Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

The heavens.

Yuxian died and disappeared, Huangdi's robbery ended, and the invasion of the outer domain came to an end temporarily.

This universe is calm after all, but it is overcast.

Heaven is ruthless, buried a generation of supreme, the hope that was ignited, is buried in glory.

The starry sky is dead.

This should be a catastrophe, because the magic pillars came one after another, devastating the Three Realms.

Fortunately, there were not too many casualties.

All the emperors of the Three Realms were silent, looking at the direction of the Primordial Primordial Land, their sadness could not be concealed.

I don't know when, the emperors closed their eyes, rushed to all sides, and continued to guard.

"Ye Chen."

The woman's whisper, like a fairy sound of dreams.

Nai Nanming Yushu and the others, all staring silently at the sky, every time there is a catastrophe in the heavens, there must be that figure, like an immortal monument, standing on the highest peak, with flesh and blood, supporting the brightest light, He is Ye Chen, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu, and the belief of the common people in Wanyu.

Of course, this time he was absent.

So far, they don't know where Ye Chen is and when he will return.

"He is not absent."

The female emperor of the Eastern Desolation murmured softly, she could perceive Dream Dao and Ye Chen's presence.

It was him who absolutely killed the Heavenly Demon Huang Emperor.

This night, the heavens are silent, everyone is silent, restless like a little ape king, standing on the top of the mountain, holding the broken iron rod, quietly looking at the starry sky, and mourning for the people in silence.

"Grandpa, is there any hope for the common people?"

At some point, a timid voice resounded through the world, as if all beings could hear it.

"Have."

This word is the voice of all people, no one questioned it, it is obsession and belief.

The primordial sky was still so dim.

Like the heavens, this place is also shrouded in haze, and the eyes of the emperors in the cage are all dimmed.

On the top of the mountain, two clouds are floating.

The Empress and Zi Zitian lay on it, both of them were stained with blood and their cheeks were pale.

The deity is also there, and the state is not much better.

Yuxian's Heavenly Dao is ruthless, referring to the rules, and the cross-temporal lore.

It was Heaven who attacked her.

It's just that it is the way of heaven in the future time and space, or it is the executor of the way of heaven.

However, his way was limited and he could not save Yuxian.

A lore across time and space not only severely injured him, but also destroyed a supreme who was about to become a desert emperor.

Before long, the empress woke up.

Her silence made time seem to freeze, suppressing the universe to eternity.

"Can it be resurrected."

The gods looked at the female emperor quietly, and the resurrection in his mouth meant the resurrection of the feather fairy.

"I don't know."

The female emperor whispered softly, stepping across nothingness, entering the ancient vain, and going to the unknown.

In any case, have to try.

Not long after she left, Zi Zaitian also woke up, her expression indifferent and no one's emotions.

She also went down the mountain, going to the direction of the altar.

A generation of sacred demon smiled faintly, and the expression in her eyes was full of playful abuse, without any meaning.

Zizaitian watched for a long time, but was speechless.

This universe is extremely complicated and more extraordinary than she imagined, such as this heavenly path.

"How about a deal."

A generation of sacred demons smiled and transmitted their voices, and their words were full of magical powers, and they wanted to mess with their hearts and minds.

Free in the sky, silent, indifferent eyes, no ripples.

"Let me go, I will tell you the gate of eternity." A generation of holy demon smiled and looked at Zi Zai Tian.

"I will find it myself."

Zi Zaitian said that although he doesn't like words very much, it doesn't mean that his brain is abnormal.

Let you go? I'm afraid it will die faster.

I have seen through life and death, but I don't want to go to Huangquan for the time being.

I don't know the day when the empress returns.

All the emperors looked at her, their eyes were full of sincere longing.

The blood-stained image of the female emperor staggered a bit, and no amount of blood could hide the paleness of her cheeks.

Lost, she lost.

I don't know if I lost to the ruthless Heavenly Dao or the weird unknown.

No matter which one she lost to, she failed to recapture Yuxian.

The peerless female supreme who was appointed Huang Emperor for an instant has completely become the dust of history. Even in the unregulated and unknown realm, it cannot be resurrected. Perhaps, it is a certain number.

Silent all the way, she leaned tiredly under the old tree.

In the two epochs, she felt so tired for the first time, and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on.

The emperor is also a human, and the empress is also helpless.

She was so battered, her back was full of devastation, and it was hard to hold up that sky.

"Ye Chen."

She murmured the name softly, her dim eyes gleaming with mist.

A word of Ye Chen, I don't know if Chu Xuan and Chu Ling are calling, or her Heavenly Court Empress is calling.

I really want that person to return and live on behalf of the common people in Wanyu and turn the tide.

In the dimness, there seemed to be such a warm hand, pulling away the scattered strands of hair for her, gently stroking her cheek, just like a warm husband, comforting his wife.

It's Ye Chen.

Countless lingering dreams, dreaming of returning to his hometown again, no one knows whether he touched Chu Xuan Chu Ling or the Empress of Heaven, no matter which one it is, his mood is heavy enough.

"where are you."

The female emperor whispered softly, she could sense Ye Chen without moving.

"The end of time."

Ye Chen spoke, not knowing whether to answer the question or to talk to himself.

Yes, it is the end of time.

His way home is too long and far away, covered with wind and dust, and separated by the vicissitudes of life.

When did the empress go to sleep.

Before the dream was over, Ye Chen watched quietly, and couldn't help but feel distressed for an eternal moment.

His state of mind, the Empress also had it.

Who knows which spring, autumn, winter and summer, the female emperor looked at him like this, looked at the exhausted Tenth Emperor of Chu, carrying a mission, and walking forward with heavy burdens, only in the dead of night, curled up in a quiet sleep under the old tree, waiting When you open your eyes, you will drag your tired body and continue to support the light.

After all, they are one kind of people.

In the last epoch, she was the protagonist, and she was only for Zhu Tian Dao.

In this era, he is the protagonist, walking the road against the sky, just to protect the common people.

He is tired, and she is also tired.

Now, she fell down first, with a weak heart hidden under her strong appearance.

The dream is gone.

When Ye Chen woke up, it was already a small universe.

This night, it snowed again.

This night, he whitened his head.

On the top of the mountain, he stood quietly, looking up at Cang Mian.

The starry sky here is as vast as the heavens, each star has its story.

Suddenly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He has wounds, wounds that are extremely difficult to eradicate, and it is difficult to recover even through eternity and blood.

"Damn."

There was a roar in the Heavenly Demon Realm, which was the Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Wilderness.

Ye Chen has injuries, and he also has them. It doesn't matter if Huang Emperor body is destroyed, it is the deity who eats back.

He is still Huangdi, but he has a little regret.

It was he who underestimated the heavens, and also underestimated the supreme of the Saint Body, who was caught off guard.

However, they won this battle.

Yuxian is buried, and the heavens still have no emperor. Once a war begins, the ants of all beings will lose.

On the ninth day, Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked out of the universe.

The dark and vain, vast and boundless, but today, there is a glare of dazzling light.

It is the river of vain, flowing once again, passing through the small universe.

Ye Chen exhausted his eyes, looking inch by inch, trying to find Zhao Yun's figure.

Unfortunately, I could not find it.

He probed his hand, passed the boundless darkness across the cosmic barrier, and picked up a splash of water from the river of vain. He wanted to know where the river came from and what its significance was.

He closed his hand and watched quietly.

Between the fingers, the vain water dripped gently, turning into a cloud of mist, disappearing.

He tried again, still the same.

He is the heaven of the small universe, any changes, any foreign things, can't escape his detection.

But now, after eliminating the false water, he can't find it.

It seems that it is really false and will not leave any traces in the world.

"Above the way of heaven."

Ye Chen's eyes were deep, and the vain water that came up might still be there, but he couldn't notice it.

Dreaming again is on the tenth day.

This time, he dreamed of Tianhuang and saw a dreamlike figure.

Nai Donghuang Empress.

She was still in the heavens, guarding her hometown, patrolling at night, and silently stopping when she passed the sky.

This is where she proves against the sky.

There are miserable memories in this lonely starry sky. Her husband and children desperately defended her way.

Ye Chen dreamed, she could perceive it, and showed a gentle smile.

Perhaps, she knew where Ye Chen was, very similar to what she had experienced back then.

No one answered, what kind of hardship she suffered to go home.

However, she firmly believes that Ye Chen can dream back and what she can do, Ye Chen can do the same.

This dream is a bit short, it should be a surprise.

In other words, it was Ye Chen who took the initiative to retreat from the dream, not that the time limit was up, but that something happened in the small universe.

boom! Rumble!

At night, the small universe was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the universe was slightly chaotic.

Ye Chen frowned, peeking at Bahuang.

He is the way of heaven here, and such a change is not what he did.

After looking around, he raised his eyes slightly.

At this look, Dunn's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the top of his ethereal peak, there was an illusory big hand.

"Destroy the world?" Ye Chen frowned.

It was not the first time he had seen that big hand. He had seen it when crossing the quagmire. He had also seen it in the artistic conception of the word "Dao". Tianzi.

Now, this big hand is coming again, rushing to the small universe.

Obviously, it is going to destroy the world again, and the small universe that gave birth to the heavenly Dao is to be destroyed to refine it into the word for heaven.

Buzz!

The small universe trembled, and the universe was not a little chaotic, but completely chaotic. The world was swaying, one by one, the mountains, one after another collapsed, and even the stars in the sky were blown to pieces.

Ye Chen stayed silent, forcibly supporting the rules.

In fact, that big illusory hand is far away from this small universe.

What he saw was only an illusion before the catastrophe.

Of course, the illusion will eventually become reality, and the illusory hand will also become the real hand.

"So strong."

Ye Chen murmured, the feeling of becoming Heavenly Dao is quite real, the destruction has already come before the big hand has fallen.

In an instant, he opened the eternal blood succession.

In an instant, he blessed countless bans and wanted to resist that big hand.

This should be him, facing the eternal fairyland for the second time.

That big hand comes from eternity, I don't know why it wants to destroy the world, and I don't know why it needs to be refined into the word for heaven.

He only knew that if he wanted to live, he had to work hard.