Chapter 448: Ambition in old age, empty sorrow (9200 words)

Seeing Feng Qi about to be stabbed by the Burning Heaven Sword, Mu Qing's softest part of her heart was hit hard.

Especially when she saw Feng Qi's gray-haired face, her heart trembled.

In her memory, Feng Qi still looked like a young man.

His brilliant smile was always reflected in her heart, and it was the warmest safe haven for her when she was confused and sad.

It was not until this moment that she realized that Feng Qi was old.

After repelling the Burning Heaven Sword, Mu Qing slowly raised her head and looked at Jian Ji, with scarlet light flowing in her eyes.

The heartache in her heart turned into a surging murderous intent.

The scarlet arcs lingering on her body surface then burst into dazzling light.

In Jian Ji's unbelievable eyes, Mu Qing slowly retracted her fist, and then swung a heavy punch again.

The moment the fist was swung, it was like a scarlet sun rising, and the light it shone covered the stars in the sky. The blood and qi gathered and rolled up a tsunami, sweeping towards Jian Ji with the momentum of destroying the world.

The attack has not yet arrived, but the might is already approaching.

Jian Ji decisively retrieved the Burning Heaven Sword at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, it split into thousands of sword shadow clones in front of him, facing the bloody tsunami.

Boom!

Jian Ji's figure was instantly beaten back, and in the blink of an eye he flew ten thousand meters away, unable to face the might of Mu Qing's punch.

Even Mu Qing, who was not far away, was affected, and could only keep waving the Silver Dragon Spear to resist the scarlet invasion.

Looking at the vague scarlet figure floating above Mu Qing's head, Mu Qing's eyes flashed with excitement.

She knew that her guess was right.

The scarlet rune crystal can be absorbed and used by the human body.

This also indirectly proves that humans and the Pillar God have a thousand threads of connection, which coincides with Mo's original guess.

"Aqi, wait for me to come back."

Mu Qing turned around at this time, looked at the white-haired Feng Qi and said softly, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Feng Qi took the opportunity to look up at the sky.

Mu Qing, who had disappeared, appeared above Jian Ji's head, and her scarlet fist suddenly fell.

Crack!

Like a bolt from the blue, the moment Mu Qing swung her fist, the sky was painted with scarlet light, as if the scarlet doomsday was pressing down from the sky, trying to erode the earth.

Jian Ji reacted quickly, and immediately waved his hand forward.

Suddenly, the Burning Heaven Sword instantly reached the top of his head and collided with Mu Qing's fist.

Boom!

The violent energy shock wave swept around at a very high frequency, and even at high altitude, it still had an impact on the city buildings below.

A level 1 disaster alarm suddenly sounded in the eastern district of Winter City.

Fortunately, the residents in the city usually have emergency training, and they all hid in the disaster prevention caves under the buildings at this time.

Even from a distance, Feng Qi could still feel the intensity of the battle.

The building below where Mu Qing and Jian Ji fought was like it had experienced years of corrosion. Under the high-frequency shock wave hurricane, it gradually weathered and scattered like sand, and in the blink of an eye, a barren land formed nearby.

It can be seen that Jian Ji was struggling to face Mu Qing's attack. The

Burning Heaven Sword was slightly bent under Mu Qing's heavy punch, and the sword body was trembling, as if it could not withstand the pressure of Mu Qing's fist.

At this time, Mu Qing's right leg turned into a scarlet lightning and suddenly kicked the Burning Heaven Sword.

The Burning Heaven Sword, which was already overwhelmed, trembled and flew backwards.

Without the obstruction of the Burning Heaven Sword, Mu Qing's heavy punch hit Jian Ji's chest.

In an instant, the scarlet color swallowed Jian Ji's body, and his flesh and blood body was instantly evaporated by Mu Qing's terrifying fist.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi's eyes showed surprise.

He thought that Jian Ji's strength required Mu Qing and Mu Yu to fight together, but he didn't expect that Jian Ji had no power to resist in front of Mu Qing.

"Don't be happy too early, this guy is not dead yet!"

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, Feng Qi found that Mu Yu appeared on his left at some point, looking at the area where Mu Qing and Jian Ji were fighting with a serious look.

"Not dead?"

"Not dead." Mu Yu nodded confidently.

Feng Qi immediately turned his sight back to the distant sky.

A fiery red ball of light appeared on the body of Jian Ji, who had lost his flesh and blood, and eventually the ball of light transformed into a human form.

"What is this?"

"This guy transformed himself into a sword spirit in order to pursue the improvement of strength. No wonder his flesh and blood body is so weak, because he had already decided to abandon the shackles of flesh and blood and completely bind himself to the Burning Heaven Sword."

Mu Yu's explanation reminded Feng Qi of the Demon Sword.

The path chosen by Jian Ji was to transform himself into a sword spirit and achieve true unity of heart and sword with the Burning Heaven Sword.

The Demon Sword chose to transform himself into a sword and achieve true unity of man and sword.

Both guys were completely extreme.

Or, it was the extreme behavior of the Demon Sword that forced Jian Ji to continue to grow, and even produced a demon in his heart, and embarked on an equally extreme path.

Jian Ji, who had turned into a fiery red energy body, pointed at Mu Qing's fist that was swinging again.

In an instant, thousands of sword energies were generated out of thin air, and flaming sword lotuses were generated at Jian Ji's fingertips. The dissipated sharp breath tore through the space, and fine black cracks appeared.

Fists and fingers collided, scarlet and fiery red collided, and an energy storm vortex with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters was formed above their heads. The collision of the two energies tore out black flashes.

At this time, the scarlet shadow behind Mu Qing trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Mu Qing's power began to rise sharply, and her fist pressed Jian Ji's fingertips forward.

As if realizing that he was no match for Mu Qing in a direct confrontation, Jian Ji suddenly withdrew his strength, and the sword energy in front of him quickly gathered to form a sword energy barrier.

With the power released by Mu Qing, Jian Ji quickly retreated before the sword shield was broken.

After pulling away from Mu Qing, Jian Ji raised his hand and pointed at his forehead.

Suddenly, the Burning Heaven Sword hovering not far away shot towards him and finally pierced into his energy body.

When his sword spirit body merged with the Burning Heaven Sword, the sword energy and flames on his body surface burned more violently.

At this time, he pointed at Mu Qing who was attacking him, and his fingers quickly outlined.

Suddenly, thousands of sword energies were generated out of thin air, falling like ice spikes, and Mu Qing, under the invasion of the surging sword energy, advanced towards Jian Ji's position little by little. The

violent energy collision set off a terrifying energy storm.

The earth trembled, and a major earthquake occurred in Winter City. The sky was constantly torn into space countercurrent vortices, which quickly healed and dissipated.

At this time, Jian Ji no longer fought Mu Qing head-on, and chose to attack Mu Qing with sword energy from a distance.

The sword energy rain in the sky was like a school of sardines, gathering or spreading under Jian Ji's command, and Mu Qing was the predator trapped in it.

Whenever Mu Qing punched the area where the sword energy was concentrated, the sword energy in that area would quickly retreat, minimizing the loss of the sword energy, and then quickly condensed and stabbed Mu Qing.

Whenever Mu Qing tried to break through the sword energy encirclement with brute force, Jian Ji in the distance would retreat in advance, always keeping a safe distance from being approached.

Finally, Mu Qing's power rose again with the roar of the scarlet blurred shadow behind her.

The scarlet arcs lingering on her body made a "crackling" sound, and she slowly raised her fist.

When the fist was swung again, the scarlet tsunami appeared again.

Like a rising scarlet sun, the dazzling light it emitted melted the sword energy around it, and the fist penetrated the sword energy encirclement and approached Jian Ji at a very fast speed.

Jian Ji's reaction was also very fast.

He stretched out his hand and tapped in front of him, and suddenly the sword energy field appeared, and the sword energy surrounding his body suddenly became solid.

When the sword energy field collided with the scarlet fist shadow released by Mu Qing, the polar night turned into day, and then there was an explosion like a landslide and tsunami.

The energy generated by the intersection of the sword energy flame and the scarlet light radiated in all directions.

Mu Qing stepped forward at this time, waving his silver spear to block the incoming energy shock wave for Feng Qi.

The energy storm lasted for a long time and then dissipated.

The scene in front of him was like a doomsday scene in a movie. All the buildings collapsed, and the earth seemed to be scorched by flames, with wisps of white smoke. Fortunately

, in order to deal with the sudden arrival of the domain field, the Winter City stipulated that air-raid shelters and crisis escape areas must be set up under each building, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would cause a large number of casualties.

The battle between Mu Qing and Jian Ji has surpassed the existing power system of mankind, and can be called two mobile nuclear weapons.

After a brief stalemate, the battle between Mu Qing and Jian Ji broke out again.

It can be seen that Jian Ji dared not fight Mu Qing head-on again. He dodged all the way and was at a disadvantage, but he was also extremely difficult to deal with. Mu Qing could not kill him for a while.

But the scales of victory were slowly falling to Mu Qing's side.

Jian Ji's power would be exhausted, but Mu Qing, who had merged with the scarlet rune crystal, could extract a steady stream of scarlet power from it.

Even without the scarlet power, Mu Qing's pure physical strength is extremely strong.

As Mu Qing and Jian Ji continued their fierce battle, the city defense department of Winter City quickly mobilized.

A large number of city defense soldiers began to gather towards the eastern part of the city, and the technological weapons in the city were positioned at the location where the battle energy fluctuations in the eastern part were the most intense, and entered the pre-launch state.

In addition, the battle groups on standby at the front line of Winter City responded to Winter City's Level 1 war request for assistance and quickly rushed towards Winter City.

Among them were some latent forces in the field.

Among them was the Sword Clan where Jian Ji was.

The entire Winter City was affected by the battle between Mu Qing and Jian Ji.

However, due to the huge coverage of the aftermath of the fight between Mu Qing and Jian Ji, the city defense forces that gathered urgently did not approach the battle area, but began to check the air-raid shelters and disaster shelters in the battle area through communication devices to confirm the casualties, and did not act rashly. On the

other side, the battle between Mu Qing and Jian Ji had reached a white-hot level.

Mu Qing's strength was affected by emotional changes.

To be more precise, she has always suppressed her own strength, because completely releasing her strength will weaken her control over herself and her emotions will gradually get out of control.

Over the years, Mu Qing's strength has improved rapidly, and her control over her emotions has gradually become handy.

But this time, her emotions are on the verge of getting out of control again.

There is a dangerous area in her heart that must not be violated, and that is Feng Qi.

The relatives around her left when she was very young, and she thought she would die alone until Feng Qi appeared. She felt that she had relatives and warmth again.

At this moment, the lives of her most cherished relatives were threatened.

Mu Qing couldn't even imagine what would happen to Feng Qi if she didn't sense the crisis and arrived in advance.

Anger ignited Mu Qing's emotions.

Her fists became heavier and heavier, and Jian Ji could only dodge in embarrassment.

At this time, Jian Ji, who was dodging Mu Qing's fierce attack, was also extremely shocked.

He was not unfamiliar with Mu Qing.

As the well-deserved first god of war in the Winter Supply Zone, he had a deep understanding of Mu Qing's record and performance.

But he always believed that no matter how strong Mu Qing was, she could never be his opponent. Only

after fighting in person did he understand how terrible Mu Qing was, and he also understood that the concerns of the tribesmen who were sent undercover to Mu Qing were justified. Mu Qing's growth potential was extremely terrible.

During the years of his retreat, Mu Qing had grown to a level that he could hardly deal with. She

was no longer the Mu Qing he knew at the beginning.

During the battle with Mu Qing, he felt that he was fighting a ferocious beast with raging flames. In addition to the savage physique and violent offensive, he could always feel a sense of power that looked down on the world during the battle.

Even his vision was occasionally blurred, and he saw his body buried in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, which brought great shock to his heart.

The savage and domineering physique, the ubiquitous mental shock... Fighting with Mu Qing was a double challenge to the spirit and the body, making him feel like a lone boat drifting in a storm, which could be torn apart by the raging waves at any time.

The tension in the battle gradually aroused Jian Ji's desire for victory.

He has been a winner since he was born.

His opponents have changed, but he has never really lost.

Even the strongest opponent in destiny, the Demon Sword, was only defeated by him.

Under the frustration of being suppressed by Mu Qing, Jian Ji finally made up his mind and launched the Sword Spirit Plan in advance.

This plan was originally prepared for the "Demon Sword".

But at this moment, he decided to use Mu Qing as a sacrifice to allow himself to climb to the true peak and forge the power of the Sword God.

When Jian Ji dodged Mu Qing's fierce attack again, Jian Ji waved his hand to summon the Burning Sky Sword in his body into his hand, and then slowly raised the Burning Sky Sword above his head.

"Mu Qing, you are very strong, you are qualified to fight me at the peak."

At this moment, Jian Ji regarded Mu Qing as an opponent who was worthy of his all.

Before this, only the Demon Sword had such qualifications.

At this moment, the Burning Sky Sword burst into a dazzling light and swung a full-strength attack at Mu Qing. Suddenly, the boundless flames gathered into a moon arc as they moved forward, colliding with Mu Qing's body and pushing Mu Qing back.

While Mu Qing was counteracting the strongest sword move, Jian Ji once again raised the Burning Heaven Sword above his head, and an invisible wave of flames was released from the Burning Heaven Sword, gradually covering the entire Winter City.

Winter City West District, Winter Academy.

A large number of students and teachers suddenly ignited sword energy flames on their bodies, and the pain swept through their bodies, causing them to scream miserably...

Winter North District, Warrior Nursing Home.

Many retired soldiers who were observing the situation in the East District of the city through the live broadcast screen fell to the ground with pain on their faces, and then sword energy flames also ignited on their bodies.

Similar scenes happened in various areas of Winter City.

This is one of Jian Ji's future plans, the Sword Spirit Formation Plan.

For this plan, Jian Ji has been preparing for many years. From the beginning of promoting sword moves to refine the body in Winter City, he has been prepared for today.

During the promotion of the plan, he integrated the million ancestor swords into his sword field.

But this is only the first step of the plan.

Even if the million ancestor swords can condense into sword spirit bodies, they cannot exert the strongest power.

So the Sword Spirit Formation lacks a sword holder.

The residents of Winter City were the sword masters chosen by Jian Ji for the Sword Spirit Formation. He

had been promoting sword moves for many years just for this day to come.

The initial inspiration for this plan came from a passage recorded in the genealogy of the Sword Clan. It is said that

when the Qi Zong was still there, the Sword Clan, which was one of the two strongest forces in the branch, kept a group of sword slaves.

The role of sword slaves is to nourish sword spirits.

Jian Ji, who was struggling to find a way to kill the Demon Knife, took this as inspiration and created the "Sword Slave Move", which is the sword move body forging method promoted by Winter City.

This sword move seems to be able to temper the physique of the practitioners, but in fact it uses their bodies as incubators for the incubation of sword spirits.

At this moment, Jian Ji, who was holding the Burning Sky Sword high, felt an infinite rise in his fighting spirit.

The seeds that were sown at the beginning finally came to the harvest time.

Under the call of the Burning Sky Sword, Winter City ushered in the doomsday moment.

A large number of residents and warriors fell down, and pure white spirits flew out of their broken bodies and flew towards the Burning Sky Sword.

In an instant, millions of spirits in Winter City rose into the air.

Just like swallows returning to their nests, more and more pure white sword bodies entered the sword spirit formation created by Jian Ji.

At the same time, the sword tomb slowly emerged.

Millions of ancestral swords rose from the ground and combined with the spirit bodies that entered the sword spirit formation.

The sword bodies were connected to the sword spirits, and the power of the sword spirit formation began to increase dramatically.

The Burning Heaven Sword and Jian Ji were the main bodies, and the millions of sword-wielding sword spirits were the nodes, and the sword spirit formation was generated.

Looking at Mu Qing, who had broken his strongest sword move and was approaching again quickly, a cold smile appeared on Jian Ji's face.

This time, he just swung his sword forward lightly, and millions of sword spirits swung their swords to follow.

The sword energy that was generated instantly was like a roaring sword dragon, and instantly pushed Mu Qing, who was approaching, away.

Seeing this scene, Jian Ji couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Mu Qing flying backwards from a distance, he seemed to see the frustrated magic knife, and the suppressed state of mind completed a new breakthrough, and the sword energy and flames surged.

When Mu Qing broke through with difficulty and the violent sword energy attacked again, Jian Ji slowly raised the Burning Heaven Sword in his hand.

Millions of sword spirits immediately raised their ancestral swords. At

this time, Mu Qing was not only facing Jian Ji, but also the foundation of the sword clan throughout history. Each ancestral sword represented an ancestor of the sword clan.

In an instant, the sword energy reached the sky.

Wherever the terrifying and sharp sword energy passed, huge gullies appeared on the ground.

The burning flame sword energy quickly gathered towards the Burning Heaven Sword, turning into a giant flaming energy sword over a thousand meters long, and suddenly swung it towards Mu Qing.

As the energy giant sword chopped down, it tore a space crack along the way.

The terrifying pressure carried the power of heaven and earth, and even space was blocked, and there was no escape.

Mu Qing was obviously aware of the crisis, and a low roar came from her throat, raising her hands to meet it.

When her hands touched the energy giant sword, her body sank suddenly.

The energy giant sword pressed Mu Qing down slowly to the ground. When Mu Qing's feet touched the ground, energy burst instantly, and a mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the ground.

Mu Qing's body continued to be suppressed by the giant sword and sank into the soil, sinking continuously.

"I'll go help him!"

Before Feng Qi could respond, Mu Xi waved his hand and his body was wrapped in a silver-white transparent barrier, and then Mu Xi disappeared beside him.

When he appeared again, Mu Xi had already appeared on Jian Ji's left.

However, before she could stabilize her body, Jian Ji stretched out his left hand and pointed at her.

Ding!

His fingers touched the Silver Dragon Spear, and the surging sword energy was released instantly, and Mu Xi was pushed by the sword energy and flew backwards.

After repelling Mu Xi, Jian Ji's eyes were cast on Feng Qi again, and the murderous intent in his heart rose.

If the Demon Sword was allowed to obtain this host, he could imagine how terrible the Demon Sword's growth would become. He must destroy this perfect host of the Demon Sword.

The sword finger pointed at Feng Qi at this time.

The wind was howling, and millions of sword spirits pointed at Feng Qi at the same time, and millions of sword energies shot at Feng Qi at the same time.

At the critical moment, Mu Qing, who was trapped deep underground, felt her heart ache again.

Realizing that Feng Qi's life was in danger again, Mu Qing completely gave up controlling her emotions.

Suddenly, the scarlet shadow behind her partially materialized.

Mu Qing's body was completely covered in scarlet, and her figure instantly disappeared underground, and she appeared in front of Feng Qi again.

Roar!

Mu Qing roared at the millions of sword energies from afar, and with a wave of her hand, three scarlet claw marks that tore through the space soared into the sky, crushing the millions of sword energies.

But the scattered sword energy hit the silver barrier in front of Feng Qi like raindrops.

Soon the barrier was shaky, and wisps of weak sword energy penetrated the cracks in the barrier and entered his body.

Feng Qi coughed up blood on the spot.

At this time, Mu Qing's eyes had lost color, like a demon eroded by evil.

Without stopping, Mu Qing disappeared from the spot in an instant, and reappeared beside Jian Ji. His right arm, covered in scarlet, was like a whip, smashing down at a strange angle.

Boom!

Jian Ji flew backwards, but was not hurt.

Under the sword spirit formation, the sword spirit and he were one, and the damage he suffered could be instantly shared by millions of sword spirits.

With the gradual reduction, the seemingly fatal attack became insignificant.

After stabilizing his body, Jian Ji raised the Burning Heaven Sword and aimed at Mu Qing, and the terrifying sword energy wave swept forward again.

Mu Qing, who was out of control, was completely violent and did not dodge the sword energy.

Mu Qing's figure also appeared at this time, and chose to attack Jian Ji from behind.

Realizing that the battle could not be resolved in a short time, and there might be mistakes in the middle, Jian Ji suddenly had a new idea in his heart.

At this time, he pinched his fingers and flicked, and suddenly his thoughts turned into an energy sword ball and shot to the north.

Soon, this wisp of consciousness sword ball was caught by a figure holding a golden sword.

After reading this thought, the figure holding the golden sword immediately flicked his finger and shot the sword ball to the north, and then said in a deep voice:

"The elder of the clan ordered that you follow me to kill one person first."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure holding the golden sword suddenly disappeared from the spot, and turned into a golden rainbow and flew in the direction of Feng Qi.

The sword clan warriors on standby behind him also followed at this time.

Feng Qi's side.

The silver barrier laid by Mu Qi was already shaky, Feng Qi waved his hand to break the barrier, and staggered towards the airport.

Mu Qing and Mu Qi were fighting with Jian Ji.

This was his best chance to escape.

After staggering for a distance, a group of black figures appeared in front.

From the clothes they wore, Feng Qi immediately recognized that they were the Tiger Soul Warriors who were always on standby at the airport.

They rushed to Feng Qi at a very fast speed, without any verbal communication, and immediately carried Feng Qi on their backs and continued to go towards the airport.

While running, the leading man looked at Feng Qi and said,

"Mr. Feng, the outside has been blocked by the military of Winter City. We can only take a detour. Please hold on!"

"Do you have a brain activation needle?" Feng Qi said while trying to hold on to the dizziness.

"Yes."

"Give me the activation needle first. If there is any accident, take my brain first."

After a brief hesitation, the leading man immediately took out the brain activation needle from his body and pierced Feng Qi's temple.

Suddenly, a surge of activation factors flooded into his mind.

Feng Qi, who had originally looked depressed, suddenly became a little more energetic.

...

Star City, West Supply Area.

Feeling the feedback from the jade pendant, Zhang Daowen's expression suddenly changed.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Looking at Zhang Daowen who was in a meeting, his face suddenly changed, and the deputy head beside him asked immediately. Faced

with the inquiry, Zhang Daowen ignored it, stood up suddenly, left the resident building, and flew into the sky, flying towards Star City.

After a long time, he appeared in the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

"No, you can't go to Winter City. This is the order given to us by Master Feng."

Faced with the staff's obstruction, Zhang Daowen's face turned cold:

"I will go to Winter City today no matter what. If you ask me to open the teleportation array, I will do it myself."

Faced with Zhang Daowen's strong tone, the staff of Hupo were anxious, but somewhat helpless, and could only persuade him again:

"The positioning space transmission technology is still in its infancy. It is not as stable as the stable teleportation array. There is a high probability of problems during the transmission..."

Before the staff of Hupo finished speaking, Zhang Daowen pushed him away and walked straight to the positioning transmission research room established in recent years.

Seeing that Zhang Daowen chose to force his way in, the staff decisively sounded the alarm.

Immediately, the soldiers set up at the checkpoints along the way appeared one after another and blocked his way forward.

Just when the situation was tense, a burly man with white hair appeared.

"Xiao Wen, be obedient and go back."

This person was Xia Long, one of the original founders of Dawn Breaking and the eldest of the three brothers of the Xia family.

Over the years, he has been following Feng Qi and is now the second commander of the Hupo subordinate regiment.

At the same time, he is also one of the witnesses of the growth of the little brat.

"Uncle Long, I must go."

Facing Xia Long's obstruction, Zhang Daowen's words were less sharp, but still firm.

"Now Winter City has entered a level 1 war state, and it is full

of crises. If you go alone, you may never come back. This is definitely not what your uncle Qi wants to see. Don't let him down." "I haven't provided for Uncle Qi's retirement yet. He is in danger now and I must go to save him."

Facing Xia Long's repeated persuasion, Zhang Daowen's tone was firm, and then he took a step forward.

Looking at Zhang Daowen walking towards him, Xia Long fell silent.

Just as the soldiers around him were about to attack Zhang Daowen who was standing on the cordon, Xia Long raised his hand:

"Let him go."

Hearing Xia Long's order, the soldiers were puzzled, but they still made way decisively.

"Uncle Xia, thank you."

"Since you're going, stay alive and bring Brother Qi back to me."

"Definitely!" As soon as

the voice fell, Zhang Daowen had already arrived in front of the space transmission laboratory.

Pushing the door open, he saw the busy staff and a small space transmission instrument.

The person in charge of the laboratory came up to Zhang Daowen and tried to persuade him.

But Zhang Daowen's tone was firm.

At this time, Xia Long also came and persuaded the person in charge of the laboratory.

In desperation, the person in charge could only sigh:

"Okay, the technology is not mature now, and there will be greater risks during the transmission process. You should be able to withstand it with your special physique, but the transmission location may appear..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Feeling helpless, the person in charge could only take Zhang Daowen to the transmission instrument.

After more than ten minutes of preparation, the transmission instrument started.

As the space channel emerged in the instrument, Zhang Daowen stepped into the space channel without hesitation.

Suddenly, a sense of oppression swept over his body.

And the sense of oppression was gradually increasing as the space channel twisted.

But Zhang Daowen did not move at all, and he seemed very calm in the face of external pressure.

When he walked out of the space transmission array, his vision was clear, and he saw snowflakes flying all over the sky, and there was a snow forest under his feet.

Realizing that he was not teleported to Winter City, he immediately looked at the positioning watch on his wrist.

After a brief pause, he turned into a stream of light and flew westward.

During this period, his flying speed increased again and again.

...

Winter City, East District.

In order to avoid the blockade of the city defense army, Feng Qi and others chose to take a detour.

But just as they were about to break through the blockade, long swords of different colors fell from the sky like a meteor shower, blocking their way.

Then the figure of the sword clan warrior emerged.

Looking at the more than a hundred sword clan warriors blocking the road, Feng Qi's heart sank.

The warriors who were protecting him rushed to the Sword Clan without hesitation, wanting to open a path to the airport for him.

Even though they were geniuses among the human race, they were still vulnerable in front of the Sword Clan members.

Covered by the sharp sword energy, the warriors who rushed forward were all bloody.

When the last person fell, only Feng Qi was left standing.

The leader holding the golden sword did not hesitate and swung the sword directly at Feng Qi.

Looking at the child lying in a pool of blood, Feng Qi closed his eyes at that moment.

He knew he couldn't leave.

The concerns in his heart disappeared at this moment. At that moment, the suppressed anger in his heart erupted violently.

He decisively turned on the blood source form.

The long-lost blood color wrapped his body. Due to the overdraft of blood and qi for many years, his blood source form was no longer as powerful as before, and the height was reduced to three meters.

But the bent waist straightened again;

feeling the familiar surging power surging in his body, Feng Qi took the initiative to attack the Sword Clan warriors.

In the long-lost blood-boiling battle, Feng Qi killed several members of the Sword Clan one after another.

Looking up at the starry sky, he roared heartily.

Ever since he became the guide behind the scenes of Star City, he has always suppressed the will to fight in his heart.

Facing any difficulties, he would look ahead and behind and think too much.

But at this moment, he completely abandoned everything and just wanted to kill as much as he could before he died.

The flame of fist intent burned in his chest, and there were more and more sword marks on his body, but Feng Qi's will to fight did not diminish at all.

After he killed dozens of members of the Sword Clan, more than a hundred sword-wielding figures fell from the sky.

Facing more and more powerful enemies, Feng Qi's body was ups and downs, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Under his aging body, the recovery ability of the blood source state was obviously weakened, and it was no longer like before, any injury could be restored to its original state in an instant.

The ability borrowed from the main timeline is ultimately affected by physical fitness.

But he did not stay for too long, and continued to punch hard after a short breath.

In this battle, Feng Qi will show all he has learned in his life.

The combat skills and fighting spirit accumulated from multiple timelines became his powerful weapons to kill the members of the Sword Clan.

Under his crazy slaughter, more than 200 members of the Sword Clan fell, and only a few of them flew into the air with swords.

When the battle was over, Feng Qi looked around and saw the Sword Clan warriors in a pool of blood.

Looking up at the sky, the sky was full of bright stars.

After venting his anger, Feng Qi sighed in his heart.

He knew that the information he got from Mu Yu could no longer be brought back to the real line.

When the blood source state ended, his life would also come to an end.

At this moment, he took the initiative to disperse the blood source state, at least in this way he could still retain his human appearance.

After staggering for a few steps, he stood still.

The energy aftermath from afar blew up his messy white hair like dry grass, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Mu Qing, with a smile on his face:

"Senior sister... I'll go first."

The flame of life was like a candle in the wind, gradually extinguished.

At this moment, thousands of figures fell from not far away. They were the members of the Sword Clan who were chasing after them.

Turning around and looking at the members of the Sword Clan, Feng Qi had no expression of joy or sadness.

He slowly raised his fist, but his eyes gradually dimmed.

The will to fight in his heart had not faded, but his body had reached the end.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, and with a wave of his palm, an ice wall suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the thousands of sword energies that were shooting at him.

It was Zhang Daowen who arrived.

After landing, he turned and looked at Feng Qi, whose eyes had lost their brilliance, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

"Uncle Qi..."

This time, he didn't hear the familiar answer, nor the laughter and scolding in his memory.

Uncle Qi at this time was like a sculpture, looking far ahead, with a dead silence in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, his heart ached.

The past flashed through his mind like a slide.

Catching loaches together, fishing for lobsters together, going to the amusement park together, and admiring the night sky on the roof together in summer... He called Uncle Qi in his mouth, but in his heart, he had already regarded Uncle Qi as his father. He

still remembered that every night when he was young, he couldn't fall asleep without Uncle Qi's stories, and he always yelled for stories before going to bed.

It was Uncle Qi who taught him to work hard and fight for the future of mankind

. He has been walking the future path that Uncle Qi wanted him to walk.

Looking at the haggard old man with lifeless eyes in front of him, he still clearly remembered his promise when he first stepped onto the front line, that he would take care of Uncle Qi in the future.

But at this moment...

he trembled and came to Feng Qi, stretched out his hand and pressed on Feng Qi's shoulder.

Suddenly, white mist emerged from the palm of his hand, slowly covering Feng Qi's body, and finally freezing Feng Qi's body.

The white mist continued to spread and spread, and finally wrapped Feng Qi to form an ice coffin.

"Uncle Qi... I will take you home."

Zhang Daowen trembled and lifted the ice coffin, then made an ice rope with ice mist and carried the ice coffin on his back.

At this time, the ice wall in front was broken.

Thousands of sword clan warriors appeared, and behind them, more sword clan warriors fell in pieces.

Looking at the increasing number of sword clan warriors, Zhang Daowen had a blank expression.

Facing the thousands of sword energies that were attacking, he took a step forward, and in an instant, the flying snow in the sky turned into ice spikes. He took another step forward, and a looming ice palace temple appeared behind him.

The air temperature dropped sharply at this time, and even the members of the Sword Clan felt the bone-chilling cold.

Zhang Daowen's eyes became colder and colder.

At this time, a giant hand condensed from frost appeared out of thin air in the direction where his sight was focused, and it slammed down, instantly taking away the lives of a large number of Sword Clan warriors.

"Ice and Snow War God, Zhang Daowen!"

Someone in the Sword Clan seemed to recognize the identity of the brat and exclaimed immediately.

Zhang Daowen ignored it, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a biting wind and snow, rising and bursting in his heart.

At this time, he had only one thought:

trample the Winter City, kill my uncle, and pay the blood debt with blood!

Thanks to Ukiyoe Yamakawa for the 1,500 starting coins.

Thanks to Chang'an Meiyu for the 1,500 starting coins.

The update is complete.