Invincible God

Chapter 3849 Haotian's backhand

Chapter 830: Haotian's Backhand

Haotian died, but Ye Fan was not happy.

The hatred between him and Haotian is endless.

After the Tiancang Realm, he spent countless nights thinking about pulling Haotian's soul to refine his soul.

A sum of blood debts, a pile of hatred, and the pain buried deep in his heart, that kind of torture, enveloped him all the time.

He is so eager, eager to kill Haotian.

Finally, he watched Haotian ignite the fire of the primordial spirit, which floated in the air.

He could have tortured Haotian's primordial spirit, but he didn't, Haotian was an opponent worthy of respect after all.

He should have been ecstatic, but he didn't either. Instead, what remained was a deeper sense of loss.

The fall of a generation of heroes was so silent. He did not experience vast battles, nor broke out hysterical battle cries. He calmly faced his own failure and died peacefully.

Ye Fan looked at Haotian who was slowly turning into nothingness in front of him, and sighed softly.

Haotian's last words made him a little uneasy. What is the last move, Haotian's last move?
Did he overlook something?
Ye Fan frowned tightly. He felt that he should have overlooked some things. Haotian's backhand was not silent, and it definitely happened during this period.

What exactly is it?
Ye Fan frowned, the meaning of what Haotian said in the end was that he could not resurrect the dead.

If he can't revive those dead, there are only three possibilities. The first one is that he will die.

If he died, he would not be able to resurrect Ye Gui, Ye Can and others, nor would he be able to resurrect the people around Gu Changqing, let alone stop Gu Changqing.

However, this is impossible. Haotian said that he was looking forward to his battle with Gu Changqing, so the backhand representing Haotian would not be able to kill him, Ye Fan.

The second possibility is that he cannot set foot in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor of Creation.

By merging the four great treasures, he has already opened the way to create the Heavenly Emperor. How can Haotian stop him?

It seems, also unlikely.

Then the third possibility is to destroy the soul imprint in the dark homeland.

Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in Ye Fan's mind.

"I understand!"

Ye Fan clenched his hands tightly, then turned around to look at Zi Xuning and the others.

"Zixian, Xuanyuan, the reconstruction of the northern border is all entrusted to you."

Ye Fan said, looking at the other monks: "Dear friends, Haotian is dead, and the ten-direction heaven-sealing formation has been destroyed. We have successfully survived the catastrophe, but now I cannot preside over the reconstruction of the chaotic world.

After I finish my work, I will return to the northern border, strip off the ten dangerous lands again, and take back the lost land.

All fellow Taoists, please work together to build a chaotic world. "

"I'll obey!"

All the monks bowed their hands one after another, and a long-lost smile slowly appeared on everyone's face. Did they really win?
The victory came so suddenly that everyone didn't realize it. They won, but they felt that they didn't win.

Haotian's death represented the end of an era, but in this era, the price they paid was too great.

"Two Liang, you go to the Heavenly Cang Realm to pick up my mother, Uncle Han and the others, and find me in the Yinming Homeland."

"Good boss!"

Two two nodded.

"Great Emperor, Flocculant, Linglong, you enter the Heavenly Emperor Realm and follow me to the homeland of the Underworld."

Ye Fan continued, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Zu Taiyue.

"Zu Taiyue, the northern border will be handed over to you."

"Go and finish your work. You saved my life. I will keep the northern border safe."

Grandfather nodded and said.

"Evan..."

With a soft cry, Su Yi walked up to Ye Fan: "Can I go with you?"

"it is good!"

Ye Fan was silent for a while, then continued.

Su Yi immediately showed a happy smile when she heard the words, and then entered the gate of the Heavenly Emperor's Realm together with Yi Linglong and others.

"Sir, I..."

Zixian couldn't help but said softly.

The other surviving Heavenly Emperors also walked up to Ye Fan.

"I'll be back!"

"But we want to be by the young master's side!"

Zixian shook her head, Feng Yi, Yun Yi and others also responded one after another.

"Okay, if that's the case, you can come with me.

There is Xuanyuan in the north, enough! "

Ye Fan nodded.

Immediately, Feng Yunzhong walked into the Heavenly Emperor's Realm one after another.

Meng Yu stayed behind to inherit the orthodoxy of Tiandimen.

Ye Fan handed over the resources for the reconstruction of Tiandimen Gate and the things carrying various Taoism inheritances to Mengyu, and then his figure disappeared, but he flew towards the land of the ancestors.

The land of the ancestral spirits is the junction of the chaotic world and the homeland of the underworld.

Similarly, in the land of the ancestral spirits, he still has a brother who has not returned home! !

……

Ye Fan left, and all the monks fell silent. As the first monk sat down, more and more monks also sat down one after another. They looked at the devastated world, and tears flowed from their eyes.

Vaguely, it seems that you can still hear dragons and phoenixes, and you can also see auspicious beasts galloping, and temples are scattered here and there.

In a trance, the old man is laughing and laughing, the prosperity of the homeland is not declining, looking up, there are huge crowds of people, looking down, there are many people.

War brings all creatures, what else can it leave besides endless wounds?
The Blood Prison has just been repulsed, while the Great Chaos World is riddled with holes. Who is the winner in this war?
There was never a winner, they didn't win, they just survived.

In the already shattered world, 2000 billion monks slowly stood up after endless sadness. Then, the illusory realm opened, and the mortals and immortals inside began to return to the northern border.

Finally, this vast land once again had life.

More and more figures appeared, and they began to help the gods and monks in the holy land to rebuild their homes.

The corpses in one place deeply shocked their hearts. This is a battle that has been passed down through the ages, the end of an era, and the rise of a new era.

The Great Nirvana Era is officially here!

……

The land of ancestral spirits.

Ye Fan's figure appeared, and he stood in front of Dali's bloody corpse, his whole person became extremely silent.

Stretching out his hand and holding Dali's arm, Ye Fan's voice was already a little choked up.

"Dali, I'll take you... home!"

Carrying Dali's corpse on his back, Ye Fan's eyes were completely wet.

The gate of the Heavenly Emperor's Realm opened, and Ye Fan entered it with great strength on his back.

However, soon, Ye Fan left the Heavenly Emperor's Realm and flew towards the Yinming homeland.

Ye Fan had already thought of Haotian's last move. Although he knew that it was too late, he still wanted to make his last effort.

After thousands of calculations, Ye Fan finally missed one thing.

Ancestral spirits!

Lu Kan's illusion... the ancestral spirit! !

After vigorously summoning the ancestral spirits, the five elements appeared, Yin and Yang appeared, heaven and earth also appeared, and even Emperor Hong appeared, but there was still one person, a person who would definitely appear, who did not appear!
He is... Lu Kan! !

(End of this chapter)