Amidst the vast whiteness, it looked slightly desolate.
Su Mo's eyes were filled with confusion, as if there was nothing left in the vast expanse of white that he could see!
The only thing left was the two blurry figures in the distance.
The two figures were far, far away. They were clearly right in front of us, but they felt they could never be reached!
Those are the only two figures left above Su Mo Fanyi...
"cut!"
The word "Zhan" fell to the ground, and the sword light of the giant sword followed the sound that echoed through the ghost gate, slashed into Su Mo's eyes, and slashed at the two figures.
Quietly, without making any ripples, without stirring up the mind...it just cut through the two figures easily.
"Dad! Mom!" Su Mo whispered softly.
The two figures fell with the giant sword and disappeared like the people before.
So...everything is gone!
Su Mo's body shone with divine glory, becoming the only descendant of the God Clan in the world, carrying the will of the entire God Clan.
Su Mo touched the corners of his eyes and saw nothing, but he felt that there was something there that lingered.
"who I am?"
If a person has no father and no mother, where does he come from?
After the divine light dissipated, Su Mo's eyes returned to the scene of the Ghost Gate, and what he saw was a deserted Ghost Gate altar...
A man in red clothes rushed towards him and fell into Su Mo's arms.
Hongyi burst into tears, speechless and choked.
Su Mo looked at the woman in red with a confused expression, feeling strange.
But the way this woman looked at him clearly showed a deep bond...
"Who am I?" Su Mo asked gently.
Gu Yu trembled. This was obviously his junior brother, but his eyes were so unfamiliar.
The pain came, overwhelming!
A sigh... The weirdo came to the two of them and looked at Su Mo with confused eyes without saying anything.
As soon as the weirdo stretched out his hand, stars sparkled in the void.
This little bit of starlight gathered into a small crystal stone and fell into the hands of the weirdo.
The weirdo put the small stone into Gu Yu's hand and said slowly: "This is his mortal mind that was cut off. I condensed these mortal minds into this stone. You can keep it for me..." Maybe it will come in handy someday!”
It was a white pebble, very ordinary, and seemed to be very similar to the one on Su Mo's chest...
Gu Yu accepted the small stone, turned to look at Su Mo who was stunned, and shook his head, but said nothing.
Su Mo looked at the two people blankly, but when he saw the pebble, he seemed to feel that the pebble was extremely important to him.
Gu Yu saw Su Mo looking at the small stone and slowly handed the small stone to Su Mo.
Su Mo looked at the small stone blankly, and a very sad feeling was transmitted from the small stone into Su Mo's heart.
This little stone is important, but I don’t know why it is so important.
Su Mo looked up at Gu Yu and the weirdo, and out of the corner of his eye he saw... tall, majestic and towering shadows standing outside the altar.
Those phantoms looked indifferent, but they were watching me!
A feeling of resistance crept into Su Mo's heart, making him want to escape from here!
escape! escape! escape!
This was the only thought left in Su Mo's mind!
An instinctive reaction arose in Su Mo's body. It seemed that he didn't need to think about it, but just blurted out:
"This shore is the other shore..."
"...I'm outside of here!"
A very monstrous power of rules was slowly established, penetrating both inside and outside the divine domain!
As these words came out, the spiritual power in Su Mo's body was instantly drained, and then began to drain Su Mo's vitality. In an instant, there was not much vitality left.
A divine light flashed, and some kind of transcendent bloodline force resisted the backlash of this powerful power of rules.
A formation pattern lit up under Su Mo's feet. The formation pattern was connected with the power of rules, leisurely and profound.
Suddenly, Su Mo looked at the man in red, and for some reason, a voice emerged in his heart:
"Take her! Take her!"
That voice was extremely persistent, and seemed to be some kind of obsession in his heart!
Su Mo stretched out his hand to grab the red coat, dragged the red coat into the formation pattern at his feet, and held it firmly.
Gu Yu looked at Su Mo, his eyes sparkling again... He hadn't forgotten it!
Gu Yu then looked at the weirdo again. The weirdo shook his head and stepped back... He didn't want to leave the divine realm. She was his destination in this divine realm!
The divine light shone, the power of the rules constructed by the formation broke through the air, and the entire ghost gate began to tremble slightly.
The power of these rules is tantamount to forcibly connecting two worlds that have long been disconnected. The power of rules strongly connects the two worlds together.
With Gu Yu entering the battle, the power of rules seemed to need more spiritual support, but Su Mo was already exhausted...
Su Mo and Gu Yu began to gradually dissipate according to the rules of teleportation.
The weirdo on the side frowned, stretched out his hand, and a pure and huge spiritual power was sent into the formation.
boom!
The power of rules surged, and when Su Mo and Gu Yu just disappeared, the weirdo was evacuated by the huge power of rules and fell to the side.
As the weirdo's spiritual power drained away, the power of the rules collapsed...
Peace seemed to have returned to the void.
The weirdo looked into the void with a complicated look on his face, and sighed in the distance: "I hope you have successfully left the divine realm."
"This God's Realm... God's Realm..."
"In this world...there is no divine realm..."
"It's just an inhuman ghostland..."
The strange man turned around, his eyes regained his dementia, looked at the withered bones not far away, and murmured:
"You want to enter God's Realm? I advise you to think again. God's Realm is a strange and inhuman place. You will regret it if you go in..."
"If you want to go...I will accompany you..."
The strange man staggered to the side of the withered bones, leaned against the stone tablet, and looked at the withered bones in a daze.
The residual thoughts of the giant gods around the altar were blown away by the wind, and the wind also blew over the weirdo. The weirdo tightened his clothes and curled up.
He originally forcibly broke through the ghost gate to enter this place, and then helped Su and Mo escape from the realm of gods by forcibly pouring his own spiritual power into the Confucian and Taoist rules. At this moment, his spiritual power has been exhausted!
The ghost gate is strange and cannot restore spiritual power. This seems to be a rule in the dark, but I don’t know what the purpose of this rule is?
How long will this old man with exhausted cultivation have to live?
"Junior sister..."
"Brother, I really regret it..."
The weirdo looked at the void above the ghost gate and slowly closed his eyes.
That messy long hair is already gray...
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. Many years separated, my mind full of sorrow.
Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.
Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion.
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