The brilliant morning glow, the eternal morning glow, Zhang Lin's body became broken light all over the sky, scattered with the wind, and disappeared forever.
The tiny bits of light kept flowing and could not be retained. Yang Yi felt miserable and heartbroken. She burst into tears and cried loudly. Her cries of grief filled the whole world.
This is a depressing morning that will become an unforgettable memory that will be unforgettable for the rest of our lives.
Ye Fan also felt a sense of sourness in his heart. The fifth generation of Yuantian Master left like this. The hero came to an end, and the tragic song was so sad that it made people sad.
This is Zhang Lin’s destiny...
That brilliant smile, that supreme grace, and that golden figure shattered in the morning light have become eternity, an immortal picture, imprinted in the hearts of future generations.
"Zhang Lin... I don't want you to leave. As long as you survive, I am willing to sink into hell forever and pray for you."
Yang Yi cried loudly, heartbroken, and knelt on the ground helplessly. She touched the ground where Zhang Lin was standing with her fingertips, and covered the dirt with white clothes.
She was trembling, crying, and wailing, kneeling there, burying her head in the loess, never wanting to get up again.
A ray of morning light shone into the Valley of the Spirits, and one death after another turned into ashes, leaving only pieces of loose black clothes falling to the ground.
At this moment, everything ended. The invincible team from Zishan turned into dust and ceased to exist. The Valley of the Spirits was suppressed and killed.
"Bang"
Ye Fan struck out as fast as lightning and struck Yang Yi between the eyebrows, stabilizing the shattered Immortal Platform.
On the white and shiny forehead, a touch of sad red fell. Yang Yi's eyes were dim, and she could not suppress her grief. She murmured: "You have left, what is the meaning of my life..."
She didn't want to live alone in this world, she just wanted to die, end this life, and follow Zhang Lin.
"Grandmaster Zhang Lin's only wish is that you live well." Ye Fan said softly.
Yang Yi was so sad that she burst into tears. She hugged the piece of loess and kept rubbing it. She put it on her heart and then on her face, as if she would never let go.
She sobbed sadly, her eyes blurred with tears, thinking of the past.
Thousands of years ago, she was the saint of Yaochi. She was extremely beautiful, the best in the Northern Territory, and she was so high that all the nobles in the world were crazy about her.
Zhang Lin, on the other hand, has a majestic appearance, has mastered the Supreme Source Technique, and has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. He walks proudly in the world, with high spirits and confident style.
Ten thousand years ago, one had an unparalleled beauty, and the other attracted everyone's attention. Together, the Saint of Yaochi and Zhang Lin could be considered a perfect couple.
However, due to various reasons, the two finally missed each other, and Yang Yi felt sad.
Later, Zhang Lin married a wife and had children. Many years later, he became the protector of Yaochi, guarding him in silence.
For the rest of their lives, they could only be close friends. Although they met each other from time to time, they could only stand in a respectful relationship. No matter how close they were, it was difficult to get close.
It wasn't until the bad news came that Zhang Lin had an unfortunate incident in his later years and turned into a demon and left. Yang Yi broke away from all the shackles, rushed into Zishan, and died for love.
Ten thousand years have passed, and there have been many vicissitudes of life, but for them, it is still the moment of separation, and their hearts have never changed.
The eternal morning glow solidified the sentimental scene. Ye Fan didn't want to look at it anymore, so he turned around and walked into the depths of the Valley of the Spirits.
Along the way, there was blood, corpses everywhere, and skeletons everywhere. All the ancient creatures died, and no one survived.
At the break of dawn, Zhang Lin displayed a divine rule that shocked the past and brought light to the present. It lasted for eternity. In one dream, it cut through the Valley of the Gods. It was an immortal divine light.
The three great ancestor kings were all wiped out, countless ancient creatures were shattered, and they were completely wiped out.
Such combat power and grace are hard to find in the world. Killing three ancient saint-level beings in one night was so brave and domineering.
Ye Fan walked into the depths of this sacred valley, entered various ancient temples, searched carefully, and finally took away an ancient scripture and some rare treasures.
However, he did not plunder everything like locusts crossing the border, because that was inconsistent with his status as a disciple of Emperor Wu Shi.
Soon after, he walked out of the valley. The divine flames behind him jumped and burned, submerging the heaven and the earth. He activated the Yuantian Forbidden Formation that he and Zhang Lin had set up.
The mountains and valleys were boiling with immeasurable dragon energy. This place became a furnace, burning continuously and then collapsing.
"Senior Yang Yi, it's time to leave." Ye Fan whispered, the matter here is over and cannot stay.
Yang Yi stood up, wrapped the clay in her white clothes, wiped the last tear from her face, and said, "I know, I understand."
Ye Fan was surprised and didn't know why.
She stopped crying, her eyes became brighter, and she became determined.
With a flash of light, a line of Dao patterns flashed, and they stepped into the void domain gate and disappeared here.
The endless mountains are burning, all the underground dragon energy rushes up and turns into bright light. Many mountains are collapsing, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
It continues to collapse, as if the end of the world has come, and this place has become a wasteland.
"What happened? Why is the Valley of the Gods soaring with flames? Is a holy sacrifice being held?"
"Such a powerful divine energy fluctuation. Are they trying to refine a supreme ancient weapon?"
Since the birth of the Valley of the Spirits, this place has long become a demonic land. No one dares to approach it, and anyone who dares to intrude will be killed. Thousands of miles around are forbidden areas.
"No, you see the mountain is collapsing and the valley is sinking, as if it has been destroyed. Who is this person? Is he aggressively attacking the Valley of the Spirits?"
Finally, people discovered something unusual, and some people began to have the courage to approach to observe what happened.
"What, there are dead bodies everywhere in the Valley of the Spirits, rivers of blood stain the ground red, and there is no one left alive!"
People were horrified. Who did this? It is simply unimaginable to wipe out an ancient royal family.
The mountains are collapsing, the valleys are sinking, the earth is sinking, everything is being destroyed, this place has become a land of calamity, and will never regain its former glory.
"Wu Shi, your Majesty Zhang Lin, will obey the emperor's decree to kill the Valley of the Gods!"
People were horrified. These words were like a magic spell, echoing in the mountains and valleys, rumbling and resounding throughout the world.
This is the operation of the Yuan Tian Forbidden Array, continuously blessing a clear brand, and stimulating the supreme power of heaven, like a great emperor roaring.
The loud sound spread across the land, rumbling like the ancient chariot of the Emperor of Heaven passing by, crushing against the sky, stimulating people's bloody nature.
"The Valley of the Spirits was destroyed, who can tell me what happened?!"
The news spread out immediately, causing a great shock. Divine City was the first stop, and it spread in all directions from here.
"How is this possible?" At first, people didn't believe it at all.
Where is the Valley of the Spirits? It is a large royal family among the thousands of ancient tribes. Although it is not like the ancient emperors like Blood Phoenix Mountain, Shencan Ridge, and Huolin Cave, it is still extremely terrifying and a glorious family.
"It was really destroyed. Not only was the Divine Valley burning, but the area was also crumbling, and all the mountains fell."
Some people swore to God that they had witnessed all this with their own eyes, which caused a huge uproar.
The news was soon confirmed, and I don't know how many monks came to observe it for themselves.
Among them were human beings, as well as many ancient races with different shapes and appearances. All the creatures were shocked. Everything here was too terrible, and not a single one was left alive.
"The Valley of the Spirits has been eradicated, and the clan has been wiped out all at once!"
This was a piece of news that was like thunder. It made people's ears buzz and their souls were shaking. It immediately caused chaos in the Northern Territory.
It was too shocking, everything was so incredible, an ancient royal family was wiped out, became history overnight, and disappeared forever.
"Great Emperor, the human race still has a great emperor who is still alive. It was Wu Shi who ordered to destroy the Valley of the Spirits!"
As soon as this news came out, it was even more shocking than the erasure of the Valley of the Spirits. Everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and almost turned to stone.
"Wu Shi, your Majesty Zhang Lin, will obey the emperor's decree to kill the Valley of the Gods!"
After being blessed by the Yuantian Divine Array, this divine voice became louder and louder, eventually becoming louder than the thunder from the sky, rumbling and shaking thousands of mountains.
This was a voice that was comparable to the emperor's scolding. Everyone who heard it trembled in their souls and wanted to worship, but they would never be able to kneel down.
In the end, the mountains collapsed, and the incomparably magical Yuantian Forbidden Formation disappeared without a trace, completely erasing all traces left by Ye Fan and the others.
People rushed to recite it, which made many ancient tribes furious and made the whole northern region boil.
Zhang Lin has passed away, but this name, like the divine pattern of the Emperor of Heaven, is indelible forever and is imprinted in everyone's heart.
"Zhang Lin suppressed the Northern Territory and killed everyone in the Valley of the Spirits!"
"With peerless grace, the Emperor Wushi is truly extraordinary and holy. It is unimaginable that he could suppress and kill a large ancient royal family!"
The entire Northern Territory was in a commotion, with all the tribes talking, like boiling water, and it could no longer be peaceful.
The mountains collapsed, the valleys collapsed, and the Yuantian Ancient Formation disappeared without a trace. Many monks and countless strong men rushed into the Valley of the Spirits in search of treasures.
In the past, no one dared to set foot here, but now many creatures are rushing in, all rushing in together.
Excited in fear, throbbing in boiling, numerous human monks and a large number of ancient warriors opened the burned-out stone temples one after another in the sunken earth veins, and searched among the ruins.
Someone really found a lot of treasures, found some rare treasures, and dozens of big treasures were opened in succession.
On this day, there was great chaos in the Northern Territory. The hearts of all the ancient tribes were trembling. They were all panic-stricken and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
The Valley of the Gods was looted in less than a day, and many people were a little distressed. The real place where the gods were buried had been burned to the ground.
It wasn't until the ancestor king arrived that the mountain range suddenly became quiet, and all the monks retreated in fear.
Such a big thing happened, which shocked the Northern Territory and shocked the whole world. It was impossible for the awakened Ancestor King not to pay attention.
In fact, there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts. No one knew better than them how terrifying the three ancient kings of the Valley of the Spirits were, but they were wiped out like this.
They had to investigate it themselves to find out what was going on.
"Is the human race Wu Shi really alive? All his disciples can kill the Valley of the Gods. This Zhang Lin must be a great sage who can reach heaven and earth!"
On this day, many ancient kings gathered on the ruins. They all felt chills running down their spines, feeling inexplicably shivering, and their whole bodies were cold.
In this battle, only one woman from the Valley of the Spirits went out and was not killed. The rest were all destroyed. The survivor was named Zi Tianfeng, who was Zi Tiandu's sister.
"Ah..." The Emperor roared, his face turned livid, and he smashed a tea cup into pieces.
Many ancient tribes knew that he once lobbied the Valley of the Spirits to let them send troops to Nanling to bloodbath the barbarians, but now something like this happened.
"How is it possible that Wu Shi is still alive?!" He gritted his teeth. This time the Valley of the Gods was destroyed, which dealt a huge blow to his prestige. As the son of God, he had an aura that was unmatched by others, but he couldn't bear such squandering.
The first chapter is here, there are two more chapters tonight, everyone, come on, I'm working hard.