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Tianya Saint Lord fell into the ears of every disciple of the Heart Mark Nightmare Sect and Tianya Haige, they were like the sound of nature!

Atonement? Serving a sentence of ten years?

Not to mention ten years, even twenty years must be agreed!

After all, compared to being killed, this is the best situation.

"Follow the orders of Tianya Saint Lord and Zhan'e Sword Master! We have no complaints!"

In the end, all the disciples of the Heart Mark Nightmare Sect and Tianya Haige bowed and agreed completely.

Of course, they couldn't help but agree.

"Okay, the war is over, and the matter here is over. Disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens... We, it's time to go home! Take our brothers and sisters and go home together..."

As the last words of the Holy Lord of the Heavens sounded, countless disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens suddenly felt sore in front of their eyes. After the joy and passion of victory, sadness and grief followed.

Turning their eyes, some people looked at the land in all directions. There were not only the bodies of the enemies, but also the bodies of brothers and sisters of the same sect!

Although the battle was over and they won in the end, some people could never come back.

"Brother Sun, don't worry, I will carry you back and will never let your body lie exposed in the wilderness."

"Victory! We won! Sister Qing, did you see that? Your blood was not shed in vain!"

"Yue, I will not die! I will continue to live well as you said to me, and live well with your share..."

"Let's go, brother, I will take you home!"

...

Countless seriously injured disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens walked out slowly, walked into the main battlefield, and dug out their brothers and sisters who they used to know but had already turned into cold corpses from the pile of dead bodies.

The pungent smell of blood kept surging, making people sick, and most of the corpses on the ground were already incomplete.

Many disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens who died in the battle still held the corpses of the enemies tightly even after death, with determination on their faces.

This is still the case of corpses being found, but there are also some disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens who cannot even find their corpses, because in order to perish together with the enemy, they did not hesitate to self-destruct, and their corpses had long been blown up without a trace, turning into blood mist that dissipated into the void and dyed the earth red.

For a while, as the living disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens began to dig out the bodies of their brothers and sisters, bursts of crying slowly sounded.

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Above the void, Ye Wuque stared at the scene on the earth, sighed lightly, and then stretched out his right hand.

The next moment, a golden dragon claw appeared out of nowhere, soaring to a size of ten thousand feet, and fell from the sky!

All the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens suddenly felt a huge and vast airflow blowing, and after gently blowing their bodies away, the ten thousand feet large golden dragon claw gently grabbed again!

Countless corpses that were tangled and even stuck together by coagulated blood were immediately separated again under this force!

The bodies of the disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens who died in the battle were wrapped by gentle forces and placed on the empty ground.

This was Ye Wuque's move to separate the bodies of the disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens who died in the battle.

Seeing the bodies of the brothers and sisters who used to be with them day and night flying out one by one and gently falling to the ground, countless living disciples' eyes were moistened. The atmosphere was sad, and people kept coming forward to carry each body.

When Ye Wuque retracted his right hand, all the bodies of the disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens who died in the battle in the Tianduan Grand Canyon were successfully recovered.

At the Cangjian Tomb, Feng Caichen also made a move and found the bodies of the disciples of the Cangjian Tomb who died in the battle. Above

the void, Tianya Saint Lord and Zhan'e Sword Lord nodded to each other and said goodbye.

The two sects have been friends for generations. After experiencing this battle, the friendship has deepened, and everything is self-evident.

Feng Caichen stepped forward, staring at Ye Wuque with clear eyes and said: "It is my honor to fight side by side with you this time."

"It is also my honor to fight side by side with you."

Ye Wuque said with a smile, his long hair fluttering.

Pah!

Both of them clasped their slender palms together in the void, and a sense of masculine heroism rippled in their hearts.

Immediately, above the void, one in the south and one in the north, the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Cangjian Tomb left separately, and the disciples of the Heart Mark Nightmare Sect and the Tianyahaige took half on each side, and all were taken away.

"Let's go... back to the sect!"

The voice of the Tianya Saint Lord echoed in the Tianduan Grand Canyon. 200,000 disciples of the Holy Path of the Heavens and 300,000 captives all boarded the war fortress.

The war fortress shook, crossed the void, and carried everyone back to the Holy Path of the Heavens.

...

On the second day, the entire land of Zhongzhou in the Northern Sky Region was boiling!

The war between the five super sects ended, the three sects of Qingming were defeated, and the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Cangjian Tomb won the final victory.

This also means that from now on, of the five super sects that have dominated the Northern Sky Region for endless years, only the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb will remain!

This change immediately attracted the attention of countless casual cultivators, knowing that the Northern Sky Region has completely changed.

With the emergence of this news, the names of two people were like meteors that cut through the night, completely illuminating the entire Northern Sky Region!

The Holy Son of the Holy Path of the Heavens... Ye Wuque!

The Sword Son of the Sword Tomb... Feng Caichen!

These two young people, who are not even sixteen years old, actually worked together to kill the leader of the Qingming Palace, Ming Jiuchu!

Then they fought hard against the Ming slave who had reached the peak of the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm, and finally destroyed him!

It can be said that without these two people, the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb would not have won this battle!

“Oh my god! They are less than sixteen years old but have the fighting power of an early Earth Soul Realm! Are they still human?”

“Ming Jiuchu died at their hands. They are simply the most outstanding duo in the world!”

“Three thousand years ago, the Holy Path of the Heavens produced a pair of outstanding duos! Three thousand years later, the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Tomb of the Hidden Swords will produce another pair of outstanding duos!”

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For a time, people all over Zhongzhou were so amazed!

A tacit opinion began to ferment in the entire Beitian area!

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were called the peerless duo of the Beitian area!

As for Jun Shanlie, who was famous in the Beitian in the past, no one mentioned him again, because who would remember the dead genius?

The Holy Way of the Heavens, half a month later.

In the quiet room deep in the Battle Palace, it was extremely dark, but the next moment it suddenly seemed like a cold lightning, illuminating everything.

Ye Wuque slowly opened his eyes, but the dim quiet room could not cover his bright eyes.

At this moment, Ye Wuque was in high spirits. After half a month of recovery, his injuries had been completely healed, and he had even improved. He had taken another step forward in reaching the Soul Realm.

Ye Wuque had a feeling that he might soon be able to step into the Soul Realm, and all he needed was an opportunity.

Immediately, a touch of softness emerged from Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and he looked at the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin quietly placed beside him.

"Jiaoxue, don't worry. No matter how difficult it is, no matter how much energy it takes, no matter how much it costs, I will definitely wake you up and make you fully recovered, I will!"

"From now on, we will never separate again!"

The voice with a hint of paranoia and tenacity echoed in the quiet room, representing Ye Wuque's determination.

In the past half month, in addition to healing, he once asked Kong how to make Yu Jiaoxue recover. Although he got Kong's guidance, it was an extremely long process and required the collection of many precious natural treasures.

However, the good word has the existence of the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin. This ancient and mysterious coffin can perfectly protect Yu Jiaoxue, stagnate her vitality, and make her unhindered. There is also a deep-level transformation hidden in it, which subtly affects Yu Jiaoxue.

Standing up from the couch, Ye Wuque carried the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin on his back. Immediately, the coffin began to emit a faint mysterious glow, covering itself, and then completely dimmed. From a distance, it was as if Ye Wuque was carrying an extremely ordinary giant box, and there was no magic in it.

This was the power of the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin that Ye Wuque further discovered under Kong's guidance. The divine object concealed itself.

Then, Ye Wuque took a step forward and disappeared on the spot!

When he appeared again, he came to the East District Disciple's House.

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