Whoosh!!
Buzz!!
Heaven and earth mourned, and all living things wept. The immortal spirits of the ancestors seemed to feel Ye Qinghan's sorrow. At this moment, the melody of heaven and earth rumbled, spreading for billions of miles and encompassing the entire Endless Star System.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
Heavy snow swirled in the air, crushing the order.
In the ancestral land of the Ancient Killing God, the portraits of Di Shang, Yan Yunbei, and Ye Qinghan had yet to be destroyed. They were hung in the main hall of the Ancient Killing God.
"Hahaha … Wuwuwuwu …"
Ye Qinghan looked at the portraits of Di Shang, Yan Yunbei, and himself. At first, he laughed, but then he couldn't help but cry. He was unprecedentedly weak. His Dao Heart couldn't withstand a single blow.
Di Shang turned into the Heavenly Dao Sword, forged with flesh and blood. It still hadn't shattered.
"Master Di Shang, I miss you so much!"
Ye Qinghan knelt before the portrait, took off his mask, and cried.
"I've struggled for countless years. I've gained so much, but I've also lost so much. However, I still can't see the light at the end of the tunnel. I'm so tired. Now, I just want you to come back to me. I want to be with you until the end of time. I want to see you laugh and fight. After so many years, so many brothers and sisters have died. What have you gained? It's all for nothing. When the time comes, you and I will be separated. "
How many of the older generation of the Ancient Killing God were left? Excluding Di Longtian, only Yan Yunbei was still by his side.
"What bullshit Savior? I don't care. What I want is very simple. I don't want to end anyone's legacy or wipe out anyone's race. I just want to protect my own side. "
Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse, and he was completely exhausted. Ever since he was born, he had never stopped fighting. Every day, he lived in agony. He didn't even know how to eat, and he had to turn a blind eye to his sleep.
"Maybe in a thousand years, maybe in ten thousand years, I might come back to accompany you and the heroes …"
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan slowly walked out of the ancestral ground. At this time, countless people were standing in the galaxy, all of them here to see their ancestors.
Ye Qinghan walked through the galaxy, not wanting to interfere with their lives and order. He only wanted to come back and see the traces of his own life. He was filled with loneliness, and the bitterness in his heart was something that even the older generation of Kuang Manor could not touch.
Ye Qinghan walked towards the last two stations, Owl War Star and Owl Fall Star. One was the ancestral land of the Ye Clan, while the other was the land of rebirth.
"Where you come from, where you return."
Ye Qinghan had fought for his entire life and returned to his ancestral land, Owl War Star. How laughable was the war of the past? For the sake of the Divine Martial Imperial Codex, Ye Qinghan could create it with a wave of his hand.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and the Divine Martial Imperial Codex was reformed, and it was the complete version. Then, he waved his hand and scattered it in the galaxy. The dead planet of the past was now full of vitality, but the people had changed. The Ye Clan of the past would never come back.
Ye Qinghan knelt in the void and kowtowed nine times in the direction of Owl War Star. This might be the last time he kowtowed. No one knew if he could come back alive after this battle.
Whoosh!
Whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan landed on a planet with life. This was the place where he drank with Shi Ge in the past. However, that inn was long gone. Now, it was even more glorious, but it did not have the aura of the past, nor did it carry the memories of the past.
"I brought you out, but I didn't take good care of you. Now, you're crazy and infatuated. I'm sorry."
Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse and tired. Looking at the inn of the past, there seemed to be a shadow of the past. Maybe it was an illusion, or maybe he was too attached to the past.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan made three toasts in the air. One toasted the past, one toasted the present, and one toasted the future.
"I hope we can still come back for a drink."
Ye Qinghan's lips curled into a sad smile. He slowly retreated and stepped toward the last stop.
Owl Fall Star, the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Now, it was formed again. It was still beautiful and boundless. Mist was faintly discernible, and snow covered it. It was as if they had returned to countless years ago when the snow sealed the mountains. Jian Chenxue was brought from outside the mountains and accompanied them until the end.
Ye Qinghan looked at the current Ye Family. No matter how much it changed, it would not be able to return to the past. The more prosperous it was, the harder it would be to find the past.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan landed at the foot of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. His vision was blurry. He seemed to see the silly boy from back then struggling to stand up. He heard the cute little girl and his old mother coming to find him with a worn-out oil paper umbrella.
Ye Qinghan smiled faintly and stroked the rocks at the foot of the mountain. The bloody bones from back then were no longer there. Only the beautiful mountains and rivers were left.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The small stream flowed down and was quickly sealed by the snow.
Ye Qinghan walked further and further. His soul became more and more stable, and his Dao Heart became more and more solid. The snow was blocked by the mask, but his hair turned white. It was as if he wanted to walk until the end of time.
He came to the old Ye Family. Now, it was replaced by a new big family. It had been passed down for countless generations.
Ye Qinghan looked at the loving Ye Family and smiled. Regardless of the grudges from back then, there was no blood here.
Ye Qinghan did not interfere with them. This time, he came back just to see his memories. However, things had changed, and the mountains and rivers had changed. There was nothing left that could carry his memories.
"Let everything go with the wind."
Ye Qinghan waved his hand. The mountains and rivers retreated, and the stars opened up a path.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's gaze was firm. He looked at the endless stars that had been rebuilt and left silently.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's speed became faster and faster. He quickly passed through the Nine Continents and arrived at Eternal World. Then, he entered the Northern Divine Island.
There were only three days left. The war was about to begin.
The students of Kuang Fu Academy were preparing for the war. This was the third Heaven Conquering Camp. They were all descendants of the Heaven Conquering Camp and Kuang Fu Academy. Their wills were usually stronger.
The Chess Sage's son was named Void Saint Chess.
Void Saint Chess had about three million soldiers. They had used up almost ninety percent of the Immortal World's resources. Although they had only been here for a short period of time, their strength was not bad. Moreover, Void Saint Chess had inherited the Chess Sage's art of war.
Ye Qinghan passed by the Kuang Fu College and looked at the army outside. He descended and smiled as he said to the Void Saint Chess, "Not bad. Work hard and try to go to the battlefield in another 1,000 years. If you need anything, just tell me."
Void Saint Chess looked like a mature man in the eyes of others. He was calm and collected in the face of danger. However, in front of Ye Qinghan, he was like a child asking for praise. He scratched his head and smiled foolishly.
"Work hard. Also, guard the boundary stele outside Ghost Cry Ridge. Don't let anyone destroy it." Ye Qinghan whispered.
Void Saint Chess nodded. "The Kuang Fu Academy will not embarrass you!"
Slap!
Ye Qinghan patted Void Saint Chess's shoulder. Without saying anything else, he sped up and rushed toward the spatial node in Demon Sealing Cave.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's figure flashed and entered the Ancient Immortal World. The army was ready and waiting for Ye Qinghan's orders.
Whoosh …
Ye Qinghan arrived at the front line. The Cloud Ridge Basin was surrounded by enemies. Once the war began, the casualties would be heavy.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Kuang Fu Academy's war flag swayed in the air. The Heaven Conquering Camp's war flag, the Ancient Killing God's war flag, and the private army's war flag fluttered in the wind.
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