The dust settles
What's more, these people are the mortal enemies of the Chen family!
Even if a bloodbath and complete eradication are required, it should be left to his grandson to do it himself...
Hope ignited in Dugu Renjian's heart. He did not despair, and he did not allow himself to despair. He believed that his grandson would be able to live a new life!
The half-saint old man watched Lonely World and Chen Liuhe go away until the two of them completely disappeared.
He sighed heavily, with a bit of sadness and unbearability in his eyes.
"Ancestor, does he...Chen Liuhe really have any hope of survival?" An old man with a perfect state of palace couldn't help but ask.
They all witnessed Chen Liuhe's situation with their own eyes, and they could clearly sense the exhausted and dead energy that was lifeless.
That is a person who cannot die anymore. Can he really come back to life?
"I'm afraid only God knows this..."
The half-saint old man shook his head sadly: "But this hope is very slim. No matter how magical the Destiny Grass is, it is not a real miracle medicine..."
The others sighed sadly.
No matter from any angle, they did not want Chen Liuhe to die like this.
This is a brave and fearless young man who deserves to be respected by everyone! He is the only one in the world.
If you die like this, you will really be lonely in this world...
"It's over, we should go back." The half-saint old man said, flipping over and picking up Shen Qingwu, who was still unconscious.
Looking at the pale-faced girl with furrowed brows, and even though she was unconscious, there was still an expression of pain and sorrow between her brows, the half-saint old man sighed again.
"Ancestor, what should we do with those people?" asked a white-haired old man who had attained the perfection of the palace.
The half-saint old man looked around, and wherever he looked, the members of the Taishang family were all silent.
With a cold snort, the old man said: "The foundation is broken and the vitality is greatly damaged. This kind of Taishang family will no longer have the grace of the past. Let's keep them, so as not to dirty our hands. Even if they are to be destroyed, it must be left to the future.
Chen Liuhe will do it himself."
Having said that, the half-saint old man couldn't help but be startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
In the future? Does Chen Liuhe really have a future?
Perhaps subconsciously, he really hoped that Chen Liuhe could create a miracle and bring him back to life.
"Ancestor, where are they? What should we do?" The white-haired old man looked at the Dragon God, Chen Pingsheng, Nu Xiu and others lying in a pool of blood.
Those people have exhaled more air and less inhaled air, or even died. The specific situation is not clear.
"Bring them all back. If you can help them survive, then do your best." The half-sage old man dropped these words and took Shen Qingwu away first.
Afterwards, two white-haired old men and two old men from the Tianyu Kingdom who were in the Great Perfection Realm, and the two old men from Yinhan, carried Nu Xiu and others who were in a pool of blood on their backs respectively...
This battle has finally come to an end, ending in such an unimaginably tragic way!
The most powerful members of the Taishang family all died tragically, and none of them were left at the level of Dzogchen or above!
This is the biggest blow the Taishang family has ever suffered. From now on, the Taishang family will fall into an unprecedented downturn!
In this battle, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose. Both sides paid an unbearable price.
It was almost a complete fight, but the casualties were too great.
...
Time flies, and three days passed in the blink of an eye from the battle in the Taishi Family Land!
This battle became an absolute secret, and very few people knew what happened that night.
But those who received this news were all filled with grief and extremely sad. They couldn't help sighing that they were jealous of talents, and they couldn't help remembering in their hearts the young man who conquered mountains and rivers and dominated the contemporary era.
What a pity...
Since that battle, Chen Liuhe and others have not appeared again. Everyone only knows that Chen Liuhe is dead. The news is conclusive!
Dragon God and others also completely disappeared from everyone's sight. Few people knew where they were going, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead!
Everything is confusing, and the specific situation is nowhere to be understood.
Yanjing, Luyuan Group headquarters building.
In the lobby on the first floor, Su Wanyue, who was full of aura, walked out quickly with help.
Even though the mountain of work made her tired, she still looked like a queen when she walked out of the headquarters building, with a dashing and capable pace.
She is beautiful, picturesque and heart-warming.
But the iceberg aura emanating from her body made no one of the opposite sex dare to approach her and strike up a conversation easily.
Occasionally, there were one or two tough guys who were so confident that they were arrogant, but in the end they were all scared away by Su Wanyue's look that could freeze someone to death.
When Su Wanyue walked out of the headquarters building, she suddenly saw a middle-aged man in straight military uniform standing outside the building waiting.
Seeing the man, Su Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Obviously, it was unexpected to see this person here.
"Uncle Yang, why are you here? Why didn't you call me in advance?" Su Wanyue stepped forward quickly and greeted the man, with a very beautiful and rare smile on her face.
This man is none other than Yang Dingxian, who is temporarily in charge of the entire Dragon Soul!
"Mr. Su." Yang Dingxian also greeted with a smile, but no matter how you looked at it, the smile on his face seemed a little strange and forced.
Su Wanyue was also a very attentive person, and Yang Dingxian's expression made her heart tremble and tighten for no reason.
"Uncle Yang, why did you come to see me? Is it related to him?" Su Wanyue secretly took a deep breath and pursed her red lips instinctively.
Yang Dingxian forced out a smile again and said, "Mr. Su, do you have time? Let's chat?"
Su Wanyue's face turned pale instantly, and the ominous premonition in her heart became extremely strong.
Her palms couldn't help but curl up tightly. She looked back at the female assistant and said, "Help me cancel the summit tonight."
After that, he walked down the stairs with Yang Dingxian.
The headquarters of Luyuan Group is very large, with independent parks and green areas. It is very quiet here, and the two of them walked slowly.
During this period, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.
Su Wanyue was extremely nervous. It wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but she didn't dare to speak, and she didn't know what to ask. She was afraid of getting news that she couldn't accept and didn't want to accept.
As for Yang Dingxian, he was thinking about how to speak and was constantly organizing his words...
Chapter completed!