Cover the sky

The Black Emperor used to follow the Great Emperor Wushi, and both the underworld and the dynasty wanted to compete for it. Capturing it alive was the most ideal choice, and maybe the secrets about the Great Emperor Wushi could be discovered.

The Black Emperor smiled sadly, but his eyes were full of determination, and the endless formations around him all lit up, burning and beating along with its body.

"Boy, you owe me an innate sacramental body, otherwise all these ghosts and monsters will be blasted to pieces!" After it roared, it burst into pieces between those two big hands, and the curtain ended.

"The child of the Eucharist, I want it!" A clear and moving female voice came from the Phoenix Nest, her white palm reached down, and she grabbed Xiao Zi, who was only a few years old, and wanted to snatch her into her hands.

"We need the blood of the Holy Body, this child can only be classified into the underworld." The people in the underworld responded indifferently.

"I need her!" The woman in the Phoenix Nest did not let go.

"In order to contain that woman's Supreme Dao Fruit, even the sleeping Emperor Hades was forced to revive. The Underworld has paid so much, how could it allow others to pick and choose the results of the battle." The people in the black mist responded coldly.

"Isn't there a Eucharist suppressed by you, isn't that enough?"

"not enough!"

The two giants are at loggerheads.

On Shendao Island, Xiao Zi's face was full of tears, crying loudly, struggling to move the rubble on the ruins, her little hands were bleeding, and she kept calling: "Mother...you come back."

Ye Fan's heart was dripping blood, roaring lowly, hot tears rolled down his face, I don't know how many years he hasn't cried, now he is so sad, relatives, friends, separated from them by 1 years!

He wanted to make a move, but he was not in that time and space, he screamed in grief, he couldn't go back to the past, he could only look at it after a period of time, feeling powerless with hatred.

"boom!"

The world exploded, and the Queen of Heaven in the Phoenix Nest competed with the giants of the underworld for Xiao Zi, all of whom wanted to snatch her into their hands.

This kind of fluctuation was so huge that it shattered the endless island of gods, and some stars deviated from their original trajectories, or were blown to pieces, or split apart.

From the ruins, two mutilated people crawled out.

The sun shone for eternity, the lower half of his body had long been lost, and the blood was dripping. It was Ye Tong, who protected Xiao Zi behind him, and rushed to the sky angrily.

The other lost his right arm, and although he was bitter in his heart, his face was still calm, he hugged Xiao Zi with his one arm, coaxed her not to cry, and rushed into the distance.

The sun exploded, and the golden light rained down. Ye Tong let out an unwilling roar, which shook the sun, moon, rivers and mountains, and they ceased to exist.

And Xiaosong was burning all over, wanting to tear open the space, send the young Xiao Zi in, let her escape, it turned out to be the power of time.

The beautiful young man, at this moment, is so magnificent, but he laughs bitterly, and he is submerged in the flames, being with the world, gradually dissipating, Shang!

But how could the two giants in the sky tolerate Xiao Zi's escape.

Ye Fan was roaring and tears were streaming down his face. Seeing that his two favorite disciples had never shown the brilliance he should have, they withered like this, tears blurred his eyes.

And that little Zi, once so naughty and cute, but now so helpless, stretching out her little hand, is she calling him?

But now he can only look at it like this. After 1 years, he feels guilty and excruciatingly painful. At this moment, his heart is full of sadness, hatred, and madness!

Chapter 1693

"Ah..." Ye Fan was like a wounded beast, with disheveled white hair, blood and tears in his eyes, his best friends were all killed in battle, and his favorite disciples all withered.

There is also a daughter, she is so smart and lovely, she is only a few years old, but she is struggling there and has no way forward.

And Ziyue didn't even see the last side after the secret method of tracing back to the source, only a little bit of blood in the remnants, and a corner of the purple clothes, his heart was like a knife, and tears rolled down.

Ye Fan has never felt so desolate for a moment like now, he hates himself so much, why is he not by their side?But an era apart.

God is so cruel, let him see such a scene, but he has no way to participate in the war, full of powerlessness.

"Mother, don't leave me, Xiao Zi is afraid." A childish voice came, and the void crack closed, but she was not transported away.

Because those two big hands imprisoned eternity, no one can escape, Ren Xiaosong tried his best, and the ultimate blow failed to pierce a crack in time and space.

When Ye Fan saw those two big hands, grabbing towards the void together and covering it there, he closed his eyes, tears were very salty, dripping into his mouth.

It was the first time since he practiced Taoism that he was so tired and couldn't help weeping. He had been heartbroken and had regrets in the past, but he didn't have this despair.

"Father, where are you, Xiao Zi is afraid, mother is gone... woo woo..."

These immature words pierced Ye Fan's heart like a sharp knife, making him tremble all over, and he clenched his fists.

"what……"

Ye Fan roared, roared, and angrily blasted towards the sky, facing those two big hands. He wanted to stop all of this, and could not tolerate someone hurting his daughter.

He shattered the sky with one punch, causing those two big hands to shatter and disappear, but this... is just a shattering of the picture, not the real battle that spanned ten thousand years.

The final scene was frozen there, Xiao Zi was sobbing, her eyes wide open helplessly, looking at the sky.

And just like that, everything is broken and gone, with no future in sight, no results in sight.

Ye Fan couldn't bear to look at Xiao Zi for the second time, his heart was riddled with holes, he was so hurt that he couldn't help himself, the blood was bleeding from his fist, the veins burst and broke through the surface of his body.

His power surged violently, shaking the universe, making this remnant tremble, and many cracked stars were further shattered.

Ye Fan sang sadly, mad with hatred, he endured the injury and pain, and walked step by step to the depths of the ruins. This is the pure land he once guarded and lived in, but now there is nothing.

The rubble, broken soldiers, and bloodstains showed how tragic the battle was back then, and how bleak it is now.

The severed head of a mace under his feet made his eyes flash with sadness again. This is a weapon of savages. This result is not unexpected, and it is also a sad guess.

Now that the Heavenly Court is destroyed, few people can survive. Friends who once fought side by side and shared life and death, are farewell and gone forever.

Ye Fan is like a lonely soul, walking in the silent ruins, tears are falling, there is no words, no voice, he doesn't want to stop, he just wants to keep walking.

Why?He was not able to participate in the previous battle, this regret cannot be made up for!

He wanted to cry, but his throat was choked. He wanted to yell, but he opened his mouth so hoarsely. At this moment, he could only look at the ruins, heartbroken, and bear it silently.

How could this be?Ye Fan grabbed his hair, he began to hate himself, why did he leave, how could it be ten thousand years after retreating?

Walking in the icy starry sky, unable to find the warmth of the past, Ye Fan is like a man who has lost his soul, he is in a daze, his whole body is cold, this kind of injury is difficult to heal.

He fell into deep self-blame, why didn't he stay with them, why did he miss that battle?This is inexcusable!

Ye Fan lost his soul, tasted bitterness in solitude, chewed and suffered in silence, kept moving forward alone, and didn't want to stop, he was heartbroken and sad.

If he cried loudly, he might feel better, but he couldn't do it, so many people were gone.

Ziyue's bright smile was buried under the ruins, with only blood stains, and Xiao Zi cried loudly, losing her mischievousness.Pang Bo's majestic body couldn't withstand a blow from the giants of the underworld, leaving only a bleak red...

Ye Fan was like a puppet, moving mechanically, tears falling silently, feeling such pain and discomfort in his heart, watching helplessly, but he couldn't go back to the past.