In the future, she will definitely ascend to the heavens and take charge of the Jianjia Taoism. There is no one in the entire Xuanhai who can be worthy of her!
But such a character died in front of her with no bones left. Such a scene was somewhat shocking!
"this……"
Many people looked at each other in confusion. It took a moment before they realized the importance of this matter.
The saint of the Jianjia Sword Sect is dead!
Moreover, if this current Saintess is hailed as a genius that is rare in ten thousand years, if she dies here at this time, how much turmoil will it cause in the entire Xuanhai? No one can predict it!
But what is certain is that the Jianjia Sword Sect will definitely pursue and kill the Lord of Reincarnation.
The field jointly constructed by fate and reincarnation gradually dissipated, and Ye Chen stood in it, his expression neither sad nor happy. Even after wiping out his old enemy in two lifetimes, his expression never relaxed.
Because he knew that a bigger storm was coming, and that was the really tricky part!
And his heart was heavy.
So what if Xuan Jiyue is destroyed? Ji Siqing has turned into dust, drifted away and withered, completely dissipating in this world.
For some reason, his heart ached.
The beauty has passed away, when will she come back? This farewell may be forever!
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking into the void.
Endless sadness surrounded it, forming waves of frost.
And it's snowing in this part of the world.
Snowflakes were flying and falling like down, instantly covering the entire world in a blanket of silver.
The mind of the Lord of Samsara reaches the way of heaven, and all things mourn.
The boundless heavy snow is falling, and the sorrow of separation is coming like a tide!
Sun Yerong and Demon Emperor Zhetian also felt the sadness in his heart, and came over silently to bear it with him.
"She died for you, and she will definitely not regret it. If you died, her passing would be meaningless!"
The Demon Emperor Zhe Tian spoke slowly.
Ye Chen nodded and suddenly laughed, full of self-deprecation.
"What can I bring to the people around me? Apart from harm or death, maybe being my friend is not the right choice."
Sun Yerong and the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian simultaneously denied this statement.
They didn't want Ye Chen to lose the confidence to fight!
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. The heavy snow in the sky suddenly stopped flying. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The air was silent and you could hear a needle drop.
Many people were a little stunned and raised their heads one after another, and saw that the snowflakes were fixed in the mid-air and did not fall, as if they had formed a unique scene.
"How is this going?"
Someone made a sound of doubt.
"It's really strange! This battle is obviously over, why are there still visions now?"
"The power of reincarnation is so terrifying! We can't defeat it at all! We'd better run away quickly. If the Lord of Reincarnation gets angry, we won't be able to escape."
"Nonsense! Although this Lord of Reincarnation is from the outside world, from my point of view, he is not murderous. Instead, he is Saint Jianjia, killing people everywhere!"
"..."
Those below argued endlessly.
But Ye Chen seemed to sense something, and his eyes were fixed on two places in front of him!
One place is the place in the void where Ji Siqing and the Suzaku Gate collapsed together, and the other place is the place where the three heavenly swords just strangled the soul of Xuanji Yue completely!
There seems to be some kind of connection between these two places! Ye Chen was immediately surprised.
And at this moment, some kind of change occurred in these two places!
The invisible Qi machine woke up from the void, woke up from the place of sleep, silently, but exuded bursts of turbulent aura.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked suddenly, and saw part of the divine light separated from the clouds, illuminating the earth and slowly descending.
"That's...the power of fate!"
Ye Chen finally saw it, and the power of fate descended into the clouds again, rolling endlessly.
He immediately rose into the sky and lifted the Longyuan Heavenly Sword. Like a cannonball, he soared into the sky. His whole body was filled with blazing light, like the sun. He laid out the field and stared at the power of fate. !
Bang!
The power of fate poured down like a violent current.
At this time, Ye Chen finally understood what was going on.
After Xuan Jiyue's death, the power of fate became ownerless, and she wanted to escape at this time.
But how could Ye Chen let it leave so easily!
Perhaps this will be the best chance to resurrect Ji Siqing.
The power of destiny, as the name suggests, can reverse the world. Whether it is life or death, as long as you get it, you will have a chance.
Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and he used his remaining strength to swing out a sword, but it was not a direct attack, but scattered into stars all over the sky, sealing the place and slowly shrinking the area.
Then, squeezing the power of fate, he came to the place where Ji Siqing's body was scattered!
The silver-white sword light kept flashing, blocking the power of fate, but it was obviously very difficult!
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and used all the source talisman laws in his body!
The sword energy was entwined with runes, and the power of the rules became extremely terrifying, making it instantly impregnable.
A wisp of flame rose quickly, directly melting those gaps into a barrier.
"Brahma's magical power! The broken path of soldiers!"
Ye Chen is determined and wants to defeat this power of fate!
The hope of resurrecting Ji Siqing is here!
Whether he succeeded or not, he had to give it a try.
The broken divine way contained in the Bing Zi Jue burst out from Ye Chen's palm and turned into a stream of light, carrying the supreme broken secret.
First broken, then condensed.
This is the Nine Heavens Broken Divine Way that Ye Chen has comprehended!
The battle between reincarnation and destiny is finally over. Did you enjoy watching it? By the way, can Ji Siqing really be resurrected?
(End of chapter)
