Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"I hate being weak..."

In that magnificent palace, Ye Lingyu slowly got up.

He still maintains his youthful appearance, and time seems to be frozen on the day when his two friends died like moths into the fire.

Guan Ziqing's answer, he will never forget.

"Yes, precisely because we are the emperor."

Above the dead mountain and blood, a man in Qingyi with a warm smile on his face said something that Ye Lingyu has never remembered.

His wife, the beautiful woman who should have stood above all living beings, can be alone, can be harmonious and beautiful, and spend this life.

She stared at her husband with eyes that lacked the slightest brilliance.

In those godless eyes, it seemed as if he could see the familiar person.

But Ye Lingyu knew where she could see it.

She obviously wanted to see him so much.

But in this lifetime, in the years to come, those eyes will never see anyone again.

This was something Ye Lingyu could not bear.

"You are so stupid..."

"You are so stupid..."

Today, tens of billions of years later, the day when the barrier between the two worlds that he had made friends with broke open, Ye Lingyu wept.

"I hate the weak, disgust from my heart."

"Obviously nothing can be done, nothing can be done, but the extravagant expectation of others to do it."

"I, Ye Lingyu, I was not born to wait!"

"I, Ye Lingyu, was not born for you to exist!"

"I, Ye Lingyu, didn't agree with my friend Guan Ziqing and Nangongyu's way of living until I died!"

While speaking, Ye Lingyu's body began to fall apart.

He was defeated.

Completely defeated.

There is also nothing worthy of his memory in this world.

He was disgusted.

When the only trace of his friend left in the world disappeared, Ye Lingyu suddenly discovered that he had been alive all the time, just to be with his friend.

"Are you alone?"

"Dying for others."

"Are you innocent?"

"Die because of the weakness of others."

"Do you regret it?"

"Obviously you can have a different life..."

When Xia Yan appeared here.

Ye Lingyu has been solved!

The last thing he saw was that only half of Ye Lingyu's body remained.

Of course, Xia Yan also heard what Ye Lingyu said.

"It turns out that you became like this because of them." A touch of complexity flashed in Xia Yan's eyes.

He had met these three in the past.

Xia Yan had doubts about why Ye Lingyu would rebel from the kingdom of God.

Now he understands.

"If you were in this era, you would see the cry of the unyielding."

"The decayed kingdom of God also decayed you..."

If Ye Lingyu were born in this era, he might not change.

Xia Yan is very fortunate that he lives in such an era.

"rest in peace."

Waved, the falling dust was scattered in the air.

Immediately, Xia Yan's figure left the Ye family.

He came to the top of the world.

A place that only he can perceive.

In front of Xia Yan, there was a huge egg.

It showed a pale and bloodless color.

This dome has separated countless rhizomes and rooted in the void.

The rhizome was beating, and the dome in the center was beating like a heart.

And this dome is just ‘it’!

"Xia Yan, are you Xia Yan?"

"Ah~ I felt that fatal attraction in your body."

"You are a perfect life form just like me."

"Why? Why are you fighting me desperately?"

"Obviously we are a kind of creature..."

There was an indistinct voice from the dome.

Xia Yan didn't explain anything to it.

Why a war?

Because there are too many people who should have a happy life.

Cangtian can recognize Shengyaxu, Huang Tian does not have to face the despair of his own world.

In his previous life, he could live in a peaceful and peaceful world.

He didn't want to see his father's death, 30,000 Black Knights died with the destruction of the Ninth Domain.

His teacher... everything in his heart should have had a different life.

why?

Even asked why...

"Because I don't want to experience despair again."

Xia Yan took a deep breath.

At this moment, he abandoned all his magical powers.

make a fist!

Only this punch!

Condensed the power that belongs only to him, only belongs to him!

"You can't kill me, I'm already one with this world."

"You are against the whole world."

Suddenly, a mysterious aura from all sides was crushing towards Xia Yan.

The power of a whole world!

That is a sense of rejection of the world!

No less than the crushing of a huge world beyond the sky.

"Even with the world on my back, I can still kill you."

However, the pressure fell on Xia Yan, as if it did not exist.

At this moment, behind Xia Yan appeared one by one.

It is his memory!

It's the beauty he should have in his memory!

Monkeys have stories that belong to monkeys.

The Buddha has the things of the Buddha.

Haotian sits on the cloud, commanding the Three Realms.

After Pangu opened the sky, Xing might not die.

Cangtian and his father, Sheng Yaxu, were sitting in a world with nine burning suns, and the father and son looked at each other with a smile.

Xiao Honghua is innocent and innocent, always keeping that childlike heart.

In the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Tianyu taught the cowardly Zhang Xiongxiong, and Zhang Qiyan watched secretly and cheerfully.

At last.

The beautiful picture of the sky suddenly changed, and finally fixed on a young man.

He has no guardian spirit, and there is no guardian spirit in this world.

His father married a mysterious woman and gave birth to him.

In this world where there is no guardian spirit and no monsters raging.

Although their family does not have the status of a domain owner, it is a complete family.

"My father likes fishing, so there is a pond at home."

"My mother likes peach blossoms, so the house is full of peach blossom trees."

"My father and mother hope that my only child will have a happy and carefree life."

"and so……"

"They gave me everything they could."

"My name is Xia Yan."

"The world I carry is not yours."

"It's my world!"

The phantom in the sky disappeared!

Because all exist in Xia Yan's heart.

They are just the trajectories of life in Xia Yan's fantasy.

That is the world in his own heart.

And all of this finally turned into a punch from Xia Yan.

His punch strength.

Break a million positive power!

Equivalent to the power of one million stars bursting!

Focus on one place, one point.

Boom!

...

...

After the death of ‘it’, the two worlds are no longer separated and merged together.

This world needs rules.

So, Heaven is still...

Just the legendary man.

He hasn't appeared in a thousand years.

Time can really make people forget everything...

After a thousand years, the world is no longer peaceful, and there is again a **** storm, grudges and hatreds.

But what does this have to do with him?

Somewhere on earth.

In a quiet manor.

In the courtyard full of peach trees, Xia Yan and a man in a green shirt were sitting in the courtyard and playing chess.

December is still innocent, she likes to breathe free air, like to lie on the green ground and sleep peacefully.

But in December this year, I gave birth to a baby again. When I fell asleep, I would not forget to hug my babbling little guy.

"Xia Yan, is this what you want? Didn't you mean that there is a world somewhere?"

"There are six people waiting for you there?" Cao Yansheng glanced at Xia Yan with a complex expression.

Xia Yan smiled faintly.

"They are waiting for them."

"It's my business whether I want to go or not."

Cao Yansheng shook his head helplessly.

"Time will make you forget all this..."

"Forget?" Xia Yan looked at the red figure lying on the grass in the courtyard, and he suddenly smiled.

"At least I remember it right now."

"Eternity is not terrible, time is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you don't even know how to cherish it..."

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(season finale……)