A deep bloody gash was drawn.

Mo Wuhen looked sideways, stretched out his hand to cover the injury on his arm, frowned deeply and said: "Yun Mo, please stop being stubborn. You can't do it. You can't fight against the Supreme God."

The cold wind hit him fiercely just as he finished speaking.

The three element clouds rolled wildly, frightening thousands of troops and horses. Mo Wuhen was hit by the strong wind, and his face was immediately covered with dense scars.

He immediately raised it and used his cloak to block it. However, the Tianwei cloak that had a defensive function in the God Realm that day was also chopped into pieces by the wind.

He immediately used his sword to block it and barely blocked the wind blade.

The wind weakened slightly, and just when he thought it had subsided, he put away the sword in front of him, but at the moment he put away the sword, Feng Yunmo, who was guarding the Suzaku divine beast, stabbed him hard in the chest with the Heaven-Destroying Sword.

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"Poof..." The demonic power exploded, and the demonic barrier quickly poured into his body, draining the divine power from his body.

Mo Wuhen stared at the red-body Heaven-Destroying Sword that pierced his heart, and was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that what Feng Yunmo said was actually true.

She really made a move on him.

He wanted to use even half of his divine power, but was blocked by demonic barriers.

She possesses magical power and can control the magic tree planted in her heart to the extreme, causing the tree to create a large number of magic obstacles.

Mo Wuhen pointed at Feng Yunmo, and the finger pointing at her was trembling: "Yun Mo, you..."

The demonic barrier caused pain in his meridians all over his body, and his voice trembled violently when he spoke.

"I...I am your...brother, brother..."

Her eyes widened, and the emotions from the original body came over her instantly, causing her eyes to burst into tears.

She could only open her eyes hard and not let the feelings that were not hers make her heart soften.

She also did it, erasing the little bit of family affection she had.

"You're not." The sword was inserted heavily and most of the way in.

After Mo Wuhen groaned in pain, Feng Yunmo withdrew the sword from his body, turned around, and walked towards the city wall without looking back.

"Bang……"

Mo Wuhen's body was invaded by demonic barriers, and his divine body exploded and turned into a residue.

That day, the woven cloak slowly fell from the walled city.

Covered on Tong Yao's body.

The blue light was still spinning around her.

Feng Yunmo came to Sha Qianchen and stretched out his hand to take off the cloak, but Sha Qianchen suddenly grabbed Feng Yunmo's hand and looked at the person in his arms without saying a word.

Beiming Yexuan frowned, looked deeply at Tong Yaohou, then turned away, not daring to look down any further.

if……

If it were Feng Yunmo who was lying here today...

He will definitely kill everyone in the world.

Let the world accompany her to the funeral.

"Kill Qianchen, kill Qianchen..."

Feng Yunmo put his hand on Sha Qianchen's shoulder, pushed him gently, and called him in a low voice.

But he didn't seem to hear her voice. He hugged Tong Yao tightly and looked at Tong Yao's eyes blankly.

Sitting in the snow, Luoxue was sobbing and slowly crawled towards Sha Qianchen.

Tong Yao told him that he had a father who looked exactly like him. She even drew Sha Qianchen into a picture and pointed at the picture to tell him.

When you meet him in the future, you must never forget what your father looks like.

He came to Sha Qianchen and stretched out his hand to stroke the tears from the corners of Sha Qianchen's eyes. However, he was crying. He even comforted Sha Qianchen: "Don't cry, don't cry, mother is sleeping..."

The words that came out of that choked and milky voice were really heartbreaking.
Chapter completed!