A purple light soared into the sky, a white light shone on the sky, a blue screen covered the sky, a flame spread out, a yellow light burst out, a gust of wind blowing, and a sword light lit up instantly...

"Don't..." Seeing everyone's self-destructive skills, Ye Xingchen rushed towards the seven people like crazy, and his tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and fell down with the breeze...

His degree had reached the extreme, and his power had all flowed out, but the distance between him and the eight people seemed to have never changed. When he saw Long Ermu breaking, he only felt his heart being stabbed hard. When he watched Long Yilei turn into a lightning bolt and soar into the sky, he felt that his soul seemed to have lost its soul. When he saw Long Sanjin, Long Sishui and others turn into the purest but most terrifying energy, he only felt his heart was broken...

When he saw the dragon element sacrificing itself into a sword and forming a giant sword with thousands of light, he only felt that his soul had been hooked away...

The colorful light exploded in the center, and several extremely powerful energy mixed together, and a shocking sound came out. A terrifying aura swept across everything around, and the terrifying energy rushed to everything around...

Sound, body, energy, everything is ruthlessly found...

In the sky, dark clouds were covered with thunder and lightning flashed, as if a heavy rain was coming...

On the ground, countless lights continued to spread around, and huge power rushed out directly by Ye Xingchen, Zi Feng, Chen Xiaolong, Long Zongfeng, Silver Wolf, and even the disciples of the great elders of the Demon Sect. They didn't know how far they had fallen, how many bones had been broken, and how many cells had fallen...

Ye Xingchen didn't care about all this. He ran forward again as soon as he landed on the ground, but the huge energy was too great. Before his body could get close, he was shaken away again...

Ye Xingchen was unwilling to give up, he climbed up again, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards the center again... But his seemingly powerful ** was shaken away again...

Blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and the pain of the broken bones seemed to be difficult to scare him. He got up again like a moth to the fire and rushed out again...

Repeatedly, I don’t know how many times I fell, and I don’t know how many bones I broke. Even his powerful palm was worn out by the yellow sand on the ground for several layers of skin. Ye Xingchen finally came to the mound, looking at the large pit that had been blown out by various energy, and looking at the gray everything...

Ye Xingchen cried... He really cried... There were bright red blood and tears flowing in his eyes, and he was like a helpless child, crying so much...

"Haha, you kid, you know how to bully my granddaughter..." That was the first thing the old man said to him... Was he awakened by them for the first time?

"Haha, it's simple, but how many can be done? Not to mention this, Xingchen, you made such a great contribution this time, do you have any requirements?" That seemed to be the first time they made their contribution, did they give them the Dragon Qian Shen Liquid?

And he gave himself the last bottle of Tianyuan Liquid, and the ten invincible flying knives...

Scenes of living with Long Yilei and the seven people kept appearing in Ye Xingchen's mind. Are these old people who are as cute as their grandfathers really going like this?

Old man? Are you really leaving? Are you really relieved to be alone? Are you not afraid that I will destroy the reputation of the Dragon Gate?

Looking at the endless pit, the current still rushing around, the burning flames below, and the violent energy around him, Ye Xingchen could only cry silently? The tingling pain in his heart made him forget everything around him...

Thunder flashed again, and it was pouring rain in the dry desert. The bean-sized raindrops fell down and dripped on people's body. It was so painful. Ye Xingchen's head was quickly wet and his body was wet, but he seemed to have no feeling," he still looked at everything in front of him quietly...

Disappear, did it really disappear? Did it really disappear?

"Damn old man, are you really leaving? Are you really willing to leave me alone? How can you, the old people, bear it so much? Ah..." Faced with the heavy rain, Ye Xingchen suddenly roared to the sky, and suddenly knelt on the ground...

"Master, senior brother... Woo woo..." Ye Xingchen didn't know what to say. He was like a child who had lost his relatives, crying in this ruthless storm...

Zi Feng came to Ye Xingchen at some time. He knelt on the ground like Ye Xingchen, his face covered with water droplets. He didn't know if it was tears or rain. His eyes were full of loneliness and sadness. For three years, the master who has been taking care of him and taught him various martial arts went there. He went so suddenly, so sadly, and he went there to save him...

Faced with the disappearance of Master, what can I do?

The wind blew, and the thin Chen Xiaolong slowly walked towards this side under the silver wolf's carrying it. The strong-willed Long Zongfeng walked towards this side step by step. His face was filled with sadness... The master is gone, the master is gone, the uncle is gone, all the uncles are gone, everything is gone... Are they really gone?

In the gray heavy rain, two tall figures walked towards this side step by step, and finally came behind Ye Xingchen and Zi Feng. They stood there quietly like two stone statues, quietly watching the rare rainstorm in the desert...

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the big pit, the violent flames were extinguished by the heavy rain, and the various chaotic energy slowly dissipated. Even the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated. A ray of golden sunlight actually sprinkled from the clouds, shining on Ye Xingchen's whole body...

Blood and tears have already dried up...

The pain in the body will recover as time goes by, but what about the pain in the heart?

Slowly stood up and looked at the golden sunshine. Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with sadness, but this sadness slowly faded away with the sunshine, as if it had disappeared, and seemed to have hidden in his fragile heart...

Zi Feng also stood up, and Chen Xiaolong struggled to get up from the silver wolf's back and stood with Ye Xingchen. Wang Xiaohu and Kufkasky also stood in a straight line, looking at the huge deep pit...

"Mad Young Master, remember this day... Remember this day forever... From now on, there will be no distinction between the Dragon Gate and the Demon Gate. There is only one star in this world... Yao... will."

A sense of pride rose into the sky...
Chapter completed!