In the inky sky, snow falls down.

The blood stained the snow red, and the prince's breath became weaker and weaker.

A white blade stuck in his back, and a mad will permeated it.

This will is like a shackle, imprisoning the prince's soul.

"Don't remember this life, only remember the past life!" the prince muttered softly, his eyes flashing with remembrance.

"Reincarnation of the tenth life, I only thought that in these dozens of lifetimes, didn't the Martial God Continent leave an indelible mark in your soul!"

A crisp sword groan resounded in the void, and the sword god realm belonging to the sun squirt spread out in the heavens and the earth.

Although it is the realm of the sword god, there is no trace of killing intent, only the falling petals.

"Make a mark!" the prince raised his head and stared at the sky that had been swallowed up by darkness, and the snow fell in a chill.

Heaven and earth are dead, and everyone who is fighting in the distance also inadvertently stops.

Many members of the Prince's Hall were trapped in the Zhuwu Sword Array, looking at this scene from afar, without saying a word.

"Prince!" Meng Tian gently held the sword weapon in his hand, the prince's layout could be said to be seamless, and how could he ignore the Fire Emperor and the Sun Hammer.

"In the past, the emperor once said that no one can match the talent of Fusu, if it is in a peaceful and prosperous era, it can be a generation of virtuous monarchs, but in troubled times, Fusu has never been able to become a generation of heroes!"

"Lacking a ruthless heart, this has not changed in the previous life and now!" Meng Tian muttered, "Otherwise, Zhao Gao and others would not have succeeded in their conspiracy!"

"The world is chess, and the common people are children!" Meng Tian sighed slightly, because of the so-called benevolence, the prince had left a glimmer of life for five generations in hell.

Suddenly. Meng Tian's eyes turned slightly, looking straight at the churning clouds and mist in the sky, and sighed slightly: "I only think about the past life, not the present life, can I do it?"

The scenes in the Eight Cold Cities in the past echoed in Meng Tian's mind. Meng Tian's eyes showed a hint of complexity, Prince, no matter what choice you make, I will follow you.

The loyalty of the four ancient clans to the moon god was integrated into the soul, but the loyalty of the children of his Meng family to Daqin was also integrated into the soul.

Tick the blood. The prince suddenly chuckled and said, "Five generations, I don't know if I can see your supernatural powers of life and death!"

Lifting his steps, Ye Chen's eyes seemed to be filled with the two qi of life and death, black and white eyes, and endless two qi of life and death swirled around in the sky, forming an inverted yin and yang fish. Covering tens of thousands of feet of sky.

The silver moon phantom rose up, and the two gradually overlapped, and a wave of life and death rippled with the moonlight.

Ye Chenruo glanced at the prince meaningfully, closed his eyes, and a majestic coercion roared out.

Catch the moonlight like water. The prince's mind was actually immersed in it, and his clear eyes gradually became dazed.

With the prince's will, his reincarnation of life and death supernatural power could not trap him, but Ye Chen knew that the prince took the initiative to trap his mind in this reincarnation of life and death.

The flowing moonlight involves the memories of the old world, in this moonlight like water. The crown prince saw a thousand generations.

Reincarnated in the Martial God Continent, he was once the son of a family who led the family to the peak of prosperity, and he was a beggar living on the streets. He was once a turtle slave sold in the Qinglou, and he was the prime minister of the court.

For many generations, all kinds of characters flooded in his memory.

"I am willing to follow the family and take the family to the top!"

"Prime Minister, the officials have made another statement to the saint and accuse you!"

"You lowly turtle slave can bring me happiness. What I want, you can never give!"

"Get out. You filthy beggar!" the words rang in the prince's ears, and his gaze became more and more dazed.

Reincarnation, endless reincarnation, the prince's mind seems to be divided into ten parts, immersed in this moonlight, unable to extricate himself.

"A thousand lifetimes of reincarnation, in one thought!" Ye Chen's voice echoed in the darkness, lingering for a long time.

"Martial God and Tiangang!" It wasn't until half an hour later that the prince's gaze gradually cleared, and a smile rose again at the corner of his mouth.

"I lost this chess game!" the prince said calmly, without any frustration in his eyes.

The general trend of terror dissipated on the prince, and when he turned around, the prince walked towards the wind and snow without looking back, "Rizu, I want to find some answers in my memory!"

Seeing the lonely figure leave, Ye Chen didn't make another move, what did he find in the tenth reincarnation?

"I'll accompany you!" Tsuchiko turned, like a shadow, and followed closely behind the prince.

Meng Tian sighed slightly, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the moment when he was about to get up, the prince's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "There is no such person as Gongzi Fusu in the world, and there is no Meng Tian either!"

"There is no more killing where the snow falls, Gongzi Yu, I'll go find some answers, and during this time, you will stay in the Huangfeng Kingdom!"

"Although hatred can stimulate a person's potential, it is cruel to let people live in hatred for the rest of their lives, there are some things, you shouldn't continue to hide from Gongzi Su!"

"Hehe, as for the Martial God's mess, you clean it up for me!" The prince's voice gradually dissipated, until it was completely dispersed in the wind and snow, and the aura of him and the sun was also completely dissipated.

The waves of fire rose in the heavens and the earth, and the fire unicorn took his hand and stepped into the air, his eyes stopped on the roaring wind and snow in the distance, "You have changed!"

Without turning his head, Ye Chen's sword fingers gently flicked the Qilin Sword, and said with a smile: "Where has it changed?"

"In the past, you always hated trouble, so you never gave your opponent a chance to sweep back, and when you made a move, you put your opponent to death, and you never showed mercy like today!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen was silent for a moment, indeed, if it was him in the past, the prince would never have a chance to leave today.

"Because of the different responsibilities on my shoulders, I am the fifth generation of the moon god!" Raising his head, Ye Chen looked directly into the eyes of the Fire Qilin and chuckled: "After this chess game between me and the prince is over, there is a bigger chess game for me to play!"

"Tiangang chess game!" Looking at the snow falling from the sky, Ye Chen said with some expectation: "Didn't you say that the fate of the martial god warrior should not die under the sword of his own people, but die outside the territory!"

"Reincarnation X, I firmly believe that the scene and object of the Martial God have been melted into his soul, flesh and blood, and he will not see the life of the Martial God Continent ruined!"

"The battle between Tiangang and the Martial God, the prince is the life of the Martial God!" Ye Chen walked away in the snow, and the monstrous coercion turned into nothingness at this moment, "Where there are people, there are conflicts of interest, which means that there is a killing existence!"

"And the killing is in the blood, passed down from generation to generation. Ye Chen suddenly looked at Meng Tian below, and a complicated color swept in the depths of his dark eyes, "Gongzi Yu!"

Looking at each other, Meng Tian's heart was suddenly shocked, and an unimaginable pressure spread in the depths of Meng Tian's soul, and just this glance saw through Meng Tian's soul breath.

"What a terrifying gaze!" Meng Tian palpitated, and just this gaze made the will in his body roll upside down.

"Meng Tian has seen five generations!" Meng Tian took a step towards the void and made a slight sword salute.

The prince had confessed to Meng Tian before leaving, and he followed behind Ye Chen during this time, and he still did not hesitate to carry out the prince's orders.

As for whether the other party dared to use Meng Tian, the key was Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, did not say anything, but looked at the churning clouds in the distance, where a piercing killing intent emerged.

Bang bang! The roar of Jedi rose, the huge sword pillar phantom circled, Gongzi Su came out with Gongzi's sword, the monstrous killing intent was permeated in his eyes, his gaze was extremely fierce, and he looked straight at Meng Tian below.

"Gongzi Yu!" The cold wind gusted, and Gongzi Su's voice was even colder.

Hearing this, Meng Tian raised his head, met the pair of eyes full of murderous intent, and smiled helplessly, maybe the prince was right, but it is cruel to make people live in hatred for the rest of their lives.

Ye Chen gently held the Qilin Sword, and the coercion that it converged spread out again, when Gongzi Su called him the master for the first time, he had promised Gongzi Su that he would kill someone for Gongzi Su, Gongzi Yu!

However, at the moment when Gongzi Su's killing intent reached its peak, Gongzi Su suddenly spoke: "Lord, I hope to be able to solve this matter by myself!"

The coercion was gone, Ye Chen closed his eyes directly, obviously acquiescing to Gongzi Su's request!