun frowned, and the two of them thought of a message that no one mentioned in the City of Sighs at the same time, but everyone had heard of it.
White dress.
White dress.
Saint Angel?!
Qingfeng Liuyun's expression changed.
"Your Highness?"
Qingfeng shouted tentatively.
Jie didn't speak or move.
He kept his head lowered, looking at the photos in the rain, and the breath from his whole body was disappearing.
All the anger began to be restrained, and eventually there was no trace left.
That is when the whole person is reaching the extreme, trying desperately to restrain himself, and eventually becomes desolate.
Qingfeng subconsciously reached out and touched Jie: "Dear..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
The palm passed through Zed's chest.
Zed's figure began to twist and shake.
At some point, what stopped in place was a shadow.
Qingfeng's expression changed drastically and he was about to turn around.
In the room, Wang Tianzong made another stroke.
There is only one word.
one.
One word is like a sword.
In an instant, the hazy and violent sword energy broke through the room, and a circular ripple swept across the entire square in the most fierce and arrogant manner, and finally went straight into the night sky.
The vast and endless sword energy spread like a dragon and surged like a tide. The hazy and clear sword light was already endless and directly shattered the entire sky.
Wherever the vision passed, the entire sky was shattering, black ripples appeared one after another in the transparent space, and the messy rain seemed to fall from countless worlds, shattered by the sword, and turned into ice crystals one after another.
.
There were more and more ice crystals, densely packed, spreading in all directions from top to bottom, covering the entire square in an instant.
Centered on the room where Wang Tianzong was, countless ice crystals carrying sword intent continued to expand.
Qingfeng kept turning around and froze in place.
Liu Yun stretched out his palm and froze his movements.
Li Zonghu raised his head in confusion.
Hua Qingfeng was frowning.
The phantom yin and yang seems to want to take a step forward.
The shadow of the robbery is twisting.
Freeze.
All frozen!
Tens of thousands of people, the entire square, and the entire Xuewu Army were completely frozen in an instant.
In other words, he was directly imprisoned in place by the unimaginable majestic sword energy.
The whole square fell into dead silence for an instant.
Everyone maintained their posture at that moment, motionless.
Only the sword's intention still whistled slightly between heaven and earth, spinning constantly.
In the room, Wang Tianzong raised his head and looked to the south.
His sight seemed to span Eastern Europe, cross the Snow Country, fly over the vast North Sea, and land on the Imperial Army Mountain.
The sun is rising there.
The flowers are blooming there.
The breeze passes by, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the mountains are flowing, the laughter is singing, and we live and work in peace and contentment.
For hundreds of years, the Beihai Wang family has achieved all this because of the glory and splendor brought about by being invincible in the world.
And now, this moment, this night.
New glory is at your feet!
Wang Tianzong looked in that direction.
There was unabashed attachment and love in his eyes, so heavy and affectionate.
He will sweep this era.
Then go back there and lead the Beihai Wang Family to continue rushing to the highest peak.
He will go back, he must go back.
Wang Tianzong held his hand, looked at the island and the mountain in the North Sea, and said softly: "Wait for me."