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Chapter 1694 This world

"Ah..." Ye Fan was like a wounded beast, with messy white hair, bleeding eyes and tears. His best friends all died in the battle, and his favorite disciples all withered.

There is also my daughter, she is so smart and cute, she is only a few years old, but she is struggling there with no way forward.

And Ziyue didn't even see the last person after using the secret method of tracing the origin. There was only a little bit of blood in the remnants and a corner of purple clothes. His heart was twisted like a knife and tears rolled down his face.

Ye Fan has never felt as desolate as he does now, and hates himself so much. Why is he not with them? It's an era apart.

God is so cruel, allowing him to see such a scene, but he has no way to participate in the war, and is full of a sense of powerlessness.

"Mom, don't leave me, Xiao Zi is scared." A childish voice came, and the crack in the void closed, but she was not teleported away.

Because those two big hands have imprisoned eternity, no one can escape. No matter how hard Xiaosong tried, his final blow could not penetrate a crack in time and space.

When Ye Fan saw those two big hands grabbing the void together and covering them there, he closed his eyes, and tears were very salty, flowing into his mouth.

It was the first time since he started practicing Taoism that he was so tired and couldn't help crying. He had been sad and regretful in the past, but he was not as desperate as this time.

"Father, where are you? Xiao Zi is afraid, mother is gone... Wuwu..."

These childish words pierced Ye Fan's heart like a sharp knife, making him tremble all over and he clenched his fists.

"ah……"

Ye Fan roared and roared, angrily blasting towards the sky and attacking the two big hands. He wanted to stop all this and could not tolerate anyone hurting his daughter.

He shattered the sky with one punch, causing the two big hands to shatter and disappear, but this... was just the fragmentation of the picture. It was not a true battle that spanned ten thousand years.

The final scene was frozen there, with Xiao Zi sobbing, her eyes wide open helplessly, looking at the sky.

Just like that. Everything is broken and gone. No future or result can be seen.

Ye Fan couldn't bear to look at Xiao Zi for the second time. His heart was riddled with holes and he had been hurt so much that he couldn't help himself. The blood on his fists was flowing. The veins burst and broke through the body surface.

His power surged wildly, shaking the universe, causing the ruins to tremble, and many cracked stars to further explode.

Ye Fan sang tragically and was mad with hatred. He endured the injury and pain and walked step by step towards the depths of the ruins. This was the pure land he had protected and lived in, but now there is nothing left.

The rubble, broken soldiers, and bloodstains showed how tragic the battle was back then and how desolate it is now.

The severed head of a mace at his feet made his eyes flash with sadness again. This was a weapon of the savages. This result was not unexpected, and was also a sad guess.

Since Heaven has been destroyed, not many people can survive. The friends who once fought side by side and shared life and death are all gone and gone forever.

Ye Fan was like a lonely soul. Walking among the silent ruins, tears fell from his eyes. There were no words or sounds. He didn't want to stop, he just wanted to keep walking.

Why? He was not able to participate in the previous battle. This regret cannot be made up for!

He wanted to cry loudly, but something got stuck in his throat. He wanted to yell, but when he opened his mouth, it was so hoarse. At this time, he could only look at the ruins, his heart cut like a knife, and he suffered silently.

How could this happen? Ye Fan grabbed his hair. He began to hate himself. Why did he leave? Why did he stay in seclusion for ten thousand years?

Walking in the cold starry sky, unable to find the warmth of the past, Ye Fan seemed like a lost soul, confused and cold, and this kind of injury was difficult to heal.

He fell into deep self-blame. Why didn't he stay with them? Why did he miss that battle? This is unforgivable!

Ye Fan was devastated, savoring the bitterness in loneliness, chewing and tormenting in silence. He kept moving forward alone, not wanting to stop, and he was heartbroken and sad.

If he cried loudly, he might feel better, but he couldn't do it. So many people were gone.

Zi Yue's brilliant smile was buried under the ruins, with only blood stains. Xiao Zi cried loudly, losing her naughty nature. Pang Bo's majestic body could not withstand the attack of the underworld giant, leaving only a sad and beautiful scene.

red……

Ye Fan was like a puppet, walking mechanically, tears falling silently, his heart was so painful and uncomfortable, he watched helplessly, but he could not go back to the past.

He was like a ghost, wandering here for many days, there was no sun, no moon, there was only darkness because everything was shattered.

In the end, Ye Fan knelt here like a child and cried loudly.

He is no longer young, his white hair is disheveled, his wrinkles are like knife marks, and time has left indelible marks on his body.

After sitting there for ten thousand years, looking back, all the love, hate, sorrow, joy, and hatred are poured into the river of time.

How can I be willing, how can I bear it? Ye Fan looked up to the sky and howled in grief. He was like a lone wolf, roaring alone in this bloody desolation, his white hair howling wildly, indescribable melancholy and endless sorrow.

What kind of sorrow is this? After parting ways in the past, we can never see each other again. We can only see the bloody ending across time and space, and we are unable to take action.

Ye Fan sat here alone for many days, without tears or words. After many days, he stood up. He used his power to move stars one after another from the depths of the starry sky, refine them, and condense them into

They were very small, and then they were piled up, and a star tomb was built here to bury everything in heaven.

Ruins, residual blood, broken bones... He didn't know which ones belonged to his daughter, which ones belonged to Ziyue, which ones belonged to his friends, and there was only endless pain in his heart.

Since heaven has been destroyed and everyone died together, let's build a huge tomb so that everyone can be together forever and be buried under the eternal starry sky.

Then, Ye Fan turned around resolutely and walked towards the starry sky. He wanted to fight!

Where is the underworld and where is the phoenix nest?

The blood in Ye Fan's body rumbled and fighting spirit boiled. He wished he could fight the sky and restore everything in the past.

However, when he walked under the stars, he couldn't see a single person. Were all the creatures killed in the battle? Many ancient stars were maimed, including many ancient places of life that he had visited.

Can't find anyone?

In this vast universe, among the endless galaxies, some are only broken and incomplete. Even if he wants to seek revenge from the underworld and the Phoenix Nest, he has no way to enter.

Finally, he discovered an ancient land with life, but he didn't see a single master. He could almost be called a "mortal". There were monks, but they couldn't break out of the star and couldn't go into the universe at all.

What's wrong with this world? Can't even find a powerful monk?

Ye Fan traveled across the Star Territory, looking for the ancient land of the past, but almost all of them were disabled. He felt the fluctuation of the emperor-level residual marks. Is there another dark war?

Even if he occasionally finds an ancient star of life, he can't see a sage, let alone a contemporary. This world is so strange that he seems to be incompatible with it.

The white-haired Ye Fan's aging face is full of sadness. The end of an era, will he become himself in that life?

Ye Fan followed the old memories of the past and headed towards the territory that the underworld once ruled. After endless trekking, he saw a vast area of ​​desolation and debris.

"Even this place is shattered. Is this the little girl after she awakened? Did her final battle with the Emperor of Hades and other ancient supreme beings lead to this?"

Ye Fan glanced over, and he moved forward, even if he didn't know the exact location of the underworld, he still wanted to find a clue.

The fact was beyond his expectation. After going deep into a sea of ​​broken stars, he saw a dark mist covering the sky. It was a vast underworld with stars like fireflies sinking down from time to time.

The underworld was shattered, and there was a collapsed gate of the underworld. A broken bronze plaque was stained with the terrible blood of the ancient emperor, half-covered in the dust, and had the word "Underworld" on it.

"It's here, but it's empty."

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan had no joy or excitement, only infinite melancholy. Couldn't he even take revenge with his own hands?

All his friends and relatives have passed away, so what's the point of his life? What sustains him is only a sense of grief and anger, and he wants to fight all the way to the end to destroy the underworld and the Phoenix Nest.

He walked alone, stepping on the underworld, passing through it, and the place became ruins.

He walked towards the starry sky again and walked on the sky road. Decades later, he found the Phoenix Nest, but this nest had long been broken and was beaten to pieces!

"Nothing is gone..." Ye Fan did not have the joy of having his revenge, but only endless sadness. How many past events can be forgotten?

How many people have been missed and will never meet again. He couldn't help but yell, everything ended like this, he could no longer see his old friends and enemies.

At this moment, the world was so vast that he couldn't find his destination and felt lonely.

"They are all gone, you have all left me..." Ye Fan smiled sadly, facing Gao Tian, ​​his old face was full of suffering and pain.

It was just a retreat, and it was even worse than the ancient legend. It took seven days in the cave for a thousand years. This statement was far from enough. Ten thousand years passed in a flash!

His love and hatred, his joys and sorrows, and his madness of hatred were all buried in the past. There is no one he knows in this life.

Go to Beidou and enter the restricted area of ​​life!

Ye Fan rushed towards Beidou, and when he got here, it was a pity that there were still ruins. The galaxies here had also collapsed long ago, and everything was gone.

He is a lonely traveler. He has been away for hundreds of years, his body is getting old day by day, the underworld has disappeared, and his curse has never appeared.

Aimless, without a future, unable to see relatives or friends, even all his enemies were dead. These were the things he feared most deep down in his heart, and now they really happened.

"Is this the end of my life?"

Ye Fan was completely despairing and felt that there was no point in living anymore.

"I'm not willing to accept it. I can't even keep Xiao Zi, and I can't even protect my friends and wife. What kind of man am I?" Ye Fan growled.

He was already confused at first, and his eyes were lifeless at first, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp, shining a beam of light that burned the ninth heaven.

"My life should never end like this. My children and my friends should not die like this. I want to break my immortality and ask God for the truth at the end of my life!"

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