"I'm alive?"

Wu Changfeng looked at his hands in disbelief.

He clearly remembered that an arm of a Red Flame Demon directly pierced through his body, grabbed his heart with his palm and crushed it.

Without a heart, he was dismembered by the Red Flame Demons and his consciousness dissipated.

But now, not only is he alive, his body is intact, his spiritual power is abundant, and he has no injuries at all.

Not only him, but also others around him.

The nine elders of the Locking Immortal Sect, the July Demon Lord and Situ Youlan were all unharmed.

All the disciples of the Suoxian Sect who were at the Qitian Realm also came back to life.

Ten billion cultivators of the human race, all resurrected!

"Could it be that Junior Master-Uncle has performed the cycle of reincarnation again?"

Wu Changfeng was the first to react. He subconsciously searched for Qin Lang's whereabouts, but he never saw him.

"Have you seen Junior Master?"

He looked at Jiang Lianshang and other elders and asked.

"No."

Jiang Lianshang shook his head.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang, but he never saw him.

After a short moment of shock, hundreds of millions of monks burst into loud cheers.

The Red Flame Demon Clan was completely wiped out, and they came back to life.

In this war, the human race won!

"Where is my great-uncle master?"

The Demon Lord of July found Garfield's four pets lying in one place sadly, so he ran over and asked in confusion.

"The master...is dead..."

From Garfield's emerald green cat eyes, huge tears dripped onto the ground.

Just now, before everyone was resurrected, Qin Lang merged into the heaven and earth before their eyes.

He could no longer feel the breath of his master Qin Lang.

The Demon Lord of July had a dull look in his eyes and stood frozen in place, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that Qin Lang would die...

"No... Impossible. How could our great-grandmaster be so powerful and die?"

Demon Lord July gritted his teeth and held back the tears in his eyes.

In his eyes, Great-Master Qin Lang was invincible. Even Xiao Yi, the former number one in the universe, was no match for Qin Lang.

How could he die like this?

"You're lying to me, aren't you..."

Looking at Garfield with a sad face, he asked hopefully.

How he wished that Garfield was playing a joke on him.

Garfield didn't say anything. The chicken lowered its head between its wings, not daring to look up. Tears kept dripping from Wangcai's dog eyes.

Mushu's face was also filled with sadness.

"In order to revive you, the master sacrificed himself in exchange for your resurrection..."

As he spoke, Mushu also rubbed his eyes with tears.

The Demon Lord July was shocked when he heard this.

The tears he had been holding back burst out like a dam breaking at this moment.

“Wuwuwu…Uncle Master!”

The Demon Lord July, who had lived for nearly ten thousand years, cried bitterly for his great-uncle Qin Lang.

His crying attracted the attention of the disciples and elders of the Suoxian Sect.

"What's wrong? What happened to Junior Master?"

Wu Changfeng stumbled over.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, but he was hopeful.

The Demon Lord of July looked at the nine elders and repeated Muxu's previous words.

Upon hearing this, the nine elders were all shocked, with sadness showing on their faces.

They did not doubt July's words. If not, how could they, who had died, be resurrected?

All of this was actually because Junior Master Qin Lang used his life as an exchange to allow them to be resurrected...

Behind them, Situ Youlan, with her aqua blue eyebrows slightly frowned.

But he didn't know how to express this feeling.

“Swish!”

There was a sound of breaking air, and the water-blue figure disappeared on the spot.

The disciples of Suoxianmen also came over.

They all noticed the elders' behavior.

"Bang!"

The Demon Lord of July knelt down first, kowtowed to the place where Qin Lang had been standing, and said:

"July, send off my uncle-master respectfully!"

After he knelt, the elders also knelt down.

"Farewell, Junior Master!"

Nearly ten thousand disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect could not hide their sadness on their faces, and many of them already had tears on their faces.

Liu Qingyan and Nalan Yanran stood there in a daze, not daring to believe what they were seeing.

"Farewell, Uncle Master!"

One by one the disciples knelt down and respectfully saw Qin Lang off.

The sad scene of the Locking Immortal Gate formed a sharp contrast with the ecstasy of the hundreds of millions of cultivators around it.

"What happened to the Immortal Locking Gate?"

"It seems like he is seeing Junior Master Qin Lang off?"

"Could it be that Junior Master Qin Lang is going to ascend to heaven in broad daylight?"

“…”

Many human cultivators were discussing what had happened.

But the thing has already happened, and it cannot be concealed.

As many monks came over to investigate, they discovered that Qin Lang was actually dead!

"As powerful as Qin Lang is dead?"

"It seems like it's to revive us... in exchange for our lives?"

"In that case, isn't Qin Lang the benefactor of our 10 billion cultivators?"

“…”

The human monks looked at each other.

They didn't expect this result.

Originally, the annihilation of the Red Flame Demon Clan and their resurrection made them ecstatic.

Now I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad.

Among the monks in Hanyue Palace, Haoyue lowered her head and her long hair covered her cheeks.

Tears kept flowing in her eyes.

This was the second time she cried, the first time was because of Hanyue’s death.

She wanted to go over and take a look, but she didn't dare. She would rather believe that Qin Lang was still alive than go over and face reality.

"Sect Master...should we go and pay our respects to Junior Master Qin Lang?"

Honglian, the elder of Hanyue Palace, came close to Haoyue and asked softly.

She knew the relationship between Haoyue and Qin Lang.

Previously, Haoyue was almost killed by Hanyue, and it was Qin Lang who rescued him.

Later, Haoyue was imprisoned in Qianyuan Sect and nearly died. It was Qin Lang who led the Suoxian Sect to fight against the Qianyuan Sect and rescued Haoyue.

The relationship between Haoyue and Qin Lang is extraordinary.

When she got closer, she heard Haoyue sobbing.

This stunned her. It was the first time she heard Haoyue cry.

The image that Haoyue presents to people is always cold, with almost no other emotions.

Standing next to Haoyue, Honglian didn't ask any more questions.

The other elders of Hanyue Palace wanted to step forward and ask Haoyue what to do next, but Honglian waved his hand and signaled them to retreat.

The only ones left were the bright moon and the red lotus listening to the crying.

A sad atmosphere permeated the battlefield after the war.

The disciples and elders of Suoxian Sect knelt down for a long time and could not get up.

It has been two months since Qin Lang came out of confinement.

Over the past two months, the Suoxian Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes. Qin Lang brought them skills, magic weapons, and elixirs.

He led the Suoxian Sect from being a third-rank sect in the barbarian land of Yunzhou to becoming the number one sect in Yunzhou, and now the number one sect in Qiankun...

Qin Lang did what he said to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect.

Today, the grand occasion of Locking Immortal Gate is just as Qin Lang wished.

But... Qin Lang couldn't see it.

Different from the mourning of the Locking Immortal Sect, the Ice and Fire Sect's leader Xiang Si, the head of the Alchemy Hall headquarters Qilian Mingsheng, and the leaders of various major forces gathered together to discuss the matter.