Knowing that Xiao Renfeng had already embraced his ambition to die, Xuanye sighed lightly and murmured: "I owe you this life. If you have the chance, I will repay you in the next life!"

"laugh!"

The moment he finished speaking, the long sword in Xuanye's hand had pierced Xiao Renfeng's heart.

The moment Xiao Renfeng's pupils dilated, he saw his cultivation and bloodline power rushing towards Xuanye's sword body in an instant.

"Crash!"

But in an instant, the silver-white magic sword that was connected to Xuanye's palm had turned into blood red.

At the same time, Xiao Renfeng's pupils gradually dissipated, and her breath gradually disappeared. She saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she showed a smile of relief, murmured: "Then I'm waiting for you to pay me back in the next life..."

“…”

Xuanye suddenly pulled back the sword edge, and Xiao Renfeng's body turned into ashes and disappeared into the void.

Looking at the long sword in Xuanye's hand, it turned into a red piece. The faint red light even began to erode Xuanye's arm along the hilt of the sword. In a moment, he saw that on Xuanye's right hand holding the sword, there were blood marks similar to those on Xiao Renfeng's body before his death, but they were only half an inch long.

When Xuanye noticed the pain from his palm, he felt a little deeper.

Unexpectedly, just urging weapons containing Taixu's divine power will also be backfired like Xiao Renfeng, but the degree will be greatly reduced.

Just these little blood marks were so painful that it was unbearable. It was hard to imagine how painful Xiao Renfeng was fighting before this!

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Xuanye felt angry.

"ah!"

Just a long roar was heard, and in an instant, the sword edge had already slashed to Jinyun.

The blood-red sword edge accurately pierced Jinyun's eyebrows.

The next moment.

"boom!"

The sword energy burst out, and in an instant, Jinyun was crushed to ashes by the power of the gods attached to the sword edge, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

After killing Jinyun, Xuanye could no longer resist his injuries. He knelt on one knee and his sword intent retreated. At the same time, all the blood marks in his palm disappeared.

But what is strange is that after killing Jinyun, although the power of Taixu on the sword was completely dissipated, the sharp blade stained with blood in Xiao Renfeng's heart was still bloody and was sacrificed by a strong man like Xiao Renfeng with his heart. At this moment, the level of this sword had long been transformed and entered the category of the divine weapon of the Heavenly Dao.

After recuperating on the spot for a moment and recovering from all external injuries, Xuanye lifted up the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword beside him again.

Immediately, he bit his fingertips and activated the sword path, and the words "Feng Jun" were engraved on the sword body - Feng Jun!

After doing all this, he activated the movement technique and rushed towards the Great Wilderness.

“…”

At this point, in the Great Wilderness, all the corpse puppets of the Heavenly Emperor level have been wiped out, but the Shinto Alliance has also suffered heavy casualties.

Fortunately, the seventy-two sword cultivators who were founded in the gods built a Great Wall with their own bones and blood and swordsmanship, which not only blocked the exit of the Ancient Road to Heaven, but also almost blocked the entire east and south sides of Buzhou Mountain. The remaining strong men from the Shinto Alliance gathered in the north. While setting up a large formation, they also set up more than a dozen Seven Killing Divine Thunders, which finally temporarily alleviated the situation.

When Xuanye returned to the Shendao Alliance, he saw that there were corpses in front of each family, all of which were the sect leaders, elders, and surviving disciples crying. As for the corpses of ordinary people, they were piled up into mountains and countless in the pits of thousands of people.

Seeing this scene, Xuanye felt even heavier. He stopped activating the movement technique. Every time he took a step, he paused for a moment, and saw all the scenes around him.

He saw thousands of monks sitting on the ground in front of the path of sentient beings and chanting the mantra of rebirth. Ye Xiaozheng was guarding a woman's body, lost in his mind. There were several wolf demons beside him, who were seriously injured and breathed only one breath.

In front of the Supreme Dao, all the nine elders of the Supreme Dao had died in battle. The disciples did not even have time to wear mourning clothes or set up a mourning hall. They were wearing blood clothes and couldn't get up.

“…”

Even millions of years ago, the underworld never had such tragic tragedy.

Until Xuanye returned to the hall, there were more than a dozen coffins placed in the hall.

In this battle, Yan Jun, who stayed in Buzhou Mountain, including the Wheel King, had all died in battle. In addition, there were Shui Ling Yuanmu, Meng Po Sanqi, Judge Cui Yuheng... The rest were only five thunder dragon beasts, Fire Ling Yuanmu judge Lu Wudao, and a few others, but they were all seriously injured.

Seeing Xuanye enter the hall, no one in the hall spoke, and the atmosphere seemed extremely heavy.

Xuanye scanned the coffin in the audience, but could not see the three girls of Yue Qingyin.

His expression suddenly became heavier. Then, his mind moved, and he took out three divine swords from his ring, and still held the last ray of hope and asked, "Where are the three empresses..."

I had to ask, and after pondering for a long time, Feng Laiyi slowly walked from one side.

Where can Feng Laiyi have the charming sentient beings in the past?

I saw her face pale, her eyes were swollen, and her tears had already wet the powder on her face. At this moment, she looked particularly haggard. In a few days, she seemed to have become more than ten years old.

Seeing the three women's magic sword of the Heavenly Dao, when they touched the scene, tears flowed from Feng Laiyi's eyes again.

"Three sisters... have turned into the Great Wall..."

“…”

When Xuanye heard this, he felt a choking in his heart.

In fact, when he saw that there was no corpse of the three girls here, he was still lucky, but he never thought that the three girls were actually one of the seventy-two sword cultivators who turned into the Great Wall.

Xuanye pondered for a moment, then knelt on his knees and presented the long sword that had been sacrificed by Xiao Renfeng's blood with both hands.

"I am not the opponent of Jinyun, but Xiao Renfeng killed him at the cost of his life... This sword was transformed by his blood and blood! I named him Fengjun..."

Speaking of this, Xuanye breathed a long sigh, suddenly raised his voice, and even cried a little: "Xuanye... Xuanye did not protect the three empresses, and was entrusted by the Emperor! I hope to apologize for the death of the Fengjun!"

After saying that, Xuanye crossed his sword and wanted to commit suicide.

"No!"

At this time, Feng Laiyi exclaimed, quickly reached out and grabbed the sword edge of the long sword.

In an instant, Feng Laiyi's palm was injured by a sword blade, and blood was pouring.

Seeing this, Xuanye's expression suddenly changed, fearing that he would hurt Feng Laiyi, so he quickly stopped his movements.

"Empress!"

At that moment, Xuanye could no longer hold it back, tears in his eyes surged like a spring, and his whole body was as exhausted as if it was exhausted, completely collapsed.

Sometimes, the dead are a kind of relief, and only those who live with hatred and guilt day and night are the most painful.

As the number one master in the entire Yin Si except the Ghost Emperor, Xuanye only wants to become the number one sword cultivator in the world, and his temperament is the coldest.

In these million years, he not only wandered between life and death once, but he thought he had seen through everything.

But this time, too many people died!

Xiao Renfeng, the Wheel King, Shui Ling Yuanmu, Cui Yuheng... and the three daughters of Yue Qingyin.

Continuous deaths, coupled with his failure to make Feng Wuchen, and his own killing of Xiao Renfeng in order to kill Jinyun. All of this... is so depressing!

Until now, seeing so many corpses with his own eyes, he was the last straw that crushed the camel, making him unable to hold back any longer!

At this moment, he was not a sword immortal, nor was he an old monster who had lived for millions of years.
Chapter completed!