It was a man who was as rich as jade, like a fairy, full of holy brilliance, at this moment, he turned to face Ye Xuan and said softly.

With a bang, his head split directly, and a huge hole was blasted open, and the brain slurry spilled on the ground, and it fell.

"Maple is like snow!"

For some reason, Chu Chen said these words inexplicably, and in a trance, he saw some past events, as if he knew the man who was as rich as jade.

"Brother Kaede!"

Ye Xuan roared, and rushed directly with a blazing sun, however, he only saw the man's corpse, falling from the void, shocking.

This scene is really terrifying, a figure who is at least the supreme is killed here and falls into the darkness.

"No!"

Ye Xuan looked up to the sky and roared, mourning the heavens and the earth, looking at the endless dark void world, the whole person was boiling, and there were patches of scarlet color in his eyes, which was an amazing killing intent.

In the void world, corpses are rampant, and there are terrifying powerhouses everywhere, and a grand scene rarely seen in the past is quietly blooming at this moment.

This time, it was the most glorious time in the Ziwei Realm, and under Ye Xuan's rush, he entered the Void World and went to another realm.

However, the premise of this road is that there are endless mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, paved with piles, and the bones of too many people have become the cornerstone of paving, sleeping in this journey.

"Hehe, yes, you have your father's demeanor!"

In the void world, there was such a figure, incomparably vast, like a thunderstorm in the sky, making everyone tremble, and they felt a cold and piercing chill.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to level the void world!"

Ye Xuan shouted, all the way to it, he represents the supreme achievement of ancient and modern, and has his own mission, he wants to let the flower of life bloom, so that all those who die have meaning.

"Do you think you can do something that your father never did?"

In the void world, the voice came gloomily, shaking the heavens and the earth, making people jealous, in a grand tremor.

"Success or not, at least I'm here!"

Ye Xuan roared, his voice was like thunder, his jealousy was like hatred, he had a deep hatred for the corpse of the void world, and his friends and deceased people all fell into this catastrophe one by one, what was it for?

Even his favorite poems and confidantes, all died in this catastrophe, and they were buried in the loess and became dry bones.

How can Ye Xuan not be angry in his heart? For these people in the void world, Ye Xuan hated it to the core, and really wanted to burn this world and turn everything into dust.

He is the first person in the past and present, leading all the strong men under the heavens to kill into the void world, vowing to wash the void world with blood.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever killed here, Ye Xuan is the first person, with his most terrifying strength, he broke through this realm and came to this hell.

In the end, the Great War broke out, although countless people fell, but Ye Xuan never gave up moving forward, he could only turn grief into strength, so that the death of all the dead was meaningful.

The earth-shattering war, everything turned to ashes, the war broke out in the void world, and at the same time that countless people fell, there were also countless corpses who fell and became powder.

Chu Chen was outside the bronze mirror, but he seemed to be there, looking at everything in the bronze mirror, his whole heart fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

In a trance, Chu Chen had a sense of sorrow, empathy, which made his nose sour.

Most of those deceased people have fallen, and even the poems of his lover have fallen in the catastrophe, ceased to exist, and turned into dust.

When the battlefield reaches the void world, it is also the same cruelty, and there are constantly the strongest falling, living and bloodshed.

A winged celestial being, incomparably powerful, moving the heavens and the earth, was cut off by a death scythe and broke its wings from the void.

A giant who stood up to the sky, looked up to the sky and roared, picked off a round of sun in the sky, held it in his hand, exploded with a bang, and took several powerful corpses to explode directly, becoming ashes.

In the other direction, an ancient tree rushed up, and an invincible creature rushed out of it, killing all sides.

However, in the end, he also bleed, and fell weakly in a pool of blood, with unwillingness, he fell, and his soul was scattered.

In the void, an immortal gourd rushed up, extremely terrifying, and an ancient corpse fell out of it, which had become the supreme, looking at the Quartet.

With a bang, the sky exploded, and the ancient corpse held the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, directly annihilating the eons, killing dozens of terrifying supreme corpses and turning them into dust.

That's the Emperor of Reincarnation!

Once, there was a person who buried the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, passed away forever, and with his own strength, he went against the sky and stepped through the Biluo Yellow Spring, one of the oldest and mysterious powerhouses in the world.

The Emperor of Reincarnation, a god-like name, a god-like powerhouse, one of the strongest under the stars, legend has it that he buried himself in a fairy gourd, which can be immortal for eternity, and his power can reach the sky.

With a bang, the way of heaven collapsed, and the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor killed the Quartet, which was invincible to the strong of the hundred worlds.

However, no matter how powerful the existence is, it will inevitably fall, and the Reincarnation Heavenly Emperor roared and roared, but he still fell in a pool of blood and fell.

Until he died, the Reincarnation Heavenly Emperor did not give up fighting, he lived for battle, and died for battle.

"Roar!"

The real dragon is in the sky, the divine dragon swings its tail, shattering the sky, and in the end, it can't avoid a gloomy ending, where is the battle spirit?

More and more people are falling, and more and more corpses are buried in the dust, and this is an earth-shattering and brutal battle that represents the pinnacle of the two worlds.

The broken mountain is the corpse of the true dragon, the flowing river is the blood of the heavenly phoenix, and the sun, moon and stars are the soul fire of all the fallen supreme strong, endless.

The true dragon fell, the heavenly phoenix shed blood, and the sky-swallowing sparrow broke its wings.

The Emperor of Reincarnation, the Lord of the Ages, the Troubled Heavenly Gods, the Stone God, and the Heavenly God Fairy......

These supreme beings, who stood up to the heavens and the earth, all turned into ashes and fell in the void, their blood staining the sky red, their bones like mountains, and their blood drifting.

The smoke of gunpowder is filled, the atmosphere of war is monstrous, there are fewer and fewer people here, and there are really not many people who survive.

I don't know how long it took, the heavens and the earth were hazy, everything was dull, all the corpses were almost turned to ashes, and there was no vitality in the Ziwei Realm.

Between heaven and earth, it has become a dead silence, a death-like silence, which is embarrassing!

Not long after, from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, a corpse crawled out, covered in blood, not even visible to the eyes, full of wounds, and dying.

Through careful identification, Chu Chen could see that it was Ye Xuan, who survived the war and did not fall.

However, his breath was dying, his spirit was weakened to the extreme, and he didn't have a trace of blood, as if he was about to fall.

This battle is enough to show that Ye Xuan is strong, he survived such a terrible battle, and he did not die in the darkness.

When he saw the corpses all over the ground, the blood was flowing like a river, and there were dead bodies everywhere, Ye Xuan was stunned all of a sudden, completely collapsed, and collapsed to the ground.

"It's over, but everybody's dead, everybody's dead!"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, the tight string seemed to have suddenly broken, and he cried loudly, mourning the world.

The battle was finally over, they were victorious, and they successfully defeated all the corpses, but no one survived, all the strong ones fell, and they became the only survivors of the war.

At this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to have become a child, crying sadly, tears streaming down his face, completely changed his appearance, and the heroic and terrible aura was gone, and it was completely dull.

"Poetry!"

From the sea of corpses and blood, Ye Xuan turned out a corpse, it was Ye Xuan's confidante, the beautiful woman called Shishi, but her vitality had already dissipated for a long time.

Ye Xuan was very sad, he hugged Shishi's body tightly, crying even more sadly, it seemed that even heaven and earth followed Ye Xuan's pathos, and began to rain lightly.

"Why? Why?

Ye Xuan looked up to the sky and roared, sometimes sad for the world, sometimes crying, very sad, feeling that everything was gone and became ashes.

The people I guarded, cared about, and loved the most were gone, leaving only the bones all over the ground, rivers of blood, and the cold corpse of the beautiful woman in my arms.

In the past, old people, old things, love and hatred, all came to an end at this moment and no longer existed.

The wings of the dream were injured and he couldn't fly where he wanted to go, Ye Xuanduo hoped that all this was a dream and no longer reincarnated, but the cold scene in front of him was telling him that all this was true.

Ye Xuan hugged Shishi's corpse, lay on the ground, and cried loudly, whining with the wind, shaking the heavens and the earth, making the heavens and the earth griev.

"Shishi, you all come back quickly!"

Ye Xuan cried, everyone had passed away, his confidants and lovers had turned to ashes, and only he was left, surviving in this supreme catastrophe and sparing the disaster.

However, it is really impossible, everything that has passed away is gone, and it is impossible to come back, and all the old people and friends have fallen, conquering the heavens and the earth, and sacrificing their precious lives.

In the sad air, even the wind is telling sadness!

Chu Chen, who was outside the bronze mirror, couldn't help but move, feeling his thoughts fluctuate, empathizing, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help bleeding.

The woman named Shishi looked exactly like Lin Yi, but at this moment, the cold corpse was lying in Ye Xuan's arms, and it had already died.

"In my previous life, I didn't protect you well, and in this life, I will never let you be hurt again!"

Chu Chen muttered to himself, this is an oath, and it is also his own promise, the scene of his previous life made him think a lot, and he thought of Lin Yi.

Seeing Shishi fall, but there was nothing he could do, Chu Chen could feel that kind of despair, the pain of his previous life, Chu Chen never wanted to continue to this life.

Therefore, Chu Chen secretly swore in his heart that the past has passed, and he must strive to become stronger in this life, and the bleak scene of the past cannot be repeated in this life.