The two sword lights that were powerful enough to destroy eternity merged into one and instantly pierced through the head of the evil leader.
"Puff!" The arrogant evil god leader was completely destroyed!
"Puff!" Luo Ling'er's delicate body trembled, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning pale in an instant.
In order to deliver this powerful blow, she paid a huge price and was seriously injured.
It was at this moment!
"Master...Master!" A shrill cry came from a distance.
A beautiful woman, her whole body stained with blood, dragged her broken body and staggered to Ye Chen, then fell to her knees with a plop.
"Outside the starry sky... there is... there is a warship of the evil god... approaching..."
Before the woman could finish her words, her head dropped and she stopped breathing.
"An'er!" Ye Chen's eyes turned red in an instant and he let out a sad roar.
Streams of holy energy were injected into the woman's body in an attempt to save her life.
However, it was all in vain.
An'er's soul had already burned out on the road, just to deliver this final message.
Ye Chen's heart was bleeding, but he had no time to be sad.
The fairy world is already broken into pieces. If another warship of the evil gods breaks in, billions of lives in the fairy world will be doomed.
He slowly stood up and looked at the weak Luo Ling'er, his eyes full of determination.
"Ling'er, I'm going to stop that warship. We can't let them destroy the fairy world."
The fairy world no longer has any extra combat power to go to the starry sky to intercept, and only Ye Chen still has the strength to fight.
"Brother Chen, I'll go with you!"
Luo Linger held Ye Chen's hand tightly. She knew that in Ye Chen's current state, he would definitely die if he faced an entire evil god warship alone.
She doesn't want to live alone.
"Ling'er, your current injuries don't allow you to travel through the starry sky."
Ye Chen gently took Luo Linger into his arms, his voice hoarse but gentle: "Here, wait for me to come back."
"Brother Chen...promise me that you will come back!"
Luo Ling'er's face was covered in tears and her voice was trembling. She knew that if she insisted on going, she would only become a burden to him.
"If you don't come back...I won't live alone!"
"Okay, I promise."
A trace of pity flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, but he still nodded heavily.
"No matter how long it takes, you must wait for me to come back." He knew that this departure might be a farewell forever.
But he had to give her a desire to live, a hope that could support her through the endless years of loneliness.
Ye Chen gently let go of Luo Linger, turned around, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the starry sky without looking back.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Luo Linger's tear-blurred vision.
The starry sky is vast. Ye Chen, alone with a sword, faces the army of thousands of gods coming from the other side of the starry sky.
Thousands of gods' armies gathered together, emitting a terrifying aura that was enough to scare even a saint.
But there was no fear in Ye Chen's eyes. Behind him was the fairyland and Ling'er.
He can't retreat!
The war is about to break out.
A few days later.
The starry sky turned into a terrifying purgatory.
Broken fragments of warships and the corpses of the gods floated in every inch of space.
There is no longer a living god in the starry sky, and Ye Chen has paid an extremely heavy price.
He suffered irreversible injuries!
His indestructible supreme holy body was now covered with spider-web-like cracks, and would completely shatter with the slightest touch.
His soul was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
He knew that he was about to perish.
"After my death, the immortal world will no longer have top-tier combat power..."
"If there are further foreign invasions, the Immortal Realm...will be utterly and irretrievably destroyed!"
Ye Chen held the Jinghong Sword in his hand, standing proudly in the starry sky with difficulty.
He can't let this happen!
"Then I will use this last bit of my strength to do one last thing for the Immortal Realm!"
He turned his head and looked at the fairyland that was devastated by war.
There is unmeltable tenderness and strong reluctance in his eyes, but more of it is the determination to die.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry..."
"This time...I'm going to break my promise."
After saying this, Ye Chen sacrificed his Supreme Saint Origin.
It was a ball of light that contained all his life's cultivation and was the foundation of his existence in the world.
"Buzz!"
A ball of light flew out of his body, rapidly expanding and transforming into a boundless transparent barrier that enveloped the entire shattered fairyland.
To sacrifice the origin means that the soul will be destroyed and there will be no reincarnation, and even the chance of reincarnation will be completely cut off.
But Ye Chen was determined!
Because there are billions of lives in the fairy world that he needs to protect, and also his unforgettable love.
"Ling'er...you must live well..."
This was the last thought he left to this world.
After doing all this, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Clang."
The Jinghong sword that had accompanied him for endless years flew out of his hand powerlessly, turned into a streak of light, and fell to an unknown place.
His body was like a kite with a broken string, slowly falling towards the endless nothingness below.
His soul exploded at that moment, turning into billions of light points and completely dissipating between heaven and earth.
The soul is destroyed!
…
Fairyland, bloody secret realm.
Over the long course of time, this tragic and brutal scene has been deeply imprinted in the soul of every genius.
"thump!"
I don’t know who knelt down first, but soon all the geniuses knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.
They paid the highest respect to the figure slowly falling in the long river of time.
"So...so that's how it is..."
A genius burst into tears, his voice trembling.
“No wonder there have been no more legends of alien invasions since ancient times.”
The other genius clenched his fists and his body trembled violently.
"It turns out that someone sacrificed his own life to buy us this eternal peace!"
"yes!"
"If it weren't for this barrier to keep out the enemies, given the current weakness of the Immortal Realm, it would have been devoured by foreign races long ago and turned into a deadly place!"
A female genius choked up.
The feeling of grief spread like a plague in the secret realm.
What they witnessed was the fall of a hero and the end of an era.
…
A mortal continent, on top of a mountain.
Qing An'er was dressed in plain clothes, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, letting the mountain breeze blow her long hair.
She has a peerless beauty and a temperament as calm as water, as if she has already seen through the mundane world and does not belong to this ordinary world.
At the moment when the long river of time was revealed, her calm eyes suddenly trembled, and her whole body was as if struck by lightning.
Her consciousness instantly sank into the rushing river of time.
When she saw that familiar figure, in order to protect the fairyland, she sacrificed her origin and her soul was destroyed.
Two lines of tears silently slid down her cheeks.
“Master… Master…”
Her voice trembled, carrying with it the ecstasy of regaining what had been lost, and the heart-wrenching sadness.
"An'er...is back!"
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