Chapter 982: The End

ps: I'm tired, but I'm also out of it!

The clouds were thick with mist, and a cold wind roared among the mountain streams.

Its cold cheers resounded around the Blood Demon Peak, and before the morning sun rose, the Blood Prison Army began to practice.

As the sun rises, its soft morning sun sprinkles on this barren land with endless life, dispelling the dead air left behind by the night.

The night of hell is cloudy and windy, and only during the day can people feel a glimmer of life. The morning sun sprinkled down, coating the clouds of the bloody peak.

The stone sword that reached the sky, its huge phantom shadow appeared in the clouds and mist, and the entire bloody peak, the silence was terrifying, and the surrounding flowing air was still.

The two of them, Jue Lin and Xuan Blade, stood a few zhang away, looking at the virtual shadow in front of them with solemn expressions, and in the clouds and mist, they felt a sense of loneliness, a kind of loneliness.

I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the comers after. This inexplicable loneliness seemed to envelop the entire Blood Evil Peak, and in the rolling clouds, the Peerless Forest and the Xuan Blade saw the looming figure.

This figure is a little illusory, the Peerless Forest and the Xuan Blade have a feeling of astonishment, this figure is not standing on the stone sword, but standing in the ancient time and space, a vicissitudes of life and loneliness permeated him.

A strange thunderbolt burst out of the air, tearing apart the churning clouds and mist, and its oppressive aura spread out all around.

The boundless and endless clouds in the sky immediately collapsed, the thunder roared, the clouds rolled upside down, and endless water vapor condensed out of its void, and with the thunder, a majestic rain sprinkled without any warning.

The rain of hell washes over this killing world, and when it drips, it turns blood red.

The morning sun still hung in the sky, with the warm sunlight sprinkled, the cold rain flowed in the sunlight, and a rainbow was revealed in the sunlight.

Under the rainbow, a white-clothed hunting sound, Ye Chen stood on top of the stone sword, looking at the rainbow hanging in the sky with a slightly blank expression, and held a generation of moon god Peiyu in the palm of his hand.

The rainstorm came, and the sound of the uproar resounded in Ye Chen's ears like thousands of horses galloping in the distance. Ye Chen's world was silent, his mind was immersed in the sword intent of a generation, and he was also immersed in this sudden rainstorm.

The rain dripped down the stone sword, forming a rain curtain, and the whole world was quiet only with the sound of the rain, and even the cold cheers of those blood prisons seemed insignificant.

In the vast world, only the sound of rain covers everything.

The inexplicable loneliness melted into this rain, standing in the rain, receiving the baptism of blood rain, silent, the rain fell on the rocks, its water vapor rose, and the surrounding rocks looked hazy and unreal.

Je Lin's mind was immersed in the rain, remembering that a long time ago, when he was young, he also stood in the rain like this, ignorant, looking at the gray sky.

At that time, he was not the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, just an ordinary member of the White Tiger Clan.

There is no strife, he is the only one in the whole world, dancing the sword alone, and when he is tired, he takes heaven and earth as a quilt and loneliness as a dance.

Day after day, year after year, the days were boring, but he always persevered.

It's just that he later became the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, too many trivial things, too many disputes, I don't know how long it took for Jelin to forget this loneliness, this loneliness, standing quietly in the rain, and the disturbances of this world have nothing to do with him.

A change is happening in the Absolute Forest, and the Absolute Forest's heart is as quiet as stagnant water. Bathed in this rain, the mood of Xuan Jian and the others also changed.

This rain washed the entire heaven and earth, and also washed the state of mind of the Jelin and others. Jue Lin and the others are like this, not to mention Ye Chen, the rain fell on Ye's body, and the fluttering martial clothes were tightly attached to Ye Chen's body, he didn't deliberately go to avoid the rain and let the rain fall.

A generation of sword intent permeated the moon god Peiyu, blending into this rain, and its loneliness was vividly reflected in this rain.

Ye Chen half-squinted his eyes, he understood this kind of loneliness, the vast land, a swordsman walked by with a sword.

Ye Chen has also felt this loneliness, for this world, he is a passerby, his previous life was the kind of Jiangnan water town, there are small bridges and flowing water, not this kind of world full of killing.

Behind each person there is an unknown past, and it is precisely because of this past that people seem different from each other.

After all, the memories of the past can only be the past, but when I think about it, I can't help but feel a little emotional. Ye Chen raised his head, a wave of moisture with raindrops blowing on his face and falling on his face, it was very refreshing, he looked up at the misty sky.

The sword intent of a generation is barren and lonely, and his sword intent is incompatible with this world, because there is no sword in this world, but there is only one generation, and there is a sword, and only then can there be the sword skills that evolved into tens of millions.

"So everything is like this!" Ye Chen pondered, in the rising rain curtain, he seemed to see a lonely figure, coming out of the ancient times and disappearing into heaven and earth.

A lot of things were originally understood, but they made this thing too complicated! Ye Chen always understood the loneliness of a generation, and he also understood the sword intent of a generation.

"I once understood the barren loneliness of a generation of sword intent, but after these months of revisiting, I understand it even more!" Ye Chen held the moon god Peiyu tightly in his palm and muttered softly.

Looking at the boundless rain, Ye Chen raised his left hand and pointed at the sword, the sword pointed and fell in the void, and the ripples flowed out of his fingertips, blending into the heaven and earth: "Scatter!"

The ripples spread, and at the same time, the rain of the entire heaven and earth stood still, and the boundless rain immediately collapsed, turned into nothingness, and merged into the heaven and earth.

The surrounding surging clouds and mist rolled up, and the thunder swept out of the clouds and mist turned into a streamer of light surging towards Ye Chen, and finally merged into Ye Chen's eyebrows, for a while, the clouds shattered, and the light of the rising sun was not blocked in any way, and fell on the bloody peak.

The sun fell, with warmth, and fell on the depths of Ye Chen's eyes, and a smile flashed in the corners of his eyes: "I understand, I really understand!"

The sudden rain dissipated, and the Jedi Forest also woke up one after another, realizing the feeling from before, and quietly reminiscing.

Everyone has endured that kind of loneliness, but some people can't bear it, indulging in fame or fortune, and red dust. As a martial artist, you need a fearless heart, and you also need a heart that can withstand loneliness.

The rain dissipated, the Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Hungry Ghosts, and the Dao of Humanity also underwent a slight change, and the body was no longer so dead and silent, but had a little more life.

"Then you can fall asleep!" Ye Chen groaned, his gaze still resting on the sky, but in the next moment, a trace of surprise appeared in Ye Chen's unwavering eyes: "Unexpectedly, he has already found it!"

"It's faster than I imagined!" A solemn look appeared on Ye Chen's face, and in the distant void, he sensed a familiar aura, and the oppression and terror contained in this aura were incomparably terrifying, this was Gutian's aura.

"It seems that it is unavoidable!" When Ye Chen ordered Liu Dong and the others to find the disciples of the Sword God Sect, he knew that people with intentions would notice that this Blood Prison had a connection with the Sword God Sect. If the people of Hell are native, they will only wonder where this Sword God Gate came from. But those martial artists who entered the Sword Tomb from the Martial God Continent could guess that there must be someone from the Sword God Sect in the Blood Prison, perhaps the three ancient clans, or even the Sword God Sect Master.

"It's inevitable, you can only face it with all your might!" Ye Chen got up, his humane figure swept behind him, stirring up ripples and dissipating in the heavens and the earth, "The humane forbidden supernatural power can be used at a critical moment, and it can definitely achieve unexpected effects!"

Striding out, Ye Chen stepped towards the void, the true qi of his whole body was completely operational, if there was a fight, the aftermath alone would be enough to destroy the entire Blood Demon Peak.

That breath became clearer and clearer, and the terrifying oppression spread out in the void like a tide, and before anyone arrived, just by virtue of the coercion contained in the breath, it stirred up spatial ripples.

The sword eyebrows of the Absolute Forest, Xuanjian and the others were all furrowed, and they felt powerless in front of this terrifying coercion.

Gongzi Su and Liu Dong, who were training the Blood Prison Army, also raised their heads, their eyes drifted to the sky, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes, whose breath is this, so strong breath.

"It seems that you have also sensed my existence!" The terrifying oppression swept in all directions, but Ye Chen was not affected, he still walked forward unhurriedly, and the Qilin Sword quietly appeared in his hand, "This battle can only be won, not defeated!"

"Absolute Forest, Xuan Blade, you are ready to retreat!" Ye Chen's voice sounded in everyone's ears as Absolute Forest, Xuan Blade and the others used their True Qi to resist this oppression.

Everyone is an old fritter who has been cultivating for decades, how can they not see any clues, obviously, there is a foreign enemy coming, and this foreign enemy is extremely strong.

Outside the Blood Prison, the law enforcers such as Lonely City also woke up from their cultivation one after another, looking at the sky with a shocked expression, and they also felt the earth-shattering oppression.

The middle-aged man looked at the void in the distance with an extremely solemn face, and said softly: "What a terrifying breath, who is it!"

Shshh

Changhong swiped over, and it was only an instant, and the middle-aged man and the others had a feeling that they were about to suffocate: "Who is this person, and why did he go to the Blood Prison?"

The terrifying aura enveloped the area within a radius of hundreds of zhang, and in just an instant, this long rainbow swept out several zhang and shot straight at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stopped, looking at the Changhong that gradually appeared in his sight with a solemn expression, the heavens and the earth suddenly roared, and the sound of roaring was earth-shattering.

The sword light receded, and Gu Tian's figure emerged, dressed in a green shirt, his long hair was flying, and a terrifying aura permeated Gu Tian's body: "I finally found you!"

The calm words were filled with monstrous murderous intent, Gu Tian stepped on the void, and with every step, the space shattered, and his gaze fell on Ye Chen, his breath tightly locked Ye Chen.

The two eyes looked at each other, and the monstrous power rolled out, setting off a terrifying wave of space, although Ye Chen was afraid of Gu Tian, his expression was extremely natural: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Gu Sect Master!"

The two were originally mortal enemies, but when they faced each other, the two still maintained their demeanor, Ye Chen's demeanor made Gu Tian extremely appreciative, but it was just appreciation, among the two of them, after all, someone would lose, and they would never die.

"It's a pity! You are destined to die, only death can apologize!" Gu Tian said lightly, the terrifying aura completely exploded on his body, the heaven and the earth changed color in vain, and the heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand Gu Tian's breath, and trembled.

"Maybe!" Ye Chen said lightly, his gaze was like a real sword, tearing apart the sweeping oppression, he could see that although Gu Tian's aura was terrifying, there was an injury on his body: "You have injuries on your body!"

"Although it is injured, it is enough to deal with you!" Gu Tian said lightly, his figure dissipated in vain, turning into a long rainbow and shooting out, just to see the long rainbow in the distance, but in the next moment, Gu Tian's figure appeared in vain above Ye Chen, the terrifying martial arts will condensed, and a palm fell, at this moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and Ye Chen had nowhere to hide.

Raising his head and looking at the sword qi that was coming from the sky, Ye Chen still didn't move, but the hungry ghost beside him took a step forward, the mark at the center of his eyebrows was full of fluctuations, and a terrifying vortex appeared in vain above Ye Chen.

In the midst of that whirlpool, a huge mouth emerged!

Endless tearing force spread out from the giant mouth, and the turbulent current of the shattered void stirred