The battle between the three gods destroyed the heaven and earth, and it went straight from the origin continent to the depths of the universe.

Countless stars were shattered and turned into dust of the universe.

Wherever they fought, the universe was broken and the road wailed.

Finally, the three figures disappeared.

At least, in the sight of Chen Xuan and the others, they couldn't see it!

Meanwhile, on the Continent of Origin, the battle between the descendants and subordinates of King Ming and the descendants and subordinates of King Duan is still going on.

Among them, Chen Xuan saw Zhe Tian, ​​who took the lead and fought against four quasi-god kings alone!

At that time, Zhe Tian still had a limp and was not yet old. He was a brave middle-aged man.

The entire battlefield was filled with blood and the ground was dyed red with blood.

It was only here that the picture finally came to an abrupt end.

Chen Xuan and the others returned to the real world.

On the ground, the white candle belonging to Ming Wang was still burning.

The whole scene suddenly became unusually quiet.

"What happened after this war?"

Chen Xuan asked.

Zhe Tian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He knew in his heart that the scene just now was extremely real.

But everything we just saw is, after all, a thing of the past.

"After that battle, King Ming's body never returned."

Zhetian opened his mouth.

Then he slowly explained everything that had happened since the battle.

Both the Broken King and the Dark King carried out a complete massacre against them.

Although Prince Ming did not return, Prince An and Prince Duan did.

Both were badly injured.

However, it does not stop them from taking action.

Zhe Tian's disabled leg was caused by the Dark King's attack, which made him crippled.

At the same time, his companions could have fought hard with the quasi-god kings of the two families.

However, due to the intervention of the two gods, the situation on the battlefield became one-sided.

"On your side, is Ming Wang the only Divine King?"

The Sea Lord couldn't help but ask.

You know, the Darkborn Demon Clan has four powerful God Kings.

In Prince Duan's lineage, besides Prince Duan, there must be other powerful God-Kings.

Logically speaking, King Ming should also have a God-King-level helper by his side.

But now, they have the feeling that Ming Wang has always been fighting alone.

Hearing this, Zhe Tian glanced at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was speechless. Why did you always look at me for no reason?

I am not the real Ming Wang.

"Don't look at him all the time. He has lost his memory."

The Sea Lord took the initiative to come to the rescue.

Zhe Tian suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Of course there are other powerful God Kings in our lineage."

"However, they were held back by the High Priest of the Darkborn Demon Tribe, the ancestor of Prince Duan's lineage, and the people from the Ninth Heaven they invited."

"In the end, some died and some disappeared!"

According to him, in addition to the Ming King, there are four other Divine Kings on their side.

Both died on the battlefield and their bodies were never found.

Two others disappeared after being seriously injured.

It is unknown whether he is dead or alive.

However, they all guessed that the two missing God Kings must be in great danger.

Because according to their personalities, as long as they are not dead, they will definitely come back for revenge.

He has not returned yet, so we can only say that he died in a foreign land.

“That’s the price of losing.”

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.

Zhe Tian suddenly sneered: "The people who win will not have a better ending."

"Of the eighteen princes, only ten remained in the end, and the winners were also badly hurt."

"Humph, in fact, they didn't collude with those smashers in Jiutian back then, so we wouldn't lose at all!"

Chen Xuan raised his hand, signaling him to stop talking.

If you lose, you lose. There is no point in saying anything more.

boom!

At this moment, a ball of scorching flame suddenly burst out from Ming Wang's eternal lamp.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Chen Xuan was shocked. This eternal lamp actually responded again?

The next moment, a human figure slowly condensed in the flame of the eternal lamp.

Although it was just a vague outline, Chen Xuan and the others reacted instantly based on it.

This is the outline of Ming Wang!

Because in the scene just now, the majestic figure of Ming Wang is so deeply rooted in people's hearts!

"King Ming!"

When Zhe Tian and the others saw this, they were both surprised and happy.

The figure of Mingwang appeared again in his eternal lamp.

And this time, it was not the same picture as before, but was condensed from the flame in the eternal lamp.

You know, this is the eternal lamp of the Ming King, and it carries his aura.

Now that such a figure has been condensed, it may be able to carry a trace of the will of the Ming King.

Soon, the figure of Ming Wang condensed by the flame took shape.

He did not look at anyone else, but his eyes were fixed on the monument in front of him.

This is the tombstone of his most beloved youngest daughter, Nannan.

He was only twelve years old when he died.

And at the age of twelve, she has already reached the Void God Realm (a high level of power)!

Her talent for cultivation is nothing short of terrifying!

"The Ming King is looking at his daughter's tombstone."

The Taoist gentlemen looked at each other.

The Sea Lord sighed softly and said, "When he died, his daughter was still alive, and his tribe and subordinates had not yet been slaughtered. Now that he has been dead for so many years, although only the eternal lamp remains as a little regret,

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