The moment this sword light appeared in the sky, even the broken city shrouded in dim light was illuminated for a moment.

Lin Qiye and others who were walking quickly on the street raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky, with shock in their eyes.

"That is..." Shen Qingzhu raised his head in confusion.

"It's the sword of the Sword Saint Senior."

Lin Qiye said as he felt the sharp sword energy filling the sky and earth.

They were very familiar with this kind of sword energy.

During the several months of training in the warehouse, they were basically tortured to the point of fainting by the sword energy every day. Zhou Ping's sword energy had almost been imprinted in their bones, and they could recognize it instantly at this moment.

"The pressure from one of the gods has disappeared." An Qingyu sensed it carefully for a moment and spoke.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Everyone knows what this means...

The first god-slayer in human history has appeared.

He is their teacher.

but……

Lin Qiye clenched his fists tightly.

Reluctance and sorrow appeared in his eyes.

They finally found the coordinates of this place, learned how to walk in the fog, and had the means to catch up with this city... They tried every possible means and finally arrived here.

They had already rescued Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping even broke through that ceiling and became a [Red Dust Sword Immortal]...

But in the end, they could only watch Zhou Pinghua.

Their arrival seemed to have changed something, yet also seemed to have changed nothing.

The original destiny of Zhou Ping was shaken slightly by Lin Qiye and others, but it was soon corrected again, and he still could not escape the fate of death.

His fate was ultimately not changed.

At this moment, Lin Qiye once again remembered what Hei Tong had said to him:

"That person is involved in too many things. His fate is very strong. If you want to change his fate... you can't afford the price."

Tampering with destiny itself is an equal exchange.

Lin Qiye and others tried their best, but the price they paid was still not enough to change Zhou Ping's fate.

"The sword spirit of the Sword Saint is still there. He should not have completely transformed into the Dao yet." Cao Yuan said, "Qi Ye, we..."

"Keep going." Lin Qiye said without any hesitation, "We cannot interfere with the battle of Sword Saint Senior, but we can fight alongside him in another battlefield.

Since I promised Sword Saint Senior to send them home, I must do it.

We... must fight our way out!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——!!

In the strong wind, their figures rushed past.

In the underground garage,

The dead silence in the air was depressing and dull. Chen Han and Lu Yu, with their three children, stood by the stove, anxiously waiting for something.

Suddenly, Chen Han raised his head abruptly.

"Senior Chen Han, what's wrong?" Lu Yu looked at Chen Han in confusion.

"Did you hear any noise just now?"

"sound?"

"Someone ran over there."

Chen Han stretched out his hand, pointed to the alley at the entrance of the underground garage, and said with certainty.

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"I'll go out and take a look."

Chen Han's face was a little solemn. There should be no one else in this city except them. Could it be that the Sword Master has returned? Or, has someone else in this city woken up?

No matter which one it is, Chen Han will go out and take a look.

He stepped out of the underground garage. The streets were filled with the sound of howling wind as the broken city continued to move.

He walked to the center of the street with a straight knife slung over his waist, and turned to look in the direction where the voice came from.

His eyes narrowed instantly.

This underground garage is right on the edge of the broken city. Before they were underground, they had no idea what was happening outside. It was not until they walked onto the street that Chen Han could truly see what was in front of the city.

Hundreds of "mysterious" creatures of different shapes are like surging waves, pressing down the gloomy sky, rushing towards here rapidly from the fog!

"Where do all these 'mysteries' come from?"

Lu Yu followed Chen Han out of the underground garage. When he saw the scene ahead, he froze in his tracks, his eyes full of confusion. "Everything was fine before, wasn't it? How come there are so many of them suddenly..."

Chen Han's expression was extremely solemn.

At this moment, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye. He squinted and looked carefully, and his whole body was suddenly shocked.

At the edge of the city, on the top of the dilapidated building, seven figures were standing in the strong wind. They were wearing masks of various shapes, staring quietly at the terrifying wave surging before them!

Faced with this doomsday-like scene, they did not retreat even a single step. They stood like a stabilizing force between the city and the "mysterious" wave.

"That is..." Chen Han looked at some of the figures and felt that they looked familiar.

Especially the back of a slightly fat guy, who looks very similar to the fat guy who once handed over the Rolex...

Of course, he just thought so and did not really connect these people with them.

After all, the number of people and the aura don’t seem to match.

"Senior Chen Han, where did these people come from?" Lu Yu was a little confused, "Are they the Night Watchmen?"

"have no idea."

Chen Han shook his head. "Looking at the masks on their faces, they look a bit like the Masked Team, but something is not right... After all, the Masked Team's masks should not be themed after Journey to the West."

Lu Yu seemed to be thinking about something.

"You stay here to protect the residents, and I'll go over and help them."

Chen Han gave Lu Yu some instructions, then turned around and rushed towards the building where Lin Qiye and the others were.

Lu Yu was stunned, "Senior Chen Han, I can do it too..."

Chen Han stopped, was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke:

“You stay.

If I can't come back, someone has to watch over them... and take them home."

Lu Yu stood there in a daze.

Chen Han looked at his expression, smiled, and seemed to remember something, and said:

"Oh, let me tell you another secret.

My collection is in the office cabinet."

After saying that, he carried a straight knife on his waist, put on a dark red cloak, and rushed towards the building on the edge of the city without hesitation!

In the lonely streets,

Lu Yu stared blankly at his departing back, standing there like a sculpture.

Chen Han rushed all the way to the building and reached the top floor as quickly as possible. The moment he appeared on the roof, the figure wearing the Monkey King mask slowly turned around.

"Lu Yu, long time no see."

Lin Qiye took off his mask and smiled.

When Lu Yu saw the familiar face, he was stunned.

"It's really you..."