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"Xiao Shu!"

There was rarely such panic in Mu Jin's eyes, but Mei Shu was more important to her than her own life. Mu Jin stood in front of Mei Shu without thinking.

When Mei Shu heard Mu Jin calling her, she did not turn back. She did not intend to forgive Mu Jin immediately.

But just after taking two steps, Mei Shu remembered Mu Jin's helpless expression just now, and she couldn't help but soften her heart.

Mei Shu turned around and said, "What..."

The blood that sprayed on Meishu's face drowned out what she was about to say.

Looking at Mu Jin slowly falling down, Mei Shu suddenly lost all her strength.

She stared blankly at Mu Jin who was gradually falling down in front of her. Mu Jin's lips moved slightly and she uttered two words silently.

Mingming Meishu didn't hear the voice, but she still understood Mu Jin's meaning.

"Run!"

Mei Shu fell softly to the ground, feeling a sense of unreality.

It seemed as if everything I had experienced during this period was just a dream, and I was actually still trapped in that place and couldn't get out.

The Palace Master, A'da, Blood Lei, Camouflage Xiang, and Hibiscus, in fact, are not dead, everyone is fine, all of this is just a dream.

Meishu wiped away the tears that were flowing uncontrollably.

"This is all a dream. Why am I crying? What is there to cry about? When the dream is over, everyone is still here."

Mei Shu tried desperately to comfort herself, but the warm blood still remaining on her face kept reminding her that all this was true!

But why?

Everyone was fine before they set off?

Why would the Palace Master die even though he was so powerful?

Isn't it said that evil will last for thousands of years? Why did the great evil Camouflage Xiang also die?

And there was A Jin. She had clearly promised to stay with her forever, but why did she leave her like this?

No! Ah Jin didn't leave!

She is the most trustworthy person. Since she promised me, why would she leave?

Meishu desperately crawled towards Mujin, who was already dead.

"A Jin, I will never lose my temper again. I know you are doing this for my own good. Please wake up, okay?"

At this time, Gong Yu Yanming had already raised his sword again and slashed at Mei Shu who was crawling towards him.

Mei Shu seemed not to notice the crisis in front of her, but also seemed to have noticed it but didn't want to avoid it. In the end, she really didn't care.

She crawled towards Hibiscus without stopping and ignored the long knife hanging over her head.

The long knife fell, but the imagined pain did not come. Mei Shu looked up at the person above with lifeless eyes.

The person who came was Elder Yuan!

After shaking off Gong Yuyan's sharp sword, Elder Yuan grabbed Mei Shu's hand and dragged her back.

"go!"

Mei Shu looked at Mu Jin who was gradually going away and began to struggle hard. She saw the champion elder slap Mei Shu in the face with a stern tone.

"Are you awake? If you don't want Mu Jin to die in vain, just follow me back!"

Mei Shu recalled the two words Mu Jin said before she died. She stopped struggling and let Elder Yuan drag her away.

Looking at the gradually disappearing Hibiscus, Meishu's tears fell uncontrollably.

Gong Yuyanming looked at the two people who were running away and wanted to continue chasing them, but was stopped by Ling Wen at this time.

"Don't chase poor bandits."

Gong Yuyanming also knew this truth, but he felt a little unwilling when he thought of the death of An Zhengyang and other familiar people.

Now, after Ling Wen's reminder, he stopped and just looked at the backs of the two people who were running away with regret.

The war ended with the demons fleeing back.

"we won!"

"Won!"

"Won!"

"Finally won..."

Everyone was cheering for victory, but everyone was also shedding tears.

Everyone lost a lot in this war; their family, teachers, classmates, and friends all left them because of this battle.

Now looking at the empty surroundings, everyone stopped cheering, and a trace of confusion appeared in their eyes.

I won, but who should I celebrate with?

There were cries coming from the crowd, as if they had not won a war, but lost it...

Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing supported each other to get up. They also couldn't be happy. They lost too much in this war.

Gong Yuyan looked in the direction of the barrier and sighed imperceptibly.

They finally did not let Zhengyuan’s sacrifice go to waste.

Thanks to An Zhengyang's delay, they were able to make adequate preparations for this war.

Ling Wen also noticed that everyone was in a low mood. Although they won the war, it seemed like they did not win.

There are only four left out of the ten peak masters of the Wandao Sect, and the same is true for other sects. The combat power of the cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm and the Fusion Realm has been directly damaged by half.

Although Ling Wen didn't know how much the demons had lost, he thought it must be no less than his.

Nangong Yejin stood above and watched all this.

Veins bulged on his forehead and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to throw something, but in the end he just waved his sleeves and left.

Before leaving, he took a deep look in Lin Hao's direction.

These demons are such trash!

What a waste of such a good opportunity!

It seems that he has to think of some other ways. Anyway, he must get that bit of Hongmeng purple energy!

After experiencing great joy and great sorrow, everyone calmed down.

Everyone started to get busy with their own things. Some were resting on the spot, some had already started cleaning the battlefield, and some were collecting the bodies of their relatives.

Both Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing suffered a lot of injuries.

Before the war was over, they felt a lot of tension in their hearts but now that the war was over, both of them felt a little unsteady.

Fortunately, we supported each other and did not fall down.

Ye Zhiling separated from Lin Jinxing shortly after the war broke out. Bing Ye was there in the early stages, so the two of them did not lose contact and knew each other's situation.

But in the middle of the battle, Bingye was injured and Lin Jinxing completely lost contact with Ye Zhiling.

Coupled with the intense battle, the two of them were unable to spare the attention to look for each other.

Now that the war is over, Ye Zhiling went to find Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing as soon as possible.

Although Ye Zhiling was also injured, her injuries were not serious. In addition, she was a physical cultivator and her physical fitness was better.

When Ye Zhiling saw the pale-faced Lin Hao, he hurried forward.

He looked at the two of them with concern, searching them up and down to see if they were injured.

Just looking at them from the front was not enough, Ye Zhiling walked around the two of them.

Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing had many wounds on their bodies. Ye Zhiling looked at the wounds of varying sizes, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Big Brother, Little Brother, why are you injured so badly?"

Seeing that Ye Zhiling's tears were about to flow out of her eyes, Lin Hao suddenly became panicked.

He pushed away Lin Jinxing who was still supporting him, and wanted to wipe away the tears for his senior sister.

But he found that his hands were too dirty, so he had to start rummaging through his storage ring, trying to find a silk handkerchief.

But Lin Hao searched for a long time and found all kinds of things in the storage ring, but there was no silk handkerchief.