Chapter 2940

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
About a month later, the immortal realm, the emperor realm and the heaven realm were really revived.

After all, ye Zhong suppressed four original quasi masters this time, which is equivalent to completely solving the original disaster and killing the great threat since ancient times.

All circles, nationalities and cities celebrated one after another, and all kinds of sad atmosphere were swept away under such ecstasy.

"Leaf master! Leaf master!"

In the world, it can be said that the strong of all ethnic groups began to recite his name. This time, they were extremely pious and sincere, because if there was no Ye Chong, I'm afraid the Xianyu would have been over.

But unlike others, ye Chong is in great pain. In order to win, he paid a huge price. Almost all his family and friends are dying.

How many people are left in the same era? Now the world is vast, how many people can he know?

After the death of the fairy king of fortune, only a wisp of wisdom remained, and most of them could be reincarnated, but people like red dust and spirit sword died cleanly and left nothing.

In addition, there are too many people. All of them have passed away, and the end is very sad.

Too many people, they can't appear in the world again, they can't be seen anymore, and they can't be seen in this life!

Even his wife and his relatives and children fell in this war, how can he not be sad? Almost all the old knowledge in the world has been destroyed! This is a great disaster sweeping the heavens.

Although the sky mending school is still there, how many people do he know? In the last war, the followers who followed him in the past were basically dead.

This scene made Ye Zhong feel painful.

On this day, in a newly built tomb, the sound of mourning kept coming, and ye Chong was also shouting. Even the little leaf died and was buried here.

What if he wins such a war? Finally, there was only endless sadness left to him.

It can be said that there is an unprecedented loneliness. At this moment, those people are dead. Is it meaningful for him to live like this? A sad feeling appeared in my heart, which made Ye heavy and looked up at the sky suddenly.

He really can't accept it. His heart is too sour, and then a severe pain spreads, because those people are no longer, it can be said that the world is vast, and he may never find the meaning of existence again.

"Lord, at least their revenge has been avenged!" Yang Feng stood behind Ye Chong. Even Gupeng demon died, but he didn't die, because his combat power was the weakest among Ye Chong's subordinates and was arranged in the rear, so he didn't die.

In this world, he is the only one who has the qualification and courage to stand behind Ye Chong.

"If there is reincarnation in the world, they will remember the things of this life and look for the Lord you again." Yang Feng is also very sad. How many people have the sky mending school withered this time? Although he was comforting Ye Chong, he didn't shed blood and tears, but he had witnessed too many life and death over the years, so he was speechless looking at the sky at the moment.

In the distance, the Western emperor SHAOHAO, the southern Emperor Yan, Ling Fengyun and Si Kongjia all stood in the distance and silently watched the scene. In this war, they belong to the lucky Immortal King. At the moment, they can only watch silently, because they know that any words can't comfort ye Zhong at the moment.

"Is there reincarnation in the world? What is there?" Ye Zhong roared. His eyes were cold. Now he was the quasi master. A wisp of his breath could shake the sky, not to mention his sad state of mind.

After the war, ye Chong had long lost his youthful appearance, and his long hair turned gray. When survivors of all ethnic groups came to see him, they were greatly touched to see him.

Finally, ye Chong restrained his sadness. His eyes fell to the direction of the Xinghai and stared at the other side. The Yellow Emperor, the green emperor and the wa emperor of Zhongtian were killed from the future, which seemed to announce something.

It is very likely that some things are not over yet. Anyway, the other side at the end of the star sea and the ultimate place in the other side need to go.

Is there anything there? If there is nothing, how can four quasi masters be born?

If it's not important, how can there be six quasi masters slaughtered back at the end of the long river of time?

Vaguely, ye Zhong realized that there seemed to be a mysterious force calling him and leading him to the end.

Ye Chong looked serious and looked more and more dignified, but he didn't move. Instead, he stood there as silent as a fossil.

He wants to go, but he must solve some things before he can get on the road. For example, the four quasi masters suppressed by him in the Haotian tower must be refined anyway. Otherwise, if there is any accident and let them escape, it is absolutely a hundred legged insects that die without stiffness, which is likely to create unimaginable disasters again.

He doesn't know what is in the ultimate earth that needs the quasi master to devote himself to the source and cause the source disaster, but he may be able to start with the evil king of life and death and others.

Originally the temple of heaven, now the place where the mending heaven cult is located, is located in the center of the immortal region. It is incomparably desolate. Many people have been deserted. There are only many tombs in this place, all of which have been established over the years.

Since its rebirth, sky mending religion has always led the heroes in the world to fight bloody battles on the edge of the star sea. Therefore, it is unknown how many tombs have been built here since ancient times.

These old vines, zanxin tombstones, and the few remaining believers make the past vibrant sky mending religion no longer strong.

However, as long as ye chongzai is there, mending heaven or Tianting is destined to be the largest religion in the world.

But ye Chong sighed. His white hair and snow were like ashes, which meant vicissitudes of life.

If he wants to look back in his life, in that ancient life course, how many people and things have gone forever, it can be said that he will never see again.

At that time, he was still a young man, walking out of the four wastelands and reaching the peak step by step.

Those in the past had laughter, sadness and pain, but in any case, they all made him incomparably miss, but these memories also made him incomparably sad, because all those in the past were replaced by these old and new tombs in front of him.

Some people, he was sealed down in the past and didn't let them be born, but he didn't expect that they were born in the most difficult times and participated in the war.

Among them, his parents and children are the first.

Ye Chong sighed. The campfire was beating at the moment. He looked at the graves. Some of them had broken bodies, but some had only bloody robes.

Thinking of everything like this, even if ye Chonggui is the quasi master, he is very sad at the moment. Although he knows that such emotions are not good for him, they will not only limit his cultivation, but may even affect his state for a long time, but these feelings are his precious memories. How can he erase them?

He can't do it. He can't be as heartless as the evil king of life and death, nor as cold-blooded as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, moral Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and others.

Yang Feng and other old people did not bother him. They all silently cleaned up the ruins in the rear and carefully renovated the ancient temple.

Obviously, this is the place where ye Chong stands. Now that ye Chong has returned strongly, it is natural to rebuild this place, which is in line with his identity.

In front of Ye Chong's body, there is also a six way wheel return, which is impressively the small wheel of that year. However, at the moment, the small wheel's body is incomplete again, and its form and spirit are destroyed. When it assisted the God Emperor in the first World War, it was incomplete again, or even beaten away. It was only after this war that ye Chong found its residual body.

However, now that ye Chong is a quasi master, he is confident to reshape the small wheel. At that time, he doesn't know whether the small wheel was still a small wheel.

But ye Chong has no choice. This is the old man around him. He grew up with him all the way. If he doesn't save it, there are really few old things around him.

In the past, there were relatives all over the world. Now there are few enemies around.

At this time, ye Chong might be happy if he saw his past enemies, because it represents his memory of an era.

This is Ye Chong at the moment. He is the only quasi master in the world. It can be said that he is a creature at different levels of life. Naturally, he can look down on the heavens and treat the common people as ants.

This is also what the evil king of life and death said. Whether he wants it or not, it seems that ye Chong will take this road.

In front of Ye Chong's body, the Haotian tower rises and falls, and the fire light of Xiandao beats in the interior. This is the quasi dominant Dao fire. At the moment, it is mercilessly refining the four strong men.

"Qiang"

The original sword flew into the Haotian tower, and the sword light flickered. It wanted to strangle the gods of the strong and help him refine them.

"Ye Chong, you can kill me today, but you are also destined to die in the future. The matter is not over. The next World War is more terrible and you can't see any hope!" the moral God opened his mouth. He is proficient in divine calculation. At the moment, in order to attack Ye Chong, he even deduces it in a divine state regardless of the scourge of heaven, and then sneers.

Obviously, at the moment, he saw a corner of the future, which could not be explored at his level, because things related to the past and future of the quasi dominant level, so he couldn't forget, see through and capture.

If you want to capture it, you need to pay an unimaginable price, but today the moral God doesn't care.