On earth, outside the ruined temple to the west, clouds avoid the moon, and heavy rain poured down.

In the dilapidated temple, Ning Fan gradually woke up from his coma, looking at the bonfire in front of him with a confused look on his face.

How could he be here?

Memories slowly came, and Ning Fan seemed to remember something.

He deposed Zhu Ye and fell into a coma on the streets of the Imperial City, and was dying, as if he was rescued.

The one who saved him was a woman, a strange and familiar woman.

Ning Fan struggled to get up, and his eyes gradually lost his mind as he looked at the heavy rain outside the temple.

Zhu Ye is abolished, and he is just a useless person who cannot speak or move in this life, and has received the punishment he deserves.

His wish is over, and his life is gone.

Outside the temple, thunder pierces the void and illuminates the dark world.

Ning Fan looked at Yuye and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The world is so beautiful!

Ning Fan stepped into the rain, letting the heavy rain pour, and all the smile on his face remained unabated.

After a few steps, a dazzling beam of light rose into the sky on Ning Fan's body, as bright as thunder, extremely dazzling.

"He realized it."

Not far away, Qingning looked at Ning Fan in front of him and said softly.

In the sky, demonic energy lingers, thousands of thunders rush, heavenly fire burns the world, three disasters are the same as the sky, shocking the sky and earth.

On a rainy night, Ning Fan's aura rose sharply, and the three innate tribulations came one after another.

“It’s not over yet!”

Yin'er looked at the robbery clouds rolling in the sky and said in surprise.

After three catastrophes, the heavenly catastrophes are endless, and three disasters and five catastrophes are descending one after another. A terrifying scene is hard to see forever.

Innate cannot be stopped. Ning Fan takes one step to the innate Great Perfection, and in a flash, he will break through the innate barrier.

Just as Ning Fan was about to step into the third realm, his sharply rising aura came to an abrupt end and stopped moving forward.

“It’s amazing.”

Qingning looked emotional and said, "It's never heard of crossing one great realm at a time."

"genius."

Yin'er exclaimed, "Master will finally no longer be restricted by talent in this life."

On a rainy night, Ning Fan, who had experienced the heavenly tribulation, seemed to feel it and looked at the two people not far away.

Under the void, the two men who had reached the fourth realm were not seen by ordinary people. However, at this moment, Ning Fan seemed to feel the aura of them.

"Thanks!"

Ning Fan spoke and said softly.

He knew there was someone there, and the one who saved him was there.

Qingning smiled on her face, but no answer.

"You're welcome!"

On the side, Yin'er spoke and replied in a delicate voice.

On a rainy night, Ning Fan was stunned when he heard the answer, and then laughed silently.

It was not her. Although he couldn't see her, he knew it was not her.

"Are you immortals?" Ning Fan asked.

Yin'er nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

Ning Fan smiled again, that was really not the case.

After asking questions, Ning Fan did not say anything more. He walked on a rainy night and left Wuchao Imperial City.

In the territory of the Wu Dynasty, Ning Fan walked among the familiar mountains, rivers and rivers that were once familiar, and his mood became more and more peaceful.

Tiandang Mountain, in front of a big river that went west, a woman in a light blue dress stood quietly, with a detached temperament, like a fairy exiled to the ordinary.

Fate is destined, and the two finally meet again.

In front of the river, Ning Fan recognized the woman's identity at first sight.

The eldest princess of Wu Chao who has lost the news for a long time, Yue Ling!

When Ning Fan saw Yue Ling, Yue Ling also saw Ning Fan walking in front of him, and also recognized him at a glance.

The two people who escaped from her sword at the beginning of Bi Nancheng were Zhu Ye, who later defected to Yan State and became her important minister in the Wu Dynasty, and the other was the man in front of him.

"What's your name?" Yue Ling asked.

"Ning Fan!" Ning Fan said calmly.

"Do you want to do it?" Yue Ling continued to ask.

Ning Fan shook his head gently and said, "No."

"Don't you hate me?"

Yue Ling narrowed her eyes and said, "It was me who led the troops to destroy Yan State. You should hate me."

"The rise and fall of the dynasty is inevitable. I never hate the Wu Dynasty, nor you."

Ning Fan said indifferently, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Then where should I be?" Yue Ling asked.

"Wu Chao Palace." Ning Fan replied.

"I have captured the entire Eastern Continent for the Wu Dynasty, why should I stay there?" Yue Ling looked at the mountains and rivers in front of her and said lightly.

Ning Fan was silent and didn't know what to say.

"You have blood on your sword."

Yue Ling withdrew her gaze, looked at the sword in the hand of the man in front of her, and said, "Did you kill him?"

"No."

Ning Fan shook his head and said, "I just ruined him."

"He deserves this ending."

Yue Ling said indifferently, "Greed is always disgusting."

"Without him, the Wu Dynasty would not have defeated Yan State so quickly." Ning Fan said.

"So, as I promised, I will make him a marquis."

Yue Ling said calmly, "But I respect more than him, those soldiers who wrapped their bodies in the Yan Kingdom's horse and leather."

Ning Fan looked at the woman in front of him quietly, as if he wanted to see through what he really thought.

"I'm leaving, there will be a period of time later."

Yue Ling said softly and then stepped away.

"There will be a date later." Ning Fan responded.

On earth, when the two people are destined to part, the battle between humans and gods has come to an end.

The sword intent broke through the limitations, the king gave up his body, and his terrifying sword pressed straight to the top of the Nine Heavens, which was amazing.

The sword intent was endless, spreading around. At the top of the heavens, the world of swords was transformed into, and all the magic trembled, dissipating under the pressure of the sword.

"Is this your sword?"

The Big King felt the sword intent of the surrounding world, and his figure flashed, avoiding the sword light after sword light.

In the world of sword intent, invisible sword lights intersected, like rain, lightning, and like storm.

The sword intent changed, and the king raised his hand to block the ten thousand sword momentum, and strange colors flashed through his eyes.

There is no beginning or end, the infinite sword, the infinite is unavoidable and unstoppable, and a waterfall of blood splatters out of the left arm of the King of Pluto.

The demon was injured, his expression sank, his hands were holding the sky, and the waves and thunder swept out.

"Those who enter the Taoist sword, let the gods fight happily!"

The demon god gathered all his powers, and his divine power shook the ten directions. I saw the entire top of the heavens, the power of destruction and creation rose as much as possible. One world collapsed and then quickly reborn. The indescribable horror made people shocked.

In front, in the void, the king of swords was filled with swords, and the five kings were rising and falling, and the majestic sword momentum continued to rise, surpassing the boundaries, and approaching the realm of the gods infinitely.

Humanity has a way, swordsmanship has no end, the king disperses his body and finally reaches the peak of swordsmanship.

The dazzling sword light is brighter than the divine sun. The next moment, the king moved and instantly arrived in front of the demon god.

The king pointed at the same time, and the sword intent gathered, directly breaking the protective air cover around the demon god, and the sword force penetrated the body of the god.

A pool of blood splashed red in the heavens. The chest of the Pope was flowing out, so dazzling.

The strongest sword in eternity finally touched the number one demon god in heaven and severely damaged the body of the god.

The divine body was injured, and the king was not angry but happy. On his left and right hands, there were waves, and the anger and thunder became more and more terrifying. The harsh thunder sounded across the nine heavens and ten earths, and his power reached the top again.
Chapter completed!