At the edge of the front line, the Tianse Empire soldiers who gritted their teeth and insisted on defending the edge of the defense line, looking down from the sky, fragments of colors kept bursting, fighting against the invading enemy.

There are many enemies, but I am few.

The number of enemies killed is not as great as the number of oneself.

"Look! What is that!" a warrior called.

Fire dances, flying, sky fire, landing.

Before the sky fire could land, the enemies flew and died one after another, and the soldiers of the Tianse Empire retreated one after another.

Tianhuo didn't attack them at all.

"Emperor Yanhuang! It's our Emperor Yanhuang!"

The general looked at the huge flame area in the sky, his eyes full of hope.

He turned around and shouted at his soldiers: "We won! Long live the Emperor Yanhuang!"

"Long live the Emperor Yanhuang!"

After winning, they really ended up being extremely excited, shouting, carnival, and never been so excited.

It has been more than three years, and the depression is getting stronger and stronger day by day. Every day, brothers die, and every day they have to face the death of their family and the threat of their own death. They are too bitter and the iron-blooded man can't bear it. Now they are finally completely released.

So happy! So excited!

Scream! Shout!

They watched this fire for three days and three nights.

There is no night, brighter and hotter than the day, but they are more excited and hopeful these three days.

Every day, I closed my eyes and opened my eyes or the flame, and I slept for less than two hours.

Some hold the newborn child, some couples look at each other, and they understand everything without saying a word. The war is over and there is no end, because Emperor Yanhuang is still fighting, and everyone knows each of the four strong men, and they are still fighting.

Everyone is paying attention to the sky.

"Grandma, it's been three days, will she really win?"

"Yes, you must believe in the strong people of our empire." The old man hugged the child tightly.

"Can my mother come back after killing the bad guy?" the child asked happily, looking at grandma with bright eyes.

There was a mist in the old man's eyes and he nodded.

"Child, you have to remember, remember for the rest of your life, who saved us." The old man told the child one by one.

"Okay, grandma, I remember, will mom come back? Grandma, you haven't told me yet."

A monk couple looked at the flames in the sky with sad expressions: "It has been three days, but there is still no result. What exactly happened inside? Is there really no problem?"

In the center of the imperial city, dozens of people were there, and countless people around them were centered on them.

Some of them are casual cultivators, some are generals, and some are descendants of famous families. Without exception, they are the strongest people except Yan Huang, but they have not reached that level.

"General, can the Emperor and the others really win?" A warrior looked worried.

Everyone listened and wanted to hear the general's answer.

But the general was silent, without any movement, just staring straight at him.

He wanted to answer, but he didn't know, and he was very worried.

As time passed, similar concerns appeared on the faces of people who were originally full of hope.

Now they are anxious.

"Look! It's changed!" A man who was always paying attention to the movements in the sky shouted.

These dozens of people who are usually calm are restless.

"It's changed! It's really changed!" the general shouted with a red face.

He was very happy because after the flames dissipated, it meant that everything was really over.

Moreover, the flames spread out actively, which means everything!

"Our Yanhuang Emperor is back! We don't have to die!"

The people cheered.

They couldn't see it, they were not strong enough, but their general was different. The general said that he was back, that was he back.

Some people cheer for the Xuanfeng, some people cheer for the Water Yao, some people cheer for the Leilong, and some people pray for the God's Vision.

And Yanhuang's voice is the biggest.

Xu Kongcheng was exhausted and it was really over. Although he was extremely tired, he couldn't help laughing at the cheers below and the crowded happy people.

After being nervous for three consecutive days, now seeing this scene, many people still call their current identity names. It is really comfortable and feels refreshed.

Emperor Xiuwen and Emperor Qianming are dead, and most of the people in the world are fewer, but everything is over.

Xu Kongcheng sighed, are he really leaving?

Xuanfeng, Shui Yao, and Lei Long all smiled from the bottom of their hearts, and among the four, the white and white Emperor Yanhuang also smiled wantonly.

Since the enemies on the ground were killed, the sky has stopped falling from the sky fire. Many people with enough strength have rushed over and approached.

It was too far away, and they didn't know that their emperor was so old, and they were still happy and cheering for victory.

It was not until after a long time of feeling that they finally realized.

"Emperor! You..."

Five people in the Tianse Empire Hall had already returned, and few people knew about their return. The general looked at the great hero in their eyes almost tremblingly.

Old white, hunched body, thin limbs.

Wrinkled face.

"I'll live soon." Yan Huang sighed.

When he learned that the general was crying, dozens of respected people showed sadness on May Day.

Only they are the ones who know that Yanhuang is back, and only they know that Yanhuang will soon be alive. Others are still kept in the dark, happy and excited.

"Yanhuang..." Xuanfeng didn't know what to say, and there seemed to be sour tears in his eyes. He should have died, but he still couldn't escape the prophecy of the God's Pursuit.

Xu Kongcheng's eyes turned dark, and he lost his sight in an instant, but he could still hear the general's grief and Xuanfeng's grief.

More and more, Xu Kongcheng didn't want to leave. He just felt that this was not the ending. He wanted to continue to know what would happen next.

The powerful feeling disappeared, and it was the kind of feeling I was familiar with.

His consciousness returned to the coffin made of black and white light, and nothing seemed to change above it. He saw that the God's Operation was still there, and seemed to notice Xu Kongcheng's gaze. He turned his head and still had the mysterious smile that was difficult to understand.

The scene became fragments, and there were only black and white in front of Xu Kongcheng.

What he is now in is just a coffin.

He opened the coffin and sat up, but did not continue to move.

When he occupied the body of the God's Operation, the scenes were so clear and real that he felt that he had become an old man after ten thousand years.

It took him a long time to come to his senses. He wanted to go out and know what those who were born were, whether they were illusion mirrors, or real, who was the divine calculator, where did the other strong men go, or how did they die?

There are more he wants to know.

Everything is too strange, especially the God's calculator.

I'm going out and ask the Emperor.

There is a road again.

The surroundings are still the darkness that is unobstructed, and the road is a ray of light.

Nothing changed, as if the three years Xu Kongcheng had passed before were fake and dreams, but he didn't dare to believe it, it was so real.

Shui Yao, Xuan Feng, Lei Long, and the unreasonable Emperor Yan Huang, all of whom had a very clear face.

Xu Kongcheng was running, at least he felt that he should be running, although he could not see the sound or touch his body, as if only perception was possible.

He wanted to run out as soon as possible.

He stopped. There was a completely white room in front, not all white. At least there were black lines that outlined the outline.

It is still composed of black and white light.

The road behind disappeared, and only I am now at the door of the room.

Take a step, and the light path behind disappears until you reach the door, all the light paths disappear.

Xu Kongcheng wanted to walk back, but he couldn't walk anymore. He could not set foot in a place without a light road.

Open the door, close the door, and the door disappeared.

It was extremely bright in an instant. Xu Kongcheng was so stinged by the dazzling white light that he couldn't open his eyes and reached out to block it.

When everything was restored, Xu Kongcheng found that he was no longer in his original room.

This is a palace, big and large, with no boundaries to be seen.
To be continued...