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Jiang Feng was a bright light that guided everyone forward.
From the Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture, to the Cyan Mysterious Region, then to the vast starry sky, then to the Nine Heavens Immortal World, and finally to the Forbidden Land of the Heavens.
All of this was experienced by Jiang Feng in exchange for a decent level of cultivation.
If not for Jiang Feng, perhaps everyone would have vanished into thin air when the Star Continent was destroyed.
Or perhaps, before the Star Continent was destroyed, he would die in various kinds of battles.
After all, before the destruction of the Star Continent, they had already suffered from all kinds of dangers.
The most serious one was the Immortal Sword Continent, attacking wantonly.
In the many crises, he had to rely on Jiang Feng in order to avoid danger.
Right now, Jiang Feng's death was akin to the destruction of the lighthouse. The sun that led the crowd forward had already sunk from the west mountain and would never rise again.
However, in the current situation, this wound, this sadness, this sorrow, could only be hidden deep within his heart.
When facing a great enemy, the most important thing was to put one's life on the line.
Lin Xianer and the others had already cultivated for thousands of years. It was impossible for them to not understand this.
The saddest thing in life is that the most important person in my life has died, and I can't cry out loud. I can only suppress all the sadness in my heart.
In this world, how many people could do such a thing?
"Jiang Feng, you promised me that you would be with me forever."
"Now, you don't mean what you say and leave ahead of time. Even if I have the chance to live on this earth, I won't miss you even a little."
It doesn't matter if you're in heaven or hell. It doesn't matter if you're in the future or the past.
"I just want to be with you …."
"Even if I die, my soul will catch up to yours on the Bridge of Helplessness. Wait for me, Jiang Feng, wait for me …."
Lin Xianer mumbled to herself. Her voice wasn't loud, but it was firm!
Not far away, Wang Lie closed his eyes.
Even so, tears still gushed out like a flood.
Hot tears flowed down his face and covered the sky.
"Jiang Feng, this old man will accompany you from the Tian Luo Ancient City, one step at a time. Now that you have reached such a stage, it's not good enough for you to let go and leave. You're waiting for me in hell, I'll definitely beat you up in front of you!"
"Master, in my life, if I had a painting of a mountain and river, you would be the one to draw. Without your ink, there would be no world for me." Xu Zhengling said righteously with a sad expression.
Back then, he relied on a set of profound arts to train on a planet where civilization had been destroyed.
It was Jiang Feng who passed by and took him away, allowing him to experience the incomparably vast world of martial arts.
Towards Jiang Feng, he truly respected him from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Su, Bai Lige, old man of desolation, corydalis herba, and the Heaven Devouring Tiger were all extremely sad.
At the same time, his face also revealed a fearless expression.
Jiang Feng's death was caused by the Chaotic Heavenly Tribe. Now that the people of the Chaotic Heavenly Tribe had arrived, what they could do was not to grieve alone, but to avenge Jiang Feng!
Just as the Emperor of the Heavens had said, it was possible to kill one person, and it was possible to kill ten people!
Even if, in the end, I die and my Dao disappears, at least I can proudly say, before I die, just how many people from the Primal Chaos Heavenly Clan I killed!
"Emperor of the Heavens, let me use the bloodline of the Wasteland to summon the ancient almighty!"
A voice sounded out, and it came from a young man. His appearance was extraordinary, and he had a resolute expression on his face.
This person was none other than Duan Yifan, the sole descendant of the Wasteland.
In the ancient times, the Wasteland was the strongest existence among the thousands of races.
However, more than seven hundred thousand years ago, the people of Wasteland used the entire clan's strength to explore the The Land of God, and encountered an accident there.
When the great elder of Wasteland, Ancient Dao Zen, headed towards the The Land of God's bronze door, he left a message.
After letting future generations acquire the treasures left behind by the Wasteland, if they met with a descendant of the Wasteland, they would remind him to be careful of the Great Wastelands Immortal Domain.
That year in Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture, when Jiang Feng arrived at the end of Flying Immortal Gallery, he obtained the Flying Immortal Stone, deciphered the language of the Wasteland, and obtained the treasure left behind by the Wasteland. Similarly, he used the Heaven's Eye Technique to see the final scene of the Ancient Dao Zen, and learned the words he left behind.
After that, for countless of years, he searched for clues regarding the Wasteland. In the end, he found Duan Yifan in the vast starry sky.
Also in The Land of God, through the bronze door, he entered a certain god race's hiding place and understood everything.
But later, because Jiang Feng's strength was too low, when he was in danger, a God Tribe master took action, repelling the God Tribe cultivators guarding the The Land of God and brought Duan Yifan away.
The reason for that was because Jiang Feng's cultivation was too low and he was unable to protect Duan Yifan.
Later on, Duan Yifan was brought to the forbidden area, where he cultivated wholeheartedly and understood everything.
He possessed the bloodline of the Wasteland, and had a unique ability to summon ancient almighty.
As for the Lord of the Great Desolate Immortal Region, he had wholeheartedly wanted to devour the bloodlines of all the clans. Naturally, the Wasteland bloodline would not be spared either.
Duan Yifan's sole successor was the Great Desolate Immortal Domain's ruler, the Great Desolate Immortal Sovereign. He was an important target that everyone had their eyes on.
That was the reason why the Ancient Dao Zen was able to give him such a reminder.
All these years, Duan Yifan hadn't gone anywhere.
Until today, when he faced the people of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Clan, he was determined to use his bloodline's ability to summon the ancestors of ancient times.
"I'm not in a hurry right now. Let's take a look first."
Since the Emperor of the Heavens had spoken, it was hard to avoid losing. Even so, what was the use of summoning an ancient expert?
In reality, these ancient experts had died long ago in the ancient era. All they had summoned was just a projection of another dimension.
Although they were very strong, but in the face of the Chaotic Heavenly Clan, it was still very difficult for them to fight back.
Boom boom boom!
The sky in the distance suddenly emitted waves of sound, and it was like a clap of thunder that shook one's eardrums.
The Emperor of the Heavens, tens of thousands of cultivators, all had serious expressions on their faces.
Their eyes were unblinking as they stared ahead, fully prepared for battle.
In that instant, the space itself was torn apart. The energy that surged through the sky surged like a tidal wave as it crashed against the shore.
A large group of people suddenly appeared in the shattered space.
These people wore different kinds of clothes, and the auras they emanated were also different.
The Emperor of Heaven and the rest coldly swept their gazes over. Shock immediately appeared in their eyes.
These people weren't from the Chaotic Heavenly Clan. Their auras were different, so they were a group of mysterious guests.
"Who are you people?"
The Emperor of the Heavens coldly spoke.
Although he was surprised, the killing intent on his face didn't dissipate.
These people were not members of the Chaotic Heavenly Clan, but they also radiated killing intent. It was obvious that they had come with ill intentions.
"We will return in the same direction. Emperor of the Heavens, do you no longer recognize us?" An old man asked in a mocking manner. His imposing manner was majestic, and he was an emperor. His cultivation was powerful, and his every word and action could suppress the world, making it hard for people to breathe.
"You are from the Realm of the Gods!" The gaze of the Emperor of Heaven landed on this person as he spoke with slight astonishment.
"Someone from the Celestial domain?" In the forbidden area above the heavens, tens of thousands of cultivators revealed looks of surprise when they heard this.
The newcomers were not people from the Chaotic Heavenly Clan, but people from the Realm of the Gods!
What was going on?