Therefore, Yan Changge and other people from Jianzong Talin could not get close to the battlefield in the center.
Naturally, Feng Manlou’s body cannot be taken back.
But now they glanced around, and there was nothing where Feng Manlou's physical body had stood.
"How is this possible..." Yan Changge's expression changed.
"Is it possible that Senior Feng Manlou is not dead yet?" some disciples asked with hope.
"How is it possible..." Many people shook their heads.
Feng Manlou was in such a state that he had obviously sacrificed his life and could not survive.
"Perhaps they were destroyed in the aftermath of the war." Some Talin disciples of the Sword Sect thought sadly.
Yan Changge also shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Everyone in Jianzong Tallin will follow me back to the Yanyun Dynasty."
All the disciples lowered their heads and looked sad.
"Ye Guchen..." Yan Wushuang's eyes were empty and could no longer shed tears.
"Shuang'er, do you really believe that Junior Brother Ye is dead?" Ji Ling said from the side.
"I... don't want to believe it, but..." Yan Wushuang bit her lip.
How can you not die after taking the Pill of Nine Deaths with No Regrets?
"I think Junior Brother Ye is a person who can create miracles. People like him will not die so easily. One day, he will definitely come back again!" Ji Ling consoled him.
"Really?" Yan Wushuang could not help but still have a trace of luck in her heart.
"So Shuang'er, we must live well so that we won't let down Junior Brother Ye. I will always be by your side..." Ji Ling held Shuang'er's hand and said affectionately.
"Hmm..." Yan Wushuang nodded firmly, hopeful.
She also didn't want to believe that that proud and unyielding young man would die like this.
The entire Tianhuang Plain fell silent as Ye Guchen fled.
But in this silence, there was a beautiful figure in snow clothes, slowly waking up.
It was Situ Hongxue who was knocked unconscious by Granny Kuhua before and moved to a safe place on the edge.
At this moment, Situ Hongxue opened her beautiful eyes, but there was a sense of confusion in them.
Not far away, some warriors who had not yet left were whispering when they saw Situ Hongxue waking up.
They all obviously knew the identity of Situ Hongxue, who was from Taishang Immortal Valley, so they did not dare to approach.
"Why am I... here?" Situ Hongxue looked confused.
In his heart, the Qijue Demonic Heart beats sonorously and has completely awakened.
Situ Hongxue's memory is still there, but the memory about Ye Guchen is completely blank.
She suddenly noticed something, raised her jade hand and slowly opened it.
A jade-colored hairpin came into view, with a sentence engraved on it.
If heaven is sentimental, heaven will also grow old.
I don't know why, when she saw this hairpin and these words, Situ Hongxue's heart stung sharply for no reason.
"I...seem to have forgotten something..." Situ Hongxue murmured.
She wanted to cry, but found that she could no longer shed tears, as if she had lost all her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and there was only a sad calm.
Situ Hongxue held the hosta tightly.
She had a feeling that this hosta was left to her by someone very important to her.
But she couldn't remember who had left her the hosta.
"Go back to Taishang Immortal Valley first..." Situ Hongxue drifted away without staying here too long.
Some warriors watching in the distance had doubts on their faces.
"Hey, why is the fairy from the Immortal Valley expressionless? Didn't she risk her own life to save Ye Guchen's life before?"
"Yes, Ye Guchen took the Nine Deaths without Regrets Pill and was certain to die. The fairy didn't feel any sadness at all, she seemed very calm."
Some warriors were surprised by Situ Hongxue's attitude, but no one explained anything.
…
Everything that happens in the Tianhuang Plain will soon spread throughout the entire Southern Sky Territory.
Ye Guchen, on the other hand, is undoubtedly an existence like the eye of a storm.
Not to mention having so many trump cards behind him, with his own strength in life and death, he was able to severely injure two famous geniuses, Gu Shaoyang and Di Haotian.
Many people lamented that if Ye Guchen did not die, he would almost be destined to be one of the top ten young masters in the future.
But unfortunately, Ye Guchen took the Nine Deaths without Regrets Pill in full public view.
So no one would think that Ye Guchen could still survive.
Just when many warriors from the Tianhuang Plain began to leave.
Outside the Tianhuang Plain, a staggering figure covered in blood was walking staggeringly, holding his head in his hands, and his handsome face was changing as if it was splitting.
"I am... Wu Ming Sword King... Feng Man Lou..."
"No...you are the Demon Sword Emperor...Jitian..."
"Fengmanlou... Jitian... Feng Jitian..."
This figure is clearly the Feng Manlou who disappeared in the Tianhuang Plain.
Everyone believed that Feng Manlou was dead and his body was shattered in the aftermath of the war.
Who would have thought that a remnant soul of Ji Tian would escape into it.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Feng Manlou knelt on the ground, held his head and looked up to the sky, roaring.
Rolling demonic energy spread out from his body, carrying a terrifying aura that made the heavens tremble.
Afterwards, Fengmanlou fell silent, panting.
His eyes, which were hollow due to blindness, also became as dark and deep as black holes, carrying a terrifying demonic and murderous nature.
"Haha...Ren Pingsheng, do you think you are the only one who has a backup plan?"
"As everyone knows, I have long used the soul-splitting technique to separate part of my soul from the main body, just to leave a way out for myself, but I actually used it."
"However, this body is not bad at all. It is actually the body of the legendary sword spirit. No wonder it can comprehend the realm of unity between heaven and man. Although the vitality is almost extinct, fortunately, it can use half of the pure demon body.
Repair and recuperate.”
"It's just that this person's soul and will are too strong. Even I can only choose to integrate and suppress it, but cannot completely eliminate it..."
At this moment, "Fengmanlou" has an evil look on his handsome cheeks.
His broken and decaying body suddenly surged with an extremely pure and powerful force of energy and blood.
Except for a small part of the flesh-and-blood demon fetus, which was snatched away by Xue Yiqing for Ji Ruqianxue to awaken.
All the rest were sacrificed and refined into pure demonic bodies.
Ji Tian Yuanshen took away half of the pure demon body and is currently using it to repair Feng Manlou's broken body.
The other half was swallowed into the Demonic Sword Devouring God.
"From now on, I am the Demon Sword Emperor, Feng Jitian!"
"Go back to the dark world to regain your strength first..."
"In the future, the Sword Sect will be destroyed by my own hands, and the Demonic Sword Devouring God will also be taken back by me!"
"Haha... If that kid doesn't die, master and disciple will fight each other in the future, hahaha!"
The wind filled the building... no, it should be Feng Jitian, smiling up to the sky, his black hair dancing wildly, shaking the whole world.
It is hard to imagine the talent and character of Feng Manlou himself.
Coupled with the terrifying strength and various methods of Demon Sword Emperor Jitian.
When the two powerful men merge together, what will be born in the future will be destined to be a peerless dark powerhouse that shakes the Southern Sky Territory, and even the entire Nine Territories!
…
Things gradually calmed down in the Tianhuang Plain and news began to spread to the Southern Territory.
In another realm far away.
Atop a mountain top shrouded in clouds and mist.
A beautiful woman in white robe stood quietly.
There is a lotus mark on her white forehead, and her face is covered with a layer of plain gauze, revealing only a pair of autumn-like pupils.
She is covered in white clothes like snow, and her clothes are fluttering in the wind, floating like a fairy, which makes people forget about the world.
If Ye Guchen were here, he would definitely be familiar with it. This person is his aunt, Xuan Su.
However, it was different from Ye Guchen's impression that Xuan Su had an ugly appearance due to being poisoned by the Seven Evil Heart-Devouring Poison.
At this moment, the wind blew, slightly lifting a corner of Xuan Su's veil.
What was exposed was an extremely fair and beautiful face.
"Chen'er, aunt believes you won't die like that."
"You are from that clan, and you will never fall like this. Turmoil is about to arise, and catastrophe is coming. Only by growing up quickly can you rise against the odds. Auntie believes in you..."
Xuan Su's voice was gentle, with a hint of longing.
But she can't go to Ye Guchen now because she has more important things to do.
Xuan Su believes that it won’t be long before the legend of Ye Guchen will once again arise in the Southern Sky Territory!
…
In the void, there is endless turbulence.
Su Qingyu spent all his remaining soul power, opened the space crack, and took Ye Guchen and others away.
However, there is no more spare time to choose the location.
"Little guy, whether he lives or dies, we can only leave it to fate..."
Su Qingyu's soul power surged, wrapping around the unconscious Ye Guchen, splitting the void again, and landed somewhere...
The divine eagle, on the other hand, huddled in Xiao Hei's arms. Xiao Hei was an immortal demon body and could recover even if he was seriously injured by the space storm.