Outside the Immortal Emperor's True Realm, outside the floating and void palace, the Immortal Emperor, who was the robber of this realm, stood there with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone to appear.

He was very patient, as if even if he waited for 10,000 years, he would not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, time passed slowly, I don't know how long it had passed, suddenly, the void in front of him was distorted, and gradually from this distortion, Su Xuanyi walked out, and Sang behind him followed silently, for coming here, for seeing the Hades Emperor in the true realm, there was no surprise at all.

"Meet Xuanzun!" The moment the Emperor saw Su Xuanyi, he immediately flicked his sleeves and ...... Kneeling down on one knee, like a disciple's salute, he bowed to Su Xuanyi.

"Dao'er, there are no outsiders, you don't have to be like this, get up. Su Xuanyi had a smile on his face.

"Master!" The middle-aged man raised his head, and when he got up, his expression showed respect, and when he looked at Sang, he smiled on his face and nodded.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same. ”

......

In the true realm of the Hades Emperor, in the room where Yu Xuan was, the door was silently pushed open, and Su Xuanyi slowly walked in.

Yuxuan sat by the window with her back to the door, looking at the starry sky outside, and the moment Su Xuanyi came in, her body trembled, and her face showed complexity.

Su Xuanyi looked at Yuxuan silently, sighed softly for a long time, took out something from his arms, put it on the table, and spoke softly.

"Over the years, you have suffered, but...... He is not suitable for you, and from now on, he is just a mortal. ”

Su Xuanyi was silent for a while, sighed secretly, turned around and walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Until Su Xuanyi left, Yuxuan turned her head, her face was full of tears, and she looked at the statue of the boat transformed by half of the extinction seed on the table in a daze, and her tears were even more.

......

In the shattered Daochen True Realm, endless hurricanes could be seen howling through, and the terrifying realm forces that existed within the hurricane could be seen everywhere. It can shred many stars. It can tear through nothingness, and it can easily tear apart the bodies of all monks.

In this huge Daochen True Realm, you can see countless stumps and severed arms in many places, all of which were left behind after the death of the monks of the Immortal Alliance and the Daochen Sect, but no matter which side they belonged to, in fact...... They are all people from the Daochen True Realm.

When disaster struck, perhaps the two of them had not let go of their grievances. But in this storm, under this catastrophe, all grievances can be ignored, forgotten, and lived...... It is the only dignity.

The monks of the Immortal Alliance are constantly dying. They longed for rescue from the Immortal Alliance, but they couldn't wait, because what they were waiting for was the madness of this catastrophe, the nightmare of those who had no help.

Especially those monks who were far away from the core area of the Immortal Alliance, they laughed miserably in silence, because they saw the collapse of the morning starry sky of the Immortal Alliance, and saw that this area was in ruins.

But they were lucky, too. Because I know from now on. There was no more Immortal Alliance, so they chose to escape. chose to use all means to fight for the ...... under this catastrophe Alive!

And those monks who didn't know that the starry sky of the Immortal Alliance was shattered in this catastrophe, even if they escaped, they still had the hope of returning to the Immortal Alliance, but they didn't know that what was waiting for them was the fear and confusion after seeing the ruins.

Compared with the Immortal Alliance, the monks of the Daochen Sect are more lucky, this luck is not how many of them have died, but that the living people can have hope forever, and that hope is the Daochen Sect.

Because of the closure of all the teleportation arrays of the Dao Chen Sect, they may never be able to go back in this life, and they can't see what is going on in the Dao Chen Sect, but in their thoughts, the Dao Chen Sect exists.

This is hope, and this hope will always be kept in the hearts of the living people, perhaps from generation to generation......

Seven days after this catastrophe, the hurricane in the Daochen True Realm not only did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger, and it was unknown how long it would last, which even those who rebelled against the Holy True Camp could not clearly know.

As long as there is a bounded force pouring in along the gap of the Three Desolations, there will be this endless hurricane, but whether it is a year, ten years, or a hundred years and a thousand years, this boundary force will eventually disappear one day, and this hurricane of the Morning True Realm will eventually disappear at a moment.

After its disappearance, the Three Desolations Realm will face a catastrophe, from either the Rebellion, or the Dark Morning, or both sides of the killing and catastrophe, compared with the catastrophe formed by this hurricane, that is the real catastrophe, because it is no longer a blood wind that can only affect one True Realm, but can affect the entire Three Desolations Realm!

And when the blood wind of this catastrophe did not come, when this Morning True Realm was filled with a hurricane of boundary power, for the Three Desolations Great Realm, this period of time became a silence before the storm broke out.

They have no other way, they can't make up for the gap that the Three Desolations have been torn apart, they can only keep making themselves stronger, making the sect strong, and making their respective true realms strong, so that they can have a little more hope of surviving in the final catastrophe.

Then, silently waiting, the catastrophe will come!

As for the two camps outside the Three Desolations Realm, the quiet time in the Three Desolations Realm was a critical moment for them to start a big battle with each other.

They have to fight constantly to fight for the location of this gap, because this gap exists in the rebellion, so Dark Morning has to pay several times the price to fight for it.

And in the same way, if Dark Chen gave his best, then the rebel saint also had to go all out.

In short, this is the last silence in the Three Desolations, it may be short, or long, but in any case, it will definitely have an end day.

This moment may not be far away.

In this broken Daochen True Realm, in the past seven days, when the hurricane became more and more intense, under the gap of the three desolations, where the root of the hurricane was, in the former pillar of light through the sky, a white light suddenly rushed out from it, and this white light was so fast, that is, it rushed out of the strongest hurricane in this core place in an instant.

After going out, not far from here, the cocoon that Bai Feng had turned into was only a thin layer, this cocoon could not have lasted until now, it should have broken many days ago, and everything in it dissipated into this hurricane.

The reason why it can be maintained is because the white phoenix in it is in order to survive and survive. She performed the irreversible Phoenix Gate Forbidden Technique. This technique uses Shouyuan as the force to burn life to support several times, which allows her to persist until now.

But the price she paid was extremely tragic for a woman, and Bai Feng's face could be seen in the thin cocoon. It is no longer the beauty it once was, but it is full of wrinkles, and her age no longer looks like she was the same age as before, but as if she had just crawled out of the coffin, her whole body exuding an old and decaying atmosphere.

It's still white, but it's not beautiful. On the contrary, there is a sadness.

This sorrow comes from Bai Feng, and these seven days are like her whole life to her.

She could have not done this, she could have let death come with more dignity, she could have chosen a beautiful death if she couldn't live well.

But she was unwilling, she was afraid of death, she was unwilling to lose everything. She had always dreamed of being able to ascend to the Great Realm of Rebellion. She could give up everything for the sake of this dream.

But nowadays. Filled with deep despair, she could only wait for Su Ming's arrival in this thin cocoon, she had no life to continue to burn, even if this cocoon could continue to exist, then her life would not exceed a month.

In the distance, the white mang that flew out from the core of the hurricane, was about to go away, suddenly paused, changed the direction and went straight to Bai Feng, after approaching, the white mang pierced into Bai Feng's old eyes, if it was two days ago, Bai Feng would be very excited, if it was three days ago, Bai Feng would be excited to shed tears, no matter what she took, as long as the other party could save her, she would agree.

If it was four or even five days ago, Bai Feng's choice would never change, but now...... It's been seven days.

She only has one month to live, she clearly knows that her longevity is irreversible, she numbly looked at the white mang outside the cocoon, there was no expression on her face, there were no tears in her eyes, but looking at her, it was clear that there was a silent cry, faintly echoing.

After a short silence, a slight sigh came, as if from the distant years, the wind and snow came, and the white light outside the cocoon flashed, penetrating the cocoon, and the white phoenix was swept into the white mang, and left here with an instant.

This white mang, is a white ring with a size of more than ten zhang, this ring, is the anti-saint treasure, but now, this treasure no longer belongs to a certain anti-saint, it belongs to a farewell to the past, reborn Mosu!

The difficulty of devouring the Star Pole Dao was only known to Su Ming himself, and everything that happened in this white ring in the past seven days was only known to Su Ming.

But in any case, the moment this white ring flew out of the hurricane, it meant that Su Ming had devoured the Star Pole Dao and devoured his soul.

Today's Su Ming, his appearance has changed greatly, he is no longer the old man in the black robe, but has become a lot younger, he looks like a young man, his appearance is handsome, but there is a touch of gloom in it, his eyes flicker, which contains life and silence.

He was still wearing a black robe, but in the body under this black robe, the soul that existed was almost thirty percent stronger than Su Ming's previous soul.

And his cultivation has also skyrocketed, and the degree of his growth is even more amazing than his soul, but if all this is compared with the white ring, it is not a creation, the real creation is the white ring!

This piece is very rare even in the anti-saint camp, and its indescribable preciousness has become Su Ming's thing!

That treasure contains an indescribable aura, if Su Ming can understand it, then the help to him will be earth-shattering, and even as long as this treasure stays by Su Ming's side, it is equivalent to giving him a trace of ...... An opportunity to step into the unspeakable in the future!!

Such an opportunity is enough to make all the monks crazy, this is the great creation that Su Ming obtained!

Inside the white ring, Su Ming meditated cross-legged, in front of him was Bai Feng, who had become an old woman in vicissitudes, sitting there silently, looking outside the ring in a daze, and had not spoken for three days.

She was silent, and Su Ming didn't have any words to say to Bai Feng, actually saving the other party, it was just a trace of emotion in Su Ming's heart, feeling the past, feeling west, feeling Wushan, feeling the game of going around in circles and sighing in the snow.

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